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Chapter 522 Qingqiu Saint

At the end of the area, there is a little-known secret realm, and no one knows its existence. It is like an expanded area that even Zhuo Yifan, the lord of the Blood Hell, cannot reach directly.

"Tianyu Forbidden Technique!" In front of the valley, Old Man Hao could see through it almost at a glance. He was very familiar with this secret technique because it came from the Saint Clan.

In this regard, the Stone God was also full of praise. The immortality of the saints really makes people admire him: "Removing the small world from the body is really a supreme method. It is not an exaggeration to say that the saints were called supreme in the ancient times."

These two people were both top experts in the ancient times. This scene at this moment really aroused their thoughts. Unfortunately, time passed and in the endless years, they failed to show such fearlessness as the young devil.

The courage to walk out of loneliness.

"It's not as good as before." The two looked at each other in silence, both shaking their heads.

"The road of Tao has no end. It's not too late to wake up now. Don't forget the man who dug the well when the water is good. I will definitely help the two seniors find themselves stronger than before." Zhuo Yifan said.

This is not flattery, but a heartfelt prayer. Today he is much stronger than before. Once upon a time, others spent time on themselves, and now they have to spend twice as much time back.

"I gave up hope countless times, but I smelled the scent of China in you." Old Man Hao whispered.

"Senior's words are serious."

Zhuo Yifan was humble and said: "I said that the glory of the Holy Clan has never been extinguished. And it will continue to be carried on by me. I will do what I say, and I will have the demeanor of a Taoist."

Having said that, he resolutely stepped into the valley to look for the legendary person, the top healer who was rumored to have been annihilated in history - Saint Qingqiu.

For today's Tianmen, there are many strong people gathered here. The firepower is already fierce enough. But there is still a lack of such a top medical expert to take charge. If they can be invited to the sect, it will be a huge help.

"He has sensed us." When they reached the depths, Zhuo Yifan suddenly paused, focusing on the front.

This small world is like a dream and is completely different from what I have seen before. The Fox Clan is good at poison, magic, and medicine. It must be said that such methods are amazing. An ordinary god would fall into it and be unable to extricate himself.

But for him now, illusions can be almost ignored. The false is discarded and the true is preserved. No one can escape the Eye of Six Paths.

The demonic pupil produced light. His sight passed through the illusory scenes, and the front suddenly became wide open, and the clouds scattered in all directions, and many virtual images were disintegrated.

A vague figure seemed to melt into the void, walking slowly from there.

Zhuo Yifan stared intently, and finally saw clearly that it was still the old man, wearing a brown robe, walking from the depths. With aloofness and indifference, he ignored everything in front of him.

"roll."

Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first. He didn't give the three of them any face at all.

"Senior, I haven't formally thanked you for saving me back then." Zhuo Yifan smiled sarcastically and didn't care. He knew that this saint had a weird temper, and because of this, he had offended too many powerful people, so that at the last moment he thought he was

All his old friends turned their backs on him.

"Can you see me?" He was surprised.

This small world is full of fantasies. This young man can actually see himself. After he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he was even more surprised: "Is it you?"

The young man in front of him has completely changed his appearance. Not only that, the aura in his body is restrained, majestic and calm, almost unparalleled.

"I didn't expect you to have grown to this point."

The old man merged into the illusion again, which was both real and fake. He didn't want others to see him, and he firmly issued an eviction order: "Get out of here. I don't want to participate in the war."

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Yifan secretly sent a message to Shi Shen and old man Hao to stay still while he went to explore the way. This old man had a weird temper and didn't know what methods he would use.

Then, he ignored the warning, continued to move forward, came from a distance, and locked eyes with him at a glance.

With a sound of "Shua!", the old man opened his eyes, shot out two phantom lights, and stared at Zhuo Yifan. Those were a pair of holy fox eyes full of magic and evil, which seared people's hearts, full of ruthlessness and indifference.

He sat on a stone tablet in the depths and became invisible. The power of the small world exploded, and all kinds of things floated into the air at any time. There were even several incarnations of the world, making it difficult for people to see which one was the real body.

Zhuo Yifan stopped, and from beginning to end, his eyes were only fixed on one figure. That was the true body, which could not escape the Eye of Six Paths.

"Have you completely inherited the power of this path?" At this moment, the old man finally discovered the clue, and his two eyes lit up like two little suns.

Not long ago, he felt the same divine energy fluctuations, and at that time he had a guess in his mind. He felt that God Shura might be born. However, he had no intention of peeking, and just wanted to stay quietly in the valley for the rest of his life. But he did not expect that

The rumored God Shura has completely changed and turned into this young boy.

"The world is so vast, it's so daunting to be here, senior, don't you plan to go and see it?"

No matter how cruel the old man was to him, Zhuo Yifan never lost his temper and invited him sincerely.

"For me, this is my pure land. Don't disturb my flowers and plants, get out of here." The old man sneered: "I saved you and helped you practice Taoism again. The favor has been repaid."

His eyes were extremely deep, and he could no longer look at the young man in front of him with ordinary eyes, because the power of this path was indeed supreme. Now that the young man had received a complete inheritance, he was afraid. Because of this, he also deduced that the other party must know

He knew his identity, came with a purpose, and asked to come out of the mountain.

"call out!"

Suddenly, he took action, and several world avatars linked up and rushed from all directions to cover Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan remained motionless, his figure was like a ghost. The moment he was touched, he turned into reality, like a ghost, allowing the incarnations of these worlds to shuttle back and forth inside and outside his body.

"What do you want?" The old man was helpless and finally stopped. He couldn't imagine the power of the Six Paths, and he couldn't defeat it without means.

"Not at all." He smiled, and his six-petal pupils dilated, like a magic lotus, which instantly annihilated those incarnations of the world: "It is your duty to be a doctor with a benevolent heart, and to hang a pot to help the world."

"Haha, I said I didn't want to be born. I saved your life after all. Are you trying to bully me now that your wings have become stiff?"

Qingqiu Hu didn't accept this trick at all. He was used to tranquility and didn't want to join in the disputes anymore. Because he never wanted to see anyone die again.

Zhuo Yifan was silent, his divine light dissipated in the blink of an eye, and he could no longer feel any breath at all.

His eyebrows glowed, and a rune appeared, which was very bright, and he said: "This is my way. I will use my way to protect my pure land..."

"Your Tao?" Qingqiu Hu couldn't believe that this young man actually had his own Tao? Even under such circumstances, God Shura gave him his own Tao? It's simply incredible!

"Your way, do you think you can beat me?" Qingqiu Hu laughed. He didn't know what Shura God thought, but such a way seemed too insignificant to him. Since the saint clan retired, the world's talents have

He seems to be dead in his eyes, so what if he creates a way?

"This is my way."

The next moment, Zhuo Yifan took action without any hesitation. The rune between his eyebrows suddenly turned into a vertical eye, and a ray of light rushed out with shocking fluctuations, saying: "Please remember my way, the ordinary way...

Ordinary is always..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.) (To be continued

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