Outside the Divine Continent, there is an extremely remote island in the South China Sea!
On the island, there is a small nameless Taoist temple.
In the Taoist temple, there is a Taoist hall with a plaque on it called "Three Holy Temples"!
The Three Holy Temples are not big, and due to the north, they are filled with three coffins.
At this moment, there were only five people standing in half of the Taoist hall. It was Zhu who was leading his four major disciples, Dongfang Bubai, Dugu Qiubai, Ximen Chuixue and Zhang Sanfeng.
However, outside the Taoist hall, there were nearly a thousand men and women standing at this moment, all wearing extremely simple Taoist robes.
At this moment, along with the coffins, everyone bowed respectfully to the three coffins.
"From now on, the Three Holy Temples will be closed and will never be opened!" He said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" All the disciples responded.
"Wanshou Taoism has been renamed Wanshou Sect. From now on, the three leaders in the Three Holy Temples are the ancestors of my Wanshou Sect. The Wanshou Sect has worshiped the three ancestors for generations and will never regret it until the three ancestors are reborn in the world!"
He said with great solemnity.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
Following this, everyone bowed and kowtowed three times again!
At this time, Chen led four disciples and walked out of the Three Holy Temples.
"Kuang!"
The gates of the Three Holy Temples closed with a bang.
He turned around and looked at the thousands of disciples: "From now on, the Wanshou Sect's Sutra Pavilion is open to you. I have also arranged some formations on this island to help you kill the three corpses and enlighten your mind. I hope
You guys are practicing well!"
"Thank you for teaching, thank you, sect master!" Thousands of people responded.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the direction of Shenzhou.
"Over there, a beam of light is rushing down!" Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed.
Looking coldly, he saw another beam of light shooting into the land of Shenzhou. When it hit the earth, a disciple who had left Wanshou Taoism not long ago was shattered by the beam and turned into ashes.
"The revenge of the Immortal of Six Paths? Now that he has calmed down, he has begun to take revenge on the Wanshou Taoist disciples?" Dongfang Bubai said with a gloomy face.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"……………………
Beams of light fell from the sky, killing everyone in all directions.
Those disciples who left the Wanshou Taoism were all destroyed by ashes before they even had time to scream.
"They really killed them all, they didn't spare any of them!" Ximen Chuixue sighed slightly.
"They are all dead? They deserve it. Who asked them to abandon Wanshou Taoism at this time!" A group of Wanshou Sect disciples here stared.
"Alas! I can't blame them, it's just that the Six Paths are too cruel!" He sighed slightly, shook his head, and stopped looking at the tragic scene in the distance.
"Master, no, Sect Master, will the Immortal of Six Paths find you here?" A disciple asked worriedly.
He frowned slightly. But at this moment, a roar came from the Yuanshi Palace in the past.
"What? Brat, get out of here? Did you hide?" came the Immortal of Six Paths from a distance.
"He can't sense us?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up.
"Perhaps it's because I helped you kill three corpses?" Zhan's expression changed.
"So, the Immortal of Six Paths can't find us?" Everyone asked in surprise.
"Okay, you all should go into seclusion, I will also go into seclusion!" He said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" All the disciples responded.
"Zhang Sanfeng, Dugu Qiubai, Ximen Chuixue, Dongfang Bubai, you follow me as my master!" He said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The four of them didn't know why, and followed him into another Taoist hall.
"Kuang!"
The door was closed and a formation was set up.
"Master, you called us, but...?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.
"Master, here, there is an eight-hundred-year-old kendo duel between Yuanshi Tianzun and the Immortal of Six Paths. You can understand it together with me!" Zheng said solemnly.
"Ah?" The four of them suddenly looked happy.
"Master, what about the others?" Ximen Chuixue asked.
"They? They don't understand. If they try to understand it by force, they will hurt the three souls. The four of you are just enough!" He said in a deep voice.
"Yes, thank you Master!" the four of them said happily.
He sat cross-legged on a futon, and the other four people respectfully surrounded him in a circle.
As he closed his eyes to meditate, four divine lights suddenly appeared between his eyebrows and went straight to the eyebrows of the four people.
"Buzz!"
The five people immediately closed their eyes and entered a state of deep concentration.
"boom!"
Two sword blades suddenly came towards him.
The showdown between the world's best swordsman 800,000 years ago and the world's best swordsman a year ago was so exciting that the five of them were immediately immersed in it, forgetting the time for a moment——
The underworld, the eternal underworld, go to the study!
Skeleton Guhai reviewed the memorial, and Mo Yike and others reported everything from the outside world.
"Your Majesty, the fate of Wanshou Taoism has collapsed. He and his disciples have disappeared. The thousand cities controlled by Wanshou Taoism have become ownerless cities. Do we, the Great Han Dynasty, need to send troops to capture them?" Gao Xianzhi asked with a frown.
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"Yes, Your Majesty, our Great Han Dynasty is now famous all over the world. Everyone knows that it is a good time to take over the thousands of cities of Wanshou Taoism. Besides, the Great Yan Dynasty has already sent troops to go there. Such thousands of cities,
It would be a pity not to accept it!" Chen Tianshan also sighed.
Gu Hai was silent for a moment, tapping his fingers on the desk, and finally shook his head.
"Your Majesty, don't you want to send troops to the Wanshou Taoist realm?" Mo Yike asked curiously.
Gu Hai nodded: "If the Great Yan Celestial Dynasty wants it, then let them do it! The Great Han Celestial Dynasty has now obtained 80% of the world's territory. If the moon is full, it will lose. It is not appropriate to cause trouble again. Let's strengthen the consolidation of these 80,000 cities first!"
"Yes!" the officials responded.
Since Guhai said it was not advisable to send troops, everyone did not fight for it anymore. After all, Dahan's current eighty thousand cities are still being stabilized. The clones are flawless. Moreover, even if Dayan Celestial Dynasty has a thousand cities, it is only thirteen thousand.
It's just a city.
Rather than being distracted by expanding borders, it is better to concentrate on consolidating borders.
"Your Majesty, not long ago, the story of Yuanshi Tianzun's battle against heaven has been compiled into a document, emphasizing that the sky is in my Dahan, the orthodoxy is in my Dahan Celestial Dynasty, and the power of the Holy Eyes that breaks the sky. Your Majesty has taken a look at it!" Sima Changkong took it out!
A memorial.
Gu Hai read it carefully and smiled slightly: "Mr. Sima's literary talent is still so sharp, but he praised me too much!"
"However, Your Majesty, nothing less! In one year, I have arranged for countless people with outstanding literary talents to constantly promote Your Majesty. Not only announcements, but also operas, poems, songs, and novels. I have prepared countless copies.
Just waiting for His Majesty's order, these articles must be spread all over the world, so that all sentient beings can understand the face of the Six Paths, so that all sentient beings can support our Great Heavenly Dynasty and support His Majesty!" Sima Changkong said solemnly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, you have now stood in front of all of us. No amount of good words is too much, and they are all facts. We are not strong enough, so we can only win the hearts of the people to the greatest extent for Your Majesty.
Gather the most power of all sentient beings!" Mo Yike said solemnly.
"Okay, just do as you say!" Gu Hai finally nodded.
Facing the Immortal of Six Paths, there is no room for sloppiness. Since you want to write, let’s write in a good way——
Bai Zizai stayed in the void for ten days and was still uneasy. He waited until the fifteenth day before returning to the Six Paths Immortal Dome. Seeing that the Six Paths Immortal Dome was calm, he carefully returned to the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.
In the Yin Temple.
With the death of Yuanshi Tianzun, Bai Wuchang's seal was also lifted.
At this moment, Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang are reporting to Bai Zizai everything that happened in the past fifteen days.
Listening to everything that happened these days, Bai Zizai's eyelids twitched wildly.
I originally thought that Yuanshi Tianzun would just wait for death, but who would have thought that so many things would happen?
"All the generals and concubines were defeated by Yuanshi Tianzun?" Bai Zizai said in shock.
"Yes, it seems that Yuanshi Tianzun is not worth mentioning in front of them!" Hei Wuchang nodded.
"How could this happen? It's enough for the general to be so powerful, you? Didn't you not be able to deal with Zhu Qiqi in the past? Why, how can you block Yuanshi Tianzun's attack?" A shock flashed in Bai Zizai's eyes.
"The most terrifying thing is Gu Hai. He actually hides such a powerful power, Sky-Opening Ax, and he actually uses it easily?" Hei Wuchang said with a bitter smile.
"No, the sky-opening ax must have been helped by Long Warring States!" Bai Zizai said with a gloomy expression.
"But, what should we do now? Lord, do you still want to deal with Gu Hai?" Hei Wuchang asked.
Bai Zizai: "………………!"
In the void, the weirdness of the ancient sea has made Bai Zizai sweat profusely. Are you going now?
"Do we still need to investigate the affairs of the Great Han Dynasty and Long Warring States?" Bai Wuchang frowned.
After all, Dahan is like the sun, which is no longer what it used to be.
"Forget it! Alas!" Bai Zizai sighed slightly.
"However, the whistleblower was really lucky. If Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't died, the whistleblower would have been miserable. I don't know who tipped him off!" Hei Wuchang shook his head and sighed.
Bai Zizai's face froze.
"boom!"
But at this moment, there was a loud noise in the Yin Temple, and the door of the main hall suddenly closed out of thin air.
"Who?" Black and White Wuchang shouted angrily with eyes wide open.
"Shut up!" Bai Zizai exclaimed immediately.
The two were slightly startled, but they saw Bai Zizai looking at the top of the hall with an ugly face. Dark clouds were gathering at the top, and a black eye in the dark clouds was staring at Bai Zizai.
"Six Paths Immortal?" Hei Wuchang's expression changed, and he suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Immortal of Six Paths, is this the post-Autumn Festival settling accounts? There was news just now that the remaining disciples of Wanshou Taoism were wiped out, and now they are coming to trouble the Heavenly Demon Holy Land?
Only Bai Zizai secretly exclaimed: "Immortal, this time I have already redeemed my merits!"
"Huh?" Black and White Wuchang was slightly startled.
"Yes, Bai Zizai, you informed me of this immortal, but what you reported was not clear!" Six Paths Immortal Binghan said.
"I can't contact you, so I can only use the sacrificial method. I've tried my best!" Bai Zizai said solemnly.
"Hmph, that's all, I won't blame you for this matter. There is still one year, one year for me to keep an eye on Gu Hai and the others!" Immortal Six Paths said coldly.
"Okay!" Bai Zizai breathed softly.
At least, whistleblowing is not useless.
"You just mentioned Dragon Warring States, what do you mean?" Six Paths Immortal asked curiously.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally, Bai Zizai said, "I saw Long Warring States!"
"See?"
"Yes, I saw him not long ago. He is still alive, not dead!" Bai Zizai said in a deep voice.
"What? Say it again?" Immortal Six Paths suddenly stared.
PS: After two updates, I went to a meeting out of town today, so I updated it in advance. Sorry!