After chatting with Emperor Xie Tian, Han Huang found Jiang Jueshi.
Jiang Jueshi hesitated: "Master didn't inform me, I'm going, I'm afraid it's not good?"
Han Huang waved his hand and said, "He didn't inform me either, but I'm just going to join in the fun, brother, let's go together, the reason why my father didn't tell you may be because you haven't entered the hidden door, but anyway, you belong to my father." Disciple, if you go, with your cultivation base as a Daoist sage, you will definitely add glory to the Hidden Sect Conference."
Hearing this, Jiang Jueshi felt that it was reasonable, so he nodded in agreement and smiled.
He is also looking forward to his fellow apprentice brothers.
Seeing that he agreed, Han Huang didn't bother, and went to inform Han Qing'er.
In the following tens of thousands of years, the Gate of the Great Dao ushered in several Tianjiao's testimonies, which caused the power of chaos to secretly startle.
Recently, there are too many practitioners who have attained the Dao, more than in any previous period. .
They all feel a sense of crisis.
Chaos seems to be peaceful, but it is not a good thing for these ancient existences. Most of their cultivation has reached the bottleneck. When the younger generation rises, their interests and power will be weakened.
However, the God of Punishment is too strong, and has great protection for Tianjiao, and strictly forbids the ancient existence to take action against the younger generation.
Of course, this is just the feeling of the Dao sages. For the chaotic beings, the current era is very exciting.
More and more Tianjiao rise up, the number of Chaos creatures is also skyrocketing, and the fame of the mighty Heavenly Sage and Daoist God is gradually replaced by the younger generation.
100,000 years is already a long time for 90% of the creatures in chaos. Under comfort, every 100,000 years is an era, an era.
At the bottom of the chaos, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the turbid fog covers most things between the sky and the earth.
Dao Zhizun suddenly stood up, and said to Lao Dan who was not far away: "Old man, I'm going to go back to heaven."
Zhao Xuanyuan and Jiang Yi opened their eyes, looking expectant.
Not long ago, they had just proved the Dao one after another, and they were full of energy.
Lao Dan was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Why do you want to go back? You have already proved the Dao, why go back, aren't you planning to open up your own orthodoxy?"
Dao Zhizun said with a smile: "Master has ordered that the disciples of the hidden sect gather together, how can we not go?"
"Yeah! Just go back and show off!"
"Master must know that we have attained the Dao, so we can only show off to other brothers and sisters."
When Jiang Yi and Zhao Xuanyuan answered, they were very excited and looked forward to it.
Old Dan was silent.
Dao Zhizun saw through his mind and said with a smile: "Old man, I will not serve Heaven, but Heaven is our root after all, you have the grace to know us, and we will not forget you, but we cannot be loyal to Sanqing Holy Realm, I hope you can understand."
"In the future, the four of us can develop a Taoism together, as the link between the Dao of Heaven and the Sanqing Holy Realm. The chaos is so great, why should the two realms compete for the front, and develop together, hand in hand, wouldn't it be better?"
"One more thing, even if I wait to help the Sanqing Holy Realm, the Sanqing Holy Realm has no chance of winning. You know, with my master around, the Sanqing Holy Realm can't compare with Heaven at all."
Dao Zhizun's tone in front was very affectionate, but the words behind him were very ruthless.
Lao Dan was annoyed, but he had to admit it.
This is a fact.
Shenwei Tiansheng is a transcendent existence that stands upright from a high mountain, and everyone has to look up to it, including the Sanqing Saints in the Sanqing Holy Realm.
Lao Dan looked at the stern-faced Dao Zhizun, feeling sore in his heart.
Shenwei Tiansheng obviously doesn't care about these three boys, but he can make them give up.
As everyone knows, although Han Jue doesn't care, Wanjie Projection has always maintained the feelings of all disciples. About Wanjie Projection, it is the secret of the disciples of the Yinmen, and never reveals it to outsiders. Did not say.
Zhao Xuanyuan came over, put his arms around Lao Dan's shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, even though you are Lao Tzu's clone, you are already independent, you should think about yourself, the four of us will definitely create a Dao system in the future, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dao of Heaven."
Lao Dan's expression softened, and he pushed Zhao Xuanyuan's hand away angrily.
at this time.
rumbling—
The earth shook violently, and countless cracks opened on the surface in the distance, and terrifying heat rose up, steaming so that the sky above trembled.
Jiang Yi scolded: "Here it is again, what is hidden here?"
Lao Dan said with a serious face: "Since the fall of the ancient gods, the vengeful spirits here have mysteriously disappeared, and it has become a holy place for cultivation, but there are frequent earthquakes, and this old man suspects that there is a big secret hidden under our feet, but the holy thoughts of the Daoist sages cannot pry into the ground. .”
Dao Supreme frowned and said: "Let's go, just return to Heaven."
The others had no objection, and immediately left, disappearing into the thick fog in the sky.
Not long after they left, there was a heavy panting sound in this world, as if a chaotic beast was taking a nap and might wake up at any time.
…
Outside the thirty-third layer of heaven, inside the Daoist Temple of the Saint.
In the dark palace, a man in a white Taoist robe is meditating.
A strong light suddenly lit up in the hall, the door opened, and a figure flew in like a ghost, and landed in front of the Taoist-robed man in the blink of an eye.
It was Su Qi.
Today's Su Qi is dressed in elegant black clothes, full of saintliness, he said expressionlessly: "Disciple."
The Taoist robed man in front of him is his personal disciple, Zhao Shuangquan.
He didn't have many apprentices, and the only one he cared about was the one in front of him.
Zhao Shuangquan opened his eyes, got up quickly and saluted, respectfully.
"Your master ancestor ordered that the disciples of the Yinmen will gather once in Baiyue Xianchuan. This is an unprecedented event in the Yinmen. I am going to take you there for the teacher." Su Qi said indifferently.
Zhao Shuangquan's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "I can really do it? What do I need to prepare?"
Su Qi said: "You are too weak, and you still have tens of thousands of years to win the next holy position for you. You must prove the way, and don't let the teacher down."
With that said, he turned and prepared to leave.
He suddenly stopped and said: "There are countless disciples of the Yin Sect, and there are also countless Tianjiao. No matter how you say it, you can count as three generations of disciples. There will inevitably be some comparisons. Although you are still young, if you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others."
Before the words fell, Su Qi turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.
Zhao Shuangquan rubbed his chin and muttered to himself: "I can let Master come here, just say these two sentences, it seems that this matter is very important, the hidden door Tianjiao, I have long wanted to see and see, I must win glory for Master, let Master Patriarch, look at my talent."
He thought of the scene where he was showing off his prestige, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
He immediately got up and went to find his friends, wanting to find out about the disciples of the hidden sect.
the other side.
Outside the Dao of Heaven, in Yingsheng Palace, the leader of Tianjue is welcoming Qingtian Xuanji.
The leader of Tianjue had a kind face, and he looked at Qingtian Xuanji with satisfaction.
Qingtian Xuanji is the pride of the entire Dao of Heaven, not one of them.