It is rare that all the twelve golden immortals arrived here, but each of them had a dark face and lowered their heads and didn't even dare to breathe.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the cushion under the tree, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if a wave of anger was brewing.

The Ansect cannot tell whether it is a win or a loss in the Ten Absolute Formation.

They did break the Ten Absolute Chain Array and killed the Ten Heavenly Lords. Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling entered the Gods' Platform, and they were unable to participate in the Gods' Calamity.

Judging from this, I really won this time.

But the Western Sect is a secret ally with them. After losing a thigh, their advantages over the Jie Sect have disappeared. From this point of view, they have lost purely.

Who would have thought that the powerful minister of the Heavenly Court had the strength to kill the saint.

This is also hidden too deeply.

The false manager of the gods:

He has kind eyebrows and white hair, and is a peaceful man with a handful of dust. He is mainly responsible for appeaseing the emotions of the immortals and gods on the list and doing training for immortals and gods.

The true manager of the gods:

Once the robe is opened, no one loves it! Mysterious skills protect the body, and the saint serves the food!

The world today is actually the Six Saints.

The strength, influence and deterrence of Taiqing disciple Li Changshou has completely replaced the original Sixth Saint, even more than that.

Chi Jingzi whispered: "Teacher, I'm prone to ask Junior Brother Chang Geng how he is. He can compete with the Sixth Saint head-on by relying on the balanced way alone. This is too incredible."

Yuanshi Tianzun breathed slowly and said calmly: "You can't see through even if you are a teacher.

In other words, I could see through it before today, but today he took action. When my teacher felt that it was through it, I found that it was just a disguise given by him before.

According to his last visit to the yard for his master, he did four levels of disguise in the cultivation and Taoist realm, one layer after another, and the bottom layer could still be seen by the master.

Today, I saw only three layers of disguise in him.”

The immortals of the Ancient Sect looked at each other with helpless expressions.

Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "Don't be afraid of this, disciples. As the teacher said, practicing Taoism is the realm of Taoism, not your ability to fight for strength and ruthlessness.

If you follow the meaning of the law of heaven and follow the trend of nature, you will be safe and sound.

If a saint acts recklessly, it is also a path to failure. Therefore, there is no difference between slight and seriousness in self-cultivation, and it should be done together."

All the disciples of the Anxiological Sect bowed together and followed the teacher's teachings.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and said calmly: "Go back to practice, stay with Guangcheng and the Jade Tripod."

Guangchengzi and Yu Ding Zhenren stood still, and the other immortals slowly left the courtyard. On the way back, they discussed the battle to kill the saints.

The most proudest one is Taiyi Zhenren.

He is a close friend of Chang Geng.

In the future, the confidence will increase by 30%!

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes lit up. He looked at Manjushri, who was like the bottom of a pot, and put his big hands into his sleeves and hugged them.

"What a pity, what a pity, I'll lose a lot this time."

Manjushri frowned and said, "What does senior brother mean?"

"Ah, it's okay, I just suddenly felt a little emotional," Taiyi Zhenren sighed softly and said, "In order to kill the golden light of the only ten heavenly kings, the Sixth Saint lost his life in the end.

Isn’t this considered a big loss?”

"snort!"

Manjushri snorted coldly, shook her head and turned into a red light and flew away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Taiyi Zhenren squinted his eyes and chuckled. Just as he was about to go back to Yuxu Hall to rest for a while, he saw Huang Long having a lot of worries and left Yuxu Palace and heading towards Shenzhou.

Taiyi tilted his head and thought about it and followed.

After all, the relationship is good, so I probably know what Huang Long is depressed, it is nothing more than some treasures.

At the same time, Biyou went to the palace.

The Taoist Duobao fiddled with the "soccasion" he had made back at a high price. The more he looked, the more he became, the more he was happy, and the eyes of the male immortals on his side looked green.

Good things, although they are all fragments.

Hey, look at this purple gold plate. It should have been a purple gold bowl. Maybe the saint had drunk water.

Look at these burnt small wooden beads, and when you touch them, you feel a sense of roundness and you always have the urge to plaster them.

There is also half of the cushion, the burnt lotus platform, and only the sword with the hilt of the sword is left.

The treasure house of saints is far less rich than that of yourself.

The two saints of Western religion have been calling them since ancient times that the West is barren and the West is barren. Unexpectedly... they are really honest.

No wonder Western disciples are so stubborn, and even teachers don’t have a few decent treasures!

Fortunately, I was a thief back then, and in the end, there were still some incompetent gadgets left. When it was my turn to choose, I had an idea.

‘Hehe, Master, can I ask for this treasure cliff? This is also a treasure, right? It just happens that the magic weapon for storage is lacking.’

I once remembered that the master's face turned dark at that time, but he still gave it to himself.

Otherwise, I will not be able to get over the face.

A group of male immortals mustered up the courage to come up, laughed with joy, and said, "Senior Brother, let's play with us?"

"Go and go! Don't make trouble! I haven't had enough fun yet!"

The male fairy left in disappointment.

After a while, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit brought a few fairies to come over and asked in a low voice: "What is this?"

"Ah, the relics of Saint Zhunti are all good treasures, but they can't be used now," said Taoist Duobao, who smiled honestly and sincerely. "Come on Junior Sister, let's get started, we can feel it."

The foreheads of the male fairies were immediately covered with black lines.

So, there are many fairies in the Jie Sect, which is not unreasonable.

"cough!"

A light cough came from the platform. Many disciples who had been recruited when they had just returned from Nanzhou looked up and quickly arranged the array, bowed their heads and bowed their heads to bow.

"Meet Master."

"Um."

The leader of Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the dozens of disciples trained by himself below, and said calmly:

"The great disaster of the gods has come to this point, and our Jie Sect and the Analects have their own injuries.

Now, thanks to Gongming's lack of heavenly path with his body, and Chang Geng and Gongming joined forces to kill the saint who had lost their virtue... There is no need to mention this name in the future.

The great disaster is no longer necessary to live to the death, and the situation does not have to be as tense as before.

Three things to announce to your teacher.

The first thing is, starting today, in the Southern Continent, I, the disciples of the Jieshishi, act in a low-key manner. Those who join the Shang army will work hard for the Shang army. Don’t fight to the death, and don’t be too pedantic.

The second thing is that the immortals do not have to be limited to overseas fairy islands. Go to Zhongshenzhou more often. If you encounter problems, don’t be afraid of things. The generals and the subordinates of the Jieshu should still unite.

The third thing is that the immortal killing platform began to be established since then.

Any disciples and disciples in the Jie Sect, who have improper minds and deep karma, provoke Jie Sect immortals to go out to fight, kill their physical bodies and reincarnate their souls.

Anyone who wishes to enter the Venerable God Platform or wants to serve the Heavenly Court can go to the Heavenly Court to seek a meeting with Chang Geng.

This is no longer ancient, nor is the Heavenly Court. If you join the Heavenly Court, you will have a chance to survive. There is nothing to be ashamed of, but it depends on whether the Heavenly Court accepts it or not.

I will not accept disciples in the future, and I will not accept disciples within a thousand years.

that's all."

The leader of Tongtian waved his hand and his figure left with the wind. The immortals of the Jie Cult each lowered their heads to agree, and each of them showed a look of thought.

Master...

Become active.

...

Heavenly Court, on Xiaoqiong Peak.

Li Changshou returned from Lingxiao Palace and sat back on the rocking chair in front of his elixir room, closed his eyes to rest, and let out a gentle breath.

What else can be more likely to win next?

Yes, and it's right on the way forward.

The options in his heart were erased, and Li Changshou engraved a new line of words in his heart.

"On the Homology Analysis and Disparity Plan for the Excerpt of the Doctrines of the Two Disciples".

His thinking is still extremely clear. The direction he has to work hard at this time is also the idea that he has re-outlined after breaking out of the previous ideological shackles.

The Taoist sect was demoted to the prehistoric Taoism, and maintained its last fortune. The teachings of people, expounding and interception existed at the same time, with different schools and different hills.
Chapter completed!