Meditation.

Tian Sheng looked at Zhou Xuanji who had become a fool, with a strange look.

He walked to Zhou Xuanji and waved his hand.

Zhou Xuanji ignored it, his eyes were dull, his mouth opened unconsciously, and his saliva seemed to be about to drip.

The boy sweeping the floor asked, "Is it considered completely calm to become a fool? He didn't even think of anything in his heart."

Tiansheng is silent.

Zhou Xuanji's move made him a little unexpected.

This is not a common sense to play.

Besides, this sword looks very ordinary!

Tian Sheng took the Daigua Sword and began to observe.

After Zhou Xuanji lost the Daigua Sword, his consciousness gradually became clear.

Soon, he found the Daigua Sword in the hands of Tiansheng, and he quickly snatched it over.

"As a Heavenly Saint, do you still want to grab the sword?"

Zhou Xuanji suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

Tian Sheng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

He shook his head and said, "You are very good at taking advantage of yourself, come with me."

After saying that, he walked into the door.

Zhou Xuanji thought for a moment and decided to follow.

Now that things have come, if he refuses, he may anger the Tiansheng.

In this way, he followed Tian Sheng into meditation.

As soon as he entered the meditation and contemplation, Zhou Xuanji felt that the space inside was larger than that outside.

The sandalwood is filled with it, making people feel refreshed.

Along the way, he saw some people and demons sitting everywhere practicing without communication. Even if Zhou Xuanji and Tiansheng passed by, they did not open their eyes.

Soon, he saw an acquaintance!

King and prince!

Zhou Xuanji walked forward and said, "Long, long time no see."

Upon hearing this, the king and the prince opened their eyes in confusion.

As soon as he saw Zhou Xuanji, he widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Why are you..."

The next second, he shut up, afraid of disturbing other powerful people around him.

He stood up, grabbed Zhou Xuanji, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you just ascended? How could you come here?"

The consciousness he put on the puppet of Heavenly Dao can contact him, how long has Zhou Xuanji ascended?

He has been practicing in meditation and contemplation. It has been thousands of years since he has not known the storm of the world.

In meditation, there is also immortality who has been meditating for hundreds of thousands of years.

He is considered young.

However, compared to Zhou Xuanji...

He really couldn't figure it out.

Zhou Xuanji smiled and said, "Are you surprised or not?"

The king and prince were in chaos and didn't know what to say.

"My friend, come here."

Tian Sheng's voice floated, and Zhou Xuanji had to follow him.

"Little friend?"

The expressions of the prince became even more entangled, and his heart was as curious as being caught by a cat.

He suddenly thought of something.

"Ah--my state of meditation!"

He hugged his head with both hands, cried out in his heart, and then collapsed on the ground in despair.

He entered the state of meditation for thousands of years and almost met the requirements of Tiansheng, but was interrupted by Zhou Xuanji.

Do you need to do it again?

Zhou Xuanji did not know the collapse of the king and prince, so he continued to move forward and looked around.

Soon, they walked into a lobby.

There was nothing in the hall, only a clearing.

Tian Sheng turned around and looked at Zhou Xuanji, his eyes as calm as ever.

Zhou Xuanji was waiting for him to speak.

Tian Sheng said, "In more than twenty years, I will open a temple in the ninth level of heaven. I originally wanted to inspire sentient beings to follow the great way together. Your master wants you to participate, right?"

Zhou Xuanji asked curiously: "Do you know that old man?"

In his eyes, Tiansheng is already the most powerful existence.

He played with the Emperor Daoting in applause and was almost omnipotent.

"Not only him, you also met an old god, right?"

Tian Sheng continued to ask, but Zhou Xuanji was not shocked, but was even more curious about their relationship.

Tian Sheng did not explain, but asked: "How many Tian Sheng do you think there are in the vast world?"

How many saints are there?

Zhou Xuanji frowned and said, "You mean more than one Tiansheng?"

When he thought of someone as powerful as Tiansheng and others, he felt uneasy.

Could there be one in the Emperor's Dao Court, right?

Otherwise, why did Tiansheng just expel and limit it to within ten thousand years?

"There are also games between the Heavenly Saints. My Taoist name is Venerable Daojing. I hope you can become stronger and fight for the vitality of the Heavenly Dao."

Venerable Daojing!

Zhou Xuanji heard this title for the first time, but the following sentence shocked him.

The vitality of heaven?

He remembered that the Sword Spirit said that the Supreme Divine Sword System was transformed by Hongmeng's opportunity.

What is the relationship between Hongmeng opportunity and the vitality of the way of heaven?

There was more and more confusion in his heart.

"Sit down, I will preach to you personally to see how much you can understand. During my preaching process, you can start practicing."

After saying that, Venerable Daojing sat on the spot.

Zhou Xuanji hesitated and asked: "How much time will it take? Can I go back and take a look?"

Venerable Daojing said: "It may be very long, but it is absolutely within ten thousand years. I will not let the Emperor Dao Court enter Zhongshenzhou. You can practice by yourself. Your relatives have their own opportunities. You can't let them rely on you all the time."

Zhou Xuanji was persuaded to sit down.

This was the first time he heard the mighty preach to himself.

He once heard the old beggar say that if he could meet an ancient powerful man preaching to him while he was practicing, he would soar into the sky.

He also asked the old beggar to preach to him at that time.

But this old man is lazy and just refuses.

The powerful preaching can be as short as decades, and tens of thousands of years.

In their eyes, spring and autumn are like a second in the eyes of ordinary people.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at Master Daojing and began to use the Saint of Futu in the world to continue practicing.

"Before you start, get rid of the evil spirits in your body."

Master Daojing suddenly laughed and waved his right hand, and an eyeball flew out from Zhou Xuanji's body, quickly flew out, disappearing.

It was Zhou Xuanji's eyes that he had obtained from the Youmoji River.

Evil qi?

Zhou Xuanji was secretly shocked. Could this thing be harmful?
To be continued...