The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The atmosphere in the hall looked a little different. As soon as Taoist Ran Deng stood still, his aura instantly became restrained.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Yuanshi Tianzun no longer had the illusory posture of the past. Now he looks as if his true body is right there.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Ran Deng's eyes flashed with golden light, and he called out in a low voice: "Master."

Opening his eyes slowly, Yuanshi Tianzun's gaze fell on Taoist Ran Deng, which shocked Taoist Ran Deng.

Sure enough, the master’s true identity has come out of seclusion!

"How is Xiniu Hezhou and his party doing?"

Hearing this question, Ran Deng Taoist smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from the saint. He had not told his master before that he went to Xiniu Hezhou to look for the Second Saint of the West.

"Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin didn't say it clearly, but it was obvious that they were afraid of Zhenxi Dragon Palace."

"Oh, is the power of Zhenhai Dragon Palace so strong?" Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said with a smile.

But you can still hear the helplessness in these words. Although the Western Church did not explicitly refuse to help explain the teaching, to put it bluntly, it was to see the consequences of this war.

Lu Ya died, and five of the Twelve Golden Immortals were killed. Everyone could see that Chanjiao had been severely damaged, while Jiejiao, who was backed by Zhenhai Dragon Palace, was still in full swing.

The hall fell into silence. After a while, the only voice heard was the voice of Taoist Ran Deng.

"Actually, it's not impossible for them to help me explain my teachings, it just requires some cost."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes suddenly opened, and then fell on Taoist Ran Deng's body, making Taoist Ran Deng's body stiffen.

After a while, Taoist Ran Deng walked out slowly, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said: "After the great tribulation, regardless of life or death, regardless of victory or defeat, all disciples must join the Western Sect."

In an instant, countless pairs of eyes fell on Taoist Ran Deng. The atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense.

"Is this your own meaning, or is it the meaning of Western teachings?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, staring at Taoist Ran Deng, but the aura on his body was not released.

Ran Deng Taoist smiled bitterly in his heart. Should he be telling the truth or a lie?

"Master, my disciple is destined to be in the West."

With just a simple sentence, the stars in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes dispersed and he said: "If this is the case, then let's do it."

Hearing these words, Taoist Ran Deng was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly raised his head to look at Yuanshi Tianzun and called out softly.

"Master!"

"Let the four of them come over."

Yuanshi Tianzun did not dwell on this matter, as if he knew that there would be such a day. After Guangchengzi and others heard the sound, they suddenly came back to their senses and hurriedly put the four fearful suns behind their master. In front of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"It shouldn't have been like this. Although fate was doomed, it came too soon after all."

Sighing helplessly, Yuanshi Tianzun opened his palm slightly, and a few rays of starlight gathered in his hand. With a slight flick of his fingers, the light instantly disappeared into the bodies of the four people.

"Sanhua has been cut and has no other choice but to seek opportunities. But the five qi can still protect it, and it can barely move in the future battle."

After saying that, Yuanshi Tianzun cast his gaze on Guang Chengzi and the others, and asked, "Are you ready?"

I saw Guangchengzi and the others suddenly shook their bodies, then bowed and said, "Disciples, get ready!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, turned to look at Taoist Ran Deng, and then said: "Go to Xiniu Hezhou and tell the Second Sage of the West that the poor Taoist will do their thing. The opportunity is here, whether you take it or not. In their hands.”

He nodded blankly, and then found that Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared on the futon.

Turning back to look at Guangchengzi and the others, Rendeng Taoist bowed and saluted, while Guangchengzi and the others were stunned, and then returned the salute.

After coming out of Yuxu Palace, Taoist Ran Deng turned into a golden light and rushed towards Xiniu Hezhou.

…

In Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Ao Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the golden lotus among the stone dragons, as if he was thinking about something. Not long after, Fairy Biyun came over.

"I heard that this thing was left behind when Taoist Zhunti was here for enlightenment?"

"It should be said that it is a clone." Ao Fan said with a smile.

"The clone that the Saint has condensed is in the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. There are only two Saints from the West in this world."

Hearing what Ao Fan said, Fairy Biyun covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Speaking of which, are we still destined to you?"

What surprised Fairy Biyun was that Ao Fan actually shook his head at this time, obviously denying the matter.

When he was curious in his heart, he heard Ao Fan say: "The opportunity for the Second Saint in the West has not come yet. You will know about it in the future."

Hearing this, Fairy Biyun frowned, looked at Ao Fan and said, "Aren't you going to stop me?"

Now that Ao Fan is the lord of saints, although it is more difficult to do these things, there is still a way after all, but it seems that Ao Fan has no such plan.

"Destiny is like this. Although we are not saints, we still have to look at the face of Heaven. Fighting with Heaven will have endless fun. I fought that day, but I found a long-lost feeling. I want to see what methods they have. .”

Looking at the confident smile on Ao Fan's face, Fairy Biyun knew that this was what Ao Fan had planned. Although she was curious about the development of the Western religion, she did not mention it.

At this moment, Biyun Fairy turned her head to look outside the hall, covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "The one in the Tusita Palace can't sit still."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan smiled slightly and saw Fairy Biyun was about to leave, so he grabbed her.

"You are my princess and the mistress of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. There is no need to avoid this matter. Besides, you will have to visit Nuwa Palace later."

Fairy Biyun was suddenly grabbed by Ao Fan's hand. Although the two were already married, Fairy Biyun's blushing problem remained unchanged.

Nodding with a slightly red face, Fairy Biyun let Ao Fan hold her hand, and a figure appeared outside the hall.

Astonishingly, it was Master Xuandu, a disciple of Taishang Laojun in Dousita Palace.

The Great Master of Xuandu had just been introduced into the palace by Prime Minister Gui, when he saw the Dragon King holding Fairy Biyun's hand, and his expression couldn't help but froze.

As a saint, the power of God can be seen in every movement of his hands and feet. Even the simple action of opening his eyes can dispel the distracting thoughts in countless people's minds.

Xuandu himself is a disciple of the saint, and has also met other saints, including his master Hongjun Daozu, but he has never seen Zhenhai Dragon King Ao Fan like this.

At this moment, Xuandu's expression froze, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

It seems like you came at the wrong time?