Showdown, my deck is from the East.

Chapter 550: Biyou Palace

In the past, the leader of Jiejiao used the Qingping fairy sword to cut the divine pillar and open up a cave.

Since then, the colorful clouds gathered, the purple air came from the east, the green luan spread its wings in the dense fairy clouds, and the white cranes chirped on the splendid golden lotus.
Qihuayao grass is all over the mountains, and rare and exotic animals are wading in the forest.

From now on, Biyou Palace will be the Jiejiao Daochang for all ages, and it is a true fairyland.

At its peak, incense was flourishing.

Whenever a sage talks about the Tao, the sky is full of hype and thousands of immortals hang around.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit landed on the top of the mountain, shocked in her heart!
Today, it is a messy scene.

As a ten-thousand-year-old turtle, one of the five holy mothers of Jiejiao, one of the golden immortals.

What scene have you not seen?

But this scene has never been seen before.
She was still in a deep sleep yesterday, and when she woke up, she found that her energy had dropped.

Jinxian usually doesn't dream, but this time, she seems to have had a rather long dream.

In the dream, it was a terrifying battle.

Can't remember the exact details.

She only remembered that she was seriously injured.

And the leader Tongtian is fighting with people.

Using the four swords of Zhuxian, Trapping Immortal, Killing Immortal, and Juexian to defend against the enemy, it is a pity that he was defeated in the end.

On the day Zhuxian Formation was broken, the four swords were lost, and the four peaks of Biyou Palace Zhuxian lost their support and collapsed.

In an instant, the cave sky shook, and everything was startled.

Purple Qi is exhausted
I can't remember anything.

But I vaguely remember that in the dream, the leader said that she would wake up again when the earth fire and feng shui reopened.!

After waking up from the dream, the Holy Mother of Guiling found that she was no longer purple, and immediately rushed to Biyou Palace.
The true fairyland in the past has now fallen to this point, and it is no longer prosperous!

"Master!"

"Master!"

no answer
"Stop shouting, Master is gone."

A person walked out of the ruins, but the Holy Mother of Guiling didn't notice because of her immortal energy.

Upon closer inspection, this is not the elder brother Jiejiao Zhangjiao, but who is Taoist Duobao?

"Senior Brother Duobao!" The Holy Mother of Guiling recognized the person in front of her at a glance: "I had a dream"

"I know." Taoist Duobao shook his head: "Master has left a decree for everyone. Everyone is different and they cannot see each other. It's over there. After reading it, we can discuss it."

"Okay." The Holy Mother of Guiling flew to the front of the original Biyou Palace without saying a word.

The original fairy palace has now been turned into dust and mud. When the Guiling Virgin approached, the birds in the ruins were startled.

She just noticed.

While a pale golden decree was floating.

So what happened.
With doubts, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit touched the decree.
"Master!"

Although he knew that what was in front of him was just the phantom of the heavenly image, the Holy Mother of Guiling still bowed respectfully.

Tongtian in front of him said:
"Forty-ninth in the sky, the catastrophe is approaching, before I tried to re-establish the rules of the world, I also evolved seven or seven times 49 times, and the result was without exception. My whole body was exhausted, and I did not find a glimmer of life in the vast three realms of Shenzhou .This number is the last one I can do, this time, please wait. Self-generate it!"

What's the meaning? !

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was quite shocked!

What catastrophe?
"You don't understand?" Daoist Duobao walked over slowly and said.

"Senior Brother Duobao, the Immortal Palace collapsed, and my cultivation base fell overnight, all because Master respected Kaitiandi, but what exactly did Master want to avoid?!"

Daoist Duobao shook his head: "My understanding is that the master calculated or... experienced a catastrophe, and wanted to teach me to avoid the catastrophe, but ... failed."

"Is it because of a strong enemy?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit seemed to recall a few fragments in the dream, and someone could even step into the Zhuxian Sword Formation and break it with strength.

What a formidable opponent!

"Master's decree told me that there is only so much energy in Shenzhou, but there are many saints, so every once in a while, there will be a catastrophe. I didn't say anything else."

"But because of the Conferred Gods List?! Could it be that this time the Conferred Gods List will trigger a big battle?"

The Holy Mother of Guiling probably knows that the only thing that can be called a major event in the near future is the list of gods.

But this is something that revolves around an upcoming mortal war, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with Jujiao, right?

"Think about it, the Battle of Shang and Zhou on the Conferred Gods List this time has nothing to do with my teaching, but the strength of this battle is uncertain. I have taught many disciples to be officials in Shang. I mean, if... if one leads another, I will teach them all Pull it out, what's the ending?" Taoist Duobao knew what the Holy Mother of Guiling was referring to, so he opened his mouth and said.

"Hmph, Chanjiao has always called us heretics, that's a fight!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said coldly.

"Then what if I lose this battle?"

"what?!"

"If the master has counted seven seven forty-nine, and led us to fight 49 times without winning, and haven't found the way to break the catastrophe, so what?" Taoist Duobao's voice raised an octave.

"Master didn't say clearly where the catastrophe should be, and why did the senior brother aspire to other people!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said angrily.

"I don't know, that's all I'm going to say. However, if a sage can't find it, we can't find it. That's for sure. I taught Jie to fight for a long time, but I didn't expect that I was still defeated by the number of forty-nine." , time, and fate."

Taoist Duobao looked at the scene of Biyou Palace in front of him, and heaved a long sigh.

He doesn't know where Jieying is?

However, as he said, the sage searched all over China, but failed to find the way to break the catastrophe. Now that the master is not here, how can he find it?

If Tiandao really wants to use Jiejiao to attack, even the saints can't avoid it, oh, no, maybe Tiandao itself can't avoid it!

What's more, they are golden immortals?
The Turtle Spirit Madonna lowered her head.
Brother is right.

The original words of Master's Dharma are.

"My whole body's cultivation has been exhausted, and I haven't found a ray of life in the vast Three Realms of Shenzhou. This number is the last one I can do. This time, wait. Self-exist!"

Master never jokes.

The catastrophe is really coming.

Even if the sage has failed, and he has not found a way to break the situation within the Three Realms of China, then this big robbery is on his neck, what can he do with his current self?

I guess there is nothing I can do with my body, not to mention that Master has exhausted his energy and reenacted the world, and he is in a state where energy cannot be replenished.
However, as a spirit turtle, after ten thousand years of painstaking practice, he could not become a saint. Once he ended up like this, his heart could not help but feel sad.

Tian Yan four nine, did not expect that there are still no escape days in the end?

"Brother!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit clenched her fists and said, "I can't sit still, I've decided."

"What are you going to do?" Taoist Duobao was a little puzzled.

"I want to go down the mountain! If the catastrophe really happened in the Shang and Zhou battles, then I will help the disciples of the Shang Dynasty!"

After finishing speaking, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit turned into a ray of light and went away through the clouds.

"You and I wait." Taoist Duobao raised his hand, intending to say something, but slowly put it down, hesitant to speak, then heaved a long sigh, looked back at the former site of Biyou Palace, and left in a cloud.

The real fairyland that used to be like a dream is now completely empty of people, leaving only a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)