"Although it is a transaction, he is a disciple of Sanqing after all, but he fell into a demon because of you. All the 'phases' are connected by the same roots. Although Sanqing is gone now, there will always be a day when he will return. I am not afraid of him looking for you.
Trouble?" The old man in Taoist robes said with a smile.
"That guy is a bit of a protector. If he knew that his beloved disciple was tricked into the devil's way by me, he really wouldn't let it go easily. But so what, you said it yourself, we are all connected by the same root, and he still
Can you kill me?"
The old man in purple clothes said nonchalantly, and then looked at the old man in Taoist robes, "And aren't you also eyeing that kid just now? If you are not afraid, what do I have to be afraid of?"
The old man in Taoist robes waved his hand, "I'm just interested in Sanqing's disciples, but I never thought of choosing him as a star. Besides, his current strength is too weak."
"The Star Wars have not yet started, but with his talent, by that day, he has already reached the peak, not much worse than other stars, and it is too late to cultivate him now," said the old man in purple.
"You really want to trick me and let me choose a disciple of Sanqing as a star, and wait until Sanqing returns in the future so that I can deal with him together with you, right?" The old man in Taoist robes was speechless.
"It's up to you. Anyway, your Daozhen Realm also has many talented Star Child candidates, and this boy is not missing. In all previous Star Wars, the Sanqing Realm has won the first place. It can be seen that the way he teaches his disciples is different from us. The Sanqing Realm left
After several epochs, I just want to see how his disciples can shine in Star Wars without him in these epochs."
"Hey, although Sanqing has left for several epochs, there is still a Taoist body left behind. The three people who have come to your Bodhi Realm now are the disciples that his Taoist body accepted in the last epoch. Regardless of whether they are really
Body or Tao body, these three people were all taught by him personally, so this star battle should be very interesting." The old man in Taoist robes said with a smile.
"The Star Wars are about to begin, and all walks of life will not be too peaceful. It's time for you to return to your Daozhen world. Let's see you on the battlefield outside the territory."
The old man in purple clothes stood up, and as he spoke, he also took steps, and walked away in the void. He took a thousand miles in one step, and if he could shrink the ground to an inch, he would disappear in the blink of an eye.
"This guy is still the same as before... But then again, according to the time, the old guy from Sanqing should also be back in this Star Wars..."
The old man in Taoist robes whispered to himself. As his voice fell, his body gradually faded and finally disappeared.
…
Mo Wangchen obviously didn't know anything about the conversation thousands of miles high in the sky.
At this moment, he was wandering alone in Yanshen City, looking around for the whereabouts of Senior Sister Qingyin.
After asking several people, they all said that the last time the senior sister appeared was indeed in Yanshen City, but she has not appeared since this time.
"After hundreds of years, the Chaos God Tomb has finally been opened again. I don't know how many people will get the opportunity this time."
"After all, there are only a few people who get the chance. Every time the Tomb of Chaotic Gods is opened, cultivators from all over the world rush in one after another. I don't know how many people will die. Although the temptation of the sacred soldiers is great, they must be killed."
On the second floor of a certain restaurant, Mo Wangchen arrived. Listening to the discussions of the people around him, he couldn't help but fall silent.
The Tomb of the Gods of Chaos is one of the three restricted areas of life in the Eastern Wasteland. It is rumored that it was once an ancient war zone, where the bones of the gods were buried, accompanied by countless ancient holy soldiers. If anyone can get one preserved
The intact Holy Weapon Magical Treasure will surely soar into the sky.
Seeing that the Luan Shen Tomb was about to be fully opened in the next two days, Mo Wangchen was still hesitant whether he should join in the fun or not.
After all, the purpose of my coming here is to find Senior Sister Qingyin, not to mess with the God Tomb.
But the ancient war zone was opened, and even the great elders of the Holy Land appeared. These were all top figures who had entered the Mahayana of the Ancient Gods. Even they were moved. How could Mo Wangchen hold back?
"I heard that in addition to the great elders of the Tianwu Holy Land, the other three Holy Lands in the Eastern Wilderness also sent many experts, and even the younger generation Saint Yunxi showed up."
"Sage Yunxi is here too?" Hearing these words, some people couldn't help but be surprised.
As the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland, Saint Yunxi naturally has a great reputation and has many admirers among the younger generation.
"Some people have seen her appearing in Yanshen City in the past two days. Now that the Chaos God Tomb is opened, she will probably enter it in person."
"I don't know if the Holy Son of Heaven will show up, but I think he will probably come. After all, the Holy Land of Heaven is in the Southern Territory, and this is their territory."
"Not necessarily. If the Great Elder comes, it doesn't matter whether the Holy Son comes or not. Moreover, I heard that the Holy Son of Tianwu began to understand the Tianwu Sword Technique a few years ago. This is the most supreme swordsmanship in the Southern Territory. Every ten years, eight
I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of the customs."
"The Heavenly Martial Sword of the Eastern Wasteland and South Territory, the gods and ghosts are invincible and proud of the world..."
"Among the four regions of the Eastern Wilderness, only the Southern Region is good at swordsmanship. Within the Tianwu Holy Land, there is the most supreme sword art in the entire Eastern Wilderness. It is said that when the first generation of the Tianwu Holy Lord created this sword art, his sword collapsed.
If the sky is broken, in that era, who would dare to provoke the four wilderness areas?"
"Speaking of swords, the main peak of Ziji collapsed six hundred years ago, and the master of the magic sword..."
"The origin of this person is extremely mysterious. No one knows where he came from or where he is. It is rumored that the Supreme Elder of Ziji Holy Land died in his hands. He entered Ziji alone and was killing
After killing someone else's supreme elder, he was still able to escape unscathed."
"It's strange to say, why didn't Holy Master Ziji take action in the first place, but let the master of the magic sword do whatever he wanted, and even killed his own supreme elder?"
"Holy Lord Purple Ji cares about the sentient beings in the Eastern Wasteland and is unwilling to take action, just to avoid the destruction of living beings. Otherwise, how could he be so tolerant? A holy land has been passed down for eternity, and the power to reverse life is the supreme existence. Like this
If Holy Lord Ziji really takes action against people who don’t know whether to live or die, how can they not be able to suppress them?"
While everyone was discussing, a young man snorted and said, he is from the Northern Territory, but he is not a disciple of Ziji Holy Land, but a disciple of a certain family that is attached to Ziji Holy Land.
This kind of family respects the Holy Land as their Lord. In their hearts, the Holy Lord is absolutely supreme and cannot tolerate any flaws or listen to anyone's false opinions.
"This person has not appeared in the past six hundred years. He is undoubtedly afraid that the Holy Lord will suddenly take action against him one day. He is probably hiding somewhere in the Eastern Wasteland and does not dare to come out. He may have even escaped from the Eastern Wasteland.
"Seeing that everyone was silent, the young man sneered again.
Not far away, Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, Lin Feng was his senior brother, and now he heard someone belittling him with words, how could he hold back.
"Bang!"
But before Mo Wangchen could do anything, an inexplicably powerful force surged out of a wing not far away. This force shattered the door of the wing. It was as majestic as a mountain.
, in the blink of an eye, it suppressed the young man, suppressing him firmly in place.
The young man's face turned pale in an instant, and he lay on the ground, as if suppressed by a huge mountain, unable to move at all.
"You just said, who doesn't know whether to live or die?"
This sudden scene shocked everyone, and then they heard a woman's voice coming from the wing. When everyone turned their eyes, they saw a red figure walking out slowly.
This is a woman with a stern face, her eyes fixed on the young man.
"It's her! The Dragon Bird's daughter who fought against the Holy Son Ziji not long ago!"