Chapter 880 Farewell
In the following many years, those monks who were in the early stage of distraction or under the Nascent Soul didn't feel much. At most, they were surprised that the dialect never went to kill the devil, but just stayed outside Tongling Peak to practice in seclusion. But the core figures of various sects, such as Qiyang Taoist Jiaoyue Taoist, felt a little different.

In the past 20 years, the soul Taoist has never shown a trace of aura, unlike the past when he practiced alone. It seems that the soul Taoist really handed everything over to Fang Yan, a junior. At the beginning, everyone was surprised , I was also a little worried that something might go wrong with a distracted junior, but in the past 20 years, there has been no problem with the large formation outside Tongling Peak, and even the fluctuation that suddenly appeared and then maintained for more than ten years was a few years ago It calmed down, and after a long time, everyone accepted this fact, and they also knew in their hearts that if something terrible happened, even if the soul Taoist had closed the death gate, he would definitely break through it, but everyone still had something in their hearts. Suspicion, what exactly happened will make the soul Taoist choose to retreat in Moyuan Ridge.

On this day, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly sounded on the Moyuan Ridge, but it was the soul Taoist who had disappeared for 20 years. Even though they hadn't met each other, everyone could hear that the ancestor, the soul Taoist, was in a very happy mood at the moment. It's just that after a few breaths of effort, the laughter disappeared again, and many monks couldn't help but have many conjectures in their hearts.

"Congratulations, Fellow Soul Taoist." In a hidden place under Moyuan Ridge, two ancestors sat facing each other. Others don't know where the Taoist Soul is retreating, but Emperor Zhan knows it very well. He just heard the Taoist Soul Laughter, Emperor Zhan flew over, but after meeting each other, he discovered that his old friend who had known him for hundreds of thousands of years had changed.

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist Zhan has gained quite a lot, and the spirit energy has finally been completely collected?" The soul Taoist's face was full of joy, and after he cupped his hands, he looked at the Zhan Emperor, who also had a bit of a smile on his face. Happy, Taoist Soul guessed the reason after turning his mind for a while.

"It took so long, but it's not worth boasting about. It's still not as good as fellow daoists. Speaking of which, I was still a little puzzled when fellow daoists suddenly retreated and handed over the formation of Tong Lingfeng to the junior Nascent Soul. Now It seems that Fellow Daoist has really realized something, although his cultivation base has not increased, his spiritual sense has become much more accessible, but it has something to do with that junior?" Zhan Emperor was still looking up and down at Taoist Soul, and said slowly.

Hearing Emperor Zhan's words, Taoist souls are not humble. For people like them, unless they are deliberately concealed, there are few things that can be concealed. What's more, Emperor Zhan, who is very familiar with him, said with a smile: "Hehe, That’s right, I would also like to thank Fang Yan, if it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t have gained such a reward.”

"Huh? Sure enough, it has something to do with him?" Zhan Emperor was slightly taken aback, and made a questioning voice.

Soul Daoist nodded and said: "If it weren't for this retreat, my chance of the eighth Loose Immortal Tribulation coming in the future would not exceed [-]%, but right now, I have at least a [-]% chance of being able to survive it. At that time, it may be possible to achieve [-]% certainty."

"What?" The words of Taoist Soul really surprised Zhan Emperor.

Others may not be clear, but all the ancestors in Xuanlan's Domain know that Soul Daoist, the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, has been hiding in the Moyuanling formation for a long time, not only to guard the formation, but also to In order to cover his own aura with the great formation of Moyuanling, in order to delay the coming of the eighth Great Tribulation of Loose Immortals, not only because of his reluctance to improve his cultivation, but the ancestors of today already knew that, Before the passage to the true spirit world is opened, it is not a good thing to increase the cultivation level at a high speed, and it can even be said to be a suicide attempt. The seventh catastrophe is about to pass. Although his current cultivation base has improved a lot compared to the previous seven catastrophes, facing the multiplied Loose Immortals catastrophe, for the next eighth catastrophe , Soul Daoist really didn't have much confidence.

The catastrophe can only be postponed, but it is impossible to avoid it. No matter how the soul Taoist restrains his cultivation and how he conceals his breath, the catastrophe will still come. For a long time, although he did not say it clearly, Zhandi can feel that the soul Taoist is not enough. Confidence, but I didn't expect that there would be such a change after a mere 20 years of retreat. For an existence like them, it is enough to be more than 20% sure of facing the catastrophe, and more than [-]% is already a great thing. Soul Taoist actually said that he was [-]% sure?It will even improve in a few years. What has the soul Taoist realized in the past [-] years, but this kind of thing, no matter how close the person is, the Emperor Zhan can't directly ask the specifics. sound of shock.

The Emperor Zhan didn't ask, but the Taoist Soul didn't hide it from him: "Fellow Daoist Zhan, just wait and see." As he spoke, the Taoist Soul moved his hands slightly, and typed out several moves, and several fluctuations flashed out immediately.

It was just a few ordinary hand formulas, but in Zhandi's eyes, he was even more surprised. The mysteries contained in a few simple hand formulas were even closer to the way of heaven than this distracted Dzogchen existence. The meaning of it can only be understood but cannot be conveyed in words. Until the soul Taoist stopped the practice, the Emperor Zhan was still in deep thought. After a long time, he raised his head and said to the soul Taoist: "Back to the basics, but pointing directly to the source. With such a feeling, it is Immediately to meet the catastrophe, there is more than [-]% certainty, congratulations fellow daoist."

Although I don't know when the eighth Great Tribulation of the Loose Immortals will fall, Zhan Emperor also knows that it will not be too far away. Maybe thousands of years, or hundreds of years later, even the Moyuanling formation will not be able to come back. It is naturally worthy of congratulations to prevent the catastrophe from coming, and to be able to make such an improvement before the catastrophe comes.

Just as he was about to speak again, a message from the soul Taoist's consciousness suddenly came into his consciousness: "Senior Soul, please see me in dialect."

Hearing the voice of the dialect, the soul Taoist laughed and said: "Fellow Zhan, if you see the method of the dialect, you may also have the same feeling. At this moment, there is a message from him for some reason, do you want to see him?" one sight."

"See, even if you don't tell me, I'm going to go to this junior to find out what method can make you, a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, feel this way with your early distraction cultivation." Emperor Zhan said immediately.

"Haha." Soul Daoist laughed again, and then sent out a message of divine consciousness.

After a while, the aura of the dialect flashed outside, and before the dialect could speak again, the soul Taoist waved his hand, and a passage had already been revealed: "Dialect, come in and speak."

Dialect was still surprised when he received the message from Soul Taoist's spiritual consciousness. He originally planned to report it, but he didn't expect this ancestor to invite him to his retreat. Never had this kind of treatment.

After crossing the passage, Fang Yan saw the two ancestors sitting cross-legged in it: "Fang Yan has seen two seniors."

"Okay, don't be polite, let's sit down and talk." Soul Taoist waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, senior." Fang Yan was not pretentious, and after bowing his hands and saluting, he sat cross-legged on the lower part.

"You're looking for me in such a hurry, but what's the matter?" Seeing Fang Yan sitting cross-legged, Taoist Soul immediately asked.

"Senior, this junior is here to bid farewell to senior." Dialect replied directly without beating around the bush.

"Oh, I broke my promise. It was only ten years since I agreed with you, but now it has been decades. Since you still have something to do, I will send you away later. I have to thank you all these years."

The politeness of the soul Taoist made the dialect a little uncomfortable. When did the ancestors treat a junior like this: "Don't dare, thank you senior."

"You don't have to be polite, it was originally what I promised you when I was halfway through the training." Soul Taoist waved his hand again and said.

"Yes, the senior summoned the junior to come, but what are your orders?" Fang Yan answered and asked.

"Hehe, it's still because of your rune back then, but it's not me, it's Zhan Daoist who wants to see it." Soul Daoist said and pointed at Zhandi.

"Dialect, I heard that fellow soul Taoist mentioned that you have comprehended a large formation rune, can you let me observe it too, you can't treat one more favorably than another." Hearing the words of soul Taoist, Zhan Emperor also said, but this tone It also seems a little too rascal.

"Ah?" Fang Yan was taken aback for a moment. Although he knew that the soul Taoist was enlightened by his rune, he didn't expect that even Emperor Zhan would be so interested.

(End of this chapter)

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