Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Vaguely, she realized that the reason why the saint in front of her was so strange must be inseparable from that Changqing Taoist.

Could there be some cause and effect between the two?

Yaochi Golden Mother's heart trembled, if that's the case, why don't you ask the sage to subdue that Changqing Taoist?

But she just thought about it.

She knew very well in her heart that as a sage, she would not take it lightly unless it involved luck or a battle of face.

Saints have already jumped out of the Three Realms. In addition to their own incalculable mana, what is more important is that they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth at will.

Turning the world upside down, changing stars and changing battles is just a small Doyle.

If a sage wants to, he can even easily retrain the water, fire and wind to reshape a brand new prehistoric world.

This is called the authority of the saint.

The real world is for me to use!

No matter how powerful the Primordial Cultivator is, as long as he is still in the Three Realms, he will not be able to contend with the Saint head-on.

Under the saints, they are all ants!

This is no lie.

At this time, Zhunti Saint looked at Yaochi Golden Mother and said: "I already know about Haotian, you go back first, and I will be there later."

The golden mother of Yaochi was overjoyed, she quickly thanked her, and then boarded the Luanfengxiang chariot and headed for the heavenly court.

After she left, the holy man Zhunti stood up, and when he was about to leave, he heard the voice of the holy man ringing here.

"Junior Brother, are you going to Wuyi Mountain?"

Zhunti smiled and said, "Senior brother still understands me. That's right, I'm going to Wuyi Mountain for a walk."

"Ugh……"

Jieyin Sage sighed, "Why are you so attached to Fellow Daoist Changqing?"

The smile on Zhunti's face faded, and he said seriously: "Senior Brother, Fellow Daoist Changqing has revealed the location of his ashram now, and it should be for entering the world and beheading his own corpse. You and I both know that once the method of beheading three corpses is successfully proved, Then you can beat me and other virtuous saints.

If it can be transferred to our Western religion before then, it will be just around the corner for our West to surpass the East. "

Then he said: "The method of beheading the three corpses is treacherous and treacherous. Since the beginning of the world, only the teacher has succeeded. Why do you have so much confidence in Fellow Daoist Changqing?"

Zhun Ti said: "Because I can't see his roots."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Before Long Han's calamity, the teacher hadn't proved the Tao and became a saint. He was only a line above me, but I couldn't see his roots at that time."

"You mean that Fellow Daoist Changqing is the same as the teacher..."

Zhunti smiled and said: "It's just a guess. But it's not just me, Senior Sister Nuwa and Fellow Daoist Changqing are inseparable. I think she must have great confidence in Fellow Daoist Changqing."

He said: "If that's the case, then you can go. But if Fellow Daoist Changqing doesn't want to join our Western Sect, what will happen then? Before that, you worked for the West and plotted against him secretly.

This time, your plan to join the Dharma protectors of the eight tribes in the west with the Dragon Clan fell short because of him.

By the way, you are now planning to lure the Asuras into my western eight tribes to protect the Dharma? "

Zhunti smiled and said, "Senior brother, there is no need to worry, I have my own concerns about this matter."

Jieyin sighed, "Everything in the West is taken care of by you, but I can't help you."

Zhunti smiled and said: "What is the brother talking about, if there is no brother sitting in the rear, how can I plan with peace of mind?"

"Ugh……"

……

The back mountain of Wuyi Mountain.

The morning light coated the orchard of the medicine garden with a layer of light gold, and the depressive feeling of the continuous rain for days was swept away.

Liu Bai walked out from the Taoist hall, not holding the seedlings of the fairy grass spirit fruit in his hand as usual.

Today's sign-in is all mana, and another raindrop drops into the ocean.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he waved his hand to disperse the mountain guards covering the medicine orchard.

A thin figure appeared out of thin air, looked at him and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Changqing, long time no see."

Liu Bai nodded slightly: "I have seen the saint Zhunti."

Sage Zhunti sighed: "The last time I met fellow Taoists was when the Golden Crow came out of Tanggu."

Liu Bai nodded, and said with a smile: "The gift of the God Killing Spear is very good, but this time the Zulongzhu is not so interesting."

The corner of Zhunti Saint's mouth twitched slightly.

The God-killing Spear was his pain point, and he couldn't repair it after spending endless years, so he gave it to Liu Bai as a bargaining chip.

Unexpectedly, in just a short while, he had already recovered to his original state, and Liu Bai entrusted his evil thoughts to become his evil corpse body.

An innate treasure that is in charge of killing!

He doesn't have a single innate treasure in the hands of the two saints of the Western religion!