My Sect is So Upbeat

The remote location, the ancestral land of Nanxu, destroyed most of Nankai Daozhou.

Now there is no trace of Tianjizhou, and all the people in Tianji Pavilion have disappeared.

Ji He stood on the edge of Daozhou, staring at the whole world, the embers still undulating.

In the other direction, Long Jun's clothes were shattered, his hair was disheveled, and he was trembling.

As for Baihuatang and the many immortals, as well as Huang Tianqi Duanfei and others in the Valley of the Evil, they were looking at the Daozhou scene from a distance.

And the owner of Daozhou, Lord Nanhai House, was in pain, so he secretly covered his face and wept.

If you want to rebuild, it will definitely take a lot of time.

The head of Qi Can Village also disappeared without a trace, not knowing where he went.

Only the sky is in the air, and the number one powerhouse in the Valley of the Wicked and the number one in the Human Slaughtering List, who has always been hiding, is still hovering and silent for a long time.

As time passed, Long Jun finally noticed Ji He and his eyes widened immediately.

"Old stuff!"

He rushed straight ahead.

Ji He shook his head from his daze, and saw Long Jun's complex face immediately.

"I slept for too long, the world of Nanxu has changed, and I can't see through it. This Tianji Pavilion... Do you know where the divine gate is?"

Long Jun was still thinking of catching up with Ji He, but Ji He opened his mouth and asked about the origin of Tianji Pavilion.

He pondered for a while and replied: "I'm similar to you, and I've slept for a long time. As far as I know, Tianji Pavilion has various extraordinary abilities."

"Not limited to causal arithmetic, insight into all things, in charge of the universe, and now there are more preaching and confusion, which really benefits me a lot."

The words fell, and Ji He became more complicated.

Because he knew very well in his heart, he also knew how terrifying the temple of bone sacrifice, the real ancient divine gate.

That's why he will ask, the origin of Tianji Pavilion.

Judging from the previous scene, this may be an existence of the same level, or it may be far more mysterious and unknown.

And the Tianji Pavilion was in the area of ​​the South Ruins, so he raised his mind and wanted to curry favor, make plans for the future, and climb a big backer.

So as not to be overwhelmed by the frenzy when the Eight Wildernesses are turbulent in the future.

But obviously, he has no chance.

So he asked again: "Do you have any way to let me get in touch with Tianji Pavilion?"

Confused, Long Jun asked back, "Old man, you have always been alone and unaffected by any forces, how did you get this idea?"

Ji He sighed and said, "100,000 years ago, I had never heard of Tianji Pavilion. Today, 100,000 years later, Tianji Pavilion was born."

"You have to understand that we may have entered an era of great rivalry."

"For example, Tianji Pavilion, such as the Temple of Bone Sacrifice, and other existences that we don't know about, are producing some kind of collision."

"What they do, and even the results, will affect all things, and it is no exaggeration to say that they will change the world of Martial Desolation."

"We need to find a backer. This is a wise move for longevity."

"Looking at the endless years of martial arts, there are countless eras. There have been times when the arrogance of the heavens competed, and arbitrary figures were born. There was also an era when dynasties competed for hegemony, and famous emperors were born."

"It is even more so that there have been thousands of races, and finally the human race has become the overlord of the wilderness."

"And right now, I feel that a new era has come again, and it belongs to the Great World God Sect!"

Ji He's words were serious and sincere, with a feeling of being prepared for a rainy day, which shocked Long Jun's heart.

As the second-ranked old guy on the longevity list, of course he sees farther than ordinary people, and is more wise and knowledgeable.

There is some truth to this statement.

"I can't get in touch with Tianji Pavilion, but I know a place where there is a division of Tianji Pavilion, maybe I can visit." Long Junsi said.

"Then what are you waiting for, go now!" Without hesitation, Ji He took Long Jun to the distance.

After the two left, people from all walks of life in the vicinity of Daozhou also started to leave.

Looking into the distance, Meng Kun hurried back to the Saint Clan before the preaching was over.

He has now arrived in the south, passing over Luo Han Academy, galloping constantly.

But suddenly, I found that this ancient academy, the reputation and words of Tianji Pavilion spread everywhere, and even some people meditated cross-legged, it seems to have entered a strange state.

"There was no reputation of the Tianji Pavilion in the south before, and within the Meng clan, there were still some words left behind. Why is everyone talking about Tianji in this academy?"

Meng Kun was puzzled, but he didn't get into it, he just wanted to hurry back to Meng's house.

Under the passage of time, the realm of Nuoda appeared in front of him, the heaven and earth presented a clear and spiritual scene, and the air was filled with fluctuations of holy images.

"Uncle Kun is back!"

On the earth, there are many magnificent palaces, ancient mansions can be seen everywhere, surrounded by mountains, and endless as far as the eye can see.

This is the site of the Saint Clan Meng family, and it is the domain that has been passed down through the ages.

The young sons saw a long rainbow in the sky, and it was their Uncle Kun.

Meng Kun didn't have time to say hello to them, so he went directly to the presbytery.

At this moment, a grand evangelistic ceremony is going on outside the elder church.

Many young men of the Meng family sat cross-legged and listened carefully to the elders, their understanding of the three thousand avenues of the Great Dao, and their understanding of cultivation and so on.

Meng Kun's rampant collision attracted everyone's attention.

In this preaching, a total of seven elders came forward, all of them were quasi-sage powerhouses, and they all scolded loudly.

"Little bastard, what are you rambling about!"

Meng Kun landed and stood in front of the elders, holding the jade slip he recorded in his hand.

"You should really see, what is Tianji preaching!" Meng Kun threw the jade slip to the elders.

They looked at each other, blowing their beards and staring in anger.

Earlier, Meng Kun had reported that he had witnessed the process of Tianji preaching, and that someone had gained good fortune from it and was promoted on the spot.

"Stinky boy, you are still working hard. As we all know, preaching cannot be regarded as cultivation. Preaching can only deepen the ability to understand the Dao, and it is impossible to make a breakthrough on the spot."

"If that's not the case, what else do you need to cultivate for?"

"What you said, many of our elders think that you have been fooled."

A grey-haired old man frowned and said. He was the sixteenth elder of the Meng family, but he was highly respected because of his great achievements in the Meng family.

In addition to being erudite for a long time, it is also the realm of the third-order quasi-sage.

Many times, his insights and words are enough to convince people.

But today, Meng Kun, no matter what, has to subvert the idea they always thought.

"The preaching experience of the Goddess of Heaven's Secret is in the jade slip, so it's okay to take a look at it?" Meng Kun replied.

"You kid, you can't cry without seeing the coffin, but I want to see how she bewitched you!" The elders shook their heads and sighed.

Immediately, the true essence was revealed and poured into the jade slip.

I saw the sky above the Elder Hall, and began to reveal the picture of Sage Mountain, as well as Qiu Xuanzi's words, spiraling away.