Medical National Pavilion, side room in the small hospital.
Caifeng was practicing when she suddenly felt depressed and woke up suddenly. She looked at Sanshan Pass with her beautiful eyes and felt confused.
"Brother Kong Xuan!"
Caifeng walked out of the small courtyard and wanted to turn into a stream of light and rush to Sanshanguan.
"Stop, go back and practice, you can't have a hand in this matter!" Shen Gongbao raised his hand and imprisoned the void.
Caifeng's beautiful eyes were extremely panicked, "I have a hunch that Brother Kong Xuan may be in dire straits..."
"It's His way, His choice."
Shen Gongbao waved his hand and sent Caifeng back to the side room.
The dragon bearded tiger carried the black iron rod and wore exaggerated Lingbao armor and walked behind Shen Gongbao.
Longxuhu has never seen the master's face so solemn since he met him.
The master has always been calm and calm.
"Master." Longxuhu said.
Shen Gongbao did not turn around, and his voice was calm, "Go back to the house, pack your belongings, and go back to Beihai."
After a moment of silence, Longxuhu did not answer.
"Aaron's qualifications are limited. I'm afraid he will never reach the master's level in his lifetime. Even if he returns to Beihai and lives for hundreds of millions of years, he may not be able to avenge the master."
"I'm not going back. The rags in Beihai's house have been sorted out by Chaoge a long time ago."
Longxuhu's eyes had never been so determined.
Moreover, the dragon-bearded tiger wore Lingbao armor, held a black iron hammer, and even ate all the elixirs and flat peaches in his pocket, which showed his determination.
"The master humiliates the servant and dies!"
The master is disgraced, and the servant deserves death!
In this battle, I, the dragon-bearded tiger, will never regret it!
Besides, it’s not a loss if the master can be buried with him, well... it should be the word “buried with him”...
"Hahaha!" Although Shen Gongbao did not hear Longxuhu's generous sacrifice, he could already see his determination to die.
"This idiot!"
"How can it be so simple if you want to die?"
Shen Gongbao lightly kicked the dragon bearded tiger, "Look after the house at home. When the time comes to attack Xiqi, you will be the pioneer. You will be famous all over the world. You will accomplish great things and have your own divine status!"
After Shen Gongbao said this, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the coast of the East China Sea.
The changes in the tribulation energy between heaven and earth are so violent that even a fool like Dragon Beard Tiger can sense it. There is no reason why the Sage of Shangqing cannot sense it.
If according to the original direction of Fengshen Yan, the disciples of Chanjiao were in danger, Yuanshi Tianzun would immediately know about it, and either summon his disciples to help or take action in person to kill the disciples of Jiejiao without any shame.
On the other hand, Tongtian Cult Leader, Zhao Gongming was plotted to death without knowing it.
Yuanshi Tianzun personally broke through the Nine-Meander Yellow River formation, suppressed Yunxiao, and killed Qiongxiao and Bixiao. Only then did the leader of Tongtian realize it.
This makes Shen Gongbao puzzled.
From this, Shen Gongbao had two guesses in his heart, "Perhaps at this time, Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti had secretly joined forces to use the power of the Four Saints to block the consciousness of the Saint, the leader of Tongtian."
Taiqing Laozi practiced the ruthless way, seemingly doing nothing, but in fact he did nothing, just because the existence of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation made him fearful.
There is an orthodox dispute between Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader.
Jie Yin and Zhunti were all thinking about heading eastward.
The Four Saints certainly have a basis for cooperation.
As a senior member of the Western Church, Shen Gongbao was vaguely aware that Jieyin and Zhunti had the idea of independence, but he was not explicitly told to join forces with Renchan.
There is another guess.
"The way of heaven has blocked the consciousness of Tongtian Cult Leader!"
The reason why saints are called saints is actually because their souls rely on the way of heaven and are immortal and immortal.
It is easy for the way of heaven to block the saint's consciousness.
Just what is the purpose?
What is the purpose of deceiving the leader of Tongtian Cult alone?
Shen Gongbao has been thinking about this issue.
"If we follow the original direction and all the saints fight to break up the prehistoric world and downgrade the prehistoric world, what good will it do to the way of heaven?"
"Also...is it Tiandao or Hongjun?"
Shen Gongbao is now only in the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, not even Hunyuan Daluo. He is like an ant in the eyes of the saints.
As for Hongjun, the strength of the saints is probably like ants.
"Don't worry, becoming a god is just the beginning!" This is the confidence Tongzi gave Shen Gongbao.
"In any case, Master Tongtian has been blocked."
"Tiandao's network cannot be used, so Pindao will find him offline in person!"
The stream of light flew towards the coast of the East China Sea.
And at the same time.
Sanshanguan, inside the camp.
An old man wearing Taoist robes with mysterious phoenix patterns engraved on them slowly walked into the commander's camp.
The old man held a wooden staff and saluted respectfully, "Feng Wu, I have met His Highness."
"Elders don't need to be polite." Kong Xuan's voice softened and showed respect.
"Your Highness, how are you doing in the world of mortals? When will you return to Nanming Mountain?" Feng Wu's deadwood-like eyes showed worry.
The tribulation energy between heaven and earth is already stronger than during the decisive battle between the lich and the lich, and His Highness Kong Xuan is still trapped in the vortex of the tribulation energy.
The Feng clan cannot lose Kong Xuan, just like the world cannot lose its spiritual veins.
For the Feng people, Kong Xuan is the last hope.
"After experience in the world of mortals, my realm is stable and my cultivation is improving, but I always feel like there is still something missing." Kong Xuan answered truthfully.
Obviously, Kong Xuan avoided the question of when he would return to the Nanming Immortal Volcano.
Feng Wu sighed silently, "Clan leader, are you really determined to stay in the disaster?"
Kong Xuan nodded, "I have the same mother as King Tang. His mother worked hard to conceive and gave birth to King Tang and Kong Xuan in ten months. This is benevolence." The five-color stream of light flew into the belly of King Tang's mother. Kong Xuan was still in a state of cultivation and didn't know it. Then he was born with King Tang, a birth in the human sense.)
After Kong Xuan finished speaking, a light red stream of light suddenly rose from behind, corresponding to the word benevolence in his mouth.
"The great businessman regards me as his commander and protects the great businessman from being invaded. This is righteousness."
The word "righteousness" fell, and another light yellow stream of light rose behind Kong Xuan.
"As a soldier, I work hard to kill the enemy and accumulate meritorious service to advance to the rank of nobility. The soldiers respect me and the superior officials value me. They call me to the court song. I am treated as a noble by the country's officials. This is a courtesy."
After the word "receive the gift" fell, Kong Xuan's back lit up again with an elegant white light.
Kong Xuan pondered again for a moment and continued: "I have traveled through the wilderness, experienced the world of mortals, and have greatly improved my Taoism. We can call it wisdom."
When the word Zhi fell, a quiet and deep black light suddenly appeared behind Kong Xuan.
Kong Xuan seemed to have thought of something interesting, and chuckled to himself, "Gong Bao said, 'The world is so big, Kong Xuan can go alone', and against all the opinions, the court decided to make me the marshal of the country. How is this? Trust? How can Kong Xuan live up to this trust?"
"Whether it's trust or integrity, let's call it trust."
After the letter fell, the last ray of light behind Kong Xuan lit up, the light of green wood.
Benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust are red, yellow, white, black and green.
Five colors of light are dense.
In the five-color stream of light, the aura around Kong Xuan suddenly became pure, true and simple, and he was undoubtedly at the peak of the sub-sage.
Kong Xuan's whole body is full of Taoist charm, which is extremely profound. In the five-color light corresponding to benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, there seems to be more things to say and more Tao to express.
"Hahaha!" Kong Xuan laughed loudly.
"I have a Taoist heart, which has been locked up by the toil of dust for a long time, but today the dust is gone and the light is reborn!"
"I am not alone in my ways!"
"My way has been revealed!"
On the side, Feng Wu listened to Kong Xuan's laughter. His body like a dead tree stood there blankly, his eyes seemed to show emotion, and through the five-color light, he seemed to see the real smile of the Yuanfeng clan leader.
As the vitality left by Yuan Feng, Kong Xuan has been on a mission to revitalize the Feng clan since he was born.
Kong Xuan knew it from birth. He was extremely talented and worked extremely hard at the same time.
Feng Wu has never seen His Highness laugh so heartily.
"The Feng clan has always regarded Kong Xuan as their last hope, and this is also a shackle..."
Feng Wu seemed to be drawn to the Taoist heart by Kong Xuan's laughter, and she had a clear understanding, "Long Han measured the calamity, and it has passed. Being immersed in the past will only put boundless shackles on the people of the clan."
"The light is born after the dust is gone, and the light is the same as the dust. Long Han has really... passed."
Feng Wu left Sanshan Pass and did not return to Nanming Volcano. Instead, she flew towards the depths of the four seas.
"It's time to take stock of the passing of Long Han and say goodbye."
pS: Writing this chapter is indeed a bit laborious, so take your time.
