Master Xuandu has been with Saint Taiqing for hundreds of thousands of years and has long adapted to Saint Taiqing's rhythm.
But at this moment, I was still anxious.
"Teacher, you said that the way of heaven has changed. What has changed?"
"Seal the gods and kill the calamity!"
Saint Taiqing said calmly: "That senior has left the ancient world, and the killings and calamities are still carried out according to the will of that senior. If I guessed correctly, the problem should lie with the disciples left behind by that senior. "
"Over the years, we have ignored that senior..."
Saint Taiqing said in a faint voice.
"Isn't this... a good thing?" Master Xuandu asked.
"Let's see." Saint Taiqing slowly closed his eyes and said.
…
Sea of Chaos.
Up, down, left, and right, there was nothingness.
Xuanqing has traveled through space countless times.
Back then, I was looking for those false gods from the West, and I went to heaven many times... to the outer world... all of which were traveling in space.
In space, there are also the sun, moon and stars as guides.
As for the Sea of Chaos, except for a gray expanse, there is no existence and no breath.
Here, it should be called Taixu.
It's not some illusory realm, but a real emptiness.
Guarded by puppets, there is no danger. Xuanqing stood on the deck and sighed: "In these years, we have ignored Saint Taiqing..."
"Why?" Queen Mother Xi asked.
"The way of heaven is complete." Xuan Qing said: "I didn't expect that Saint Taiqing would actually reach this step."
In the previous life, did the Taiqing Sage figure it out?
Xuan Qing naturally didn't know, but he preferred not to figure it out.
If it can be calculated, the Taiqing Saint will definitely not let the Western religion succeed in complementing the destiny merits of the heavens.
Although the Human Sect does not participate in the canonization of gods, such great luck will certainly not stop Taiqing Saint.
This saint is one of the most elderly and middle-aged among the Three Qing Dynasties. He is usually very old, but he has the side of a martyr who is full of ambition in his old age.
Thinking back then, the direct use of Taiji diagram to suppress the two Western saints and transfer the Western teachings' luck to Taoist Duobao shows the scheming methods and courage of this saint.
Of course, this did not happen now.
Queen Mother Xi looked curiously at the Sea of Chaos, sometimes looking at it seriously, sometimes closing her eyes to comprehend it carefully.
The magic power that has been stagnant in the prehistoric world is indeed loosening and showing signs of growth.
After confirming this conclusion, Queen Mother Xi looked at Xuan Qing: "Did your husband find anything?"
"without……"
Xuan Qing still stared ahead, shook his head and said: "It's true that the further away from the ancient world, the more uncomfortable it becomes."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Queen Mother Xi asked curiously.
"Well," Xuan Qing nodded, held the hand of Queen Mother Xi and said, "Don't worry, Chaos Sea has no spiritual power. It's normal to feel a little uncomfortable. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and we can go back directly."
"Okay." Queen Mother Xi smiled, not understanding why her husband felt uncomfortable.
Zhang Yunhua had been feeling uncomfortable for a long time, and now he was leaning on a puppet.
The spiritual power absorbed by the puppet is slowly being released, replenishing Zhang Yunhua's lost mana.
The main reason why Zhang Yunhua is weakening so quickly is that she has very little magic power from cultivation. Most of it is the heavenly merits sent by the Jade Emperor of Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi. Now that she has left the ancient world, things that do not belong to her will be consumed extraordinarily. Very fast.
The ship was flying slowly in the Chaos Sea, with no up, down, left or right movement.
Xuan Qing had wanted to return for a long time, but given that this was the order of Saint Taiqing, it was a bit unreasonable to go back without finding anything...
I can only cope with it by holding on to the Xuanhuang Tower tightly all the way.
It would be better to discover something, but not necessarily encounter the creatures of the Chaos Sea.
Don’t even meet the weakest one!
After all, no one knows whether the weakest will be the boss.
For example, what if the Demon Ancestor Rahu still left his mental clone in the Sea of Chaos?
Xuanqing calculated for a moment and calculated the heartbeat since he left the Sea of Chaos, and whispered: "It's been a month..."
It’s been a month since I left the Sea of Chaos!
If I had known earlier, I should have put a mechanical watch on the agenda. Unlike now, I have to calculate the time by calculating my heartbeat.
"If we don't find it again, we will go back directly!"
As soon as Xuan Qing finished speaking, the thick gray fog suddenly became much clearer, and a huge suspended island appeared in front and below.
Xuanqing was immediately ready, the puppets emitted a spiritual light, and the Xuanhuang Tower was fully prepared.
With a whoosh, the three puppets left the flying boat and landed on the island.
One day later, the flying boat landed on the island.
Xuanqing and the other three began to check carefully.
The puppet found no life or danger.
Moreover, something was discovered, which was the best thing for Xuan Qing.
Just explore it and then return, if there is any difference!
Three days later, Xuanqing, Queen Mother Xi and Zhang Yunhua, who was being held by the puppet, stood together.
What you see in front of you is a huge butt mark...
In other words, there is a powerful person who has been here for a long, long time, and his buttocks are embedded in it.
If you stay on this isolated island for a while, you can deduce how long the giant has been away from the degree of weathering of the rocks by the gray fog.
Of course, Xuanqing would definitely not do this because there was no guarantee that the giant would return.
There’s a business to be had!
Xuanqing was in a good mood and could go back justifiably.
A puppet flew out and started rubbing the butt mark...
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Yunhua, it's just that your cultivation is not as good as that of Xiaosheng. If even Xiaochan is better than you, wouldn't you be very shameless?"
Zhang Yunhua sat cross-legged, and the puppet's crossed arms became a platform. She leaned on the puppet's chest, receiving mana input and not having to walk, which was very comfortable.
"Who is the Little Saint?" Zhang Yunhua asked.
Xuan Qing touched his nose: "Yang Jian, you don't even recognize your son?"
Zhang Yunhua was stunned for a moment and then understood. Maybe one day in the future, his son would have the title of Little Saint?
"I'm just afraid of this day. Aren't I practicing with Master? Master won't teach me."
Xuan Qing said with a smile: "Then just wait, this day will never happen! But you two, mother and daughter, match well."
A Peach Mountain, a Huashan...
Recipe, Shining……
As he was about to go back, Xuan Qing was in a good mood, thinking about Zhang Yunhua's expression when he saw his daughter being suppressed at the foot of the mountain.
The Jade Emperor Haotian loved this sister very much and was reluctant to suppress her sincerely.
But the Jade Emperor Haotian didn't have much affection for Yang Chan and Yang Jian. That was really suppression!
Suddenly, the waves started rolling and tumbling.
Then, a roar came.
Along with the roar, a bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon...
"Walk!"
Xuan Qing shouted, more to embolden himself.
The Xuanhuang Tower that had been held in the hand finally came into play, and the light emitted, swallowing the Queen Mother of the West first, followed by Zhang Yunhua and the puppet, and finally Xuanqing.
The last thing he saw was the puppet who had just jumped onto the tip of the gun.
The puppet exploded... Xuanqing entered the Xuanhuang Tower. After the puppet exploded, Xuanqing didn't know what the outcome would be because the induction was cut off after entering the Xuanhuang Tower.
