Son-in-law, God-Emperor

The geniuses and monsters from the Sword Sect, Wuliang Palace, Pi Xin Sect and other forces also set out for the secret realm.

This time the Tianjiao Secret Realm is undoubtedly intense.

The Secret Realm of Tianjiao...

At this time, two magnificent palaces spread and floated in the starry sky.

One of them is Ziyun Temple.

The other one is Ziweixuan.

The two major forces have a deep connection, but there are very few people who truly know the origins of the two forces.

Even the upper echelons of some major forces don't know the secret.

The palaces on both sides spread to a position in the middle and stopped together.

The ancestor of Ziyun Temple...the old monk appeared, with the Buddha's light shining all over him, and he was sacred and peaceful.

Next to him followed little monk Hui'an.

Ancestor Ziweixuan also appeared. He had white hair and a white beard, and was serious in speech. The hazy glow outside him reflected the nine heavens and ten earth. His aura was not weaker than that of the ancestor of Ziyun Temple.

The strongest of these two major forces appeared on the scene, and hundreds or even thousands of nearby planets felt the terrifying aura of the strongest!

"Long time no see...old bald donkey."

Ancestor Ziweixuan sneered. His original air of profoundness was gone now.

"Amitabha, you are still the same as before..." The ancestor of Ziyun Temple shook his head, and then he glanced at Hui'an with his peripheral vision.

Hui Anxin understands and takes steps one step at a time.

"Old bastard, who are you calling a bald donkey?"

"Little bald donkey, this is none of your business!" Ancestor Ziweixuan scolded fiercely.

"Hey, I dare to call you Buddha and I'm a bald donkey. Do you think it's a big deal how many hairs you have? Let me tell you... Buddha, if I want to grow long hair at any time, it will definitely be darker than yours, old guy. If you have white hair, you might as well shave your head... How about you shave your head, come to my Ziyun Temple and become my disciple?" Hui An sarcastically said, sharp-tongued and very sharp.

"You...little bald donkey, old bald donkey, you make me angry!"

Ancestor Ziweixuan shouted angrily.

"Why, you Buddha, I'm still afraid of you, senior brother...fuck him!" Hui An took a step back and waved his hand.

The old monk had no intention of getting angry. Instead, he clasped his hands and chanted: "Amitabha... My junior brother is still young, so please don't get angry."

"You... old bald ass!"

Ancestor Ziweixuan was very angry.

How could he not see that this was done intentionally by the old bald donkey.

But there was nothing he could do.

"Hehehe... Come on, old bastard, am I afraid of you?" Hui An continued to sneer.

Ancestor Ziweixuan was so angry that he ran away.

But there was nothing he could do...

Hui'an's seniority is indeed high enough, and she is the same generation as him.

If it were another junior, even if he was killed in public, the ancestor of Ziyun Temple would not be able to say anything.

But Hui'an is different...

He can't kill at all.

The secret... only he knows.

"Wait, little bald donkey, Ling Xiao will definitely greet you well in the secret realm!"

Ancestor Ziweixuan said fiercely.

"Oh, I'm afraid of him?"

Hui An sneered, and then tugged on the old monk's cassock.

"Brother, I'm not going."

Old monk: "..."

Ancestor Ziweixuan: "..."

"No." The old monk shook his head and refused.

"You are so unloyal, I helped you out!" Hui An said angrily.

"Don't worry... Ling Xiao won't kill you." The old monk said firmly.

"Doesn't it hurt to be beaten?" Hui An asked.

"It hurts, but it can also train your mind." The old monk said slowly.

"I'll fuck you%#@*!"

"..."

Hui'an was very dissatisfied and started arguing with the old monk directly.

But the old monk had no intention of giving up. .

Hui An must enter the secret realm.

In the end, Hui An also knew that he could not escape, so he had no choice but to admit it.

"Okay, old bald donkey, stop being so impatient... let's do it quickly." Ancestor Ziweixuan said dissatisfied.

"Okay, Amitabha." The old monk chanted the Dharma name.

A copper coin sword appeared in the hand of ancestor Ziweixuan.

A string of rosary beads appeared in the old monk's hand.

These two things looked ordinary, with nothing extraordinary about them.

But as the two of them chanted the magic formula and urged it on.

This copper coin sword and rosary actually emit blue light and golden light...

A crack in the void was torn between the two sides...

A crack appeared, and colorful rays of light shone within it, containing boundless spiritual power.

"start!"

"Certainly!"

The ancestor Ziweixuan and the old monk chanted different mantras to stabilize the cracks.

Finally slowly...

The barrier took shape firmly, creating a channel for the outside world to enter the barrier.

This secret realm itself is jointly managed by Ziweixuan and Ziyun Temple.

To open it, two major forces need to work together.

After the passage was opened, strong men from Ziweixuan and Ziyun Temple arrived in an endless stream.

"Old ancestors, little ancestors..."

After the powerful men from Ziyun Temple arrived, they saluted the old monk and Hui'an respectively.

"Ancestor."

Everyone from Ziweixuan arrived, as did Ling Xiao and many young and powerful people.