Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

"Stay... love... ah..."

Without the barrier of the Dao Temple, these words floated far away under the breeze.

It was dead quiet all around.

"Puchi-"

An uncontrollable laugh sounded, but it was Yun Zhongzi who couldn't hold back the laugh.

I saw him holding back his smile, covering his mouth, and waving his hands: "You guys keep hitting... ha ha ha... I... ha ha... just laugh for a while."

Xiao Huangqi turned her head and stared at him first, and then said: "It's fortunate that the master let me watch you secretly, otherwise it doesn't matter if you are suppressed, your senior sister and I have lost all face."

Lin Qing on the side looked a little embarrassed, he never expected that Yun Zhongzi's senior sister was so tough.

He peeked at his master, but saw that Qin Wantianjun's face was extremely gloomy, as if he could wring out water.

He is dead, and he will definitely be expelled from the division now.

Lin Qing wailed in his heart, and looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit again.

I saw that this senior uncle who was originally unattainable in his eyes was staring at his opponent with a livid face. Although a pair of slender jade hands were gathered in the sleeves, judging from the trembling of the water blue brocade sleeves, Obviously, the anger has reached the extreme.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit stared at the little oriole, and the cracked sun and moon beads were spinning above her head.

Immediately afterwards, a water-blue fairy sword slowly emerged from the air.

With the sacrifice of the fairy sword, a vast dao rhyme filled the air.

It seems like a vast and boundless sea, like a stream that nourishes everything, like the falling raindrops...

Xiao Huangqi narrowed her eyes slightly, and said calmly: "You are not my opponent, even if you sacrifice the best innate spirit treasure, it will be useless."

"Humph!"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said angrily: "You demolished my Taoist temple and hurt my spiritual treasure, do you think you can still leave?"

Before Xiao Huangqi could speak, Yun Zhongzi behind her pouted, "Oh, it's unreasonable, isn't it?"

These light and fluffy words instantly made the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit burst into anger. The sun and moon beads drew an arc in the air, bypassed the little oriole, and took the cloud neutron directly. It fell towards the little oriole in front of it.

A sharp sword intent slashed across the air, and the space was split into two halves without a sound.

Strands of chaos gushed out from the cracks, constantly devouring the intact space on both sides.

Qin Wantianjun and Lin Qing, who were watching the battle from a distance, changed color at the same time.

The prehistoric world is extremely stable, and the broken space is a means that only the quasi-sages who surpass the Da Luo Jinxian have.

At this time, facing the two-pronged Sun Moon Pearl and the water-blue fairy sword, Xiao Huangqi unhurriedly sacrificed the Fantian seal and headed for the seal of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

With this seal, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit suddenly rang the alarm.

It's just too late.

The sky seal actually ignored the space between the two of them, and the moment it was sacrificed, it had already landed on the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

"Boom—"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit flew upside down, and uncontrollably transformed into a golden turtle while still in mid-air.

Her primordial spirit had been sealed, her mana was banned, and she was forced to reveal her real body, while her two innate spirit treasures, out of control, reversed themselves and returned to her side.

"how can that be?"

Qin Wantianjun and Lin Qing, the master and apprentice, couldn't believe their eyes at this moment.

The Holy Mother of the Guiling is the direct disciple of the Master of Tongtian, and she was so easily beaten out of her original form?

And here, after Xiao Huangqi used Fantianyin's divine power to suppress the soul of the Guiling Virgin, she did not kill again, but flashed to Yun Zhongzi and Gongsun Yuanxuan, a pair of master and apprentice, and then Sacrifice the willow leaf that contains the supernatural power that is close to the horizon, and prepare to leave here.

At this time, many Jiejiao disciples who were practicing on Jinao Island heard the movement and came from a distance. When they saw the ruined Dao Temple and the Guiling Virgin Mary who had been beaten back to their original shape, they didn't talk nonsense. Immediately, they each sacrificed their spirit treasures to kill Xiao Huangqi.

At this moment, a tall and slender figure emerged out of thin air, followed by a little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade.

As soon as he appeared, those Jiejiao disciples immediately recalled the Lingbao, retreated far away and bowed to pay respects.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

It was a handsome and free-spirited young Taoist, wearing a nine-cloud crown and a crimson gauze robe with a big red white crane. He looked at Xiao Huangqi with a half-smile and said:

"Nephew Xiao Li'er, why don't you come to greet me even if I stop teaching you?"

Xiao Huangqi froze all over, and the willow leaves that were about to be sacrificed were taken back in a strange way.

Yun Zhongzi strangely transmitted voice beside her: "Senior sister, who is the person talking? He calls you nephew. Could it be that he is the same generation as Master?"

Xiao Huangqi gave him a hard look, and said via voice transmission: "Don't talk nonsense, this is a sage of the Qing Dynasty!"

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Yun Zhongzi suddenly became clever, shut his mouth tightly, but still secretly said: "Senior sister, this saint is not going to stand up for his apprentice, is he?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Huangqi gave him another hard look, bowed her head and said in a respectful voice: "The East China Sea is vast, and I don't know where the saint's way is, so I didn't go to pay my respects. I hope the saint is not to be blamed."