In the Zixiao Palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun saluted in the direction of West Kunlun.
"Master, what's wrong?" Haotian opened his eyes and looked at Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Ancestor Hongjun smiled and said nothing.
The heavenly marriage ends.
Although Ancestor Hongjun is in Zixiao Palace and has not entered Sanqian Daolin, Ancestor Hongjun can sense it, and his control over Sanqian Daolin has been further enhanced.
Obviously, this was the timely and accurate arrival of the heavenly marriage merits, a benefit given to him by the one from West Kunlun.
Suddenly, the jade dish of creation in the hand of Dao Ancestor Hongjun started spinning.
There are only two possibilities for the jade dish of creation to rotate spontaneously.
One is a great change in the way of heaven, and the other is something happened in West Kunlun.
The former is obviously impossible.
That can only be the latter. Hongjun specifically marked West Kunlun with a jade plate of good fortune!
Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand, and the purple light waves wavered in front of him for a while, and a hazy scene appeared.
The innate peach forest obscured it, so Ancestor Hongjun couldn't see clearly what happened. However, above the peach forest, there was a celestial calamity cloud.
Taiyi Golden Immortal in the early stage, and the calamity cloud of Taiyi Golden Immortal in the advanced stage.
It seems that the heavenly marriage has been completed well, and the one from West Kunlun is planning to change his realm.
Ancestor Hongjun nodded slowly, waved his hand, and the scene in front of him disappeared and turned into a purple light again.
Haotian was puzzled. He glanced at Patriarch Hongjun and stopped talking. He could only close his eyes again and focus on training.
In Hongjun's hand, the jade dish of creation was still spinning.
Ancestor Hongjun frowned, and then, Ancestor Hongjun pointed at the jade dish of creation, and then, Ancestor Hongjun appeared in Sanqian Daolin.
The situation outside the tea shop fell into the eyes of Patriarch Hongjun.
Those jumping apprentices, as well as lightning jumping out of the soil, chasing the apprentices.
Ancestor Hongjun frowned. Soon, Ancestor Hongjun understood the intention of the man from West Kunlun.
Taking a deep breath, Patriarch Hongjun pointed at the jade dish of creation. Suddenly, the three thousand Daolin trembled.
Then, the calamity cloud above the tea shop quickly grew larger and thicker.
It has grown to a hundred times its original size and tens of thousands of times its original size!
It's as if the robbery cloud has been directly connected to the ninth heaven!
Click...
There was a loud noise, and countless lightning bolts suddenly fell from the calamity cloud, striking every disciple outside the tea shop.
Qingluan was still giggling, and when a bolt of lightning fell, he was hit directly and fell to the ground.
"It's Jie Yun!" Queen Mother Xi shouted quickly: "Hurry up and prepare!"
Jiao Tu and other disciples reacted instantly, glanced in the direction of Xuan Qing, and quickly sat cross-legged one by one and began to activate the magic formula.
The light on these disciples shone brightly, and the spiritual energy fluctuations between them were connected together.
Click...
The thunder continued to fall, submerging Queen Mother Xi, Jiao Tu and other disciples inside.
However, the avenue connection and spiritual power connection they activated easily blocked it even if the thunder was powerful.
…
In Zixiao Palace.
"call……"
Daozu Hongjun took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
With three thousand Daolin, one can cross the innate peach forest and see the scene outside the tea shop.
Finally, we didn’t delay the senior’s big event!
No wonder the jade dish of good fortune keeps spinning. It turns out that the senior wants all his disciples to make a big advancement.
With the benefits given by Heaven, Patriarch Hongjun just moved three-quarters of them at once, and all of them fell on top of the tea shop.
Those disciples responded very promptly and accurately.
This is the will of the senior. Presumably, no one will be unable to bear it, and no one will go crazy.
Ancestor Hongjun is still watching from inside Daolin. If something like that really happens, he will directly intervene!
…
Mountain.
"Master?" The Antarctic Immortal Old Man leaned on his peach wood staff and looked at the calamity cloud above West Kunlun with a doubtful tone.
Nowadays, the Antarctic Immortal is already at the pinnacle of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and is only one step away from being a quasi-sage.
However, the calamity cloud still shocked the Antarctic Immortal.
If you stare at it for a long time, you will feel like you are falling into it.
As long as he falls into it, the Antarctic Immortal knows that he has only one way to die.
Yuanshi Tianzun raised his head and glanced in the direction of Zixiao Palace, then looked back at the small cloud of calamity that reached the ninth heaven. He said solemnly and enviously: "This is the senior who is helping his disciples to improve their realm."
Yuanshi Tianzun could sense that the calamity cloud contained extremely powerful and pure power.
Only that senior can mobilize so many calamity clouds and so much power at once, right?
At the foot of the mountain.
Jie Yin, Zhunti, Taoist Ran Deng, Immortal Yang Mei, and Qing Long all looked up at the calamity cloud.
Jie Yin and Zhunti came to the same conclusion as Yuanshi Tianzun.
"A cloud of calamity helps disciples with different cultivation levels improve..." Taoist Ran Deng murmured, "How is this possible?"
You must know that as you advance to different levels, you will face different intensities of calamity clouds.
If it is too weak, it will not be able to achieve the effect of cleaning the marrow of the Yi Jing. If it is too strong, those with weak cultivation will be directly hacked to death.
It feels like an impossible operation!
"Nothing is impossible for that senior." Jie Yin looked at the clouds and said in a slow and solemn voice.
"Brother, what do you think this means?" Zhun asked.
Jie Yin slowly shook his head: "That senior must have the intention of helping the disciples improve. Any change will be a good thing for us!"
Zhunti was stunned for a moment, then an excited smile appeared on his face.
Indeed, there has been no change. The world has been occupied by the Demon Court and the Witch Clan. How can the Western Sect have a chance to succeed?
Brother Jie Yin currently only has two disciples, Ananda and Kassapa, and Zhunti has only one disciple Maitreya. There are only a few of them in the Western Sect. How can it rise and expand?
Now, the change is coming!
Xuandu City.
The old man in the thatched house slowly opened his eyes.
Outside the thatched house, the young Taoist priest was sleeping on the recliner. Suddenly, Taoist rhyme fluctuations appeared in Taoist heart, and the Taoist rhyme fluctuations condensed into one word: Come!
The young man yawned, stood up, rubbed his eyes, and muttered: "Teacher is too lazy, just give me a shout, and Daoyun Chuanshui..."
"Teacher." The young man saluted and sat down opposite the old Taoist.
The old Taoist glanced at the Tai Chi diagram spinning above his head and looked at the young man in front of him: "Changes have occurred. Since Pindao established the Human Cult to protect the human race, he cannot do nothing. You go to the human territory and help Pindao spread the law to the human race."
"Disciple, I obey." The young man finished cupping his fists, and then said: "But teacher, the disciple doesn't have a name yet..."
Before the young man could finish speaking, the old man slowly closed his eyes without showing any interest.
The young man muttered a few words, grabbed the Xuanhuang Pagoda on the side, and walked out of the thatched house.
The young man came to Nanfanbuzhou to teach the human race.
The young man had no name. When he introduced himself, he said that Pindao was from Xuandu City.
Soon after, the young man was given a name by others, Master Xuandu!
