Fortunately, Uncle Jiu had stopped his radical idea, otherwise he would have had no choice but to beg for mercy.

Time flew by and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

A quarter past noon.

The sun is scorching.

Kong Xuan rode on a white horse and came to the outside of Xiqi City with Wen Zhong on Mo Qilin. He raised his head and looked at the city: "Fairy Guanghan, show up and decide the winner."

"Fairy Guanghan is not feeling well and should not go into battle. How about the old monk taking her place?" The leading saint flashed from the top of the city to the two of them and asked with a smile.

Kong Xuan frowned and asked, "Who are you and what qualifications do you have to replace Fairy Guanghan?"

Jie Yin said calmly: "The old monk came from the Western Paradise and is the leader of the Paradise."

Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then a bright divine light and fierce fighting spirit emerged from his body: "A Western Saint?"

"Now do you think the old monk is qualified?" Jie Yin chuckled.

Kong Xuan laughed heartily and raised his hand to release his most powerful five-color divine light: "Yesterday Fairy Guanghan also told me that all saints are ants, and the holy destiny is the destiny. To be honest, I feel a little dissatisfied.

of.

If I had been born a few years earlier, I might not have been able to get a glimpse of the holy throne.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect that when I came back today, I would see the saint here! It’s a good time to come, just so I can see the gap between me and the saint.”

Jie Yin looked at him with a gentle face and said, "The old monk is standing here, you can do it."

Kong Xuan was not polite at all, he used all his strength to use the five-color divine light behind him, and swiped towards Jieyin fiercely.

To his surprise, he was immediately drawn into the Kingdom of God behind him, as if there was no resistance at all.

"Old monk, what do you mean?" Kong Xuan looked inside the field and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you want to see the power of the saint? Within your domain, you can see it more clearly." Jie Yin hung in the Five Color God's Kingdom, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and shouted softly: "Create the world."

As soon as the words fell, the power of the saint burst out from the void and the earth at the same time. In an instant, the void was annihilated, the earth cracked, and the realm that Kong Xuan was proud of quickly collapsed and finally turned into nothingness.

"Pfft~"

When the domain completely disappeared, Kong Xuan opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and his body fell to his knees, gradually transforming into the peacock's true form.

He placed his feet gently on the peacock's back, sat cross-legged, and reached out to touch the other person's head. As golden light poured into the peacock's body, the sluggish bird suddenly became energetic and began to sing loudly.

"Fellow Taoists, I take my leave."

Jieyin controlled the peacock to face the direction of Xiqi City and said with a smile.

All the immortals worshiped: "Best farewell to the saint."

Jieyin smiled and rode away gracefully on the peacock.

After he left, Fairy Guanghan said softly: "Kong Xuan's threat has been resolved, and it's time for me to return to the Moon Palace..."

"It's not even half a month yet. Let the fairy stay for a few more days." Ji Fa said reluctantly.

Fairy Guanghan stared at the other party and said earnestly: "Your Majesty is entrusted with the destiny of heaven, and his top priority is to save all people and rebuild the world."

Ji Fa: "..."

"Farewell."

Fairy Guanghan then bowed her hands to the immortals and drifted away.

Almost everyone's eyes were chasing her stunning figure, except Qin Yao, who was looking down at the veteran who was slowly leaving outside the city.

In the other person's back, he saw desolation, sadness, and despair.

Faced with this situation, he is probably the one who suffers the most, right?

I don't know how long he can hold on.

Will he be like Shen Gongbao again, constantly looking for people to die...

"Your Majesty, it's time for us and the immortals to leave." After retracting his gaze, Ran Deng, as the current speaker of the teachings to the immortals, said to Ji Fa with a smile.

Ji Fa knew that he could not keep the immortals behind, so he bowed deeply in their direction: "Thank you all the immortals for providing help in times of need and easing my urgent need."

All the immortals accepted this gift from him. After all, he was the emperor, not the king of men, so they could afford it.

Soon after, as the immortals of Chanmen flew away, Qin Yao also said goodbye to Ji Fa and fled to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, where he sat cross-legged on a futon under the mulberry tree and practiced silently.

The benefits of revising the high-level Immortal Art have now been realized. He no longer needs to rely on a large amount of resources to advance as he did in the past. Instead, like the monkey head in Journey to the West, he can gather the three flowers and five qi by meditating.

This is something that other Taoist Mysterious Scriptures, not even the True Traditions of the Three Religions, can do!

I can only say that Patriarch Bodhi is so powerful!

After a while, just as Qin Yao was cultivating his inner fire and transforming his energy towards the Yuan Dynasty, Uncle Jiu rode auspicious clouds to the sky above the Imperial Master's Mansion. After catching a glimpse of his figure, he immediately flew down.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yao did not stop asking, but he did not stop him from asking.

"Let me see you." Uncle Jiu said with a smile, "I'm afraid that your mentality will be unbalanced."

Qin Yao knew what he meant and smiled: "That's not the case. After all, I didn't put all my wealth on them... I have to thank you for that."
Chapter completed!