In Biyou Palace, the little Taoist priest was startled when he heard the sound coming from outside the palace.
Nowadays, even though this little Taoist priest is usually carefree, his life as a master in the past two months has still made him understand a lot about the world.
He clearly knew that now, Biyou Palace was in a state of crisis, surrounded by thieves who were eyeing the sect, all of whom coveted the sect's inheritance and wanted to take advantage of others' danger.
Now, someone suddenly comes to the door. It doesn't look like an accident, but more like a designed trap.
But when he heard that an old friend was visiting, he hesitated for a moment and decided to welcome He Mu into the palace first before making any plans.
After all, in the past when Biyou Palace was in its heyday, there were many old friends. Now, if old friends come, they can be used as reinforcements to deter the group of intruders outside the palace.
And go, left and right, it's not yet time to call for the tribute, and I and Biyou Gongshang still have the protection of the great religion. Even if it is really a trap, there is no guarantee that anyone will take action now.
After all, if the rules of the practice world are broken, no matter who the offender is, they will never get any benefits and will be liquidated by the great sect that governs Jin'ao Island.
With this in mind, the little Taoist priest finally stood up, walked forward, and opened the door of Biyou Palace.
Outside the door, a Taoist wearing a green feathered coat and a bun with a bun on his head stood suddenly.
The Taoist's face was full of warmth, and he exuded a comfortable aura. Looking at his face, the little Taoist felt that this man was too young, as if he was not much older than himself.
However, the little Taoist priest also knew very well that it was difficult to judge the age of practitioners, young and old, just by looking at their faces. Maybe the Taoist in front of him was an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years.
Therefore, the little Taoist priest took a step forward. Although he looked a little immature, he still saluted He Mu respectfully.
"Junior asked me, I am the current head of Biyou Palace and I have met my senior. I wonder why senior and I, Biyou Palace, are old? What's the matter here?"
The young Taoist priest in front of him, with long hair in a bun and a green feathered coat, was none other than He Mu, who had lost all his aura.
Seeing this little Taoist priest saying that he was the current headmaster of Biyou Palace, He Mu was a little surprised. It turns out that the Taoism left by Lingbao Tianzun to the outside world has declined to this extent?
He thought, in this Biyou Palace, not to mention the monks with higher realms, even the headmaster is just a child who has just entered the sea of suffering? Could it be that there is no one in the palace anymore?
After thinking about this, He Mu smiled and said to the little Taoist priest in front of him.
"I am a Taoist friend of the previous palace master of your sect. I came to visit you today, but I didn't know that your dignified Biyou Palace has fallen to this. What a shame. Is there anyone else in your sect?"
Hearing this, Wen Xin seemed a little disappointed, and he said to He Mu.
"The junior's master passed away two months ago. Now, apart from Wenxin, there are no other disciples in Biyou Palace."
After saying that, he seemed to realize what he had said in front of the outsider in front of him, and immediately became cautious again.
His big eyes were extremely round, and he supplemented He Mu's words.
"However, the world of cultivation has its own restrictions, and I, Biyou Palace, also have the protection of the Shangzong Grand Sect, so I can't just be bullied by others!"
Seeing the wide eyes of the young Taoist asking questions, He Mu felt even more amused and said to him again.
"I see, then you are the only remaining little Taoist priest in Biyou Palace."
After saying that, He Mu smiled mysteriously and said to himself.
"Since I have a relationship with Lingbao, you little guy should be considered half of my disciples and grandsons. You are also the only surviving member of this lineage. It doesn't matter, I came here just for your lineage. Then you can go with me." Bar."
Before Wen Xin understood what He Mu's words meant, he saw the Taoist in front of him closing his eyes. The next moment, terrifying and majestic Qi instantly erupted and continued to disperse in all directions.
The little Taoist priest Wen Xin was surrounded by this momentum, as if a small boat was bumping on the endless ocean and was about to capsize in an instant.
Fortunately, He Mu never forgot the little Taoist priest in front of him, and a bit of immeasurable fairy light protected his heart. Then, his spiritual thoughts surged outward from Biyou Palace, and finally, Biyou Palace, Jin'ao Island , and even the entire Tongtian Ancient Star is completely covered.
The little Taoist priest looked at He Mu in front of him, feeling extremely shocked at this moment.
The man in front of him has an aura that far surpasses that of his former master, and is even countless times scarier than the four great monks that he had met with his master before. He couldn't be the old man who turned into a dragon and appeared out of nowhere, right?
As for He Mu, is he even stronger? When I ask my heart, I dare not even think about it. After all, the little Taoist priest has limited knowledge. In his opinion, even if the Dragon Transformation Monk is above the ancient stars in the sky, he can be called an extremely important person. Ordinary people may never see him in their lifetime.
And I was able to see the old man in front of me probably because he had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and had just emerged from seclusion. Maybe he had an old relationship with an ancestor of the sect, so he came here today.
As for whether such a senior has evil thoughts towards him and Biyou Palace, don't be ridiculous. How could such a powerful senior be interested in a small and run-down sect like his? Is it possible that his own ancestor? Could he still be a legendary king or saint?
On this side, the little Taoist priest Wen Xin was thinking a lot, but on the other side, at this moment, He Mu's spiritual thoughts were scanning the sky-reaching ancient star inch by inch, searching for the small world where the disciples of the Lingbao Tianzun were sealed in the past.
The purpose of He Mu's trip was to awaken many disciples of the former Lingbao Tianzun and secretly give them instructions to make arrangements for the future battle against the black energy.
The terrifying divine thoughts of the Heavenly Lord swept across, making all the creatures in the sky frightened. The vast divine power was like the coming of heaven, so that they could only lie on the ground and tremble, as if they were in danger of annihilation.
Finally, He Mu felt obscure fluctuations at a node in the void, and the aura of a group of secrets came out of it. He thought it was the small world where Lingbao Tianzun's disciples lived.
Immediately, He Mu located the small world, waved his sleeves, rolled up the little Taoist Wenxin, and stepped out.
The next moment, as He Mu stepped in, the void barrier was broken open, and the two of them appeared in a small fairyland-like world.
