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Chapter 272 Tianshi Palace, do you still need me?

What Wang Zishen said was not without reason.

Moxiu, but he can do anything.

Now that Songyue has cultivated the way of magic, she is no longer the Songyue she was back then...

Even the entire Tianshi Palace is no longer the Tianshi Palace of the past!

Taoist Ziyun frowned, looked at Songyue who was coming, and said in a deep voice: "Songyue, why do you practice the way of magic?"

Hearing his question, Songyue showed a trace of shame on her face.

"Reporting to Master, back then, this disciple was not cultivated enough to suppress Tianxuan. He was confused for a while and wanted to sharpen his way with demons, but he didn't want to almost go astray and bring disaster to Tianshi Palace."

Songyue's words made Ziyun look even more dignified.

As the former head teacher of Tianshi Palace, he knows the horror of being enchanted.

But he didn't speak, just looked at Songyue.

If it was just bewitching, then Songyue would have already turned into a demon head, and it was by no means the current scene where magic and aura intertwine.

This is not just as simple as being enchanted.

"Fortunately, the head teacher, the heavenly master, helped me and gave me the cultivation method of the Taoist demon."

"The head teacher said that the cultivation methods in the world will eventually lead to the same goal. Only by not losing your original heart can you have it forever."

As Songyue said, the magic spirit dissipated from her body, and her whole body became calm.

Above his head, a verdant green Dao Realm manifested, and beyond the Dao Realm, there was a purple misty halo circulating.

This is clearly a sign that he is about to step into the realm of the emperor, and the Taoist world is beginning to gather immortal energy!

At this time, Songyue was already at the peak of the sixth level of Daojun!

Taoist Ziyun opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Fellow practitioners of Daoism and demons, we will lead to the same goal by different routes!

Songyue, whether it is cultivation or knowledge, is far beyond her...

Taoist Ziyun felt that his pride for a hundred years was suddenly crushed on the ground.

"Master, the head teacher is at a critical moment in his practice and cannot come to meet him."

"He sent out the decree that the Tianshi Palace is still the Master's Tianshi Palace."

As Songyue said, she cupped a golden copper seal with both hands.

The teacher's seal of the Tianshi Palace.

Taoist Ziyun looked at the talisman with a complicated expression, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Let's go back to Jiuxiao Mountain first..."

He is not stupid.

It is not difficult to hear from the words of those Tianshi Palace disciples and Songyue,

Tianshi Palace is no longer his Tianshi Palace.

The entire Tianshi Palace respects only one person.

That is the current head teacher, Xu Cheng.

Seeing Taoist Ziyun not accepting the talisman seal, Songyue seemed slightly relieved, and then shouted "Welcome the return of the ancestor Ziyun of Tianshi Palace——"

As his voice fell, the entire Profound Sky World shook, and a splendid avenue went straight to the sky.

The world full of spiritual light opened up.

"this!"

Taoist Ziyun let out a low cry.

In the entire Profound Sky World, the rich spiritual energy seemed to solidify!

This kind of aura is simply called a fairy world!

Is this still the Tianxuan world in memory?

Those practitioners who came with Ziyun all widened their eyes and took a deep breath of spiritual energy.

What a world this is!

"Master, the Heavenly Master in charge has already refined the Tianxuan world." Songyue said in a low voice with a hint of emotion in her voice.

Refining the Profound Sky World!

Until returning to Tianshi Palace, Taoist Ziyun still couldn't recover.

The Profound Sky World actually became Xu Cheng's Dao Realm?

Will such a world that breeds creatures be compromised and refined in front of Xu Cheng?

Xu Cheng, what is the state now!

...

After a hundred years, looking from a distance, the palaces and pavilions in Jiuxiao Mountain have a vicissitudes of life.

Teams of disciples bowed and waited at the mountain gate.

"Welcome to the ancestor's return—"

When the sound came out, the sky and the earth were filled with halos that soared to the sky.

Zeng Kuan and other disciples of Tianshi Palace saluted Taoist Ziyun excitedly.

"well……"

Looking at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar faces in front of him, Taoist Ziyun was shocked, but also extremely sad.

This flash is a hundred years.

I didn't expect to see so many familiar faces in a hundred years.

It has not been seen in a hundred years, the strength of Tianshi Palace has increased by more than a hundred times!

Zeng Kuan and others are all in the realm of Daojun.

In addition to the dozens of Taoist monarchs standing in front, there are also a large number of disciples in the Martial Saint Realm.

Not to mention the four masters of the Taoist Lord who escorted Ziyun back.

The strength of Tianshi Palace has far exceeded the imagination of Taoist Ziyun and the practitioners who came with him!

This sect is too strong!

At this moment, all the accompanying practitioners stood in the distance and did not dare to step forward.

Taoist Ziyun walked to the mountain gate step by step.

Those disciples of Dao Monarch Realm and Martial Saint Realm all saluted respectfully.

In the distance, those practitioners who came with Ziyun were all envious.

This is what Chengzong looks like as an ancestor...

If such a powerful sect can survive the Hundred Clans War, it will really be able to rush to the sea of ​​stars!

...

After settling down the accompanying practitioners, Ziyun refused Songyue's company and went straight up the mountain.

Along the mountain road, he walked forward step by step.

On Jiuxiao Mountain, it was a little deserted at this time.

No one practiced leisurely like a hundred years ago.

From time to time, some disciples would travel at high speed, or go to the altar in the back mountain, or enter the Lingyun Cave, or go to the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

According to Songyue, Xu Cheng has already opened the passage from the altar to the void.

From that passage, you can go directly to the realms controlled by several Tianshi Palaces.

Of course, at present, due to the closure of the world, it can only be in the three domains of the Hundred Clans Battlefield.

As for Lingyun Cave, the passage there has also been opened.

It is said that this passage-connected place is a secret place specially set up by Xu Cheng.

This secret place is full of slaughter and is used to sharpen disciples.

Turning Jiuxiao Mountain around, Taoist Ziyun slowly came to Liuyun Caolu.

Stepping into it, he was shocked when he saw dozens of dark golden koi in the fish pond.

What kind of koi is this!

In his consciousness, it is clear that these are dozens of extremely powerful giant dragons crouching together!

Fortunately, these koi are really just like ordinary koi, just swimming there gently.

Taoist Ziyun walked to the stone table by the fish pond and sat down, looking at the quiet courtyard, lost his mind for a while.

For so many years, the belief that has supported his continuous practice is that one day he will return to his hometown and return to the Tianshi Palace.

Today, he finally returned.

But everything is different from what he imagined.

It seems that Tianshi Palace really doesn't need him anymore...

Sitting there, his heart was empty.

This sitting lasted for three whole days.

"Brother Ziyun, what's wrong with you?" Three days later, when Ziyun walked out of Liuyun thatched cottage, Wang Zishen who was waiting outside the door was startled.

Ziyun Taoist, who was originally full of energy, now looks very old.

In both eyes, there is no expression.

"Zishen, tell me, Tianshi Palace still needs me?"

He looked at Wang Zishen with a lonely expression, and asked in a low voice.

Wang Zishen was shocked.

He sized up Taoist Ziyun carefully, feeling certain in his heart.

Taoist Ziyun encountered an obstacle.

This is the appearance of being stunned and unable to fully understand for a while during practice.

This is the bottleneck that high-level practitioners often encounter in the practice world.

Over time, the cultivation base will be greatly improved.

If you can't survive, then you will die like a mortal.

"Brother Dao, why are you talking about uselessness?" Wang Zishen pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "The battlefield of hundreds of clans has opened, and all the creatures in the three realms of the hundred spirits are the playthings of those arrogances hunting and killing."

"Even if the Tianshi Palace is strong enough, it may be difficult to protect itself in front of the Tianjiao of a hundred clans."

Seeing Taoist Ziyun listening carefully, Wang Zishen said with a sigh of relief: "Apart from other things, even Brother Dao with his cultivation level can protect the low-level disciples of Tianshi Palace from wind and rain, can't he?"

Hearing his words, Taoist Ziyun nodded.

Looking up at the scenery on Jiuxiao Mountain, Taoist Ziyun's eyes shone brightly.

"You are right, I should do something for the disciples of Tianshi Palace!"

...

"Boom!"

In the main hall of Tianshi Palace, Taoist Songyue smashed the long table in front of him with a slap.

"The ancestor went to the battlefield of Wanhe Dayu?"

"Why didn't you stop him?"

He stared at the disciple respectfully standing in front of him, and shouted angrily: "You don't know that his cultivation is at the third level of Caidao Jun?"

"With his cultivation, it is difficult to protect himself in the battlefield of hundreds of clans!"

The disciple was full of grievances, and said in a low voice: "I also persuaded the ancestor, but, but the person with him told me quietly that the ancestor encountered a spiritual obstacle and needed to go to the battlefield to avert disaster."

Transform robbery.

By various means, get rid of the confusion.

Hearing this disciple's words, Taoist Songyue's expression softened a little.

He waved his hand and told the disciple to leave.

When there was no one else in the hall, he raised his hand, and a golden talisman light rose.

"Om—"

The rune light traveled through the void.

"Hey, let's see how the head teacher handles it..."

He muttered to himself, his body was entwined with spiritual light and devilish energy, and his figure disappeared.

—————

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

Countless Qiongqi giant beasts attacked, and outside a huge star field world, the silver mask suddenly shattered.

"My Shelan clan has never offended you, why did you come to destroy my clan!"

When the mask shattered, several figures flew out of the sky.

That body with endless coercion, transformed into a thousand zhangs, and every gesture was full of spiritual light.

Two Celestial Venerables, several Taoist monarchs with seven or eight layers of powerful emperors.

It's just that these figures rushed out of the world, and instead of rushing towards those poor and strange beasts, they actually ran away immediately.

"Want to escape?"

"A Celestial Venerable is worth millions of flowers from the other side..."

In the sky, an illusory young Taoist in a white robe, holding an illusory purple flower in his hand, stepped forward step by step.

"Fairy—"

The Tianzun, who was leading the gallop, exclaimed, before he finished speaking, the white-robed Taoist had already raised his hand and pressed down.

"boom--"

This strongest cultivator in the world, the Heavenly Venerable of one world, was directly suppressed by a single palm!

"what about you?"

"Are you still running away?"

A talisman tower rotated in the palm of the white-robed Taoist, and a soul was slowly worn away in the talisman tower.

He chuckled, and looked up at the other Heavenly Venerable, as well as those mighty emperors who flew thousands of miles away.

"I wish to surrender, my emperor, I wish to surrender..." the remaining Celestial Venerable looked down and bowed his head.

The other masters of the emperor did not resist anymore.

Over the years, this invincible army of Qiongqi and its powerful leader have slaughtered countless worlds.

All those who resisted and fled, in the end, had an extremely miserable ending.

Only surrender can survive.

...

"Put all these masters into the Huaxian Pond and brand them with the soul brand. Search the world's resources here, and then notify the ancient spirit fairyland to receive them."

Putting away the golden pagoda and the other side flower, Xu Cheng opened his mouth casually.

Behind him, someone bowed down.

Raising his hand and lighting up a talisman, Xu Cheng's expression changed slightly.

"Patriarch Ziyun?"

"Go to the Battlefield of Hundred Clans?"

"It's a little troublesome..."

He tapped his fingertips, and a series of golden runes appeared.

These runes turned into illusions, broke through the space in an instant, and fell into the Wanhe Dayu.

"The ancestor came to the battlefield of hundreds of clans?" Somewhere in Wanhe Dayu, a green-robed Taoist with a long sword on his back clicked on the talisman light, and was slightly taken aback.

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