ps: Sao Rui, you’re late!
Kunlun Mountain.
A ray of light flew over and landed on Qilin Cliff. It was Taoist Kong Kong who had rushed back.
After taking a look at the scenery of Kunlun, he passed Qilin Cliff and walked towards Yuxu Palace. Along the way, he also saw many Yuxu disciples, who saluted him and called him senior brother.
But when the emptiness passed, they looked extremely surprised.
"Who is that senior brother?"
"I don't know him, but looking at his robe... he seems to be the master's senior brother."
"No, we have met all twelve senior brothers, but not this one..."
A group of disciples stared at Kong Kong's back, and after some exchanges, they found that none of them recognized him.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind everyone.
Behind them is a Taoist priest with a strange appearance, wearing a soap-colored Taoist robe, with a majestic expression.
Everyone turned around, their expressions changed drastically, they all lowered their heads like mice seeing a cat, and said obediently: "See Teacher Ran Deng."
The person who came was none other than Taoist Ran Deng, who had taken over the affairs of Yuxu Palace.
Ran Deng stared at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "If you don't go to practice, why are you gathering here and shouting? Have you finished your homework for today?"
All the disciples lowered their heads and looked at each other, and had no choice but to tell everything about what had just happened.
"A person you don't even know?"
After Ran Deng listened, he looked in the direction where Kong was leaving and narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, Teacher Randeng, could someone sneak into our Yuxu Palace?" a disciple said.
"Nonsense, do you think this Yuxu Palace is a place where anyone can come whenever they want?"
Ran Deng hummed and flicked his sleeves: "I know about this matter and will deal with it on my own. You can leave!"
After hearing this, all the disciples felt as if they were receiving a general amnesty. They bowed respectfully and dispersed.
Ran Deng looked towards Yuxu Palace and disappeared in a flash.
In front of Yuxu Palace, Kong was walking on the forty-nine cloud-dragon white jade steps in front of Yuxu Palace. When he was about to reach the end, a divine light lit up and turned into a figure that appeared at the highest point of the cloud steps.
"Are you the new disciple that the Headmaster has accepted?" Ran Deng smiled.
"Exactly!"
Kong Kong glanced at Ran Deng and said with a smile: "Master, please forgive me for excuse me."
Before he finished speaking, the two people had already passed each other.
The smile on Ran Deng's face froze, and he swallowed the words of praise he was about to say, and his expression became ugly.
When he turned around again and looked at the figure, he saw that Kong Kong had entered the gate of Yuxu Palace.
"Good, good, what a close disciple, with personality!"
Ran Deng laughed, his eyes a little cold.
After he took over the large and small affairs of Yuxu Palace this time, he naturally took care of everything personally, for fear of not doing well.
After seeing the emptiness, he remembered that Yuanshi Tianzun had accepted a closed disciple. He knew that this disciple and Yuanshi basically got along day and night, and it was necessary to have a good relationship.
In addition, this disciple is in Yuxu Palace, unlike the Twelve Golden Immortals who are outside. When the time comes, he can support him as his deputy, so he does not hesitate to put down his identity and take the initiative to say hello.
Unexpectedly...
In the center of Yuxu Palace, there is still the figure covered by the chaotic energy.
"Disciple pays homage to the Master in vain!"
Yuxu stepped forward and kowtowed solemnly and saluted: "I wish the master a long and boundless life!"
In mid-air, Yuan Shi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the void and said: "In front of Tianmen, he shouted back millions of demon soldiers, which is very majestic!"
"That is what fellow Taoist Yuding did and has nothing to do with the disciple's emptiness."
Kong Kong was neither humble nor arrogant and said, "I wonder what the Master has in mind when he calls his disciples back this time?"
Yuanshi looked deeply into the void: "The great calamity is about to happen. Your brothers and sisters are all in retreat, waiting for the calamity. Only you..."
He was a little speechless as he spoke. Now Yuding is like a rabbit that doesn't sit in its nest, running around.
Kong Kong raised his head and said, "Do you want to call Taoist Yuding back?"
"No!" Yuanshi refused decisively.
Kong Kong was surprised and said: "Then why did the master call the disciples back? The master closed the palace to stop teaching, so there is no need to close the door..."
"Now that the catastrophe has begun, someone needs to guard the treasure of our Yuxu Palace to suppress the religion!"
Yuanshi took a deep look at the void.
"Guard the treasure of the town..."
Kong Kong was stunned for a moment: "Does this baby still need someone to guard it?"
"Yes, it has... been a little unstable lately!"
After a long time, Kong Kong came to a palace behind Yuxu Palace. As soon as he entered, he saw a high platform in the center of the palace.
There is a treasure flag suspended in the center of the stage, emitting a soft brilliance.
"This is the treasure of the town...Pangu flag?"
Kong Kong looked at Baofan, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or excited.
"Bold, the little thief dares to break into the forbidden land of Jade?!"
The treasured flag made a buzzing sound, shook violently, and burst into a terrifying aura.
"Ah?"
Kong Kong was startled and said hurriedly: "I am not a little thief, I am Master Yuanshi's disciple, Kong Kongzi!"
As soon as the words came out, Pangu Banner stopped abruptly and sighed: "Hey, if you leave, won't Yuanshi have a disciple with a sense of humor?"
Empty: "???"
……
"Fate..."
Prince Changqin stared at the jade tripod and sighed quietly: "Isn't it wonderful?"
Although he has entered the realm of Daluo, who doesn’t want to understand the ways left by the twelve ancestral witches?
Since the Lich War, this volume of golden animal skin related to the inheritance of the Witch Clan has been in his hands, and he has studied it on his own countless times, but the gains have not been great.
But you said this... the inheritance of their witch clan was finally realized by Yuding, what else can he say?
"Sir, is this Jade Cauldron only in the realm of immortals now?"
Next to the prince's long qin, the white-clothed qin boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes looked at the jade tripod and asked.
"What, Xiaobai, do you have a problem?" Prince Changqin said calmly.
The piano boy known as 'Xiao Bai' frowned and said, "But I heard... that his apprentice Yang Jian Longji has already become a golden immortal."
Uh... Prince Changqin was slightly startled, then after a moment of pondering, he stood up and came to the edge of the cliff, looked into the distance and said: "The years are long, and time is the most ruthless. Among all living beings, the most indispensable thing is genius.
Even though I have never seen a genius like Yang Jian, they are far behind Yang Jian in terms of cultivation speed and achievements. Why do you think this is?"
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Xiaobai fell into thinking.
"There are famous teachers in the world, and then there are famous disciples. Only when there are famous teachers, there are famous students. However, geniuses often exist, but famous teachers do not always exist."
Prince Changqin stood with his hands behind his back, staring into the distance and sighed: "So even if you have extraordinary talents, if you don't have the guidance of a famous teacher, you will eventually be buried among the masses."
After a pause, he sighed: "Obviously, Brother Yuding is such a person."
Xiaobai, a piano boy, looked at the jade tripod thoughtfully.
"And in my opinion, it is not really a skill for a famous teacher to produce a good apprentice."
Prince Changqin looked back at the Jade Cauldron and said with admiration: "But is there any disciple in the world who can teach a disciple who is more powerful than himself?"
Xiaobai, the piano boy, was stunned, suddenly realized, and looked at the jade tripod in shock.
Probably because he has been by my side for a long time, this kid's horizons have also become higher. I don't dare to neglect Brother Yuding, but he dares to despise...Prince Changqin looked at the shocked Qintong and Yu who was forgetful about both things and me.
Ding fell into thinking.
In addition, Yuding now carries the supreme inheritance of their witch clan and cannot speak to him. He understands that this is because Yuding is not in a realm enough.
But...
Prince Changqin's eyes flashed with confusion.
Although his witch clan has declined and almost disappeared from the world, and he has not realized the inheritance, but now that he has enlightened it through Jade Cauldron, he has to find a way to continue the inheritance.
However, the Taoist power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is so powerful that it far exceeds the current understanding of Tao by Yuding. Therefore, Jade Cauldron can only understand it by himself and cannot explain it to others at all. How can he get it back?
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"Listen to what the master said, Master Yuding is really awesome!"
Qintong looked at the jade tripod and praised: "This is the first time I heard the master praise a person so much."
"Huh?" Qintong's words interrupted Changqin's thoughts.
He looked at his piano boy, and then at the jade tripod, which was so addicted to enlightenment that he couldn't extricate himself...
Gradually, a bright light appeared in Prince Changqin's eyes.
And it’s getting brighter and brighter.
Next, the soft sound of ding-dong sounded again.
It's just that this time the sound of the piano sounds lighter, not as heavy as before.
These piano sounds will not interfere, but will help Jade Cauldron achieve deeper enlightenment.
Jade Cauldron closed his eyes, and a mysterious and mysterious aura circulated around his body. In his mind, the twelve Tao seeds obtained from the ancestral witch evolved, turned into countless runes to reorganize the ancestral witch's body, and then repeatedly observed the evolution of the twelve ancestral witches.
The process from weak to strong.
He manipulated the runes that made up the ancestral witch to break and reorganize, turning twelve figures into one, striving to evolve the perfect form that was most suitable for his own practice.
This is undoubtedly a difficult process. The true bodies of the twelve witch clans are born with the Tao, and their bodies are the images of the Tao. You can imagine how difficult it is to evolve these twelve Tao icons into human forms.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly along with the sound of Taoism, there seemed to be a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
Outside, Yuding suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, divine light shone brightly. Countless symbols formed a seemingly immortal humanoid creature in his eyes.
"Finally..." Yuding let out a long breath of surprise and exhaustion in his eyes.
He broke and reassembled the Taoist symbols of the Twelve Ancestral Witches more than 30 million times, and finally succeeded once.
At first, he had no direction, but after deducing, he remembered that the earliest humanoid creature was Pangu, and its shape of the avenue was the most perfect form.
Later, the shamans and humans were born in human form. Even the monsters had to be transformed into human form before they could continue to practice.
But knowing is one thing, but reorganizing the twelve ancestral witches into a human form is another thing entirely.
To a certain extent, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are already the most perfect biological forms of the Twelve.
Prince Changqin looked at the jade tripod in shock.
The jade tripod is still the same jade tripod, and its level of cultivation has not changed at all. But in the eyes of Prince Changqin, the jade tripod seems to have undergone a huge transformation.
"How long has it been?" Yuding looked around and asked.
"It's been almost eight or nine months. What, what happened to Brother Yuding?" Prince Changqin asked.
"Eight or nine months, okay, okay..."
Jade Cauldron couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he could still find time to survive the disaster.
If it were too late, his disciple would have been deceived by Manjusri.
"Brother Yuding, can you achieve your wish?" Prince Changqin asked tentatively.
Yuding breathed out tiredly and said with a smile: "The hard work was finally not in vain, it was completed..."
"Just complete it!" Prince Changqin said happily.
Jade Cauldron: "emmm..."
How should I tell Brother Changqin that he hasn’t finished speaking yet?
The original Xuan Gong only had six rounds, which could only allow him to achieve the realm of heavenly immortality. However, this time he had limited time and was worried about his disciples, so he stopped after completing the seventh round.
It’s not too late to deduce and complete the work after the eighth turn. Anyway, with the inheritance reference of the twelve ancestral witches, the problems with the exercises in the Daluo realm in the eighth turn are not big.
As for the ninth turn... that exists in the imagination of the original Yuding master. It is not certain whether it can be achieved. He does not want to take risks. A Daluo Daoguo is enough.
"That...Brother Yuding!"
Prince Changqin coughed dryly: "I have something I don't know whether to say or not."
Yuding smiled and said: "Brother Changqin, this is out of context. It doesn't matter whether you or I follow the other, but it doesn't matter."
"This...Brother Yuding, to be honest, this child once had a master whose surname was also Yu, but it was a pity that he died young."
The prince Changqin pulled the piano boy over to Xiaobai and said: "You are so similar to his master. Ever since he met you, he has dreamed of learning something from you. Xiaobai, look at Brother Yuding laughing.
Does he look like your master?"
"I...my master...looks like him, even more like him if he doesn't smile!"
Qintong was confused and then reacted.
Hey, give me some money. Do you have chicken stewed with mushrooms? Yu Ding coughed dryly and said: "Since we have this fate and brother Changqin and I are close friends, because of our relationship, I
Take it!"
Look at this child... Jianmei Xingmu's whole body looks normal, so there shouldn't be a big problem.
……
Chentangguan! Tower.
"Madam, slow down..."
Li Jing hurriedly caught up with Yin Guangling, who was pregnant with his belly. He supported his arm and said, "She's about to give birth. What are you doing here on the tower? How dangerous!"
"Why don't you just have a child? Am I so squeamish? Do you believe I can still wield a sword?" Yin Guangling said angrily.
Li Jing quickly said: "I believe it, but it's not necessary."
Yin Guangling smiled, rubbed his belly and murmured, leaning on Li Jing's shoulder.
"I wonder if Master will come this time?"
Li Jing looked into the distance, expecting in his heart.
"Brother Jing, do you think the child is a boy or a girl?" Yin Guangling asked with a smile.
Li Jing said: "Boys and girls are fine, they are all our children. If it is a girl, I will find an immortal to teach her to cultivate immortality. If it is a boy..."
At this point, Li Jing stopped and looked up at the sky, his eyes blazing.
"What if it's a boy?" Yin Guangling asked curiously.
Li Jing chuckled and his eyes flashed: "I will teach the boy myself!"
"Are you okay?" Yin Guangling rolled his eyes at him.
Li Jing said: "Why not? I have also learned immortal magic. If it doesn't work, don't I still have a master?"
"What, do you want to be brothers with your child?" Yin Guangling laughed and laughed.
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