There were piles of jade discs in front of him.
Xuanqing's spiritual power turned into a dagger again. The spiritual dagger was slowly sketching on the jade, carving the pattern of the Five Thunder Zhengfa Talisman.
Not far from Xuan Qing's head, there was a mirror hanging.
Once a strange phenomenon occurs somewhere within the South China Sea, the corresponding scene and location can be immediately displayed in the mirror.
The mirror is now blank.
Xuan Qing did not think that the attack would happen so soon. After all, not long ago, the Heavenly Court Immortal Soldiers and the South China Sea Dragon Clan teamed up to repel a wave of Western Sect Anbu forces.
For saints like Jieyin and Zhunti, in three to five years, that is, in the blink of an eye, a wave of attacks could be brewing for hundreds of years. Anyway, the years are long, and they are not afraid of birth, old age, illness, and death.
But for Xuan Qing, it was really too long.
The disciples are still in West Kunlun!
This wave of death from the four seas seems to be different from what Xuanqing knew.
Invite one of them, and everyone will come to see Du'e Zhenren.
So, in order to please the Queen Mother of the West, will Master Xuandu or even Taishang Laojun come forward?
In other words, Western religions will also invite people to the Queen Mother of the West?
The situation that was supposed to be a chess game between Heavenly Court and the Western Sect has now moved to the open. Xuan Qing is really worried about his disciples.
Wait three years first!
If no fight breaks out in three years, Xuanqing will leave the Five Thunder Dharma Talismans he made and go to the old Dragon King to say goodbye.
Anyway, even if he participated in the battle, he would just throw these talismans, and there wouldn't be much difference.
If the old Dragon King doesn't allow it, then the condition is to go back secretly.
This is the only way to deal with it now.
Xuanqing didn't think much more and began to focus on carving the jade talisman with his spirituality.
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On the West Kunlun Mountains, there is tranquility from a distance.
Not many people dared to get close.
The reason is simple. On the top of the West Kunlun Mountains, there is a white sun that shines alone.
If a knowledgeable person sees it, he will naturally be able to tell that it is the Kunlun Mirror of the Queen Mother of the West.
As long as you get within a thousand miles, you will fall under the illumination of the Kunlun Mirror.
It is said that anyone below Daluo Jinxian who is illuminated by the Kunlun Mirror will disappear directly.
Queen Mother Xi ignored this.
Since Master said we won’t let others come to our door, then we shouldn’t let others come to our door.
Someone comes looking for death and is directly transported into the independent time and space of the Kunlun Mirror.
The Queen Mother of the West does not have much magical power. There is an independent space in the Kunlun Mirror, but it is not an independent world.
To put it simply, there is no spiritual power or breath inside.
How long the beings received inside can persist depends entirely on their own strength and luck.
At this moment, Queen Mother Xi squatted beside the stream and watched the water flow in front of her.
Ever since Princess Long Ji said that the road is close to the water, every disciple thought that this was the true instruction of the master.
Nowadays, everyone is realizing the Great Dao in different ways.
Some were swimming around in the stream, some were just watching the stream, and some completely sank into the pond...
To name a few, in short, everyone was busy practicing. Queen Mother Xi didn't want her junior brothers and sisters to be disturbed, so she sacrificed the Kunlun Mirror.
Even if the master returned and saw it, this matter would still be justified.
Anyway, it was the Queen Mother of the West who did it, so what does it have to do with her, Wang Mo?
Thinking like this, Queen Mother Xi smiled narrowly and jumped into the stream with a pop.
On the other side, under the willow tree, Princess Longji is running happily.
Running on a goat...
He also held the Sihai bottle in one hand and kept driving.
The three little foxes followed behind them, their huge and beautiful tails crossing their heads and swaying in the wind.
The three little foxes all ran after him angrily, wanting to kill Princess Longji.
However, they are no match!
Moreover, Princess Longji also has the Sihai Bottle in her hand, an innate spiritual treasure given personally by her ancestor...
Thinking of this, the three little foxes became angry and itched their teeth.
The three of them also rode goats, but they chose the direction and let the goats choose their speed.
But this Princess Longji not only kept driving the goats, but also beat them.
They just can't stand it and feel that their little friend has been taken away and abused by others.
Princess Longji had enjoyed herself so much that she sat up cross-legged under the willow tree and stared at the disciples who were realizing the Great Way in the pond. She used the Sihai bottle in her hand as a fan and swung it back and forth and said:
"Hey, you are still practicing. The old man who said this is still refining elixirs by the fire all day long. Do you think you are better than me?"
No one paid attention to Princess Longji, but Princess Longji also enjoyed herself and laughed: "A bunch of fools!"
The three little foxes each put their hands on their hips and stared at Princess Longji angrily.
Princess Longji leaned against the willow tree, crossed her legs, and swayed her calves: "What, you three little guys are still not convinced, are you?"
While talking, bottles were bouncing around in the world.
Nanao said, "You can't do that to a goat again!"
Princess Longji shook the Sihai bottle and sneered, then a ray of light hit the goat: "My father is the Emperor of Heaven, and the whole prehistoric era belongs to us. You guys are nothing."
Vulpix mustered up his courage and said, "When you get married in the future, you will also be taught this lesson."
Princess Long Ji curled her lips in disdain: "I have held the red string for Master Xuandu in Heaven. Even if I want to marry, I have to choose from thousands of people. If you dare to show any disrespect to me, you will be beheaded!"
Wuwei timidly said: "You, you will be stabbed sooner or later."
"Really?" Princess Long Ji stretched out her head, patted her neck and said, "Come on, come on, I want to see who dares to attack me, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven?"
The three little foxes each snorted coldly and left angrily, almost crying.
Princess Longji was in a good mood, leaning against the willow tree and continuing to stir around.
She didn't know at the moment that with a casual word from the three little foxes, his daily life had become a reality.
On the other side of Kunlun Mountain, in Sanyou Small Courtyard.
Taoist Ran Deng stood in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Antarctic Immortal stood behind Yuanshi Tianzun.
Rendeng Taoist narrated the situation completely, and finally said: "Brother, the senior master has gone to the South China Sea, do we really don't...do something?"
In fact, Randen Taoist was the one who bridged the alliance with Western religions.
But it concerns that senior, so it’s okay not to form an alliance with the Western Church.
Even if he killed four people, including Wei Liusun and Cihang, Randeng Taoist would not blink an eye.
Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and asked, "What do fellow Taoists think?"
Taoist Ran Deng was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, the head master, is joking. I can't see such a big thing clearly. It was a great favor to allow the head master to take him in in the first place. If the senior brother has something to do, he can just send him there." .”
Yuanshi Tianzun said to the Antarctic Immortal: "Let Guangchengzi come for a visit."
The Antarctic Immortal bowed his head and bowed, turned and left, mounted the crane and went straight to find Guang Chengzi.
The Antarctic Immortal doesn't quite understand these things.
However, Nanji Xianweng, a senior fellow in the inner sect, truly admires Guangchengzi's plan and will not feel unhappy because of it.
The Antarctic Immortal actually has some objections to Taoist Ran Deng, but he won't say much. He only needs to pass on the saint's decree from the good teacher.
