The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 92
"I, the master of Yuxiao Peak, once said that Lei Xiaofeng is the number one fighting force in the Nine Heavens of Taiyi Palace."

Zuo Qiuming looked excited, looked at Lei Yan and said loudly.

"Of course."

Lei Yan nodded, and glanced at Xu Cheng not far away.

"Three Lei Zun, Tianhuo, Yuntao, and Jinsha, each have the ability to leapfrog and fight."

After Zuo Qiuming finished speaking, a trace of nostalgia flashed on Lei Yan's face.

How long ago did the three Lei Zun run rampant in the world?

Where are Yun Tao and Jin Sha now...

"I don't know if Tianhuo Leizun has broken through to the realm of the Supreme Daojun?"

Zuo Qiuming fixed his eyes on Lei Yan, clasped his hands tightly, and asked in a low voice.

Is it the realm of Daojun?
Lei Yan looked at Xu Cheng again.

That boy turned out to be a Daoist...

"Although not, it's almost the same." When he said this, a blush flashed across Lei Yan's face.

This is almost, forcibly stopping him for a thousand years.

Hearing Lei Yan say that he has almost reached the realm of Daojun, Zuo Qiuming was full of excitement, raised his hands, and bowed to Lei Yan.

"I beg Tianhuo Lei Zun to save the lives of nearly ten thousand disciples in Yuxiao Peak!"

"I beg Tianhuo Lei Zun to save the lives of nearly ten thousand disciples in Yuxiao Peak!"

"I beg Tianhuo Lei Zun to save the lives of nearly ten thousand disciples in Yuxiao Peak!"

All the disciples of Yuxiao Peak bowed down to Patriarch Lei Yan with sorrowful faces.

Patriarch Lei Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The same as Taiyi Jiuxiao, naturally share the same spirit.

Hearing Zuo Qiuming and others pleading, Patriarch Lei Yan would not stand idly by.

"Back to the ancestors, Yuxiao Peak has been besieged by evil spirits since thousands of years ago, and has been fighting to the death, thanks to the support of the peak master alone."

"Right now, the evil spirits are powerful, and Yuxiao Peak has already run out of grass and food!"

……

In the entire Bailing Great Territory, there are demons everywhere in the void.

There are only a few big forces sticking to some star fields to stabilize the situation.

Those Canaanite alien races cooperated with the demons and were good at dividing and alienating, making it difficult for the races to work together and reverse the disadvantages.

Many small worlds are besieged by alien races and heavenly demons, while other human race forces are watching coldly and will not rescue them at all.

The lineage of the Taiyi Palace, other branch inheritances are missing, Yuxiao Peak has been besieged for thousands of years, and the surrounding human forces not only did not rescue, but even a lot of them fell into trouble.

There was once a Daoist faction who deceived many treasures under the pretext of helping the guards of Yuxiao Peak, but disappeared without a trace.

……

The Patriarch Qingyuan of Shangqing Palace, Daojunjing.

Jingxin Pavilion Shangguanruo, Daojunjing.

Wanfamen, Liaoyuan Taoist, Taoist realm.

Xu Cheng memorized the names of the three Bailing Great Domain Dao Monarchs.

These three forces are also the backbone supporting the entire Bailing Dayu.

It's a pity that the Shangqing Palace is quiet and inactive, and the ancestor Qingyuan didn't care too much about the general situation of the human race.

Ten thousand methods are both good and evil, and the skills are so complicated that it is hard to trust.

Only the Jingxin Pavilion is very helpful to the various forces in the Bailing Dayu.

But this help is also for trading.

It is said that behind the Jingxin Pavilion are foreign forces, which are mainly formed for the treasure resources of various realms.

Listening to Zuo Qiuming's narration, Xu Cheng roughly outlined a thread in his mind.

Internal and external troubles.

"In the name of the Dark Soul Hall, the Canaanites attacked and plundered everywhere, and the origins of many worlds were eventually taken away, and the whole world fell."

Zuo Qiuming sighed lowly: "It is because Yuxiao Peak contains a lot of original power that those demons are staring at it."

Dark Soul Palace.

Xu Cheng had heard of this name before.

The Shadow Demon Venerable is a member of the Dark Soul Hall.

It seems that the Tianxuan World is also being targeted by the Canaanites.

Including the self-proclaimed Dalun Myoji Temple.

After listening to Zuo Qiuming's narration, the expression on Lei Yan's face became more solemn.

He sighed and said: "In this way, you Yu Xiaofeng is really worried, otherwise, your peak master will not let your lineage return to Tianxuan."

Lei Yan's words changed Zuo Qiuming's and the others' expressions drastically.

"I want to go back!"

Zuo Qiuming's sword intent soared into the sky.

When Xu Cheng waved his hand, Zuo Qiuming and all the sword cultivators behind him were imprisoned.

"Your speed is too slow, and your cultivation base is not enough, it is useless to go."

Xu Cheng spoke lightly, and then looked at Patriarch Lei Yan.

"Old Ancestor, how about we go?"

The Nine Heavens are in the same vein, and they have to be saved.

Although Xu Cheng is confident in his strength, he is not familiar with the void world, so it is better to have a well-informed senior lead him.

What's more, Patriarch Lei Yan's combat power is invincible if the Taoist Lord does not come out.

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, Patriarch Lei Yan subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand.

Then retracted again.

Get used to collecting panacea.

"Okay, the deity will go with you."

After saying that, Patriarch Lei Yan transformed himself into wind and thunder, and flew away through the air.

Xu Cheng drove the Broken Star Beast and followed behind.

"Elder Zuo, you guys are recuperating in Tianxuan, waiting for us to return."

Xu Cheng's voice rang in Zuo Qiuming's ear.

"If nothing happens, you can communicate with the sword cultivator disciples of Tianshi Palace."

Zuo Qiuming nodded gratefully, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you little Heavenly Master, thank you Heavenly Fire Thunder Lord!"

Behind him, those disciples were also very excited.

Little Heavenly Master and Tianhuo Lei Zun made a move, Yu Xiaofeng is saved!
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At the foot of Huagai Mountain, countless martial artists who came here for fame lined up to go up the mountain.

The ancestor of Huagai opened the altar to teach the Dharma and made good connections for Huagaizong. This is a rare and great event.

"The day before yesterday, after listening to Hua Gai's ancestor's lecture, a martial artist had an epiphany on the spot, and he rose from the fifth level of innate level to three levels in a row, reaching the level of eighth level of innate level."

"Ancestor Hua Gai is an ancestor who has returned from wandering outside the territory. How can ordinary masters compare their knowledge?"

"That's right, it is said that Patriarch Hua Gai is already at the pinnacle of the second level of Martial Saints. Such a master, I am afraid that even the Tianshi Palace will have to give way."

……

When the two middle-aged warriors in black heard the discussion, they looked at each other with mocking expressions on their faces.

Half an hour later, the square in front of Huagaizong Mountain was already crowded with people.

Everyone sat cross-legged, held their breath, and waited for the ancestors to speak the Fa.

"Everyone, Yu Huachen is being polite here." Huagai Sect Master Yu Huachen walked out of the sect, stood in front of the tall gate, smiled and bowed his hands to the surroundings.

Every day when the patriarch lectures, the disciples of the Huagai Sect sit in the front row.

And many of the key points will also be explained to the disciples in private.

But even so, Huagaizong still earned countless prestige.

All the warriors who heard the old ancestor's lecture naturally had a good impression of the old ancestor Huagai and the Huagai sect.

"Please, Patriarch—"

Yu Huachen didn't talk nonsense, he shouted, then walked to the front and sat down.

The white-haired patriarch Hua Gai, dressed in sackcloth, slowly appeared, his body shrouded in spiritual light, as if a fairy came to the world.

He walked to the prepared small case, sat down cross-legged, lit the incense sticks, washed his hands and closed his eyes for a moment.

"The way to practice lies in accumulation, but the road is difficult. How many people are there in the world who can cultivate to the Martial Saint Realm like this deity?"

"So, you should keep your heart and don't be too persistent..."

"You mean, there aren't many martial saints in this world?" A voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in black stood up.

Not far from him, a middle-aged man also dressed in black smiled and walked forward slowly.

"Old Ancestor Hua Gai, what does it mean that you are full of aura? What are you covering up?"

(End of this chapter)