Leopard has entered the Zhongji Star Sea area.
It also took tens of thousands of years to merge with the source of disorder.
Nothing unusual was found.
This source of disorder can neither make Baobao's talents go against the sky, nor speed up Baobao's practice, nor can it make Baobao invincible in understanding.
Apart from being more beautiful, it has no other use.
"Something is wrong, very wrong."
"According to Tongzi's description, this source of disorder is a pure thing. Logically speaking, it should be at the same level as my half Taoist heart."
"But why doesn't it work?"
"Isn't it the fusion posture?"
"Or is it because of rejection?"
"With half a Taoist heart and a source of disorder, only one can function?"
Shen Gongbao thought about it all the way, this was an unsolvable matter.
And that Huan Xin, why do you want to hide your identity? Impersonating Discord?
The closer he gets to the Zhongji Star Sea, the stronger Baobao's desire to enter Guixu becomes.
In the middle pole, there are billions of stars.
The ferocious beast roamed the void, making low roars from time to time.
In the five extremes of Hongmeng, there is no sea of stars that can be avoided.
The ferocious beast chaos has completely swept through Hongmeng.
Shen Gongbao followed the starry sky map given by Yuan Long and headed north along the star track.
After passing through a long and narrow starry sky passage, it seemed like we had arrived at a deserted starry sky.
There are far fewer stars here, and far fewer ferocious beasts.
It seems that the ferocious beasts in the Zhongji Star Sea dare not enter this area.
The starry sky here seems to be above the five poles of Hongmeng.
Shen Gongbao's whole body was shrouded in a strange black energy, and it continued to go deep into the trillions of miles.
I could vaguely see the outline of a high mountain.
The mountain stands high in the Hongmeng starry sky, with countless stars and nebulae revolving around the mountain.
A word immediately popped out of Baopao's sea of consciousness, "Xuanyuan Mountain!"
One mountain, five poles and sea of stars, is a situation where the Hongmeng forces are in full swing.
Taoist Xuanyuan once discussed the Tao with the Five Sea Lords in the Zhongji Sea. He defeated the five Sea Lords successively, entered Guixu, walked out of Guixu, and became the Lord of Hongmeng Mountain, superior to the Five Seas.
No wonder the ferocious beasts in Zhongji Star Sea dare not wreak havoc in the starry sky here.
There is also territory between ferocious beasts.
The Lord of Zhongji Sea was afraid of Xuanyuan and did not dare to provoke Xuanyuan.
Shen Gongbao looked at the towering mountains and remained silent.
When the five sea masters entered Guixu, their bodies were invaded by strange black energy and turned into ferocious beasts.
How could Taoist Xuanyuan avoid it?
Three thousand sources of Dao fell into disarray.
"Xuan Yuan...the number one person in Hongmeng in the era of Three Thousand Origin Dao Queens. His transformation into a ferocious beast is really a disaster for Hongmeng."
Shen Gongbao looked at Xuanyuan Mountain from a distance, thought for a moment, and decided not to provoke the owner of Xuanyuan Mountain.
Bypass Xuanyuan Mountain, continue deeper and go to Guixu.
In the starry sky here, there is almost no shadow of the vicious beast.
The stars rotating around Xuanyuan Mountain do not seem to be dim.
Shen Gongbao looked solemn, and when he was walking around Xuanyuan Mountain, he suddenly heard a low roar.
This roar exuded a terrifying power that far surpassed the West Pole Star Sea Lord that Leopard had seen that day.
"The devil is whispering..."
"You need to leave as soon as possible."
The power is more terrifying than that of the West Pole Star Sea Lord. If he is targeted by him, Leopard Source Dao First Level Heaven really has no confidence that he will be able to escape.
Uh-huh!
A stream of light floated, and Shen Gongbao escaped thousands of miles away.
Buzz!
Leopard suddenly stopped.
Because the voice that reached my ears was no longer a roar, but a faint whisper, "My road is prosperous... If there are fifty roads, some of them will escape!"
"This voice...could it be..."
Leopard hesitated.
There is no doubt that it is Tao Yin, a very sad Tao Yin. Maybe Xuanyuan is still conscious.
But it must have been invaded by a strange black energy. The ferocious beast is cunning, and Leopard has to be wary of whether this is a deliberate temptation.
After thinking for a long time.
Shen Gongbao turned around and walked towards Xuanyuan Mountain.
Baobao decided to take a gamble.
Dao Fifty, Tian Yan forty-nine, escape one of them.
Everything has a glimmer of hope.
Shen Gongbao is not one in ten thousand opportunistic dog gamblers, but everything has a glimmer of hope. This sentence is very charming.
Isn't it?
From the wild leopard in the mountains to the lord of calamity, isn't this the embodiment of a glimmer of hope?
Hanging Ling: "?"
Xuanyuan Mountain is majestic.
It exudes a fierce power that is comparable to the innate creatures of Buzhou Mountain.
Baobao is not an innate creature, how could he have sensed the power of Mount Buzhou?
Anyway, Xuanyuan Mountain is very powerful.
Xuanyuan Dao Palace was built in the middle of the foothills.
The foothills are flat and broad, with the mountain as its back, supporting a simple and elegant Taoist palace.
The Taoist palace is not separated from the mountain. It doesn't look like it is carved on it, but it is completely natural.
tread!
Shen Gongbao landed in front of the Taoist palace gate.
Looking at the Taoist Palace carefully, it was probably conceived from the Hongmeng wood growing on Xuanyuan Mountain, exuding the Taoist fragrance and elegance of the ancient wood.
On the left side of the Taoist palace gate, there is a couplet formed by Taoist patterns, which reads: Hongmeng Qi Dangdang.
On the right side is a letter: My road is prosperous.
In the middle hangs a plaque engraved with Taoist patterns, which reads: Xuanyuan Palace.
This is the pomp of the first monk of Hongmeng!
The low-key luxury connotation is full of charm.
Push open the palace door.
squeak.
The wood made a sound.
Fine dust can be seen in the bright starlight.
Generally, the Dao Palace is flawless, but the Xuanyuan Palace is contaminated with dust. This is very abnormal.
Enter the Taoist Palace.
Shen Gongbao was stunned.
Rows of sculptures made of crystal jade stand vividly in the main hall.
"There are actually monks worshiping in Xuanyuan Palace?"
"Xuan Yuan is known as the number one person, who can he worship?"
Bao Bao didn't recognize any of the sculptures on display.
There are about three thousand.
Walking deep into the steps, Baopao stared at the fifth sculpture in the first row, then looked back at the other sculptures, and he already had the answer in his heart.
This Xuanyuan Palace is dedicated to no one else.
It was surprisingly the Three Thousand Origin Dao back then.
The fifth monk in the first row is the Yuanlongyuan Dao who broke and then established.
"Why does this Xuanyuan want to worship the Three Thousand Origin Dao?"
The top of the steps.
There is only one futon.
Shen Gongbao has never heard of any disciples of the Xuanyuan lineage walking in Hongmeng.
"The sound seems to be coming from behind the main hall."
Shen Gongbao passed through the main hall of Xuanyuan Palace.
Go to the back hall.
The steps started to become heavy.
Countless thick chains criss-crossed.
The chain is black and transparent, and it exudes the eternal Taoist charm.
Resilience is indestructible, at least leopard indestructible.
Through the heavy chains, Shen Gongbao saw a monk.
Kneel on the ground, head bowed.
The thick chains bound his hands, feet, back, and neck respectively, and they were so tightly wrapped that one felt suffocated just by looking at them.
At the same time, the chains were pierced through 365 major acupoints all over his body.
A short blade hangs above his head.
It is conceivable that if the monk who is imprisoned by the chain resists and breaks free even a little bit, the sharp blade will move with the chain, penetrate the back of his head, and extinguish all his vitality.
The ground was stained with blood, and the blood from his neck flowed down his chin, dripping to the ground.
The hair is sparse, the limbs are without a trace of blood, the vitality is weak, and the shape is haggard.
Shen Gongbao was shocked, "What crime did this monk commit to deserve such torture?"
"Did Xuanyuan imprison him?"
The withered monk, who was chained by thousands of chains, slowly raised his head.
That pair of postures that have been weathered, tortured, and deeply sunken.
His eyes went from numbness and despair to a ray of light slowly appearing.
The monk's eyes were not that of a ferocious beast.
