Woohoo~~
Chen Xixiang stepped out of the chaos, and a hurricane hung from the huge sea of chaos, blowing in all directions.
Since the war between him, Wang Chao and Zhou Qing ended thousands of years ago.
The battle between Li Yuanba and several innate giants also ended a thousand years ago and each of them recovered.
But at this moment.
Sensing Chen Xixiang's body, he took the initiative to move towards the gate of the two realms, as if he wanted to go to the other end of the Great Wall of Chaos.
"Niubi Taoist..."
On the city gate of Shengtang, a short young man holding two sledgehammers looked at Chen Xixiang walking towards the city gate. He immediately frowned and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
boom!
Just when he was about to swing the hammer at Chen Xixiang, the brute force of his body shook the Shengtang City.
Sudden.
His raised steps seemed to be frozen in mid-air.
"No, King Zhao. That Taoist has a big connection with the dynasty. No one in the royal family can do anything to him, otherwise he will suffer backlash. You are no exception."
An armored arm stretched out from behind Li Yuanba and held down the hand of the most powerful man in the Tang Dynasty.
"Hey, feel depressed!"
Li Yuanba roared. With the strength of the general behind him, he naturally couldn't hold him down. He was suppressed by the power of cause and effect. He felt that if he wanted to hit Chen Xixiang with a hammer, he would be like a toy on weekdays. The sledgehammer was now pressing down on his hand like the sky, making him unable to move.
Huhu~~
Chen Xixiang stepped on the chaos and walked towards the city gate like no one else was watching. No one dared to stop him.
Prince Li Chengqian, who was in Chang'an City, also saw Chen Xixiang's movements in the chaos. At this moment, he breathed an unprecedented sigh of relief and said loudly in his heart:
"If you want to stop him, just let him go. It's best if he doesn't come back again."
He could see the momentum of that person from inside Chang'an City, and it was obvious that he was going to trouble someone again.
He wants to go to that foreign land, why should he stop him? This is a good thing for Shengtang.
As if he had thought of it with Prince Cheng Qian, Li Jing, who was responsible for guarding the border, also took the initiative to have the city gate remove the protective formation.
Phew~
In this way, Chen Xixiang passed through the gates of the two worlds.
Take one step and go in one direction.
"Where is this going?"
At the other end of the Shengtang Great Wall, the two Heavenly Emperors wearing imperial robes deep in the Heavenly Court stared at Chen Xixiang, who was walking towards the broken time and space of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"I feel like I'm going through a lot of emaciation."
…
In the dilapidated Earth Immortal World, although the earth has recovered some of its vitality in thousands of years, when viewed from the highest perspective in the sky, it still looks horribly devastated.
Only the Cave Heaven Paradise, where a few giants are located, has regained eight or nine points of immortal energy.
Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain is one of them.
Looking from a distance, among the vast mountains surrounded by mountains, there is a mighty fairy spirit. A mountain peak like a pillar of heaven rises from the ground among the mountains. Its head is like a dragon, breaking through the bullfight and reaching the sky.
"Hey..."
In the fairy mountain, there are cranes and peacocks flying in the sky, and their voices are heard in all directions, shaking Jiugao. Occasionally, there are phoenixes trailing up from the mountains and forests, and their five-color rays of light cover the sky.
The golden lions roaring in the wild forest and the jade elephants running in groups are all auspicious beasts and monsters that are rare in the human world.
Walking along the desolate forest towards the fairy mountain, there are extremely ancient cypress trees planted on both sides of the road up the mountain. From time to time, precious spiritual grass and fairy mushrooms can be seen on the roadside, spewing out their fragrance.
Phew~~
On the top of the mountain, in a mansion that looks like a temple but not a temple, and looks like a contemplation but not a contemplation, there is the sound of reciting sutras, which is like Taoism, interpreting the wonders of heaven and earth, and lotuses grow in the sky.
Inside the mansion, one can see the true aura of a Taoist Immortal, running through Xiaohan. If you look closely, you can see that the starting point is a Heavenly Immortal, and there are also several Golden Immortals.
In front of the group of immortals, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a large cloak and a purple gold crown sat on the cloud platform. He suddenly stopped lecturing, as if sensing something, he stood up slightly:
"The breeze and the bright moon quickly opened the door, and all the disciples followed the master to the door to welcome the distinguished guests."
Hearing this, the two Taoist boys were stunned for a moment, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions. They hurriedly left the table and went to Wuzhuang Temple to open the door.
But the other disciples looked suspicious.
His own ancestor lived the same life as heaven and earth, and was called the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. He was the same generation as Sanqing, and the Four Emperors were his disciples. What kind of visitor could be regarded as a distinguished guest in the eyes of the ancestor.
But he didn't wait for any of them to ask.
The middle-aged Taoist had already stepped down from the cloud platform. In less than a few steps, he arrived outside the gate. Looking towards the east sky, he gave a slight bow and laughed loudly:
"The visit of the Supreme Leader to Wuzhuang Temple really makes this humble abode of a poor Taoist shine brightly!"
Shocked to hear what the Patriarch said, the hearts of all the disciples exploded, and they suddenly felt their minds swaying, what, what...
Supreme leader?
Is it the supreme saint who is the head of all saints?
But hasn’t the saint already explained it?
This was a shock to the hearts of some Celestial Immortal disciples, and those disciples who had entered the Golden Immortal Number trembled in their minds, suddenly thinking of the battle in the chaos some time ago...
Could it be the one who suppressed Pangu in the chaos?
The Supreme Being is back!
But when Zhen Yuanzi saluted towards the east, under the gaze of all the disciples, a young Taoist wearing black and white robes gradually appeared in the distant sky, standing in the sky with his hands behind his back, stepping towards him step by step.
Rumble~~
Thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine brilliance!
What stretches out from Wuzhuang Temple spreads directly to the huge earthly immortal world.
After this strange phenomenon appeared, the giants from the Earthly Immortal Realm and various places in the heavens directly paid attention to him.
The Giant Buddha in Lingshan Mountain in the West lowered his eyes. Deep in the heaven, the two great emperors were slightly solemn. A giant beast opened its eyes in the depths of the North Sea:
"You actually went to Wuzhuang Temple?"
They did not expect that the 'Top Master' who had returned from the chaos outside the world would actually come to the house of Zhen Yuanzi, one of the top giants in the world.
"This is a matter of finding Zhen Yuanzi..."
The eyes of Buddha Tathagata in the West fluctuate, his thoughts spread, and his thoughts keep spinning:
"With this uncle's cultivation level just as high as that of Taiyi, is it too much..."
Under the watchful eyes of many giants.
Above Wuzhuang Temple, all kinds of fairy lights and auspicious colors are intertwined, turning into a golden bridge that separates the distance of time and space under the feet of the young Taoist.
The next moment, he arrived in front of the Wuzhuang Temple Gate.
"Humble house?"
Chen Xixiang looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of the door, the forty-eight disciples behind him, and the big tree rising to the sky in Wuzhuang Temple:
"If Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain can be considered shabby, there are not many fairyland holy places in this world."
As he spoke, his eyes still fell on the innate ancient tree in the Wuzhuang Temple. The crown of the ancient tree was like an umbrella, covering half of the sky of Wanshou Mountain.
You must know that this mountain is already infinitely tall, and the tree crown can still cover half of the mountain, which shows how spectacular it is, but the full view of the ginseng fruit tree cannot be seen from the door.
"This person is the Supreme Leader..."
The disciples behind Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chen Xixiang who was stepping on the vision, and their hearts were slightly shaken, mainly because of Chen Xixiang's tone:
"How do you feel..."
It's a bit unkind.
My master was showing courtesy in front of me, but the other party was making sarcastic remarks, but why?
"Haha, the Supreme Leader is joking, how can Wuzhuang Temple compare with the Great Chitian in the Taiqing Holy Realm?"
Zhen Yuanzi, on the other hand, seemed not to have heard the sarcasm at all. With a gentle look on his face, he turned to the two boys and ordered:
"The leader is here, go and fetch nine ginseng fruits."
Having said that, he stepped forward and made a petition:
"Master, please come in. No matter what you have to do to visit Zhenyuan this time, how about we go in first and talk?"
"Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi..."
Chen Xixiang clasped his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on his face:
"What a loyal, kind and compassionate ancestor of the immortals."
A wise saying is not to hit someone with a smiling face.
This is the moment.
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and laughed and said: "Haha, leader, please don't shame Zhen Yuan. In the past, we all listened to Master Hongjun. The leader is the head of all saints and the senior brother of Xuanmen. According to seniority, Zhen Yuan You should also call the leader "Senior Brother". When Senior Brother Taishang comes in, Tong'er has already packed the ginseng fruit..."
"There's no need for ginseng fruit."
Chen Xixiang smiled indifferently, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhen Yuanzi:
"I came today just to retrieve the lost things. After delivering them, I will leave."
…
"Um?"
All over the heavens, the faces of the innate giants who were always watching Wuzhuang Temple changed slightly:
"Could it be..."
The eyes of Tathagata in the spiritual mountain flashed slightly, and he had already thought of something:
"Is it Tai Chi diagram?"
…………
"lost property?"
Unexpectedly, after Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he stroked his beard and showed doubts:
"The leader has lost something here in Zhenyuan?"
He shook his head and said:
"What the leader said makes Zhenyuan really confused. Can you make it clearer?"
Looking at the innocent expression of the Taoist in front of him, he looked harmless.
"well……"
Chen Xixiang sighed slightly:
"You're so tough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned impatient. He put his hands behind his back and took a step forward:
"Exactly like my disobedient brother, he needs to be dealt with!"
Boom!
With one step forward, the entire Wanshou Mountain, the huge divine peak reaching the sky, sank together, and all the immortals under Zhen Yuanzi's sect at the entrance fell to their knees.
Huhu~~
Even the chief true disciples who had already entered the Golden Immortal Rank were no exception. Under Chen Xixiang's move, they all felt like the sky was falling in front of them, and the earth was shaking in their sight.
Zhen Yuanzi's expression finally changed, and his generous and benevolent face suddenly became serious. He opened his sleeves and robes to protect the disciples behind him:
"Leader! Zhenyuan thought that you were the head of Xuanmen and the head of all the saints, and you always treated each other with courtesy. I didn't expect that you would be so overbearing and unreasonable. Don't you think that Zhenyuan is just a clay figure with no anger?"
"reason?"
Chen Xixiang took a step forward, his eyes were clear, and the arms in his sleeves were already raised high:
"Then let me tell you some truth."
The last two words, slowly and leisurely, seem to be talking about reasoning.
Along with these words, an arm had already stretched out from the cuff, with white fingers, and suddenly closed it, like a scroll of yin and yang being held in the palm of the hand, facing Zhen Yuanzi in front of him and the disciples behind him. , the entire Wuzhuang Temple, and even Wanshou Mountain...
Suppressed!
