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Chapter 186: Qingyang Island

Let’s talk about Tongtian leaving Zixiao Palace and Hongyun Zhen Yuanzi heading straight to Qingyang Island in Beihai. Di Jun originally wanted to go to Qingyang Island, after all, he had a connection with Chen Yuyang’s previous life. Now he has been in prehistoric years and has never experienced the fact that he was a god, so he had to go to Beihai. However, Di Jun was called away by Nuwa and went to Wa Palace and his party.

As for Xiaotian's whereabouts after leaving Zixiao Palace, he disappeared. Yuanshi and I returned to their immortal palaces. The list of gods is a major event, but the final benefit is the two Western saints. Standing on the clouds, Zhunti brushed the seven treasures of the magic tree in his hand, scattered the clouds, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, now the three purities of the Eastern Taoist Sect are divided, this is the moment when I am in the West. Junior brother calculated that after this gods, my Western sect will have a great prosperity!"

Jie Yin smiled faintly, with a hint of fun on his sallow face: "What my junior brother said is exactly~"

When the two looked at the sky again, they couldn't help feeling a clear and clear feeling. After all, in this prehistoric land, they have been suppressed by the Three Qings of the East for years and have no power to fight back. Their great ambitions when they became saints could not be realized, and under the way of heaven, their cultivation was even more difficult to improve. Now, the prosperity of Western sects is coming, and their cultivation can be further improved in the future.

This made them happy. However, some people were happy and some were sad. The battle of the Tongtian Jie Sect’s battle to enthrone the gods was the first to be hit. It seems that the ten thousand immortals came to pay the blame, which is something that Tongtian didn’t want to see. Although there are indeed all three sects and all their disciples, what can we do?

Wearing a purple-red Taoist robe, Tongtian's figure became more and more rapid at this moment, leaving Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun far away. Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun smiled silently and said, "Old Friend Hongyun, it seems that I am waiting for the people who come later, and there is still some gap between me and the Three Pure Ones in terms of cultivation!"

Hongyun nodded and said, "The saint is just a state of mind. The saint is actually divided into levels. The teacher and the Taoist brother Qingyang are both saints, but they are beyond my reach!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said, "That's exactly what it means!"

Speaking, the North Sea where the three of them had already arrived was in a vast vast area. The North Sea was even more powerful than the East Sea. However, a trace of yin and coldness gradually came from the depths of the North Sea, which made the three saints a little strange. Among these three, except for Kaitongtian, none of them had stepped on Qingyang Island, which had never set foot on Chen Yuyang, and they couldn't help but become strange.

Tongtian laughed dryly and said, "Qingyang is very strange. You will know when you arrive at the island!"

Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, who were originally unknown, finally realized this island. Qingyang Island is known as an island, but there are tens of thousands of islands of all sizes, forming horns to each other, forming top-secret formations, which are extremely powerful. Compared with the towns that have joined the human race, it is more prosperous and abundant.

The modern architectural pattern made Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun a little dazzled. It was early morning and Qingyang Island was filled with people. As soon as they saw the neat black military uniforms, hundreds of thousands of people were constantly walking in line, as if they were undergoing a special training. Moreover, the cultivation level of these people was not low, which made Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun scream coldly. They couldn't believe their eyes.

Tongtian smiled and said, "Qingyang Island is even better than the demon heavens back then. Its power is not as powerful as the islands. You can't understand it!"

Just as the three of them were stunned, there was a loud laugh on the island and said, "Hahaha, it's rare. Is it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar!"

In an instant, above the sky, there were auspicious clouds, and golden light could be seen everywhere. In the middle of the light, Chen Yuyang's figure stood in it, with a faint smile on his face, white clothes like snow, and looked extremely pure and beautiful. He had a folding fan in his hand, a purple gold crown on his head, and a nine palace wearing cloud boots under his feet. This is the immortal among the immortals!

Looking at Tongtian, looking at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Three, I haven't seen each other for many years, so I'm fine!"

They were on their own territory with them, so there was no need to be polite. The three of them hurriedly replied, "Good Brother Qingyang! I haven't seen each other for many years, and Brother Dao is still energetic, which is a joyful congratulation!"

Chen Yuyang immediately introduced the three of them to his Qingyang Island. After walking along the way, Tongtian was already used to it, but this Qingyang Island scared Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. Their temple is even a fairy palace in the prehistoric world, but compared with Qingyang Island, it is really a witch!

In the Qingyang Temple, Chen Yuyang, Tongtian, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi sat in turn. The fruits and fruits had already been taken up, and Zhuge Qingqing hid in the back hall without coming. Looking at Tongtian with a look of discourage, Chen Yuyang knew that they were all for the list of gods. Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were alone, so they didn't have much concern. They smiled freely and said, "Brother Qingyang, your place is a fairyland on earth!"

Chen Yuyang smiled slightly and said, "Foreign awards, for three, please see how I am, Zhong Huang Li?"

Tongtian was not in the mood to eat this thing at this moment. He sighed and looked at Chen Yuyang and said, "Qingyang, what should I do, what should I do!"

Seeing that Tongtian was almost on the verge of roaring, Chen Yuyang tapped the fan table in his hand and smiled and said, "Tongtian, now the list of gods has been released, and your disciples of Jie Cult are in danger of being doomed. But it is not harmful. I have told you that you should get rid of the rough semen. Can't you let it go now? I'll give it up, how can you get it if you are willing to give up!"

Tongtian sighed and said, "But, those are my disciples. The teacher once taught us that we should teach sentient beings. How can we let our disciples be substitutes for the great disaster?"

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said, "That old man Hongjun? He has educated sentient beings, but he has also told you that sentient beings have the way of sentient beings, and disciples have the way of disciples, and they are in the cycle of reincarnation. Think about it, how many people who listened to the Tao in Zixiao Palace back then are still there?"

Chen Yuyang asked Tongtian when he asked this question. After all, there are not many people who dare to say Hongjun like this on this vast land.

"Tongtian, give up your stubborn and low-qualified disciples!" Chen Yuyang said bitterly.

Tongtian couldn't figure it out, so he asked back: "Qingyang, if it were you, would you be able to bear it?"

Chen Yuyang laughed in surprise and shook his head. Hongyun looked at Tongtian with some blame: "Fellow Taoist Tongtian, this is over!" hf();
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