After the old monk in gray robe left the Buddha land of the Western Desert, he used the invincible method that only the Great Sage Realm had - the two realms of inseparable.
In just a blink of an eye, the old monk in gray robe descended outside Zhongxuan Mountain.
Looking at the majestic and majestic Zhongxuan Mountain, the old monk with gray robe couldn't help but sigh: "It is said that the people in the East Wilderness are not as civilized as the Southern Barbarians, but in this East Wilderness, there is my Western Desert Buddha.
It’s a pity, a pity, and a pity.”
He, the Taoist monk, was inevitably moved by this number one mountain in the Eastern Wilderness.
The wealthy couple is legal.
This is something that no one in the entire world of practice cannot avoid.
Although the old monk is a Buddhist, Cangsheng Temple is different from other Buddhist doctrines, and they attach great importance to the dispute between monks.
This is why they fought with Daxitian Temple to the death.
They also have to compete to come to the East Wilderness to preach.
Nothing else.
Expand the Temple of Cangsheng.
In the words of the world, it is to grab territory.
Why grab territory? It’s naturally for more resources.
And in the eyes of the old monk, Xuanshan is a rare resource.
Don’t think that monks do not need a place of cultivation if they are powerful enough.
This is a wrong perception.
Ninety thousand years ago, why did the spiritual energy of the heavens and all worlds suddenly fade and usher in the Dharma-Ending Age?
It’s because the two emperors reached the top at the same time that they directly sucked the spiritual energy of the heavens and all realms.
Even the Emperor is like this.
What's more, the old monk is far from the emperor.
“Huh?”
At this time, the old monk looked up at the sky.
There is an ancient aura that is slowly descending.
That aura was not weaker than him at all! And... it was not a wise man in heaven, but the second realm of the invincible sages - the great sage in heaven and earth! "This is definitely a strong man from the heaven and earth!"
The old monk frowned and his eyes were extremely solemn.
Back then, the two emperors called on the world to let all the strong men who exceeded the Immortal Realm go to the Heavenly Realm.
But in fact, many people remained in the lower realm.
And in this, let’s not talk about the supreme realm and the great wise realm. Those who stay in the lower realm either have not chosen which path to take, or have chosen to take the path to the supreme great wise realm.
Because after walking the path of supreme sages, then the end is supreme sages, which is equivalent to the realm of a great emperor without hope for the rest of his life.
Therefore, only the powerful people in the Great Sage Realm who chose this path remained in the lower realm, and they were also a few existences.
The strong men who chose the path of invincible sages basically went to the heavenly realm.
Only in the Tiandi can they have the opportunity to make progress.
After all, the thirty-third level of the heavens can accommodate so many invincible existences in the heavens and all realms.
As for the heavens and all realms that entered the Dharma-Ending Age, it is impossible to support the existence and cultivation of this state.
This is also why the suppression of the Heavenly Dao occurs.
This is a kind of self-protection of the heavens and all worlds, so as to avoid being sucked by those strong people. At that time, the world will be destroyed directly and the era will be restarted. Therefore, when you sense the breath of the great sage of heaven and earth, the old monk in gray robe will be over.
I suddenly realized that this person was definitely from the Heavenly Realm.
If the Dao suppression and unblocking today is only three days later, will the great sages of heaven and earth begin to descend to the realm? If this is true, then I am afraid that something similar will happen in the heavens and all worlds.
The old monk in gray robe had an intuition that the great era of the two emperors was about to come! And at this moment.
Above the sky of Zhongxuan Mountain, sea of clouds.
Wu Ming was wearing a black cloud pattern robe, and a sword gourd was hanging around his waist. His sleeves were swaying. Although he was covered in white hair, he had a saying that he had a childish face.
Wu Ming looked at Zhongxuan Mountain as it was getting closer and closer, and felt deeply moved.
For a full ninety thousand years, he finally went home! At this moment, he was a little nervous.
At that time, the fellow disciples of the Huangji Immortal Sect were taken away by the Shuang Emperors for interrogation. Although they had not been treated in the Tiandi over the years, because of that incident, no one dared to get too close to them. In the past 90,000 years, they have lived a very frustrated life, far less casual and freehand painting than they were in the Huangji Immortal Sect.
"Hey, there is a wise man in heaven..." Wu Ming's heart moved slightly and noticed the old monk outside Zhongxuan Mountain.
"There are not many people in the lower realm of the Heaven Realm now. In this Xuanhuang World, only with the number of hands, this person is not among them."
Almost instantly, Wu Ming was sure that the other party was the old turtle hidden in the lower realm.
"What are the old turtlemen coming to my Zhongxuan Mountain?"
Wu Ming murmured in his heart and his figure flashed.
The next moment, Wu Ming appeared outside Zhongxuan Mountain. He took off the sword gourd from his waist, raised his head and drank it hurt, and smiled and said, "Good wine."
When the old monk in gray robe saw this man appearing in front of him, he did not dare to be rude. He clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
"The donor comes from the heavenly realm?"
The old monk in gray robe looked at Wu Ming and asked.
Wu Ming then looked at the old monk with gray robe. Looking at the old monk, he felt very displeased. The Daxitian Temple in the Buddha Land in the West Desert was involved in the matter of coercion of the Huangji Immortal Sect.
Wu Ming has never had a good face to the monk.
"Is there something wrong?"
Wu Ming said lightly.
At this moment, the old monk in gray robe was a little sure. No wonder Junior Brother Mingkong died here, probably because of this person.
The Great Sage of Heaven and Earth is also a sword cultivator with extremely strong killing power. I am afraid that Junior Brother Mingkong did not expect that the Huangji Immortal Sect had such a powerful existence.
Thinking of this, the old monk in gray robe said politely: "There must be a deep misunderstanding between Cangsheng Temple and Huangji Immortal Sect. I came here just to resolve the misunderstanding between the two sides."
"Cangsheng Temple?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It turns out that it is not from Daxitian Temple."
"You Cangsheng Temple has nothing to do with my Emperor Jixian Zong, so why did you misunderstand me?"
Wu Ming looked at the old monk with gray robe and frowned even deeper.
The old monk with gray robe felt a little nervous. It seemed that this senior didn't plan to easily let Zhen and Du Yuan go.
After considering it, the old monk in gray robe pondered: "Can the donor let me meet Du Zhen and Du Yuan first?"
Wu Ming frowned, but his right hand, which was hidden under the sleeve, pinched his fingers.
Although the way of heaven suppresses and is obscure, it is not difficult to calculate what has happened.
The next moment, Wu Ming frowned, looked at the old monk with gray robe, and snorted coldly: "What a Cangsheng Temple, you dare to bully me, Huangji Immortal Sect, and I will immediately get back to me and let you Cangsheng." The abbot of the temple comes to discuss with me, otherwise I will go to your Cangsheng Temple tomorrow and level your temple.”
"Remember my name - Wu Ming!"
When Wu Ming spoke up, he was filled with terrifying sword energy.
This person turned out to be the legendary tenth floor of the sword path! The old monk in gray robe was already so scared that his heart was broken. When he heard the word Wu Ming, his pupils contracted sharply.
Wu Ming! The barbarian sword cultivator who was known as the sword wise man in the Huangji Immortal Sect back then! The old monk with gray robe sweated coldly on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say anything more and quietly retreated to Cangsheng Temple.