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Chapter 779: There is no one in Taiyan

"Look at what you said..." The Taiyan Sect monk glanced at Fang Zaiji.

"After so many years, even if it is a monkey, it should be a spirit. What's more, our [Dao Dao Shi Mother]."

They scoffed at the question of Zaiji.

However, Fang Zaiji winked at Xu Bai and sent a message: "The master of the sect is a bit strange. I remember that Taiyan Sect was very taboo about the birth of self-awareness of [The Mother of the Way of the Way]."

"After all, the monk's life is limited, and the mother's life is infinite. If it really produces spiritual wisdom..."

"It's really hard to say who has the final say in Taiyan Sect. We'd better be careful," Fang Zaiji reminded.

Xu Bai nodded slightly, but his face remained silent.

He pretended to be very curious and asked, "To be honest, since we have come from afar, we actually have some understanding of your Taiyan Sect."

"Although Taiyan divine calculation can deduce the future through endless computing power, it also requires the initial data support. You have been hiding in this Taixuan Realm for thousands of years and isolated from the world. In the Xuanhuang Realm, there has been a huge change. How can you ensure the accuracy of the deduction result?"

The middle-aged monk of Taiyan Sect was quite surprised when he heard Xu Bai's words. Then he looked even more happy: "So you still understand the way of deduction? It seems that he is really a destined person from my Taiyan Sect!"

"As for what you are worried about..."

He said proudly: "Who said that our Taiyan Sect has been isolated from the world for thousands of years? In fact, every time, the sect will send special personnel to go out to inquire about various information about the Xuanhuang Realm, in order to correct the deduction results of [Shimu]."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't have been long since the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance conquered the Ten Thousand Realms. If it weren't for the long-term expectations, how could it have reacted so quickly."

"Cleaning it, so that's it." Xu Bai nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I've told you so much. Are you willing to join our Taiyan Sect?"

At this time, everyone was about to fly to the sky outside the floating city. Among the disciples of Taiyan Sect, a short cultivator with a bent over and hunched back was finally a little impatient.

"I'm really a little moved." Xu Bai touched his chin.

Fang Zaiji, who was beside him, immediately glanced at him.

When the disciples of Taiyan Sect heard this, they couldn't help but look happy.

"But I still have some concerns. In fact, before coming here, I had joined other sects. And because of some special reasons, I couldn't get out of it. I wonder if you mind?" Xu Bai said sincerely.

"Hmm?!" The disciples of Taiyan Sect were stunned for a moment, and even their flying bodies stopped suddenly. They looked back at Xu Bai.

"Are you here to find fault?" the short monk said furiously.

Just as he was about to attack, he was stopped by the middle-aged monk.

"When my senior brother assigned the task, he didn't say that this would work." He thought for a moment, then looked at Xu Bai carefully.

He gritted his teeth and said directly: "I can't make the decision on this matter. In this way, you can go back to the sect with me first! Is it OK? Let the senior brother decide."

Xu Bai didn't expect that Taiyan Sect's desire to accept disciples was so strong. He could tolerate it.

But he had nothing to fear and nodded.

When he came to the sky floating city, Xu Bai realized that the entire city was covered with a layer of transparent crystal as a protection.

When it reflected the face of the middle-aged monk, a very familiar blue light appeared on the transparent crystal wall.

Then the middle-aged monk instantly turned into a blue light and fled into the city. The other disciples were the same.

"You can come in directly." Not far ahead, the middle-aged monk said through the crystal wall.

Seeing this, Fang Zaiji flew into the city before Xu Bai.

When the leap was about to touch the transparent crystal wall, the thing seemed to be completely gone, and it passed through without any obstacles.

Fang Zaiji looked around and found nothing abnormal.

Then he signaled Xu Bai that he could enter.

The moment Xu Bai flew over the crystal wall, it seemed to pass through a space composed of countless mirrors.

I have seen countless different selves and seem to be experiencing various different events.

After a moment, return to reality.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your senior brother." The middle-aged monk glanced at Xu Bai and said with a smile.

Walking in the hanging city, you can see many Taiyan Sect monks around you.

There are both high and low cultivation, from refining qi to transforming into gods.

There were even one or two white-bearded monks, which made Fang Zaiji look solemn. It was obviously a cultivation level of Taoism.

They all seemed to be very leisurely, some were talking in a low voice, while others were calculating something on their own.

Some people were holding an item in their hands and playing with it, which looked like a Rubik's Cube. Judging from the ever-changing picture above, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the [Tian Lock Treasure Box] that Li Fan had found in Yixing's tomb.

As Xu Bai and his group walked by, they just glanced at random and withdrew their gaze.

I didn't care too much about Xu Bai's peerless face.

What's even more strange is that when they greeted the people leading the way.

The names of each other are all "senior brother, junior brother".

Even those old people with white hair and Taoism are the same.

Xu Bai couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Sect Master, have you noticed something wrong?" Fang Zaiji quietly transmitted a voice.

"It's a bit strange. The strength of Taiyan Sect is a bit too intact. As far as we have seen along the way, there are no less than ten Hedao people? Is the foundation of Taiyan Sect so profound?"

"And, the powerful Hedao actually calls his brothers and brothers with the Qi Refining Cultivator..."

A look of interest appeared on Xu Bai's face.

"No!" Fang Zaiji's voice was a little urgent.

"When I first came in, I didn't realize it. But now I have carefully observed it for a while and then I realized..."

"This is a ghost place!"

Xu Bai paused slightly: "Ghost Place? Elder Fang, what do you mean?"

"Sect Master, take a closer look, these people are actually not really there!" Fang Zaiji's voice was a little weak.

"Even the city under our feet is probably fake!"

After hearing Fang Zaiji's reminder, Xu Bai's eyes froze.

Now, while walking slowly, I observed carefully again.

Xu Bai's talent is worthy of being the top group in the world.

After careful look, I noticed some abnormalities.

The monks in this hanging city go from the Tao to the Qi refining.

The faint aura emitted from them was exactly the same!

It's like the same person at all!

It's just a face changed.

At this time, the middle-aged monk who led the way seemed to have some sense of Xu Bai's reaction.

Suddenly he turned his head and showed a stern smile: "Why, fellow Taoist have any doubts?"

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I wrote yesterday until 2:30 in the morning and I slept for a day today.

Get up and write quickly.
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