"Yes." Yinghong nodded and was comforted by Zhao Wuji who touched her head. She felt a little flattered and immediately looked at the Crane Tower: "Shall we go in?"
"Forget it, there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world." Zhao Wuji shook his head and smiled: "Let's find a place to gather souls and settle down. If you follow me around a lot, you should be able to teach you some skills."
Regarding the girl Yinghong, Zhao Wuji prefers his brother's pampering and even pity for his sister. After all, she is bearing the prejudice of the world but stands up without hesitation and wants to change the world's view of her elf family.
This requires courage.
"Really? Your Majesty..." Yinghong was ecstatic with surprise.
In fact, she was satisfied to be by Zhao Wuji's side, and the reputation of being an undefeated monarch was enough to deter him, so she did not expect to receive the monarch's inheritance from the beginning.
"Of course it's true. You are now my eldest disciple. Remember, the elves are very strong." Zhao Wuji smiled softly.
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Not long after, the two found an abandoned dojo, with the word "Heavenly Court" written on a broken plaque. Almost all the Tao pattern formations here were in pieces. Looking at it, it was in a mess and all kinds of buildings were withered.
However, under Zhao Wuji's great magical power, the place soon became completely new. The Taoist charm was natural, the formations were recast, and an additional barrier was even added to avoid everything.
"From now on, we will practice here and wait for the secret." Zhao Wuji stood in a new pavilion, but there was no one around, only Yinghong was by his side, which made him feel somewhat lonely.
"Tianji?" Yinghong was confused.
"Yes." Zhao Wuji nodded. He actually didn't know what he was waiting for, but at the moment he seemed to have no other choice but to wait.
Time passes little by little.
Several years have passed in the blink of an eye. If you think carefully, it should be seven hundred and forty-four years. If you count from the time Zhe Tian left, it will be nearly an eternity!
Although the ageless Zao Wou-Ki still looks young and looks like a young man, his temples are still frosty and his hair is gray...
"Master."
At this moment, Yinghong no longer uses the title of monarch, because in these seven hundred and forty-four years, Zhao Wuji has really devoted everything he has to Yinghong.
Yinghong's cultivation has not lived up to Zhao Wuji's expectations. Over the years, he has successfully stepped into the ultimate true king, and is one step away from entering the realm of the disaster lord.
This is the pinnacle that no one has ever reached among all the elves in the current era.
"What's the matter, disciple?" Zhao Wuji was meditating on the pavilion.
"Haven't you been overtaken by time? How come your hair is still turning... white." Ying Hong felt particularly distressed at this moment.
Over the past seven hundred years, she has been improving without any training, and her figure has become more and more elfin. She is charming and delicate but still has a kind of purity. This contradictory combination makes her the center of attention wherever she goes. Now she occasionally goes out.
When people see her, she is hailed as one of the ten beauties of the Thirty-third Heaven.
"Time does not take its toll on you, but time is not forgiving." Zhao Wuji murmured to himself. The graying of his hair had nothing to do with time, but it had something to do with his sweetheart.
In both the worlds of Zhe Tian and Dou Po, there are people he cares about waiting for him, but in this other world, time is so fast that he has no time to react. The graying is probably caused by his worry.
After all, he vowed to meet each other for a hundred years, but it has been nearly an eternity, and he is still trapped here! The secret he was waiting for never appeared, and the moonlight bell in his mind did not move. He also visited the Chaos Pool of the Heavens several times.
But even he, the ultimate disaster lord, couldn't detect the danger...
Since the last time they captured a few of the weird clan on Suzaku Star, there has been no movement or news. The seven hundred years of stability are like a precursor to the coming storm. Zhao Wuji has not given up, he is still waiting.
"Does Master have something on his mind? After more than seven hundred years, I think Master and I are considered very close people, right?" Yinghong hesitated, and the face of Sister Yu, who was usually indifferent to outsiders, became a little worried:
"Master, if you have something on your mind, you might as well talk to me."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wuji slowly opened his eyes.
This was one of the few times in the past seven hundred years that she had seen her master looking at her. For a moment, she was a little distraught and panicked, because this man's serious eyes were really too lethal...
"You can go back to Irene Star." Zhao Wuji suddenly said.
Yinghong was stunned for a moment, and then her heart beat very fast, and then her whole body felt cold, very cold, as if... her hot heart was like a stone sinking into the sea. She felt like she was about to suffocate, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Tears swirling: "Master... Master, are you going to drive me away?"
Zhao Wuji, with slightly white temples, stood up and went to the pavilion, looking up into the distance quietly: "Help me look after the home and the courtyard, and guard the dynasty of Irene Star. There is going to be chaos here."
"What did master have a premonition about?" Yinghong asked.
"Go back quickly." Zhao Wuji did not explain.
Ying Hong was a little disappointed, but it was better than before. After all, she was asked to return to the dynasty, and she also knew that her own cultivation could not help Zhao Wuji at all.
"Yes." Yinghong nodded in agreement and left the dojo without any further hesitation.
Not long after.
Shortly after Yinghong left, several uninvited guests appeared outside the dojo's boundaries.
"I said that I searched the entire thirty-third heaven but couldn't find it. It turned out that he had set up a barrier to hide the secret of heaven."
"If you dare to attack a Buddhist disciple, more than seven hundred years have passed, and your Taoist heart has been destroyed. What a pity for me, an outstanding figure in the Buddhist sect!"
"This man looks young, but his hair is already gray on his temples. It seems that his practice has not been going well in recent years. Let's take advantage of his disordered mood and suppress it."
"My Buddha is merciful." One of them said four words with a solemn Buddha appearance. He then looked at the pavilion in the barrier, his eyes widened with anger and said righteously: "Don't come out and be punished for your evil deeds!"
"The method of hurting my Buddhist disciple and destroying his Taoist heart is extremely cruel. Do you know the crime?" A Buddhist monk with curly hair and lop-eared eyes looked at Zhao Wuji's figure. Among the four Buddhas who came, he had a very strong aura, and there was another one behind him.
The slightly drunken golden Buddha light enveloped him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Knowing your sin? People who practice Buddhism call it Taoist heart. You fake Buddhas, don't tarnish the word Buddha." Zhao Wuji said calmly, slightly
He sneered and said, "Please invite the current head of Daleiyin Temple to come over, otherwise, I will destroy his Buddhism."
"Arrogant!" One of the giant Buddhas was furious and shot out Buddha light with one palm!
Buzz!
Boom!
The Buddha's light shines on the barrier, making a sound that shakes the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying energy ripples continue to spread!
However, the so-called thunder was loud and the raindrops were small, but it calmed down after a while, and the barrier set up by Zhao Wuji was not affected at all. This means that they did not even have the ability to break the barrier and even tried to capture him!
"You're only halfway to the Disaster Lord realm, you want to break my barrier?" Zhao Wuji smiled casually and walked towards a table and chairs in the open air next to the pavilion, and poured some tea by himself: "I'll give you one more chance.
, go and ask your host to come over. I want to find out some things from him. If I go to the door in person, it will be a big trouble." After drinking tea, he added: "I am talking about your trouble."
Several giant Buddhas were dumbfounded at this moment, because they were all supreme true kings, and the one who had just taken action had already stepped into the realm of disaster masters. However, they could not even break through the other party's barrier, and even remained motionless without any trace...
This undoubtedly caused a huge psychological blow to them. They didn't expect that this man had such extraordinary means and set up a barrier that could block the disaster in half a step!
"Amitabha." The leading Buddha seemed to have noticed something was wrong. There was sweat on his forehead. He did not act impulsively at this moment, but followed Zhao Wuji's words: "I hope that when the Buddha comes, you can still be so frivolous."
Zhao Wuji smiled and said nothing, and raised his tea cup to the sky as a sign of courtesy...
When the several Buddhas saw this, they felt even more dissatisfied and had no shame to stay any longer. They greased their soles and quickly left for the Great Thunder Sound Temple. There was only one thing on their minds right now, and that was to invite the Buddha over!