Not to mention that Taiqing Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun were discussing in Taichitian.
Xiao Ziyu, who was at the Wenzhong Military Camp at the moment, suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if he was being watched by something.
"what's going on?"
Xiao Ziyu never ignored his own feelings, so he quickly brought up the Book of Changes to make some calculations.
As a result, nothing was deduced, so Xiao Ziyu's face became more and more solemn.
Even the Book of Changes can't deduce it, so obviously it's not easy to match his stuff.
"My little friend, you are lucky enough to have obtained such a magical treasure of merit and virtue."
Suddenly, a voice from behind startled Xiao Ziyu. When he turned around, he saw a Taoist in his fifties. In his arms, the Taoist was holding a wooden staff made of gold, silver, colored glaze and other seven treasures.
The image of this Taoist and the unique smile on his face instantly reminded Xiao Ziyu of a "Zhunti Saint".
"It turns out that the saint is here. I have seen the saint Zhunti."
There was a tremor in his heart. In the ancient world, this was the person Xiao Ziyu didn't want to see the most, but he didn't expect that he would meet him anyway.
Especially the Zhou Yi in his hand was seen by the other party.
Xiao Ziyu was really afraid that if the other party said, "Little friend, this spiritual treasure has a destiny with me in the West," then it would be difficult to deal with it in the end.
Even if he faced a quasi-sage, he still had hope of keeping his spiritual treasure, but facing Zhunti at this moment, he really had no choice.
The saint is definitely not something he can resist.
If you don't become a saint, you are still an ant after all. Xiao Ziyu knows this very well. So if Zhunti really wants to seize his spiritual treasure, he has no intention of resisting.
Although he was panicking in his heart, Xiao Ziyu still tried his best to remain calm. He didn't want to be seen through by Zhunti.
"You know me, little friend?" Taoist Zhunti still had a gentle face and a fairy-like air, which looked extremely reassuring.
But Xiao Ziyu, who is familiar with the character of Saint Zhunti, will not be deceived by this guy's appearance. The more the other party behaves like this, the more wary Xiao Ziyu becomes.
Zhou Yi took back the spiritual treasure of merit and virtue in his hand without leaving a trace. His action was seen by Saint Chunti, but he did not say anything.
Instead, he continued to smile gently and said: "I think your little friend has an extraordinary aura. Although he looks like an ordinary human being, his physical strength is comparable to Da Luo, which is rare in the world. I wonder whose sect this little friend comes from?"
Taoist Zhunti's question made Xiao Ziyu's heart skip a beat.
"What does this mean? Are you trying to rob me of my Western teaching skills? Now you want to find out my identity. If I don't have a good background, I will take it back by force."
Xiao Ziyu kept thinking in his heart.
"My master is the Tongtian Saint." Although he didn't know what kind of attention Zhunti was paying, Xiao Ziyu immediately moved the Tongtian leader out, hoping to make Zhuntian Taoist a little afraid.
Feeling uneasy in his heart, Xiao Ziyu could only rely on the reputation of Master Tongtian to scare the other party, otherwise Saint Zhunti would be really strong.
He could only give in and leave this world without paying attention. However, he did not want to see such an ending.
He wants to get more benefits from this calamity, and as long as he survives the calamity safely, even if they fail to intercept the teachings, or even fail miserably, as long as he does not die, he will definitely get great benefits in the future.
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Don’t you see the original time and space, the Jiejiao was defeated miserably, and the leader of Tongtian Cult was locked in the Zixiao Palace. The Jiejiao no longer exists, but the only remaining Wudang Holy Mother did not directly become a quasi-sage in the end, and the one who was suppressed
Yunxiao also became a quasi-sage.
This is the reward left by Heaven for them to survive the excessive tribulation. As long as they survive the excessive tribulation safely, their cultivation level will definitely increase greatly.
Xiao Ziyu is confident that he can survive this calamity, so he also hopes to get rewards from heaven after the calamity.
In this way, his trip to this world was not in vain.
So he was absolutely unwilling to give up and left like this.
"It turned out to be the apprentice of Sage Shangqing. Shangqing was lucky enough to have another good apprentice."
Hearing Xiao Ziyu's words, Taoist Zhunti's eyes flashed, but he couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the Tongtian Cult Master.
When the treasures were distributed in Zixiao Palace, he was particularly jealous of the Three Pure Ones, especially the leader of Tongtian Cult, who actually got the Tao Ancestor's Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Its power cannot be broken by the Four Saints.
Although the Zhuxian Sword and the Zhuxian Sword Formation are the ultimate killing treasures, they cannot suppress luck. They are a bit worse than the innate treasures of Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.
But it is the first in attack. In the eyes of Taoist Zhunti, this time is the most precious. With this Immortal Killing Sword Formation, its strength will be greatly increased and it will become the leader of all saints.
This was what Zhunti valued most. He was jealous of Tongtian, and he was considered a disciple of the Taoist ancestors. In the end, what he got was just an ordinary innate spiritual treasure, and he had to beg for it with shame.
After that, everyone became saints and founded their own sects, and then Zhunti once again became jealous of Tongtian.
The Western religion founded by the Two Saints of the West has the existence of two saints, but in the end it did not receive any good disciples.
But Tongtian's Jiejiao was greatly prosperous.
After all these years, Tongtian's Jie Sect has become truly the largest sect in the prehistoric world.
Especially among his disciples, seven of his direct disciples have reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and many of the remaining second-generation disciples have reached the realm of Taiyi.
As for the disciples of his Western sect, Daluo Jinxian, there is only Medicine Buddha, Taiyi is also Maitreya Buddha, and the rest are just some small followers of heavenly immortals or mysterious immortals.
Compared to Tongtian's Jiejiao, there is a huge difference.
All of this made Zhunti extremely jealous.
Now I randomly come across a beautiful jade, and when I ask, I find out that it is actually the disciple of Lord Tongtian. Looking at the super pure mana emanating from the person, it is obvious that he is also the direct disciple of Lord Tongtian.
A human monk whose Taoist realm has reached the realm of Daluo, whose magic power has reached the peak of Golden Immortal, but whose physical power has almost reached the realm of Daluo, is definitely a beautiful jade among beautiful jade.
And more importantly, he couldn't see through Xiao Ziyu's past life, as if Xiao Ziyu had no previous life.
At this point, he suddenly had the same idea as Master Tongtian at that time, that is, Xiao Ziyu's predecessor was definitely extraordinary, and must be an ancient power, or a more ancient power.
The reincarnated body made Zhunti even more jealous.
Because he knew very well that the reincarnations of those great gods from the distant past would definitely have an extraordinary future. In his opinion, Xiao Ziyu's future would be at least a quasi-sage, and could even reach a higher level.
With an inexplicable look in his eyes, Zhunti looked at Xiao Ziyu with burning eyes.