At this time, Lin Fan came to the gate of Biyou Palace and knocked on the door of Biyou Palace.
The echo came from the ancient palace, and it was the voice of Saint Tongtian:
"Come in. Qiongxiao, Yunxiao, Bixiao, Guiling, you come in too."
Lin Fan stepped into the palace and saw Saint Tongtian.
This time, what I saw was the true body.
Tongsheng carries a Qingping sword on his back, has black hair, and looks like a middle-aged uncle.
The appearance is hazy, shrouded in halo and fog.
Without Daluo Jinxian's peak cultivation, he could not see clearly. Even if he could see clearly, he would not be able to remember the saint's appearance.
"King Zhou."
"Just call me Lin Fan." Lin Fan interrupted.
Saint Tongtian glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully, "You are not King Zhou! Which fellow Taoist are you?"
Like the two sages of the West, he believed that the person standing behind Lin Fan was the sage Nuwa.
Saint Nuwa has gone through thousands of calamities, and it doesn't look like she would pay attention to a guy who has practiced cultivation for less than a hundred years, so there is only one possibility.
Sage Tongtian believes that Lin Fan was a strong man in the prehistoric period and took away the body of King Zhou.
This also explains why Saint Nuwa would side with Lin Fan.
"I don't remember which fellow Taoist in the ancient world has your cultivation level? Ancestor Hongyun?"
The expressions of the four women changed slightly.
It seems that I heard some secrets that I shouldn’t hear, and I won’t be silenced, right?
"The saint has good eyesight and can tell at a glance that Gu is not King Zhou. However, Gu is King Zhou. This is recognized by the law of heaven."
Lin Fan didn't care that Saint Tongtian guessed his identity.
A strong person will not care about intrigues, nor will he care about stronger opponents.
"I wonder how the saint considers Gu's previous words?"
Lin Fan asked.
What words?
The four girls were a little confused.
"Master, do you really want to promise Hunjun to help Dashang?" Qiong Xiao was anxious.
If she was allowed to take action, she would be more willing to help Xiqi.
Saint Tongtian did not answer, but stared straight at Lin Fan, "Can you really guarantee their safety?"
"Of course. The only way to kill them is to step on Gu's body. You can safely hand them over to Gu."
The four women had a bad feeling in their hearts.
Look at Lin Fan, and then look at Saint Tongtian.
"Master, you won't sell us to Hunjun, will you?"
asked the Turtle Spirit Mother.
Saint Tongtian glared at her so hard that she quickly lowered her head in fear.
"I'm not selling you, I'm asking Lin Fan to protect you."
"But Master is a saint. Isn't it better to be protected by Master than by a faint king?"
The Turtle Spirit Mother is difficult to understand.
Sanxiao is equally difficult to understand.
When saints cannot protect people, quasi-sages are needed to protect them.
"Haha... In normal times, you naturally don't need the protection of outsiders. But this catastrophe, I am also in the catastrophe. I protect you, you are in danger of falling. Lin Fan protects you, you have a chance to survive."
Saint Tongtian didn't explain much.
He also didn't know why the saint's protection had no vitality, but Lin Fan's protection had vitality.
He calculated several times, but could not figure out where Lin Fan's chance of survival lay.
"You go with him and come back after the great tribulation is over. In a few days, your senior brothers will also come to Dashang."
After leaving Biyou Palace, Lin Fan led the four girls onto the warship. Although the immortals on the island were puzzled as to why Saint Tongtian let the four girls go with Lin Fan, they did not stop them.
The warship went out to sea, and Jin'ao Island fell far behind.
The four girls watched the island getting further and further away with mixed emotions.
"Even the saints can't protect us? King Zhou, will Master be in danger?" Qiong Xiao asked Lin Fan.
"I don't know." Lin Fan replied.
Historically, Saint Tongtian left with Ancestor Hongjun after the great catastrophe of becoming a god, and there was no news after that.
It does appear in Journey to the East, but that's folklore.
And in Journey to the East, the fate of Saint Tongtian is even worse.
As for the Three Pure Ones, the legend of the Three Pure Ones after the Han Dynasty is unknown.
And even if they are really the incarnations of three saints, it doesn't mean that their real bodies are fine.
"However, Saint Tongtian has great supernatural powers and has the four swords of killing immortals, so there should be no danger."
At worst, when the Zhuxian Sword Formation is broken, the saint will take action, and Gu Ye will take action.
Lin Fan made up his mind.
Soon, Jin'ao Island disappeared from everyone's sight.
As soon as Jin'ao Island disappeared, Lin Fan returned to the cabin, either drinking and having fun, or watching the dragon girl's sword dance.
In the words of Sanxiao and Turtle Spirit Mother, it means living in a state of drunkenness and dreaming of death.
Seeing Lin Fan just drinking and having fun, the four girls always felt that the big business was about to be finished.
A few days later, Qiong Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she found Lin Fan and persuaded him to restrain himself.
"As an emperor, you should be diligent and caring for the people. Only in this way can the country last long."
"The long-term survival of a country needs to be guaranteed by the emperor's diligence, so the country can be doomed. The emperor only needs to love the people. Diligence is what ministers need to do. Otherwise, why support so many ministers and give them salaries?"
"Unreasonable!" An angry shout came from the sky.
"If every emperor of the human race thought like you, the human race would have perished in the prehistoric era and would not be as glorious as it is today."
"That's because the human emperors in the past did not have Gu's strength. Gu admired the human emperors in the past. But Gu is not them, and Gu's methods may not be applicable to them." Lin Fan looked at the sky.
White clouds curled up. Above the white clouds, a black turtle is flying in the sky with He Tu and Luo Shu on its back. The black turtle is huge and flies in the air, blocking the sunlight and making the entire sea area look like night.
"Human Emperor Fuxi." Sanxiao and Holy Mother Turtle Spirit recognized Fuxi.
"Uncle Fuxi." Lin Fan stood up.
The strings of Fuxi's zither transformed into sword energy and fell down.
"King Zhou, I will teach you a lesson for Saint Nuwa." Fuxi's angry voice came from heaven.
Teach you a lesson for Saint Nuwa?
In an instant, the two sages from the west on Mount Sumeru showed a look of astonishment.
"If it was just a guess before, then it is certain now that King Zhou is Senior Sister Nuwa's man."
Yuxu Palace, the original saint, "Senior Sister Nuwa is so scheming that she almost played everyone into a clap. I thought that in the Great Tribulation of Gods, I would only have to compete with Senior Brother Tongtian, but I didn't expect that, haha, she is so scheming."
The sound of the piano is clear and pleasant, and the strings turn into sword lights and cut down.
The sword light was huge and boundless, like a sword being shot down from the sky.
Under the increase of gravity and speed, before the sword light arrived, the seawater under the sword light sunk into a deep groove of thousands of feet.
The sea water swept in both directions, and the warship Lin Fan was riding on rushed up to the sky in the sweeping waves, and then fell high.
The falling warship hit the sea with a loud noise.
The dragon girl on the boat was knocked unconscious and staggered.
"Brother Fu Yi, you are no match for Gu, give up! Gu has already given you a move!" Lin Fan remained motionless and slapped the sword light with his palm.
The Thousand-Armed Tathagata's Dharma is in motion and will last for all eternity.
The golden palm prints struck the sword light, slapping it towards the sea.
boom.
The sword light hit the sea and instantly evaporated the sea water.
"If you dare to call me uncle again, I will kill you first." Fuxi was furious, and Hetu and Luoshu shined brightly.
Mysterious runes appeared one by one, with brilliant golden light. The runes condensed into chains, shaped like shackles, and fell down with suppression.
"You are disrespectful to our ancestors, the Emperor, and I will suppress you right now."
"Why bother, we are all one family." Lin Fan smiled faintly, disappeared from the boat in the blink of an eye, and appeared behind Fuxi.
In the thousand hands, more than a dozen hands silently grabbed the shackles rune, and with a strong grip, the powerful force crushed the rune to pieces.
More than a dozen hands formed seals and struck Fuxi.
However, He Tu and Luo Shu turned around and took the initiative to block Lin Fan's attack.
