500 years after the conferment of the gods, I only joined the Jiejiao

He naturally also realized that there should be a huge opportunity hidden in "[-]"!

So after seeing Xu Linyuan break the seal and enter it with the blood of the ancestral dragon, he was not in a hurry.

He just chose to wait quietly outside the sea eye.

After Xu Linyuan came out from the sea eye, he would wipe out all the spirit treasures on his body and the opportunities in the sea eye.

But what about now?

The Chaos Clock and other spiritual treasures that were originally intended to be seized were not captured.

On the contrary, he was injured out of thin air and damaged his foundation.

It can be said that if you steal chickens, you won't lose money.

But then, Zhunti Taoist naturally still didn't give up.

He wandered around in this abandoned sea eye again, and began to search for any hidden opportunities.

But even this saint didn't notice.

Here, the bottom of the North Sea, far away.

A seaweed swayed quietly.

at the same time

Boundless chaos, the unknown.

"clang!"

Xu Linyuan with the Chaos Bell hanging on his head looked stern.

"Sure enough... Taoist Zhunti never came after him!"

Xu Linyuan also breathed a sigh of relief after observing for a long time but did not see Taoist Zhunti.

If Zhunti Taoist really came after him, then he really has nothing to do.

Most of them will be killed directly, and then return to the Great Freedom to incarnate as a demon.

But as he expected.

That Buddhist sage is definitely not someone who would risk himself.

He barely escaped from the opponent's hands.

Of course, the price is also extremely high.

"Chaos..."

Looking at the boundless, dusty and seemingly endless chaotic atmosphere around him.

Xu Linyuan could only sigh.

He could sense that all connections with the Three Realms had been cut off by the Qi of Primal Chaos.

He was lost in the chaos.

This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous situation.

After all, even a sage, if lost in the chaos, will almost be exiled in the Three Realms forever.

Those who have not reached the level of saints need to consume a huge amount of mana almost every moment in order to survive in the chaos.

But at this point, Xu Linyuan still has an advantage.

"I can return to Linyuan Boundary regularly to recover my mana, but I won't be in danger because of insufficient mana."

Xu Linyuan knew his own advantage.

Although his perception and connection with the Three Realms was completely cut off by the Qi of Chaos, the Chaos Orb was in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He can still return to the Abyss Realm for supplies at any time.

"Although the little guys are not in the Linyuan Realm, at least Fairy Wangshu is in it... After all, I won't be lonely to death alone!"

Xu Linyuan had fun while suffering.

"And it really doesn't work, I can definitely stay up."

"Even without the help of a huge amount of luck and merit, Linyuan Realm is still evolving at an extremely slow speed."

"So as long as the time is long enough, the Linyuan Realm will completely evolve into the Great Thousand World... I will be able to return to the Three Realms!"

Xu Linyuan murmured in his heart.

But he himself obviously knew it.

Waiting for the Linyuan Realm to evolve naturally into the Great Thousand World would be an unimaginably long period of time.

But if I really want to say that what worries Xu Linyuan, it is actually...

"I hope that Lingxu must bring the words back to Teacher Tongtian."

Xu Linyuan murmured in a low voice, with a hint of worry in his words.

He is very clear that the leader of Tongtian thinks highly of him.

I have seen it more than once, that my teacher, a sage, really knows how to risk his life.

After the words fell, Xu Linyuan no longer struggled.

It's just controlling the Chaos Clock, constantly breaking the surrounding Chaos Qi.

In this boundless chaos, he continued to walk aimlessly.

And at the same time...

Just as Xu Linyuan guessed.

In the world, Yuanquan Mountain.

"Buzz!"

The coercion of the saint traverses the entire mountain range, and all birds, beasts and monsters are bowed down.

And Xu Linyuan's four disciples were standing in front of the leader of Tongtian sect... .

The expressions of the four disciples were filled with unconcealable anxiety and unprecedented gloom.

Not only because not long ago, Kong Qiu felt that Xu Linyuan had aroused the power of Jixia Academy.

More so because...

"You are saying that your contact with your teacher has been completely severed?"

At this time, there was no kindness and kindness in the words of Master Tongtian.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

"Teacher, he..."

And Tai Xi gritted his teeth at this time.

On his eyebrows, there is also anger and hatred.

And Xuan Chi next to him was so angry that even Zulong's true form could not be suppressed at this time. While the dragon's eyes were full of killing intent, even the fangs were already exposed.

And Liuli's pretty face was full of tears, and she gritted her silver teeth tightly.

As for Confucius, he also held the carving knife and wooden comb tightly with both hands.

Taixi is the original creature in Linyuan Realm.

So she can clearly feel that just now, the original close connection between her and Linyuanjie was suddenly broken!

In the understanding of the four of them, this only meant one thing.

Xu Linyuan...It is very likely that something unexpected has happened!

"..."

As for the Master Tongtian, he did not speak.

There was only a sense of coldness and anger around him.

It is the cold that freezes the world and kills everything.

That is the wrath that wants to destroy the world and shatter all ways.

It slowly closed its eyes, like a ruthless and cold statue.

At this moment, the master of the sect, Xu Linyuan's teacher, seemed to not exist.

There is only one 4.2 saints.

A saint who wants to destroy everything, destroy everything.

Master Tongtian is very clear.

Those who can attack Xu Linyuan and kill Xu Linyuan.

Only saints.

Being able to seal the sky and lock the earth, making it impossible for Xu Linyuan to ask for help.

Still a saint.

Which saint is it?

"Ah..."

Master Tongtian laughed lightly, but there was no smile in his laughter.

Which saint made the move?

He doesn't care.

"I see."

Therefore, he only left these four words.

Afterwards, his figure disappeared in Yuanquan Mountain.

But his sage voice seems to be engraved into this world.

"no matter who."

"It hurts my disciple."

"I want him and his great teaching...to be buried with my disciples.".

156. Tongtian came to Yuxu Palace in person, and Yuan Shinu swore to be the culprit!

Kunlun, Yuxu Palace.

Explain and teach the eight golden immortals, but they are all here.

In fact, since the previous disastrous defeat of Confucius.

Explain that the golden immortals never returned to their dojos, but stayed in Yuxu Palace all the time.

The main thing is to slowly recuperate your body and mind and recover your PTSD.

Even Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Yun Zhongzi, Taiyi Zhenren, Daoxing Tianzun and other five people whose bodies have already fallen.

But here, everyone has recovered their physical bodies.

This is Yuanshi Tianzun begging for them from Buddhism to get water from the pool of eight treasures of merit and virtue to help them reshape their physical bodies and spiritual fetuses.

"The Eight Treasures Merit Pond is worthy of being a Buddhist foundation, it is really impressive."

And Yun Zhongzi, who had experienced the mysteries of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, was also sighing at this time.

We must know that in common sense, the physical body is the boat of the sea of ​​suffering.

The fall of the physical body is equivalent to a broken boat for a monk.

Even if the physical body is reshaped, it will take thousands of years to restore the past practice.

But what about now?

Don't say it's been thousands of years—they have already fully recovered their cultivation with the help of the pool of water from the Eight Treasures in just a few years.

Even Yun Zhongzi and others' cultivation bases and deeds that were cut off in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation have all been restored.