"I see."

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, but it was natural to think so.

The old man smiled and said, "You, don't underestimate the saint."

"I understand, it's my fault."

Zhou Shu lowered his head and admitted calmly.

The outside law saints are different from those in the Nuwa realm. Over the years, who have not experienced countless hardships? In order to get rid of the will of the heavens, everyone is working hard or working hard, and it is obviously wrong to regard the dullness and discouragement they show as normal.

Speaking of which, understanding the law of chaos is Shu's way but not yourself, what reason is there to underestimate the saint?

"Okay, I just said it casually."

The old man laughed, "Your future achievements will definitely be above all the saints. I can still help you a little now, and I can't help you even if I want to."

Zhou Shu sighed slightly, "Ta Lao, is that senior who is fascinated by the Lord of Destiny, the strongest saint in the field?"

The old man shook his head, "No, if she was the strongest, she would not be in the long river of fate. She still wanted to fight."

What did Zhou Shu think of, "In this field, there is a better heart for all things than the long river of destiny?"

"You know a lot..."

The old man of Tsai stagnated slightly and nodded, "The long river of destiny, the long river of reincarnation, and the wheel of cause and effect are what practitioners in the heavens can see and they yearn for the most. In the field, there are better hearts of all things that they cannot see, and even many saints cannot see. These hearts of all things will not be cast into the heavens. The saints who can stay there for a long time are often the most likely strong people who are the most likely to break the chaos realm."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, "I can't see..."

"I don't know what's going on, but that's what the fan said, maybe I'm not at that point yet."

The old man said slowly, "You'd better not look for saints who can stay there now. They can be regarded as spokespersons of the will of the heavens. Even if the will of the heavens will not erase them, they are likely to help the will of the heavens do something... You should be careful when you encounter it."

Zhou Shu was slightly stunned, "Spokesperson?"

"I'll just give the desperate saints a little favor and give them a little success, but everyone knows that no matter how much I improve my cultivation, I can't escape the palm of the will of the heavens. The more obedient you are, the less it is possible to transcend. It's ridiculous. This trick is repeated again and again, from the heavens to the chaos realm, I'll never get tired of playing, I've been tired of it," said the old man sneered, "In fact, the saint who can be the guardian of the wheel of cause and effect, the long river of destiny, and the long river of reincarnation, will the will of the heavens not easily erase them, and will also give some convenience. If these places are gone, he will not be able to play well."

Zhou Shu looked at meditation and said to Lao Lao, "Don't think about it randomly, I'm not willing to stay in the long river of reincarnation."

Zhou Shufu said with a heart-to-heart, "Do you want to help senior fan take a place so that she will have no way to retreat?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, "What nonsense, I'm not because of this, I..."

"Haha, don't be angry, I'll be kidding."

Zhou Shu pointed ahead, "Ta Lao, isn't there an exit from the Chaos Realm?"

"You are even more saint than a saint."

The old man nodded, walked quickly to the exit, and said slowly, "Do you know how to see the heavens outside?"

Zhou Shu thought for a few breaths, "I am not a saint yet. I have not been confirmed by the will of the heavens, nor can I use the chaos realm, so I need to use the power of my predecessors... How about I integrate into the cycle of reincarnation and then hand over the power of reincarnation to my predecessors to control it?"

"It's not like you're here for the first time."

The old man looked at him for a while and nodded, "Where are you going, I'll send you there."

Zhou Shu thought for a while, "Which witch world is attacking Xianshu City?"

The old man glanced at him, "Xuanming and Gongmang."

Zhou Shu pondered, "If you have two places, can you help me go back and forth twice?"

"Yes, but it's OK, but between the saint and the witch god..." Old Tsai frowned slightly, but soon spread out and shouted coldly, "What's the matter! It's broken, I'm going to do it, Zhou Shu, are you going to Xuanming first or Gongmang first?"

"I am not a saint yet, so I am not a saint who intervenes in the heavens, nor is it a breaking of the rules."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Old Tsai, you don't have to go down by yourself. You only have some strength to help me return to the realm. These forces are temporarily hidden in my body, and I promise not to be discovered by the witch god."

The old man felt relieved, "Then you have to be careful. The witch god has many methods and is not so easy to deal with."

Zhou Shu nodded and said calmly, "Please go to the Xuanming clan first. I have a account before, so I just happened to make a break."

A ray of light wrapped around Zhou Shu, passed through the exit, and disappeared without a trace.

The place chosen by the old man of the Xuanming clan was the Xuanming Realm.

The world in front of me is covered by the moonlight. The moonlight is beautiful, gentle and bright, and not at all gloomy.

But this moonlight has fatal power.

Under the moonlight, ordinary golden immortals could not hold on for even half an hour. I don’t know how many practitioners came here to take risks, immerse themselves in the moonlight, and then died unconsciously by the invasion of the moon power. Most people will not disappear into dust after death, but will maintain their original form and continue to move. Just like walking corpses, the Xuanming clan who masters the power of the moon will use them as resources and labor.

It cannot be said that the Xuanming clan should not use the power of the moon, but they must have misinterpreted it according to their own ideas.

Zhou Shu glanced at him and quickly determined where he was going.

After walking for half a quarter of an hour, three moonlights suddenly shone straight down and were falling in front of him.

The three tall Xuanming clans appeared, which were somewhat similar to those Zhou Shu had seen before. They had white hair and blue skin. The man in charge looked cold and looked at Zhou Shu from the corner of his eyes. The disdain in his eyes was unconcealed.

Zhou Shu seemed to have thought, "Cang Jue?"

"Well, you actually know me?"

The man was slightly shocked, staring at him, and suddenly became shocked, "Zhou Shu, are you Zhou Shu? Why did you come here?!"

"Cang Jue, I heard that you are the only divine envoy of the Xuanming clan now. Congratulations on defeating the other divine envoys," Zhou Shu raised his hand and said calmly, "It's just right, so it won't be possible for me to go there. You can surrender quickly. I'll have something to do with Xuanming."

"You're looking for death!"

Before Cang Jue could speak, the two Xuanming tribes behind him could not help it.

When did anyone dare to talk to the God Envoy like this, or was on the territory of the Xuanming Clan?

It should be the first time since Xuan Ming occupied this place.

While cursing in the strange Xuanming clan language, he held out a magic weapon and a golden scepter wrapped in a dragon, and smashed it down at Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu didn't even raise his hand, and two green lights popped out of his sleeves and hit the two of them. The two disappeared immediately. Only two scepters fell down, inserted into the soil, shaking left and right. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it seemed as if the dragon above was about to fly out.
Chapter completed!