Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

A year in the world of mountains and rivers is only a short hour outside.

What can you do in one hour?
It is not enough for the elders sent by Lingxiao Sect to Wuxiang Sea to complete one-tenth of the distance.

It is not enough for Lingxiao Sect to send invitations to the "Tao Discussion Conference" to all major sects.

It was just enough for them to spread the news, and enough for Patriarch Daoming, who was still in the Wuxiang Sea, to repair the two formations of the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation.

No matter how much, there will be no more.

Counting that an hour was about to come, Patriarch Daoming stopped what he was doing and waved to the mountains and rivers floating above the "soul-possessed" people and monsters.

Although the Vientiane Disk is not under his control after it is turned on, as the person bound to it, if he wants to call the Vientiane Disk closer for inspection, he can still do it.

When his right hand gently grasped the Vientiane Pan, a moment of hesitation flashed through Daoming's heart.

What made him hesitate was naturally whether to follow the instructions of Ancestor Qingcang to completely destroy the Wanxiang Pan and destroy Yu Xi and others together with the Wanxiang Pan.

But this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and then he shook his head and completely rejected the idea.

Instruct him to practice and help him ascend.

Ha ha.

If he really believed that old guy Qingcang, he would be a complete fool!
Now the only way to survive before him is to seize the true form of the Azure Dragon in the Dragon Tomb and use the power of the Azure Dragon.Since the only little green dragon left in the world today is a "defective product" that was stripped of its bones by cramps and robbed of its strength thousands of years ago, in all likelihood, the dragon body alone is not enough.He had to use the resentful spirit array he had arranged here and use the resentment of the sacred beast Qinglong to break through the restrictions of heaven and earth, in order to force the ladder to heaven to come to the world.

That would be his only chance to ascend.

As for what Qingcang promised...

Ancestor Daoming showed a sarcastic smile on his lips.

If he hadn't known the truth from the letters left by his master and ancestor, he would have been like those fools in the sect and believed in those fellow immortals who had ascended to the upper world.

He is not one of those fools.

If you really believe Qingcang's words and follow his instructions, your chance of ascension will be ruined in your own hands.

Then the only benefit of doing it is probably to help Qingcang and those old people who ascended to the upper world eliminate the last hidden dangers.They want to use his hand to kill the last blue dragon in this world, so that the race of divine beasts that have ascended to the upper world will never know what they did back then!
As for opening a forum to preach and helping monks in this world ascend to the upper world, I'm afraid Qing Cang is just talking nonsense.

Daoming dared to bet with his short lifespan. If he really helped Qingcang get things done and sweep away the hidden dangers they left in this world, Qingcang and the group of old people enshrined in the Mingying Palace would be together again. It won't show up either!
Coming from the same lineage, who doesn’t know who the other is?

These are the good ancestors of their Lingxiao Sect!
A sarcastic smile flashed across the face of Patriarch Daoming. He completely stopped thinking about the mountains and rivers and focused his gaze on them.

Ancestor Qingcang wanted the little green dragon to die, so he wanted her to continue living.

It's not to go against Qing Cang, but if the little Qinglong dies, who can take him into the Dragon Tomb?

This green dragon must live and be used by him now.

It just so happened that he was previously suffering from the inability to control the Vientiane Disk, and now Qingcang asked Dehong to tell him the secret method of controlling the Vientiane Disk. When the people and monsters locked in the Vientiane Disk fell one by one, and the little green dragon was dying, he would Release her.

Thinking back to that time, after witnessing so many deaths, the little green dragon, who had not experienced much in the world, was frightened. He asked her to go east, but she did not dare to go west again.

If Yu Xi could hear the thoughts of Patriarch Daoming at this time, he would probably laugh out loud.This old Ming thief has a wrinkled face and looks quite ugly, but he thinks he is quite beautiful!

The smile on Dao Ming's face suddenly stopped after his eyes wandered around the igloo camp.

The monsters that were huddled in the igloo before were all out of the igloo for some reason, and lined up by race to stand on the wide ice in front of the camp.

The number of this group of monsters is actually no less than when they entered the Wanxiang Disk.In other words, they were exposed to dangerous situations like the Arctic Glacier for a year, and there were no casualties!
Dao Ming took a deep breath and looked towards the front of the team, where he saw his good junior brother Daoyuan who originally took in more air but less out.The other party's face was rosy at this time, and he didn't look like he had died not long ago.

Beside Daoyuan, in addition to his few disciples, stood Elder Mai from the Demonic Holy Land Sect.

I don’t know what the two people were talking about, but they seemed to have a pretty good relationship.

Neither they nor the monsters around them showed the slightest fear on their faces. If you look closely, there seems to be a bit of excitement?

This is really... so unreasonable.

Don't they know that when the one-year period expires, the scene in the disk is about to change, sending them to a more dangerous place?

No, there is a source of truth, how could they not know it?

But precisely because he knew it and still had no fear, it was even more incomprehensible.

By the way, what about the little green dragon? He didn't see the little green dragon here, nor did he see his disciple who had turned against him...

Dao Ming's eyes searched hard for those two figures in the universe.

Finally, the two figures were found in the northern part of the camp, under the ice.

Looking at the dilapidated ruins around them and the formation patterns that could no longer be seen clearly, Patriarch Daoming suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Although I don’t know where that place is, I can tell it’s unusual just by taking a quick look.

He just repaired a formation pattern by mistake. What did they find in the Vientiane Disk?
Could it be that he was self-defeating by sacrificing a treasure like the Wanxiang Pan and made wedding clothes for them instead?
The intuition of high-level monks is not much worse than that of monster beasts.

When Patriarch Daoming saw Yu Xi and Chu Yan, he subconsciously felt bad.

Destroying the Wanxiang Pan was a dead end, and he felt uneasy continuing to wait and see what would happen. Almost instantly, he chose the third path.

Abandon the all-encompassing disk and take shelter from the limelight for a while!

However, just when he raised his hand and was about to use the magic formula and escape, an extremely domineering aura suddenly emerged from the mountains and rivers.

This breath directly disrupted the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In the next moment, with the mountains and rivers as the center, the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles was sucked out.

The Earth Escape Technique used by Patriarch Daoming failed because the spiritual energy suddenly disappeared.

His presence remained where he was.

He could only open his eyes wide and watch in surprise as the people and monsters who had been frozen for a whole hour, covered by the mist spreading from the Vientiane Disk, began to move their limbs one by one and became alive.

They actually came out of the Vientiane Pan!