On this day, Master Tongtian felt a little tired. When he saw a small island in front of him, he flashed and landed on the island.
The island is surrounded by clouds, mountains, and seas of mist. If a mortal saw it, he would definitely say that this is Penglai Fairy Island.
After the leader of the Tongtian cult came to the island, he shot his spiritual thoughts in all directions and immediately knew that this island was deserted and no human being had ever set foot on it.
There are many raptors and strange beasts on the island, but to a saint like Master Tongtian, these are by no means a threat.
Leader Tongtian found a big tree, then sat cross-legged under the tree, and quickly entered a state of meditation.
It was foggy all around, and the sun couldn't penetrate the vast sea of clouds and fog.
Lord Tongtian is dressed in gray cloth and looks like a poor old Taoist. There is no sense of majesty or terror in him. He always gives people a feeling of kindness and kindness.
This leader recruited many disciples, teaching all kinds of people, and he truly had a heart of great compassion in his heart.
Not long after, Master Tongtian had completely entered a state of incomparable peace. This was Yunyou Taixu!
Time passes minute by minute...
Soon, it got dark.
The island is shrouded in darkness...
In the night, the sounds of insects and birds in the jungle come and go...
Leader Tongtian suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw a cloud of purple mist appearing in the jungle ahead. He was suddenly curious, how could there be purple mist here?
His spiritual thoughts swept over, but he found that his spiritual consciousness was empty. At the same time, he felt that the purple mist was extremely strange. It was neither fog nor water. It seemed to be holy power, but it didn't look like holy power. There was still the power of time in the purple mist.
flowing...
The master of Tongtian Sect was bold and not afraid of anything, so he quickly shuttled towards the purple mist. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the purple mist.
He stared at the purple mist, trying to see through it, but he couldn't see through it at all.
"So weird?" Leader Tongtian took a deep breath and entered the purple mist.
There is indeed a world inside the purple mist, and there is a vast world around it. But the surroundings are filled with clouds and mist, as if in a sea of clouds, the sky and the earth are all seas of clouds.
The leader of Tongtian Cult couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice: "Who is this master, making false claims here?"
"Tongtian?" A voice came from the void and directly reached the ears of the leader of Tongtian.
When Master Tongtian heard the voice, his soul suddenly trembled. He immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Master? Master, are you your old man? Where have you been after so many years?"
"Tongtian!" the voice shouted again.
"Disciple is here!" Tongtian Cult Master said: "Please come out to meet me, Master. Disciple misses you so much! And Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Brother all miss you very much. You have been in these years..."
"Tongtian!" The voice shouted again as if it could not hear the voice of the leader of Tongtian.
Leader Tongtian was stunned.
"Tongtian, danger, danger, danger!" The voice suddenly said in a hurried tone.
"Master, Master!" Master Tongtian couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "This disciple wants to see you, this disciple misses you!"
"Doom, danger, danger!" The voice ignored the leader of Tongtian and continued to shout.
"Master..." The leader of Tongtian Cult was anxious this time, and while shouting loudly...
Suddenly, the whole person woke up with a start.
He found himself still sitting cross-legged and meditating under the tree.
It turns out that it was just a dream!
There was darkness all around, and it was still in the jungle of that small island, with heavy fog. His robe was already slightly soaked with dew...
However, Master Tongtian's mood could not be calm.
"Did I dream about Master, or was Master warning me from far away from the fairy world?" Tongtian Cult Master was a little confused for a moment.
"Danger? Are you talking about danger in the immortal world? Or are you talking about danger in the battle with Yuan Sheng? Or are you saying that my trip is dangerous?" Master Tongtian knows that his cultivation has reached this point, and he will not have such a dream for no reason. This dream is either
It's a warning from the sixth sense, or Master is sending a warning...
No matter what, this warning cannot be ignored.
"Has something happened in the Western World? But Pindao is only half way there, wouldn't it be a joke if he just goes back?" The leader of Tongtian can't just go back home no matter what. Even if the Western World is dangerous, he must carefully explore it.
Take a look and see where the danger lies.
After dawn, the leader of Tongtian Cult continued on his way towards the western border. But he was already a little more vigilant...
After Chen Yang, Nuwa Empress and Heiyi Suzhen entered the fairy world, they happened to come to the Netherworld.
The entrance can lead to anywhere.
Empress Nuwa wanted to go back to the Wa Palace...but Chen Yang wanted to see Ye Qingming.
Chen Yang said: "My Lady, don't you also want to meet this Ye Sheng? Do you want to take this opportunity and let me introduce him to you?"