Chapter 302

"saint?"

The two stared at Zhao Lang in front of them with wide eyes.

The latter seems to be careless.

"What is a saint?"

This sip of tea was almost spit out, Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

"Nowadays, the human race doesn't even know what a saint is?"

The two shook their heads.

It's also because the two of them are begging for food on weekdays, and they can't get in touch with such a high level.

He doesn't even know what realm is above the Earth Immortal, let alone this saint.

After a wry smile, Zhao Lang stopped explaining.

"Don't care about the realm of being a teacher, it is more than enough to teach you two. If you want to practice hard, then stay here. I will teach you two supernatural powers. If you don't want to, this time the cause and effect will be over. I have two magic treasures. It’s not low, you two each have one piece, and take it to your own adventure.”

Looking at Chen and Yao, Zhao Lang smiled.

After all, he is a powerful master, and he is not an ordinary person!

They don't have any brains anymore, and it's hard for them to choose such a stupid thing as taking two magic weapons and leaving.

After making a decision, the two of them kowtowed and said very piously.

"Master, the two of us will live forever, follow Master! We will go through fire and water for Master!"

"Whatever it takes!"

Looking at the two of them, Zhao Lang was quite moved.

Two-finger micro-bounce.

Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi only felt a burst of fresh air to lift him up.

There was obvious anticipation and excitement in the eyes of the two of them!

The next hundred years.

Zhao Lang concentrated on teaching the two to practice.

Although they were not comparable to Zhao Lang's other disciples, they relied on tenacity and concentration.

The realm of the two is also rapidly improving.

Only 1000 years later, he has reached the Realm of Immortals!
This kind of cultivation speed cannot be achieved without Zhao Lang's personal guidance, and the irrigation of countless spiritual treasures!
But even with such a rapid improvement, there is a bottleneck period.

this day.

Zhao Lang arranged for the two of them to find a random place in Buzhou Mountain to retreat and practice.

Chen and Yao naturally agreed.

Stepping out of the pavilion, Zhao Lang glanced into his sleeve from the corner of his eyes.

"My good fellow, did you use up so many panacea?"

With a wry smile.

There are indeed a lot of pills used on the two brothers, otherwise they would not have reached this level in such a short period of time.

Just about to go back to Chaos Palace to see what new alchemy Qian Jia had refined, but at this moment the disciples patrolling the mountain came to report.

"Master! People from the Jie sect are here!"

The corner of Zhao Lang's mouth twitched.

At present, the saint sect is better to be rare.

Otherwise, if the guy who raised his eyebrows knew about it, he would feel that he was interfering with Heavenly Tribulation.

I thought of this in my heart, but the system's prompt also appeared in my mind.

"Ding! It is detected that Wu Yunxian is coming, and the host can choose."

"One, if you refuse to meet, let Wu Yunxian return without success, you can get an acquired spirit treasure."

"Second, it's not a bad thing to meet and see. Knowing the latest movements of the Master Tongtian and various saint sects, you can get news that is beneficial to the host."

good news...

Zhao Lang bowed his head in thought.

Good news for me, what will it be?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lang finally made a decision.

Turning around, Zhao Lang took a step forward, shrinking his feet into an inch, and came to the Chaos Palace.

With another wave of his hand, Wu Yunxian was directly moved into the palace from outside the secret realm of the Dao.

The latter's expression flickered.

After reacting, he looked at everything around him, and finally landed on the throne in front of him, a majestic and majestic Zhao Lang.

Can't help but hasten to salute.

As if seeing his own master, the moment Wu Yunxian saw Zhao Lang, the latter's calmness and prestige made him unable to help but directly respect him!

"The saint is boundless!"

Wu Yunxian said respectfully.

"I am the leader of the Seven Immortals, Wu Yun!"

Out of respect and fear, he actually took off his immortal characters directly.

Zhao Lang nodded lightly.

His eyes swept over Wu Yunxian casually.

The latter only felt as if he was overwhelmed by an infinite holy power, and the other party saw the depths of his soul with this glance!
Unconsciously!

"Tongtian asked you to come, why?"

In the end, Zhao Lang withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and asked.

Wu Yunxian was startled, and hurriedly cleared up his expression.

"Ah! Master, let... I pass on... the words."

As the most favored disciple in the current Jujiao, Wu Yunxian can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people.

However, in front of Zhao Lang at the moment, he seems like a child who has made a mistake, faltering and slurring his words, unable to express clearly.

"speak."

Zhao Lang spoke lightly and didn't say much.

"okay!"

Wu Yunxian flickered.

"Master has said that everything is ready, it's only a matter of time. When the time comes, saint, please do your best to protect the disciples who are in the middle of the teaching, so that... Master can concentrate on that matter..."

Wu Yunxian spoke intermittently.

If it is someone else, they will definitely not understand the meaning of what he conveyed.

But when Zhao Lang heard it, he understood.

He opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yunxian.

Zhao Lang didn't speak, his face was indifferent.

Feeling the gaze of the powerful Shengwei again, Wu Yunxian's heart tightened.

"Could it be... did I say something wrong?"

He hastily recited what he just said over and over again in his mind.

It is indeed true, after all, that is what the Master Tongtian told him before.

He probably didn't know the meaning.

But literally, it should be to want Zhao Lang, the sage of Zhoushan, to protect the disciples of Jiejiao during the catastrophe.

Zhao Lang hesitated.

The hesitation was not because he wanted to say no.

Quite the opposite.

He feels that this is not impossible.

If it is true that Master Tongtian disrupts Hongjun's plan to join forces.

That would not count as me interfering with Heavenly Tribulation.

It can not only keep the disciples of Zhoushan Sect, but also cut off Daoist Duobao and others in the sect, and also keep Bixiao Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, he was wondering if there was any fatal loophole.

I don't want to bet on Bi Xiao.

Compared with anyone or anything, Zhao Lang would definitely choose Bi Xiao without hesitation.

Look to Wu Yunxian.

The latter can't wait to leave here immediately.

But this is Zhao Lang's dojo, without his permission, no one can enter or leave at will.

"The sage is infinite! Since the word...has been delivered, then, I...say goodbye?"

he asked tentatively.

Zhao Lang was still thinking.

no answer.

In the hall, there was a silence that made Wu Yunxian's scalp tingle!

"That……"

Zhao Lang spoke suddenly.

Wu Yunxian was shocked.

"it is good."

Zhao Lang didn't say much, and looked at the latter, saying that they could discuss it at this time.

Then, under the gaze of Wu Yunxian who had already lost his soul, he was a little calmer.

The latter was removed from the secret realm of the avenue.

Realizing that he had left Zhao Gongming's dojo, Wu Yunxian heaved a sigh of relief.

"call!"

Good guy, this saint is too scary!

Looking at it this way, Master Tongtian is simply too gentle!

However, everything is what he thinks too much.

Zhao Lang didn't notice him at all, but kept thinking about how to complete this matter seamlessly without having any relationship with him.

It's hard.

But definitely worth a try.

If he succeeds, all his disciples and Bi Xiao's primordial spirit will be kept.

Thinking of this, he nodded.

The sound transmission came out, notifying Kong Xuan and the Four Saints of Jiulong Island to come to the Chaos Palace.

After briefly speaking about his plan, he arranged for several people to go down the mountain again.

Yuanfeng entered the Chaos Palace when everyone left.

Seeing Zhao Lang smiling with satisfaction, he asked.

"what happened?"

Zhao Lang's eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

"The good show is about to begin again..."

"Have you thought of a way to save Bixiao?"

Yuan Feng asked lightly.

Zhao Lang glanced at her helplessly.

You think I don't want to?

But thinking that Yuanfeng was probably out of self-blame, that's why he cared so much, so he didn't say anything.

Instead asked.

"Did your cultivation recover a little during this time?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the throne.

Yuanfeng replied lightly: "It won't recover."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was startled.

"What is this called, you can't give up."

"or……"

Zhao Lang seemed to suddenly think of something.

"You and Zhou Zhan don't know what the name and characteristics of the demon god whose spiritual power was taken away from you. I will find him personally and ask him to return it."

Now he is the tenth elder of the Dao Palace!

The identity is above those demon gods.

In charge of the law of yin and yang, one of the ten laws of Hongmeng.

It is not impossible to want to do this.

However, even though Zhao Lang asked, Yuan Feng seemed to be hesitant and didn't speak for a long time.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when you want to mention it."

Zhao Lang sighed and said helplessly.

However, at the same time, Donghai Biyou Palace.

In the huge treasure hall, only the Master Tongtian was sitting in it, closing his eyes and meditating.

A voice suddenly came from outside the hall, causing him to open his eyes.

"Master! Master!"

The voice is Wu Yunxian, but why is he so panicked?

Master Tongtian frowned slightly, Youdao boy pushed the door of the palace open.

A child of three or four years old with a strange appearance can push the door of the huge Biyou Palace.

The door of the temple opened, and Wu Yunxian hurried into it.

See the master, and practice the etiquette of the master.

"Panic, what does it look like?"

Tongtian said lightly.

Then, he seemed to think of something again, and slowly opened his eyes.

"What did Zhao Gongming say?"

Wu Yunxian was a little suspicious, because the sage Zhou Shan didn't say a few words when he saw him.

Let him say it, he doesn't know how to say it.

"Ok?"

Tong Tian frowned and looked at Wu Yunxian.

The opponent's state.

It made him feel a little nervous.

Could it be that he didn't agree to this request!
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian stood up.

His eyes suddenly filled with anger.

(End of this chapter)

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