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Chapter 243 Returning to Tongtian and Killing the Holy Throne, Killing the Demon with a Sword(1/2)

Time and destiny are a long river that does not know its vastness, its source, and its end.

Exudes eternal, profound and mysterious.

Wei Shuyu's consciousness returned and slowly opened her eyes. Even though the cultivation level of Hunyuan Daluo's 12th level of cultivation, she still couldn't see through the long river.

"Great God Pangu?"

Pangu came back earlier this time than Wei Shuyu, and he had been waiting for a long time depending on the situation.

Wei Shuyu felt that the aura was deeper around Pangu. Although the aura was not revealed, he could still sense a powerful pressure.

"God Pangu, I wonder what level you are in now?"

"Haha, it's just the peak of Wuji Golden Immortal." When Pangu answered, his eyes stared at the mist of the Black River in the distance.

Seeing Wei Shuyu return, he withdrew his gaze and showed a lonely smile on his face, "This time he has seized a thousand world will, but he has recovered to the peak of the Wuji Golden Immortal. It is extremely difficult to return to the peak."

"Okay..." Wei Shuyu said that he had not reached that level yet and could not experience the loneliness of the great god Pangu.

Only by reaching that state can you stand on the long river of time and destiny, see the past and present, and experience the invincible taste.

Pangu looked around Wei Shuyu for a week, "Is the twelfth level of Hunyuan Daluo?"

"Yeah, it's going well."

"Another 100% seize the way of heaven?"

"Um."

"Just pretend I didn't ask." Wei Shuyu obviously saw the envy in the eyes of the great god Pangu.

Exclusive existence, even if the great god Pangu subverts one world, he can only seize half of the will of heaven and earth.

As for why there is exclusivity, Wei Shuyu has no way of knowing it, and can only be attributed to himself as the son of luck.

"God Pangu, when will the Heihe come?" Wei Shuyu stared at the Heihe with his eyes, and could sense pollution and violent aura faintly, which made people feel fear.

Pangu's face became solemn, "When we return to the mainstream, it will probably not take five hundred years..."

"Five hundred years..."

Five hundred years are extremely long, and it is the life of a mortal.

But it was very short. The monk took a nap and five hundred years passed in a flash.

"Be prepared. When the black water flows into the river of time and destiny, all spirits are spared. What I am talking about is not just the prehistoric world, including the entire chaos, and even the above..." Pangu's great god showed fear in his words.

"Um!"

Pangu turned into a stream of light and attached to Wei Shuyu's Chaos Bell.

Wei Shuyu's body was wrapped in colorful mist, slowly lifted up to the sky, reached the peak, and passed through the colorful barrier.

Pangu Palace.

Wei Shuyu and Pangu returned to the mainstream.

Wei Shuyu clearly felt that the will between heaven and earth was clearer, and there seemed to be an extra mark on her body.

"The original imprint is a symbol of the mainstream appearance." The great god Pangu explained.

"As I said before, the river of time and destiny will not stop, history is vast and rolling, destiny is mysterious and unpredictable, and the river of time and destiny flows represents the present world."

"Those tributaries, or the worlds that we reach backwards, are just passing by for us."

"Life is like a journey against the enemy, a passerby in heaven and earth." Wei Shuyu nodded understandingly.

Although Wei Shuyu replaced the way of heaven in that prehistoric world, he always felt a little illusory and unreal.

Where the bond is, where the home is, where the root is.

Wei Shuyu and Pangu did not communicate with each other. When they reached the realm of the two, once they discussed the Tao, countless times would be in a flash.

There are only five hundred years left before the convergence of Heihe River.

Wei Shuyu needs to do more!

A stream of light flew out of Pangu Palace.

Wei Shuyu returned to Anping.

The Human Emperor Mansion has a quiet environment, a small courtyard, a long pavilion, and a lake expressing tranquility.

There are sycamore trees planted in the yard. The breeze blows by, the leaves fall, and they dot on the lake, with blue waves rippling and rippling.

Wei Shuyu's Taoist heart calmed down.

"Shuyu is back." A familiar voice.

"Father." Wei Shuyu turned around and paid homage to his father Wei Zheng.

"Sit and chat."

In the long pavilion, the father and son cook tea.

"The eldest son has suffered over the years."

"There is joy in suffering, and if you choose what you like, you can't be affected by what you like." The father and son looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Things happened one after another, Journey to the West became enemies with the immortals and saints of heaven, established a holy land of human race, opposed the saints, captured the heavenly court, and claimed to be the Emperor of Heaven.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic Taoist swept across and called on the Xuanmen monks to resist, and the battle between the Taoist demons has been around until now.

In the long pavilion, the father and son talked for a long time.

Wei Shuyu left the Human Emperor's Mansion and went to visit the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors returned to the holy land of the human race and were the senior Wei Shuyu, so they were going to visit him.

Afterwards, Wei Shuyu went to Jinao Island.

For Wei Shuyu, the leader of Tongtian, is half a teacher and half a friend.

Biyou Palace Hall.

Wei Shuyu held a black piece, and Tongtian leader held a white piece. On the chessboard, there was a yin and yang scattered, and another exciting battle.

The leader of Tongtian Sect sometimes pondered and sometimes laughed, "Your kid's realm is so fast that I can't compare to."

"You can't accept it. Once you get married, you can come back and look down on the world."

"I have given up."

The leader of Tongtian admired Wei Shuyu more.

Wei Shuyu sorted out the chess game and smiled mysteriously, "Teacher, have you ever wanted to change the path?"

The leader of Tongtian opened his eyes suddenly and was shocked, "What did you say just now?"

"Did you ever want to change the path?"

"No, the previous sentence."

"Teacher." Wei Shuyu's face was respectful and generous.

"Hahaha! I am not alone!" The leader of Tongtian laughed loudly and rang all over Jinao Island.

The Dark Cloud Fairy, the Golden Hoop Fairy, etc. who were practicing were also awakened by laughter, and then chuckled, "I have never heard the teacher laugh so happily for so many years."

"Change the way? What does it mean?" The leader of Tongtian worked hard for so long and finally took down Wei Shuyu, and was in a great mood.

"The saint's Tao fruit, the soul is placed on the way of heaven, the way of heaven is immortal, the saint is invincible, the vast world is invincible, it seems extremely powerful, but it has huge constraints."

"There is also the way of heaven above the saint."

"Because the existence of the heavenly way, the saint cannot transcend. If you want to go further, there is no hope."

The leader of Tongtian also understood Wei Shuyu's words, "Shuyu means to ask his master to give up the saint's Taoist fruit and switch to the way of Hunyuan?"

"That's exactly what it means."

The leader of Tongtian pondered for a moment, and focused his head, "Okay!"

Wei Shuyu was stunned, "This...this is the agreement?"

“Unconditional trust?”

Wei Shuyu was still thinking about explaining to the leader of Tongtian.

Now it is a battle between Taoist demons. If the leader of Tongtian Sect gives up his position as a saint, Xuanmen will immediately lose the backbone power, which is not conducive to Xuanmen.

Under the comprehensive factors, Wei Shuyu did not think that the Tongtian Sect Master would agree immediately.

Wei Shuyu was about to explain, but when he saw Tongtian wave, "Duobao... I read it right, you, I read it right."

Wei Shuyu's face became solemn as he listened to the words of the Tongtian Sect Master, "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely not let the teacher down!"

Forty-nine days later.

On the coast of the East China Sea, surrounded by the pure fairy spirit on Jinao Island.

The momentum of the Tongtian Sect Master Shangqing echoed, "I will kill the saint position myself today!"

Boom! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
To be continued...
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