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MTL - Royal Road Qingtian-Chapter 1367 This time I will go, and I will not return.
Chapter 1367 I'm going this time, and I won't come back.
The person who asked the question was completely dumbfounded: "Master?..."
"In this catastrophe, you may be in danger of falling. What is the cause and effect of the so-called prophecy?"
The old man hit his disciple with a yellow light, imprisoning him for life.
"At the beginning, your third uncle issued a strict order to prevent his disciples from being robbed; however, the way of heaven is running, and it will not help. This time, I accept your third uncle's lesson and decide to tie you by my side and never let you go away One step, let’s see if, due to cause and effect, it can shake the saint to personally suppress it!”
"Master...I..."
"Or, the catastrophe cannot be controlled."
The old Taoist said indifferently: "But the old Taoist wants to tie up a person and go away."
There were golden thunders flashing in front of the sky.
The old Taoist took his disciples and slowly floated into the golden thunder, but he was protected by infinite black and yellow energy, and he walked through it without any damage.
"Master, where are we going?"
"Go beyond the sky."
"Outside the sky?"
"Only in a place beyond the sky can we hope to avoid this catastrophe."
"The disciple doesn't understand."
While talking, countless space barriers were broken one by one...
The two masters and apprentices finally stood outside the Milky Way, and looking around, they were full of chaotic land.
The old man finally showed a little smile in his eyes.
"Come out, come out at last."
"Master, this is... why?"
"Now that you've come out, it doesn't matter what you say." The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the densely packed galaxy of stars billions of kilometers away behind him and said softly: "From the beginning to the end, it was just moving around in the small world."
"At the beginning of the calamity, one family prospered, another family perished, one after another, how could there ever be an eternal protagonist, eternal prosperity?"
"The Western religion won the disaster of conferring the gods? But after so many years, where is the prosperity?"
"Your Second Martial Uncle's teaching has won, but where is the victory?"
"Your Third Martial Uncle's cut off teaching lost, did you really lose?"
"Back then, the monster clan and the witch clan fought a terrifying battle, and the world was shattered, and Xuanhuang was overthrown, but what happened now?"
"In this world, how often has there been a thing of eternal prosperity? It seems that time is long, but who is not a passer-by between this world?"
"What is the difference between fighting and not fighting?"
"It's better not to fight."
"Staying out of the world, watching with cold eyes, watching the world's prosperity and prosperity, is also a way of life, an attitude..."
"I'm going too..."
"Master, this disciple has one last question."
"Um?"
"Puxian and other juniors went to the west...was it out of the scheme of the second uncle? Or was it really a betrayal? For so many years, although the disciple understands it, he still has a heart."
"So you cannot enter this calamity."
"The disciple is unknown."
"Hehe... You can think about it carefully. After the God Conferred Calamity, the West is prosperous; but when it comes to the people who are favored by the people, who are the Buddhas? Which Bodhisattvas?"
"Western religions have manifested countless saints, but since ancient times...acceptance and guidance...what about the incense they receive? Even, how many souls in this world enshrine them, remember them?"
"This...disciple is covered in cold sweat."
"There are countless calculations and schemes, countless treacherous people, countless far-reaching layouts... countless guesses have evolved... what is right and what is wrong has long been meaningless."
"However, the way of heaven is clear, and the sage will last forever; the sage's calculation is the vast world. The so-called heaven and earth are plates, and all living beings are children, but there is no need for a medium. Otherwise, there will be not only chess players, but no place to fight."
"As for why there are only those few... I can only say that time and luck are also the heart and the way... This matter, although there have been infinite changes and endless deduction, but if you use this question to ask your second uncle..."
"Where?"
"I'm afraid your second uncle is also confused."
The old man laughed: "But... it's all in this scene, ashes to ashes, dust to dust..."
The figures of the two entered the vast chaos.
…
"Master, what... what does this mean?"
"Those who are supposed to come will always come, and those who are going to leave will always leave. Among them, there are still ten batches of recently refined Nine-Turn Golden Pills, which are simply left to this world. After all... it is also in this world, leaving a little mark."
"The disciple cannot understand."
"The avenue is boundless...you are still young...you must know that if you want to be free, you must put aside all the entanglements of cause and effect..."
Another young Taoist looked dazed.
I, Master Xuandu, the first disciple of the Three Religions...still young?
I am ashamed to say this...
But seeing that Master had gone far away, he hurriedly chased after him.
"Master, that formation of yin-yang fish..."
"Let him go."
"Ahem...Master, this yin-yang circulation innate qi is sent out, Daozu may treat you..."
"That's why I have to go..."
"Master, let's go, what should we do?"
"The innate qi of yin and yang... has been passed down from others and taught by others, and the representative is the teacher."
"Master, you have another inheritance? I still have a younger brother? Can't I? Why don't I know?"
The young Taoist looked surprised and a little disappointed.
Such a big thing is hidden from me...
Master, you don’t love me anymore... You actually have a little one secretly...
"Yin and Yang are inherited, you can find them yourself."
"But no one is in charge... Is it possible to..."
"There is your third uncle..."
"Ahem...you're plotting against the third uncle again..."
"Your third uncle... Be honest."
"Third Martial Uncle heard your words, I guess he would be fuming..."
"If I didn't hear it, there would be smoke..."
"Master, shall we come back?
"Idiot..."
The two figures finally disappeared without leaving a trace.
…
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian had been floating in the sea for a day, and felt something was wrong.
Why... so big?
Can't transfer out?
Feeling impatient, I tore the space one after another and hurried forward, only to find that after tearing the space hundreds of times in a row, it was still above the sea.
Now the two of them panicked a little.
Put your heart into concentration directly and observe with your mind.
For a long time, I only felt that there seemed to be something like mist on the sea around me, but when I tried my best to look far away, I could see the sun, the moon, and the sea level.
It doesn't look like a formation...
But why can’t it be transferred?
After a long time, Zuo Xiaonian vaguely noticed something: "Xiaoduo, have you noticed... this, this invisible air flow, it seems... something is wrong?"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "No."
He settled down and felt it carefully, but he still looked confused after all: "There really isn't one."
Zuo Xiaonian was clear to the onlookers, and said softly, "It's like... yours, your... fortune plate jade pendant... that... breath? Would you like to check it carefully?"
Zuo Xiaoduo checked carefully and suddenly came to his senses.
What haunted him was always this kind of vitality, this kind of aura, every time he used his skills to investigate, this kind of breath was integrated into his vitality, so that he couldn't find it.
So after so long, I didn't find it.
And Zuo Xiaonian's aura is relatively pure, so it is easier to find this hidden aura.
But it’s too secretive, too invisible, so I just discovered it after so long…
"This is indeed similar to the breath of the creation disk, but it is much more illusory... It seems completely unreal, completely... simulated..."
"Then do you have the feeling, the feeling similar to two yin and yang fishes swimming side by side?
"Indeed there are."
"Then it is obvious that we have fallen into this formation."
"Who set up the formation? Who is calculating us?"
"..."
The two of them guessed and guessed, but they still had no clue. The fact that they fell into other people's schemes silently still made the two of them a little baffled.
What the **** is going on?
When did you get recruited?
Didn’t feel anything at all?
"Let's find a way to break the formation first." Zuo Xiaonian was a little frustrated.
"Not in a hurry." Zuo Xiaoduo was a little contemplative, and after slowly recalling it, he was a little excited: "I seem to feel that the power of the creation disk seems to be stronger than before..."
He practiced his kung fu again, felt it for more than an hour, and finally said: "This seems to be... a free breath... but it has formed a maze-like formation. As long as I have the breath of the Fortune Disk, I will be entangled."
"But as long as I practice here, I can absorb this breath and strengthen the good luck disk."
Zuo Xiaoduo was a little excited: "Hey, what's going on here? Who arranged it?"
"It's fine. Then you practice here." Zuo Xiaonian said, "I'll go to Miekong Pagoda to practice."
"Also."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the breath of countless yin and yang fish floating around, his eyes sparkled.
"It must be a friend... If it is an enemy, who would be so cheap to me... This time I really sent it..."
The person assigned never showed up.
Zuo Xiaoduo no longer speculates, and starts practicing at full speed. These yin and yang fish breaths are good things, and he must not run away...
As for the purpose... I don't care what your purpose is, it's good, I'll absorb it first. There will always be a time to understand later.
Zuo Xiaoduo's philosophy of life: Don't think about things you don't understand. But if you can get the benefits, take them first!
Time passed little by little.
…
Lee Sung-ryong fell into a bitter battle.
He took Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing to practice in the demon realm, but he never expected to meet his senior.
British recruits demon handsome.
This Yingzhao Yaoshuai felt the news of his own Dongfu, and he was very sensitive.
Bringing the monster generals and hunting them down.
There is no awareness of preferential treatment of "people who inherit their own".
Li Chenglong and others are now extremely strong in cultivation, but the opponent is too many monsters, so they can't do it. They can only fight and flee, and start a guerrilla war.
But there is one biggest weakness: Li Chenglong has Yingzhao Dongfu on him.
It's like carrying a giant guiding light.
Remind Yingzhao Yaoshuai where he is all the time.
But this thing, Li Chenglong would not throw away even if he killed his head. This is a rare and good thing!
How could it be thrown away?
So I have been caught in this vicious circle.
However, there is also an advantage, that is, the combat power and cultivation of the three of them are all rising gradually-every day they are beaten, and they are fighting to the death.
As long as you don't die, can you not gain experience?
…
Long Yusheng's team encountered another problem. Qinglong Qixing came here.
Menacing.
"Where is my eldest brother?"
"How can my elder brother's Qinglong holy sword be in your hands?"
"Hand over my elder brother's sword!"
"Where the **** is my big brother?"
At the beginning, everyone was friendly and communicated relatively peacefully.
But as Long Yusheng refused to hand over the Azure Dragon Sacred Sword—in fact, he couldn't hand it over, so why hand it over if he already recognized the master?
This brings up a question: my eldest brother is one of the four holy kings of the Yaozu, you are holding his sword, are you...
But how could Long Yusheng join the Yaozu?
The Azure Dragon Seven Stars were also helpless. It is obvious that the holy sword of Qinglong was given by the elder brother - if the elder brother does not give it, even if he dies, no one else can get the sword.
"Then take us to the Azure Dragon Temple of Big Brother."
"It's sinking... Where can I find it?" Long Yusheng said with a broken face, "I really don't know..."
...
【The archives were blown up before, and now the double has started. This wave of loss brought me two tears...
There is no outbreak, but I still want a monthly pass.
had no choice but to howl...
ticket! 】
(end of this chapter)