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Chapter 667 Six Sacred Rescue

The emperor looked at Zhuge Yuanxin with admiration.

"not bad."

He was not shy about his praise.

"There are only a handful of people in the world who can bear the palm of this deity on their own in the Gui Qiao Realm."

"You are considered a leader in the Gui Qiao Realm."

Zhuge Yuanxin was breathing rapidly and could not speak at all.

She relied on her strongest move to block Emperor Zun's palm.

But this palm also caused Zhuge Yuanxin to suffer serious injuries.

The gap is too big.

At this moment, if Emperor Zun takes action against her again, Zhuge Yuanxin will be unable to resist him.

There is only one end.

die!!!

Without any hesitation, Zhuge Yuanxin crushed the golden jade slip in his palm.

this moment.

Six streams of light flew in all directions from Zhuge Yuanxin in an instant.

Emperor Zun looked at the six rays of light that flew out, and seemed to see that Zhuge Yuanxin was asking for help.

But he didn't care.

So what if all the powerful men from the Tang Dynasty arrive?

He won't take it seriously at all.

As long as he doesn't meet the terrifying Ye Qingyun, Emperor Zun has nothing to fear.

"Sheng Qin, please retreat first. I'll wait for four people to stop this person."

Wu Lao, six and four others knew that the situation was not good.

Let Zhuge Yuanxin retreat first.

The four of us went up first.

Block this terrifying Beichuan Emperor.

Wu, Lao, Liu and the others were not hesitant and rushed towards Emperor Zun directly.

The four of them are also in the Gui Qiao realm, although they also know that the four of them are no match for Emperor Zun.

But it's probably okay to fight Emperor Zun.

As long as we delay for some time and wait for the other six of the Seven Saints to arrive, the situation can be stabilized.

"hehe."

Seeing Wu Laoliu and four others attacking.

Emperor Zun let out a faint laugh.

"Today, I will let you, the so-called masters of the Tang Dynasty, know who the real strong men are in the world!"

boom!!!

Emperor Zun took action.

He first raised one hand to restrain the three evil dragons that were charging towards him.

Don't let it affect you.

Then free up the other hand to deal with Wu Laoliu and four others.

I saw Emperor Zun suppressing the three evil dragons with one hand, and dealing with Wu Laoliu, the four powerful Gui Qiao Realm masters, with the other hand.

With ease.

Take a leisurely stroll.

There was no sign of any difficulty at all.

It can even be said that he was a little distracted.

This situation made Wu, Lao Liu and the others feel horrified.

With just one hand, or even when he was distracted from suppressing the three evil dragons, this emperor could deal with them so easily.

It's simply unimaginable.

The four of them are all long-established masters in the Tang Dynasty, and they have always considered themselves strong.

As a result, in front of a powerful person like Emperor Zun, he was completely insignificant.

Zhuge Yuanxin also knew that Wu, Lao Liu and the others would not last long.

She took two pills and quickly took the time to adjust her breathing and regain her strength as much as possible.

at the same time.

The six streams of light have already arrived at the location of the other six among the Seven Saints.

On top of a solitary peak.

A man in white clothes sat there with a chessboard in front of him.

The man in white holds a black chess piece in his left hand and a white chess piece in his right hand. He is actually playing chess with himself.

The man in white frowned and stared at the chess game on the chessboard, looking like he was thinking hard.

at this time.

The stream of light roared in.

The man in white suddenly raised his head, his expression suddenly changed.

"Something happened to Miss Yuan Xin!"

This man in white is none other than Yi Tianxing, the chess sage among the Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty.

Yi Tianxing directly put down the chess piece in his hand, immediately rose into the sky, and rushed towards the direction where the streamer was flying.

A remote town.

A simple library.

A dozen children were studying, and a gray-haired old man, holding a scroll, was teaching these children.

Listening to the uneven sound of these children reading, the white-haired old man had a look of relief on his face.

He feels that the sound of children reading is the most beautiful sound in the world.

Make him happy physically and mentally.

Only in this simple and ordinary library could he truly feel at ease.

The old man is an extraordinary teacher.

It is Song Jixin, the oldest calligraphy sage among the Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty.

at this time.

Outside the library, a stream of light emerged.

It attracted children to look at it one after another.

Song Jixin's expression changed.

"Children, please go home. Sir, I have something to deal with."

After saying that, Song Jixin brushed it and disappeared in front of the children.

Under a waterfall.

The sound of water surges.

The water gurgled.

A rainbow appeared in front of the waterfall.

Gorgeous.

A carefree man sat cross-legged under the waterfall and kept looking at the waterfall.

Until I saw that rainbow.

The man smiled.

"Finally the wait has come."

He waved his hand, and all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones appeared in front of him.

When you pick up a pen, you should write down the poems that come to you.

He is Du Wei.

The poet among the Seven Saints of the Tang Dynasty.

The stream of light came suddenly.

Du Wei's pen, which he was about to put down, suddenly stopped.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the stream of light.

"pity!"

Although it was a pity, he acted without hesitation, regardless of his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, or the rainbow that he had waited for half a month.

Soar directly into the sky and head straight to the east.

A tea garden.

A tea-picking girl wearing a white veil is picking tea leaves.

The breeze blew by, blowing the white gauze.

The quiet and excellent face of this tea-picking girl can be vaguely seen.

Not far away, there is a pavilion.

Inside the pavilion.

Sitting there was a drunken and confused man.

The man held a wine bottle in his hand and poured wine into his mouth from time to time.

He seems drunk, but all the troubles around him are under the control of the man.

He could even hear a few tea leaves falling to the ground clearly.

The tea-picking woman and the drinking man are none other than Chen Yunzhi, the tea sage, and Liu Ling, the wine sage.

The two are a couple, so naturally they are together.

at this time.

Two streams of light appeared in the sky at the same time.

Illuminating the entire tea garden.

Chen Yunzhi immediately put down the tea in his hand.

Liu Ling also threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and his face suddenly sobered up.

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Liu Ling rose into the sky first.

Chen Yunzhi followed closely behind.

A quiet valley.

The scenery here is extremely beautiful.

There are lakes, maple forests, and rugged rocks in the mountains.

Various scenery gather in this valley.

But it is extremely harmonious.

It seems that everything is so harmonious and natural.

“It’s truly a breathtaking view!”

Ye Qingyun stood in the valley, looked at everything around him, and exclaimed.

The painting saint Wu Qingfeng on the side smiled.

"Master Ye, why don't you paint the scenery here? It will definitely be another masterpiece."

Ye Qingyun nodded.

"You're right, this place is so beautiful, it would be a pity not to draw it."

He looked at Huikong who was standing beside him.

Huikong immediately took out the brush and drawing paper from the storage bag.

But at this moment.

A flash of light suddenly flew into the valley.

When Wu Qingfeng saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

"No! Something happened to sister Yuan Xin!"

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