Huh ~

The cold wind blew across the nine levels of the gale wind sky, and somewhere in the starry sea, ripples appeared in the void, and a lonely boat slowly sailed out.

Under the thin mist, on the deck of the lonely boat, Lu Qingting slowly stopped the palm of his hand that urged Shenxing. Behind him, Chu Tianyi's lower than that came:

"The Wen Lingguan, the general of the Li Chaos, and the six envoys of the world patrol have all left. The Vajra Arhats of the Buddhist sect, and a few of them are hiding in the Western Desert..."

During the more than twenty years since the war ended, Longquan Heaven and Earth were in great turmoil.

The arhats occupied the Western Desert, spread scriptures and built temples, and the heavens were the generals of the land and sea, and almost wiped out the entire Longquan practice world according to the heavenly rules.

At this moment, Lu Qingting looked at him and felt that the spiritual qi between heaven and earth became more and more intense, but the breath of the rank master was reduced by more than half.

"Those gods came to the heavenly rules. They cleared Longquan and naturally left. Those bald donkeys didn't leave, they were afraid they would stay in this world to preach the scriptures..."

Under the fog, Lu Qingting's face was as deep as water, and on the side of the deck, Qin Lihu sat cross-legged with expressionless face, but from his unwavering chest, he could see that his heart was surging and restless.

Hearing Lu Qingting's words, Qin Lihu suddenly opened his eyes, and violent murderous intent surged in his eyes:

"It's time to kill!"

"It should be killed, but it cannot be killed."

The Taoist Zhenyan floated out of the cabin and came to everyone. He looked at Qin Lihu with a big frown and shook his head slightly:

"Don't say that we are much inferior to those Arhats who have experienced the tribulation. Even if we can kill them, we cannot kill them."

Can't be killed.

The Taoist Zhenyan sighed slightly, and the expressions of the other mountains and seas changed, and most of them were silent.

The foundation of Longquan's cultivation world is ten times better than that of mountains and seas, but it is much inferior to that of ancient immortals and Buddhas.

After more than a thousand years of cultivation, under the guidance of Yang Yu, everyone was already at the top of the nine bright spots.

However, as both Jiuyao, Jiuyao in the present world is generally inferior to Jiuyao in the past.

This is not the difference between talent and understanding, but the difference between foundation.

Those arhats and Vajras all possess all kinds of Taoist arts and magical powers, and all formed a system, such as the arhat who surrendered the dragon, holding a demon-subduing pestle, and even killed several eight-supreme masters of the world twenty years ago.

Although it is helped by Xuantian Lingbao, his cultivation is naturally beyond the ordinary Nine Yao Lord.

"Your Majesty suffered this great disaster, but we can only watch it..."

Qin Lihu felt his heart was blocked.

He also knows that the truth is what the Taoist says is true.

Those Arhats and Vajras are not even easy to deal with, and what makes people dare not act rashly is that after those Arhats and Vajras, there are also the Dharma Protector, Bodhisattva, and even...

"The strong prey on the weak, since ancient times, Brother Qin has also emerged from the sea of ​​blood. How can he not understand this principle?"

Chu Tianyi held the railing:

"A gentleman should hide his weapon in his body and wait for it to move! Today I am not as good as those old guys, and I may not be worse than the future!"

"Tomorrow?"

Qin Lihu sneered:

"Today, there are only a few Arhats, and I dare not go against them. I will be the next day..."

"The western desert has been sealed, and there is a large array covering the outside. Even if we want to go, I am afraid we can't get in..."

Lu Qingting turned around:

"Real person, what do you think I should do next?"

When Chu Tianyi, Qin Lihu and others heard this, they all looked at Zhenyan Taoist.

Over the past 1,200 years, Yang Yu became a body of Wujian, traveling back and forth dozens of times, and there were as many as hundreds of old people from the mountains and seas.

At this moment, there were more than ten people on the boat, all of whom were old acquaintances of Yang Yu, and at this moment, they all became Jiu Yao.

However, the practice of Zhenyan Taoist is still the best among everyone, even Qin Lihu is inferior.

"So what can I do?"

The Taoist Zhenyan looked silent.

After experiencing the great changes in Longquan, even if he had such a state of mind, he felt a deep mist covered his heart.

Not just him?

Who is not desperate for anyone who has experienced that great change?

Star god, heavenly general, arhat, Vajra, heavenly king, Bodhisattva...

One by one, the existence that originally existed only in the legend came one after another, and the oppression brought to the later rank masters was unparalleled.

"Real person?"

Seeing that Taoist Zhenyan was stunned, the rest of the people felt a sank.

"I have to wait."

After a vague trance, the Taoist Zhenyan sat on the ground, spreading his voice calmly between the mist:

"Those gods and arhats stayed in this world for more than 20 years without leaving, and they were born and left one after another today. There must be something strange about this. If the old Taoist expected it, then..."

"You mean his Majesty?"

Qin Lihu's eyes lit up.

"Those gods have only been cleared by Longquan for several years, so why have they stayed for so long? It must be that Brother Yang is not dead yet..."

Lu Qingting was also shocked and understood the meaning of the Taoist words of the Truth:

"According to your opinion, Brother Yang has left Longquan at this moment?"

"good!"

The Taoist Zhenyan nodded slightly:

"If the old Taoist expected it is not bad, he will definitely leave a request before he leaves. I just need to wait..."

"Um?"

The words of the Taoist Zhenyan suddenly stopped, and Lu Qingting and others raised their eyebrows and looked.

I saw a green light rushing up under the sea of ​​clouds and heading towards the lonely boat. It was Jiang Xiazi and Han Yue Sanren holding a magic whip.

"Hanyue Sanren?"

Seeing the person who came, the rest of the people except Zhenyan Taoist were shocked.

In the past, Hanyue Sanren was the first hexagram master in the mountains and seas, and most of the people present knew each other.

"Everyone, it's been a long time since."

When he saw his old friend, Han Yue Sanren's cold and hard old face also squeezed out a smile.

"Hanyue Zhenren, this..."

Chu Tianyi's heart moved.

"Everyone, let's talk about it in a different place."

Han Yue Sanren swept his eyes and suddenly raised the magic whip and knocked it gently in the void. The next moment, the lonely boat disappeared between nothingness.

Buzz!

After a few moments, everyone woke up in a trance and saw that the fog was hazy in front of them, and all kinds of perceptions were trapped in the lonely boat.

"This is the inheritance place left by my master. It has the effect of isolating magical powers. Only here will you not be able to be spy on by magical powers."

Han Yue San people gently brushed their sleeves and sat cross-legged. The other people's expressions moved slightly and they also sat down.

"Before the Great Change of Longquan, the King of Northwest had a premonition of the change today, and at that time, he also left letters."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Han Yue San people are straightforward. While they are speaking, a yellowed silk book floats out of their cuffs.

"Your Majesty left a book?"

Qin Lihu subconsciously wanted to answer, but before he could reach out, a strong light burst out from the silk book.

Then, many waves of light surged, and a figure slowly emerged from the blurred view of everyone.

"His Majesty!"

"Brother Yang?"

...

Seeing the phantom, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they all stood up one after another.

"No, not an incarnation!"

The Taoist Zhenyan first realized something was wrong. Although this phantom had the breath of Yang Yu, it did not have the breath of a stranger.

Just a phantom.

"It is Yang Yu's fault for not allowing you to get out of the mysterious realm for a thousand years, but it is a last resort."

The phantom gradually became clear, and a red dress moved with the wind. He gave a slight salute and sighed:

"The energy of the catastrophe is everywhere, and the road ahead is slim. Yang really doesn't know if he can escape this catastrophe. He has to leave you to practice in the realm of Xuangong, leaving a ray of future for my mountains and seas..."

"His Majesty……"

Qin Lihu felt his chest was hot and blocked, and he wanted to say something, but for a moment he couldn't speak.

Chu Tianyi, Lu Qingting and others all looked silent.

The Taoist Zhenyan sighed, and felt his heart bewildered.

"I don't know what the disaster is at this moment, but it's nothing more than being a master of this world and an ancient ghost. There is a high probability that there are gods and Buddhas about to come to Longquan..."

The phantom tells calmly:

"This catastrophe is the catastrophe of Longquan. Even if I respond to the catastrophe, this world has not been destroyed, but it will inevitably be greatly damaged and it will be difficult to recover the vital energy for thousands of years.

You can keep a useful body, and you may achieve success in this world..."

Yang Yu's voice echoed here.

With Prince Ma, Di Ting's warnings one after another, Yang Yu naturally arranged all the funerals before the disaster came.

"You can protect the inheritance of the Martial Dojo Sect, and you can protect it if you can't do it. In the realm of the mysterious skill of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I have my experience in practicing cultivation, about the four steps of human and immortality, about the choice of rank, about the choice of various supernatural powers, and the guidance of Taoist fruit..."

"The ancient 840 million years of heritage are not comparable to Longquan, but the fundamental difference is only in the magical power system..."

"Just like a rank, the four steps of human beings and immortals, everyone is different. You can learn from me, not like me..."

...

Above the lonely boat, there was silence, only Yang Yu's voice echoed, which was a phantom that he left before he invited the battle against the Lion God King.

It was his backup plan to prevent himself from being destroyed by all kinds of spiritual incarnations.

"The return of the ancient Taoist ghost through disasters is irreversible. The future practice will inevitably be the Taoist fruit. The choice of the rank is the priority, and avoiding the possible Taoist ghosts first..."

...

Yu Yang is not a person who talks a lot, but the wisp of illusion he left behind was spoken for several hours.

Covering all aspects.

His voice was calm, but the more people on the lonely boat heard it, the more sad he felt.

Huh ~

In the breeze, the phantom became more and more illusory:

"I heard the horror of disasters here. I guess the incarnation is difficult to retain, but I still left the incarnation...

One is “Wujian” and one is “Seven Arrows”. Their contact with me has been completely destroyed. You can find it…”

call!

At this point, the phantom completely disappeared, and only the sound of the lingering echoed:

"If you get rid of this disaster, Yang Yu will drink and chat with you again in the future, and sit down and discuss the truth..."

"His Majesty!"

Qin Lihu finally couldn't help it, and roared angrily and looked at Han Yue Sanren:

"Where is His Majesty's incarnation?!"

...

"Qua!"

Almost as the phantom disappeared, a three-legged little toad woke up from a pool of water in a small temple in Qianshan City.

"I wasted so much spiritual saliva..."

The little toad yawned, looked at the two lifeless bodies soaked in the pool water, and shouted:

"Don't wake up yet?"

Swish!

The dark fragments of the cave are illuminated by the eyes.

In the pool water, Wuji, who was wearing black clothes, opened his eyes. He stared at his hands in a daze and murmured:

"Mountains and seas, go back to mountains and seas..."

On the other side, the seven arrows with long bows slowly opened their eyes, and kept murmuring, repeating:
Chapter completed!