“This joke is a bit too big,” the Demon Refining Saint said with some difficulty.
“What, fellow Taoist Demon Refiner is afraid?” Zi Yan asked calmly and with a smile.
“It’s not that I’m afraid, but I’m more curious.
Why must fellow Daoist Zixia make a breakthrough at the cusp of this storm?" The Demon Refining Saint shook his head and asked.
“The Holy Court has just destroyed the Demon Realm, and now the main force is in the Evil Demon Realm.
It is obviously unwise to rebuild at this time.
If we wait a little longer and the turmoil in the Demon Realm subsides, wouldn’t we be a little more confident?"
“That’s right, fellow Taoist Zixia has been waiting for such a long time. Do you still care about this opportunity?” The Great Sage Mingjing also advised.
He also felt that now was not a good time.
In fact, the existence of the Holy Court has residual influence in every place in the Nine Realms.
One is to represent their will.
Secondly, they can also know immediately about any major events in the Nine Realms.
It’s just that these remaining forces are not strong.
That’s why everyone persuaded Zi Yan, and he would be more sure of a breakthrough when the time comes.
“I understand this too, but for this reason, I have no choice but to do so,” Zi Yan smiled bitterly.
He said: "This matter is not negotiable, I must make a breakthrough today.
If you fellow Taoists are afraid, you can choose to give up now, I have no objections."
“That’s it, that’s all, now that we’re here, there’s no point in giving up,” the Great Sage Ming Jing shook his head.
“That’s right, but the reward promised by fellow Taoist Zixia cannot be less,” the Demon Refining Saint also nodded.
Although they are afraid of the Holy Court, this is the realm of evil spirits after all.
Rather than the Tribulation Fairyland, the headquarters of the Holy Court.
"We are united as one, so why worry about failure to achieve great things," Zi Yan smiled and then ordered.
"City Lord He, please entertain a few of them for me first. Mr. Xu and I have something to do alone."
Ziyan took Xu Zimo to a remote place next to a pit.
Zi Yan smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, I will give you half of the Wind God inheritance I promised you.
I’d like to thank you for taking the trouble to protect the road.”
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
Zi Yan closed his eyes slightly, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
The next moment, it seemed like a breeze was blowing by.
This wind was very light. When it blew by, Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes.
The pupil turned cyan and was shaped like a triangular vertical pupil.
And her original black hair turned into blue with the blessing of mysterious power.
A head full of black hair and weak in water, ups and downs, immortal for eternity.
“I’ll pass on half of the Wind God’s inheritance to you, so be careful.
The inheritance is actually not a move or a power, but a kind of Tao.
The way that the ancient gods asked, the rules that were taken away from the sky." Zi Yan said seriously.
The cyan light around her grew stronger and stronger, and in the end, it turned into countless characters.
These characters are beating and surrounded by balls of light.
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Suddenly, countless characters condensed together, like an immortal chapter.
In the chapter, the rhyme of the Tao hits the void, and the sound of the Tao continues to fill the air.
At this moment, under the control of Zi Yan, these chapters surrounded Xu Zimo, and the mysterious and mysterious meaning surged.
Xu Zimo felt that his world was clear and clear, and the invisible wind enveloped him, warm and gentle.
Everything in the world has wind at all times and everywhere.
Wind is everywhere.
Even if you just walk normally, you can bring up a weak wind.
Between the gentle breaths, blowing the breath, there is also the rhythm of the wind.
At this moment, Xu Zimo felt as if he controlled the entire world.
The wind that he had never felt before was now like his arm, flowing freely and controllable at will.
However, this mysterious state did not last long and suddenly disappeared.
Xu Zimo woke up and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt like there was something more in the world in front of him.
But it seems like there’s not much.
He knows that this is because he has not fully obtained the inheritance. He can sense it but cannot use it.
“What do you think, Mr. Xu?” Zi Yan asked with a smile.
“It’s so mysterious,” Xu Zimo sighed.
“Let’s go, don’t keep other fellow Taoists waiting,” Zi Yan said with a smile.
“I heard that the God of Wind once wanted to destroy the world,” Xu Zimo took two steps and asked suddenly.
As soon as these words came out, Zi Yan's figure stopped immediately.
She shook her head and explained: "That was not my ancestor's original intention.
It’s just that when something happens, even he himself can’t stop it.”
“So your ancestors were destroyed by the thief God,” Xu Zimo replied.
“I don’t know about things that are too long ago. If you are curious, you can investigate by yourself,” Zi Yan smiled and walked towards the altar.
The two joined together with the others.
Zi Yan walked up to the altar with a solemn expression, and the originally calm altar suddenly erupted with a powerful energy of chaos.
“You guys, I won’t accompany you,” He Feiyang said with a smile.
“The Holy Court is coming, and with my weak cultivation, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do anything.”
He Feiyang left, and no one paid attention to him.
Only Xu Zimo’s eyes were deep and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
………
In the boundless void.
The mirror girl is sitting in the lotus. The lotus is golden and covers her whole body.
Her expression was solemn, as if she were the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, with countless lotus flowers falling around her.
The sky is in full bloom, and the avenue wraps around her.
After a long time, Miss Jing took a long breath and slowly opened her eyes.
The world she lives in is a void that does not exist.
No matter how powerful the existence is, it cannot detect this place.
Miss Jing looked into the depths of the void. She woke up from her practice state because someone was coming.
Fairy Zhaiyue walked over with a dull look.
Her figure shuttled through the layers of void, and the avenue under her feet was constantly evolving.
And in her hand, she was holding a figure.
If Xu Zimo were here, he would definitely recognize that the person held in the hands of Fairy Zhaiyue was Wu Zhaodi.
“Didn’t I say, don’t bring other people here,” Miss Jing said with a frown.
"I have found his traces," Fairy Zhaiyue replied respectfully.
As soon as these words came out, Miss Jing's eyes were reflected with shocking sharpness.
“I knew he wouldn’t die that easily.
Even the strongest blow from Daoguo was not enough to kill him.
Where is he?"
“Went to the Evil Demon Realm,” Fairy Zhaiyue said.
“I should have thought that he was looking for demons.”
