Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

As an apprentice, Yun Zhongzi naturally also received such treatment.

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In Linghuangtian, Liu Bai, who was preaching on the Dao of Saints, was moved in his heart. He stopped preaching for a while, and his gaze pierced through the chaos to the direction of the wild Zhuolu.

Inside the Dao Hall, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and other six saints opened their eyes and woke up from the pervading Dao rhyme.

As for the other listeners, they were still immersed in the holy way Liu Bai said, unable to extricate themselves for a while, and hadn't even noticed that the preaching had stopped.

"Fellow Daoist, what happened?"

Tong Tian looked at Liu Bai and asked.

Several other saints also looked at Liu Bai, with more or less doubts in their eyes.

It is very common for saints to preach for a thousand years.

Why did it just start and stop?

Liu Bai's eyes lingered on Zhunti for a moment, then looked at Tongtian and said, "It's okay, it's just that my disciple is in some trouble. It's just a little thing, nothing to worry about."

While speaking, he flexed his fingers and flicked forward, a little spiritual light flew out from his fingertips, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah--"

Yuan Shi chuckled, and said with a blunt smile: "Fellow Daoist really loves his disciples very much."

With his level of state, he can naturally see what Liu Bai was doing just now, and then deduce it with the method of a saint, and he can guess the ins and outs with a good degree of accuracy.

This is also the reason why Liu Bai didn't intend to hide it.

Otherwise, even if he is a saint, he would never be able to deduce anything.

Hearing his teasing words, Liu Bai just smiled faintly, and ignored him, but instead turned his gaze to Zhunti, looked at the Second Western Hierarch with a smile and said, "If fellow Taoist wants to leave, Feel free to do it yourself. Maybe you can still catch up."

Zhunti shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but what happened in the Zhuolu Field has nothing to do with our Western Sect. Friends, please continue to preach."

Liu Bai glanced at him, nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, let's continue."

After speaking, he began to preach the Holy Word again.

Several other saints also glanced at Zhunti, their eyes were subtle, and finally they were all immersed in the Taoist rhyme that filled the sky.

But Zhunti was unable to enter the Tao for a long time.

When he said that sentence just now, even though his sacred heart had already been tempered and tough, he still couldn't help trembling slightly.

He knew that after the other party just flicked his fingers, there would be no suspense about the position of Emperor, and his plans for the position of Emperor would soon be in vain.

This is a plan that has been planned for many years, a plan that kills two birds with one stone to win the fate of the Emperor and subdue the Witch Clan into the Eight Tribes of the West!

Although there were many twists and turns in it, and it was about to give up for a while, but fortunately, when the Linghuangtian gave a lecture, it was a good opportunity for the great teachers of all parties to leave the prehistoric world.

He tried his best to induce Haotian God to intervene in this battle of luck with the power of heaven, in order to cut through the mess quickly and determine the position of emperor in one fell swoop.

As for whether this move will offend Tongtian severely, he doesn't really care.

As long as the established fact that caused Chi You to aspire to the position of Emperor, even a saint cannot change it!

Compared with Daxing Xixi, even if Tongtian came to him in the future, it was nothing.

It's a pity, no matter how good the plan was, he didn't think that Yun Zhongzi would come to listen to the sermon, nor did he think that Liu Bai would lend a helping hand without hesitation when he sensed the situation in Zhuolu Zhiye...

With his shot, what can he do even if he rushes back to the prehistoric times?

Zhunti felt bitter in his heart.

Your apprentice is obviously not in danger, okay?

A deep sense of powerlessness lingered in Zhunti's heart.

O saint!

Once upon a time, he and his brothers founded the Western religion and set up great ambitions, and with the merits of the two, they proved to be meritorious saints.

At that time, he was high-spirited, and he felt that even if he faced the Dongfang Sanqing who had been stabilizing their senior brothers, he could not lose the wind, and he quietly raised his ambition to rejuvenate the West in his heart.

He provoked a great war between liches, accelerated the process of calamity, went to heaven, entered the underworld, and secretly laid out many schemes.

Even if his plan failed for a while, he didn't panic at all.

He is a saint, jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements, immortal, untouched by cause and effect, and the only Hongjun Taoist who threatens him is the incarnation of the heavenly way, and he doesn't interfere much with prehistoric events.

The West is destined to prosper!

Taoist Zhunti said this more than once and listened to his seniors.

He doesn't think anyone can stop him from rejuvenating the West, not even the Eastern Sanqing who claim to be the authentic Pangu!

Unfortunately, all these beautiful visions were shattered after Liu Bai preached the Tao.

From that day on, he knew that there was another person in this prehistoric world who could threaten him.

And this threat is more real than Taoist Hongjun!

Saints are also divided into three, six, and nine classes!

And my meritorious position is not enough now!