Chapter 27 A letter

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While everyone was stunned, Baiyao seemed to fly up and rushed straight towards the last cavalryman.

"boom--"

He opened his right hand and pressed it on the opponent's breastplate. The armor was dented and he knocked him to the ground.

While the two were still gliding, Baiyao's left hand was like a ghost claw, instantly tearing open the face armor of the enemy under his feet.

This is a man with a beard, deep-set eyes, and a strand of dark brown hair on his forehead.

The man's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Baiyao fiercely.

Just as he was about to bite the poison sac on his back molar, rainbow light suddenly burst out from Baiyao's palm and penetrated between his eyebrows, causing him to lose all consciousness.



Cross the North Sea and go straight into Beiming.

Wen Zhong rode Mo Qilin as fast as a dark green meteor.

The big monsters hid in the deep sea to gather their breath, not daring to raise their heads.

Even if the person flying above is just a human being.

Jiejiao is famous for two places.

First, Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea is where the Ten Heavenly Lords are located. Most of the Jie Jiao disciples will stay there to practice. This is the origin of the four words "Wan Xian Lai Chao".

Second, Penglai Wonderland Biyou Palace, the base camp of Jiejiao, and the dojo of Tongtianjiao.

And Penglai Island is in Beiming.

Before Baiyao went into battle, he suspected that there was a demon clan involved behind Yuan Futong.

This is really because he is worrying too much.

During the Lich War, the demon race was completely destroyed. If it weren't for Nuwa, they would have been driven out and wiped out by the rising human race.

Since then, most of the demon clan have called themselves servants of the Wa Palace and are completely dependent on Nuwa.

And those great demons with strong bloodlines, but already disheartened, regard Beiming as their last refuge.

They know very well that being able to retire in Beiming is entirely due to the tacit approval of Biyou Palace, and they do not dare to attack any monk who appears in Beiming.

"Is that person Wen Zhong?"

"The acquired divine eye has a low cultivation level, so it should be."

"Oh, it would be great if the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit would also accept me as her disciple. No one would dare to offend her with such a low cultivation level."

"Stop fantasizing. Going east to gather some corals is the meaning of being a demon."



Not long after, Wen Zhong passed through the invisible barrier, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The hazy fairy light spread along the island, and a crane came around Wenzhong and rubbed his bearded cheek.

The light music echoed in his ears, and the beautiful scenery in front of him gradually calmed Wen Zhong's impetuous heart.

He got off Mo Qilin and stepped on the island, respectfully walking in a familiar direction.

The soil exudes fragrance, passing through the beautiful buildings, precious trees and flowers.

Wen Zhong stopped outside a cave.

"Disciple heard Zhong and asked to see the master——"

After kneeling for a while and receiving no response, he kowtowed again and said:

"Master, my disciple heard about Zhong and asked for an audience."

The cave is wide open.

A young and beautiful woman walked out with a straight face.

"If you don't just eat and die in this world, why did you come to me?"

Wen Zhong smiled bitterly.

At that time, he knew that his talent was too poor and he would not be able to live forever, so he decided to go down the mountain and make some achievements, so that his life would be somewhat meaningful.

However, this move was opposed by the master, who thought that his Taoist heart was not strong, and said that since he had embarked on the path of spiritual practice, there was no reason to look back. If his life was not long enough, he would take life-extending pills and never give up.

That was not the life Wen Zhong wanted. Even though the master would be angry, he still went down the mountain.

"Disciple pays homage to the Master. I wish the Master will realize Hunyuan soon and the Great Dao will be eternal."

Wen Zhong was speechless and could only bow to him without paying homage.

When the Golden Spirit Mother saw this, her eyes were complicated.

After seeing Wen Zhong's slightly white temples, most of her anger subsided and she sighed:

"Get up, what's the matter?"

Wen Zhong heard the words, stood up and replied:

"This disciple is here to ask the master for help. I am fighting against the rebels. Practitioners on the other side have intervened and are constantly increasing troops across the provinces."

"Mortal matters?" Holy Mother Jinling held the Huangting Sutra in her hand and said lightly: "I am a teacher and cannot go down the mountain."

The leader of Tongtian Cult ordered that the disciples of Jiejiao were not allowed to go down the mountain.

He also told them clearly that if anyone did not listen to the advice, his name would be on the list of gods.

Many people know about the existence of the Conferred Gods List. There is a shortage of people in Heaven, and Haotian wants to be the real Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms.

But only a handful of people know the names above.

As if Wen Zhong had expected it, he respectfully took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the Holy Mother of Jinling. It was sealed with the exclusive green fire paint of the ancestral temple.

"Master, this is what the contemporary great blessing of humanity has asked his disciples to entrust to you."

Yesterday, a practitioner from the Bai Yao Sect came to him and asked him to find a master from Jie Jiao to take action. If the master from Jie Jiao said he could not go down the mountain, he would just write a letter to the master.

Wen Zhong speculated that this letter was probably written before the expedition.

Our Lady of Golden Spirit did not receive the letter and said in confusion:

"Blessings for humanity? I'm a teacher and I don't know him. It's better for people like this who are burdened with luck to avoid getting involved. If I accidentally hurt him, my body and skills will be ruined."

Suddenly, the body of the Golden Spirit Mother stiffened.

Behind him, a young Taoist priest appeared at some unknown time.

"Open it and let me take a look."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit took a breath, turned around and knelt down to salute:

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Wen Zhong's pupils were shaken, and he threw himself to the ground, shouting loudly:

"Meet the Patriarch!"

Tongtian bent down and grabbed the letter directly from the hands of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

"You actually used the national destiny to write a letter. Is this the extent of humanity's ability to use the national destiny?"

Tongtian found that the envelope could not be seen through, and was sealed by a thin layer of colorless aura.

Gently brushing it away, the real envelope appeared in front of you.

[In person from the leader of Tongtian Cult]

"Or for me?"

Tongtian was slightly surprised and then tore open the envelope.

Before I started looking, there was another person around.

The Supreme Master, who looked like an immortal, stood behind Tong Tian while holding his whisk in his arms.

Tongtian Rao, a saint, was also startled and quickly turned around.

"Brother? When did you come?!"

The taciturn Taishang did not answer, but just stared at the letter in Tongtian's hand with squinted eyes.

Meaning, I want to watch it too.

The two kneeling masters and apprentices trembled slightly and saluted again:

"Meet the great uncle/eldest master."

Especially Wen Zhong, his head was in a mess and he had no idea why a letter attracted two saints.

What did Da Zhu write? ! !

"Brother, you came to Biyou Palace without notifying me in advance."

Tongtian looked at the Supreme Being and put a seal on the letter.

Seeing this, the Supreme Being frowned slightly.

"You and I are in the same spirit, why should we be so defensive?"

Speak!

The Golden Spirit Mother's body was tense and she didn't dare to take a breath.

After so many years, she had thought that the most powerful being among the Three Saints could not speak.

Leader Tongtian took a step back and said with a smile:

"Brother, this letter was written to me by the Humane Da Zhu. You should wait for me to read it first."

The Supreme Being was speechless and could only fold his sleeves with his hands and nodded gently.

Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace with the letter in hand and summoned four fairy swords to protect him.

【Human Daozi Yao meets the saint from afar...】

There is only one piece of paper, but the words on it seem to be endless, and they are constantly updated with Tongtian's sight.

He watched with great concentration, occasionally stopping to think.

Half an hour later, he appeared in front of the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Jin Ling, follow Wen Zhong and go down the mountain to see the great Zhu. Don't be too rude."