Xuandu has become a quasi-sage and stepped into the great power. This represents not only himself, but also the entire Taoist sect and even the entire saints.

Entering the heyday, from now on, the powerful ancestors in the world will be replaced by the disciples of the saints, and the power of the saints will spread throughout the ancient world and reach everywhere.

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi felt for the first time that his disciples were not to his liking, especially the Huanglong that you accepted when you crossed the Dragon Gate. When you accepted him, he was in the Golden Immortal realm. Now he is still a Golden Immortal, but that's it.

He is in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and his cultivation can no longer be said to be slow. He does not keep it secretly and does not teach it to him. All kinds of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, elixirs and elixirs in the Kunlun Immortal Realm are given to Huang Long bit by bit, even when giving lectures.

He always asked Huang Long how much he got.

This disciple was also diligent, but his cultivation was slow. If he used the method of infusion to help him achieve Daluo, it would undoubtedly destroy the disciple's foundation of the great path. Yuanshi Tianzun simply gave up and stopped interfering with Huang Long's cultivation in recent years.

But now, excluding Anji, there are not many of his disciples who are at the bottom of the three religions. When Yuan Shi saw Qi, he thought that since the new generation couldn't do it, there would always be those from the older generation.

On the battlefield, the True Immortal of the Purple Mansion wore a purple jade crown, a flowing cloud bag, green cloud boots, and a fly whisk in his hand. He looked as handsome as a true Immortal. He was truly worthy of being a first-rate True Immortal.

The real immortal of Zifu laughed and sang: "It is difficult to understand the mysteries with thousands of words, and I have read thousands of chapters of the Alchemy Sutra by heart. If a person is just a pile of objects, he will never see the Great Luotian in this life! Please help me if you are a poor man!"

The hands of the Zifu True Immortal rose and fell, and the two rituals of life and death reappeared, covering Qi.

Xuandu also stepped forward and said: "Senior cannot take away the Kongtong Seal."

Qi said expressionlessly: "Then let's see if you have this ability!"

At this moment, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit finally came back. Seeing the situation, she hurriedly helped the endangered Saint of the Turtle Spirit to restrain Kong Xuan again.

Guangchengzi and the others once again used the Heaven-turning Seal to hit Beixu and You, who were already somewhat isolated and unable to hold on.

Dan Qi took one step forward, and the sky behind him turned into a dark red blood curtain. A statue of the Yamata Serpent stood beside You and Beixu, and the Kongtong Seal was under You's body.

The Heaven-turning Seal fell with the power of suppressing eternity, but this time it was held up by the Yamata Snake, and a blood snake so huge that it could be compared to a poor shadow was pressed under the Heaven-turning Seal.

Qi's original body wielded the sword and slashed out a series of terrifying sword intentions, smashing the yin and yang, smashing the universe, moving forward indomitably, and all things were still rising and evolving in the hands of the Zifu True Immortal, but they were all broken by one sword.

Xuandu did not take action immediately, but silently stared at every time Qi took out and retracted his sword, every intention and energy of the sword, he stepped gently into the void, the light of the blade beside him kept flickering, but it seemed like

It has nothing to do with him, and it seems as if it is not in the same time and space as him.

Xuandu put one hand behind his back, and the sleeves of his green robe were rolled up and down by the wind. His handsome face was undeniably indifferent. He was very kind to me, and he was calm and unfazed by changes. Therefore, even if he was the only second-generation disciple in Renjiao, even if Sanqing

The family had long been separated and established into three sects, but all the second-generation disciples of the two sects of Chanjie would call him Senior Brother Xuandu when they saw him.

It was due to the seniority of his master Taiqing Sage, and also because of Xuandu's personal charm and his own natural charm.

Xuandu gently raised his hand, pointed a single point, and pointed at that point in the void. The point where the past, future and present meet, the point where the space is ups and downs, time and space, the universe and the universe. That point is still, and it is the two rituals of Tai Chi.

The stillness of yin and yang is just that in Xuandu's eyes, time is yin, space is yang, Tai Chi is the universe, and the universe is Liangyi.

The sword that Qi raised could no longer be slashed out, and the sword's intention in all directions could no longer be directed in any direction, because the time and space he was in was transformed by Xuandu's Taiji power, and the world was fixed.

At this moment, the old people from ancient times saw a young man with amazing talents and an extraordinary talent!

"Monster! What a monster!" Styx vomited in the sea of ​​blood.

"Yes, the Avenue of Time and Space is just an idea, but he actually realized the communion of existence with a human being!" A wretched young man with a sharp mouth and a long brain said with a sour taste.

Styx smiled and said: "However, even if he is extremely talented, he still has to go through step-by-step growth. He is still far from being able to match me. You are also gifted with this sharp mouth. If you practice hard, you may even be able to connect time and space by then.

No avenue can stand your sharp tongue."

The sharp-mouthed and long-brained young man laughed when he heard this, looking like a villain, and said: "Then I have to rely on your protection, ancestor, so that I, the blood mosquito, can survive with the innate spirit that breeds and delays birth."

In Shouyang Mountain, I put my hands on my hands and laughed, "You are worthy of me naming him as the leader of Xuanmen."

In the Heavenly Court, the Queen Mother of the West in Yaochi sighed: "It's true that dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. There is a saint Taiqing who is crazy about cultivating Taoism, and there is a person like Saint Taiqing who teaches his disciple Xuandu."

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian curled his lips and glanced at the large group of disciples beside him. He instantly felt that they were all mediocre and sighed: "It's really hard to find a good disciple!"

As he said that, Tongtian uninterestedly stroked the down on a long-eared rabbit, looked at everyone again, and finally his eyes fell on a few women in one place. He hesitated for a moment and said: "Yunxiao, I once accepted you as an outer disciple.

, now that you have achieved success in cultivation and are not stingy as a teacher, I will accept you as my direct disciple today, are you willing?"

A gentle and graceful woman, with an air of elegance and immortality in her every move, walked out, bowed before Tongtian, and said: "Disciple Yunxiao is willing! Thank you Master for your love!"

Seeing this, Tongtian casually threw the rabbit in his hand beside the futon, stood up and helped Yunxiao up in person, and said to the disciples who were listening: From now on, you should put Xuandu first and learn from other people's methods.

I teach disciples that they are also saints and masters, and others can be astonished by their talents. You can only listen to the teachings and practice the Dharma here.

From now on, except for the direct disciples, all disciples must move out of Jin'ao Island and establish their own businesses outside.

Some of you are inherently lacking in talent. If you don’t compete with heaven and earth, or with all sentient beings, your cultivation will only be like this for the rest of your life.”

Tongtian has always been gentle, but today his disciples acted in a rare tough way, and everyone agreed not to refute a word.

Seeing no one to refute, Tongtian said again: "Look at Yunxiao, when he was first admitted to the outer sect by me, he was just a heavenly immortal. In just a few years, he has already achieved the realm of Daluo Jinxian. You guys, let alone Xiang Xuan

We are all on the same page, even if you have half the wisdom and perseverance of your senior sister Yunxiao, you are still not in the current state.

This sermon is over now. You all go and move to the cave!"

The disciples below were wailing in their hearts. The fairy mountain blessed land outside had long been occupied by capable people. Where could one find such a holy land full of fairy spirit and Taoism as Jin'ao Island?

In Biyou Palace, after all the disciples left, Duobao asked: "Master, why did you drive away all the junior brothers and sisters? Didn't Master say that only the luck of the Ten Thousand Immortals can suppress the luck of Jiejiao?"

Tongtian sighed and said: "My teacher used to think so too, but today after seeing Xuandu's talent, wisdom and perseverance, when I look back at the Jie sect, I just feel that there is a smoky atmosphere, and many disciples are burdened with cause and effect.

Karma, evil spirits, how can there be even half of the atmosphere of the saint sect?

Perhaps, there is indeed something wrong with my teaching."
Chapter completed!