Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 177

"The Dao Court has communicated with the Supreme God."

In a majestic treasure hall in the deepest part of the mountain range, a young white-robed monk sits in the middle of the hall, with Master Renjue sitting on his right and A Ruo Mingchuan on his left.

After taking a deep sigh, the white-robed monk said leisurely.

"God? That's a very incredible world. If a few big men descend on it, the earth can't bear it!"

Renjue's face darkened, obviously very surprised by the news.

The expression of the white-robed monk was also very dignified, his deep pupils looked up at the sky outside the hall.

"The inheritance of the Buddha Court cannot continue in my generation. No matter how much you pay, as long as you can protect the incense of the Buddha Court, you can try even if you attract the great repair from the Sumeru Realm."

After the words fell, the monk looked at Renjue with fixed eyes: "How did the Bodhi Realm respond?"

Renjue gave a bitter smile: "Ming Ye has already sacrificed his life to merge into the statue of the Zen ancestor, and only three leaves have fallen from the Zen teaching: death is life. And the Taoist Yeti from the Bodhi world has not responded positively to us so far."

The white-robed monks were silent, they were too insignificant in the face of the powerful forces of other worlds.

After a long time, A Ruo Mingchuan said lightly: "I have already met Yao Tathagata, the crisis will come earlier than you expected, Sumi and Bodhi will only come when the time is right, we can't rely on them .”

"Have you seen Yao Tathagata? That kid who is rumored to be the reincarnation of the Tathagata Three Corpse Gods?"

The white-robed monk and Renjue frowned at the same time.

A Ruo Mingchuan stood up slowly: "What I want to talk about is not Yao Tathagata, but the dust world. Only there exists the strength and reason to absolutely protect us."

"The realm of inaction? The realm of degeneration?"

The white-robed monk and Renjue looked at each other in horror, and their faces turned pale.

"Hey, loss has always been called our world."

A Ruo Mingchuan suddenly sighed and laughed at himself.

……

Huadu Special Administration Bureau, in the underground fortress in the central area, in front of a huge screen, dozens of people crowded around a heroic man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"Ancestral Dragon Soul, Cangjie Ruins, and other unknown areas that cannot be explored, all give up! This is the iron order of Longting."

The dull but clear voice of the heroic man reached everyone's ears.

Chu Qiuling dragged Chu Ye in slowly through the gate, and for a moment everyone stared at them with intense eyes.

The heroic man even turned around directly, watching Chu Ye indifferently.

Chu Ye raised his eyebrows. The crowd was looking at Chu Qiuling, but he was sure that the man in the crowd was only looking at him.

Chu Qiuling stepped forward to stand in front of him, looking straight at the heroic man.

"Luo Xuanwu, I will go back to Longting with you."

The heroic man then withdrew his gaze and glanced at Chu Qiuling indifferently.

"Wang Qinglong is indeed in charge of the god-making project. You were able to be born perfectly because of his persistence. It is only natural to go to his funeral to worship."

There was no slight change in Luo Xuanwu's calm eyes.

Chu Qiuling's expression suddenly became sad.

Chu Ye patted her shoulder lightly to comfort her.

Luo Xuanwu walked out from the crowd, his starry eyes were watching Chu Ye closely, his brows were also furrowed, as if he was wondering about something.

"You are Chu Ye! It is rumored in the Pharmacist's Mansion that the congenital purple qi path fetus has the aptitude to break through the confinement, and even the dragon knife Kongzhen praises you very much!"

Luo Xuanwu grew lotuses step by step, and all kinds of visions bloomed around him.

"Luo Xuanwu? What do you want to do?"

Chu Qiuling leaped forward, shouting at the heroic man opposite.

Chu Ye pulled Chu Qiuling past him and stood behind him, watching the man calmly.

"Your martial arts and practice methods are very strange."

Luo Xuanwu skipped over Chu Qiuling, looked at Chu Ye and said indifferently: "You, do you really have the last legacy of the Zixiao Chaotian Sect?"

The following sentence was directly transmitted to Chu Ye's ears.

"Zixiao Chaotianzong?"

Chu Ye muttered inexplicably, as if he had heard this term before.

"Forget it, let Dao Ting solve it by himself."

Without an explanation, Luo Xuanwu sighed helplessly, the brilliance in his pupils dissipated, and slowly turned into indifference again.

Chu Ye frowned, he felt that the man in front of him seemed to be trying to induce something deliberately.

It seems that another accident is about to happen during the trip to Longdu.

A gleam of light flashed in Chu Ye's eyes, and then disappeared.

Chu Qiuling tilted his head at this moment, looking at Chu Ye in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"Aye, did you really get the Daozang of Zixiao Chaotianzong?"

She asked in amazement, and couldn't stop muttering: "Purple Qi is coming from the east, no wonder I feel Dao Court Ancestral Qi in your body, I thought it was the Sun Moon Purple Pill Qi evolved from Medicine Master's Mansion. "

"Why, sister, purple air is very rare?"

Seeing Chu Qiuling's solemn expression, Chu Ye asked in a low voice in surprise.

When he thought about it, didn't many people know about his purple airway fetus?It's just a mere purple gas, is there any other tricks?

"Nonsense, Emperor Yu Zhengdao has passed away, and Zi Qi has disappeared for a long time. The current Emperor Yu Ming Dao does not have a complete inheritance of Zi Qi, and the old guys of the five factions are dissatisfied. You, alas, wait for the trip to Longdu After that, I will tell you slowly."

Chu Qiuling was nervous at first, but after looking around, he lowered his voice and directly reached Chu Ye's ears.

Chu Ye was taken aback, he didn't expect that the former Dao Emperor would be involved.

But he knew that all his supernatural powers and purple aura belonged to the red envelope group, and had nothing to do with Zixiao Chaotianzong's half-money. Gradually, a chuckle appeared on his face instead.

Luo Xuanwu noticed it immediately, and his eyes froze immediately, a little surprised and a little inexplicable.

"Also laughing."

Chu Qiuling was the closest, frowned and glared at him.

"However, you were actually recommended by Mr. Lu, and now you have joined the Pharmacist's House. The situation may not be so dangerous. After all, the Pharmacist's House is also a branch of the Southern School."

She muttered softly, and her eyebrows stretched a lot again: "Maybe, maybe..."

Before she finished thinking about it, Luo Xuanwu had already opened his mouth to call her: "Let's go, take him with you, there happens to be an old man who is awake and wants to see him, to meet this long-lost congenital purple qi path fetus that has been passed down through the ages."

"Haha."

Facing Luo Xuanwu's piercing eyes, Chu Ye smiled inexplicably.

A look of worry appeared on Chu Qiuling's pretty face.

"Aye, you should stay in Huadu. With my master here, the Dragon Court and the Dao Court will never mess around."

"go together."

Chu Ye shook his head and refused, giving her a reassuring expression: "Just so, I also want to see the background of Longting."

"Intelligence? Based on your mere Yuanshen Realm cultivation, I'm afraid you'll never see him again."

When Luo Xuanwu heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and he said with an indifferent sneer.

"Even if the complete Zixiao Chaotian Sect completely controls the five sects of the Dao Court, it cannot compete with the awakened Dragon Court Twelve Meridians at this moment."

"Oh, then can you fight for the funeral now?" Chu Ye suddenly asked.

And Luo Xuanwu's expression sank instantly, his figure froze in place, and he said after a long time: "If you knew the origin of the funeral, you wouldn't ask such a question."

(End of this chapter)