The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 955 The three religions are all honest people

The writing of the Dragon Temple Scripture began long before the canonization of the gods. It was not completed until this time, and it took hundreds of years of effort.

Jiugong and several other Dragon King clones have been responsible for this matter. Jiugong is naturally familiar with where the words in front of him come from.

At this time, Guiguzi looked at the golden characters floating in the air around him, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a while. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

Guiguzi waved his hand, and then a purple energy spread out, rolling up all the surrounding words and turning them into a jade slip.

"The scriptures are the top priority. You should know how big your responsibility is. The Dragon Emperor has high hopes for you."

Guiguzi's body trembled when he heard this, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple understands."

Jiugong nodded slightly and then said: "Let's go to Xiniu Hezhou. There are still too few people in Zhenxi Dragon Palace. I went to Xiniu Hezhou again. I am afraid something big will happen in Xiniu Hezhou today."

After saying that, Jiugong's figure became illusory, and after a moment, he slowly disappeared from where he was.

Guiguzi, who was watching this scene, suddenly came back to his senses, stepped on the lotus platform and rushed towards Naxiniu Hezhou.

On the wasteland, looking at the green slowly emerging in the distance, I, who was sitting on the back of the cow, had a golden light in his eyes, and then he patted the cow's head to make the green cow stop temporarily.

"The two of them are meeting each other thousands of miles away, which really makes me a little frightened."

After saying something to the front, I narrowed my eyes, but found that there was no movement in front of me, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"We are all acquaintances. You can guess what you are thinking without having to do calculations. Just show up."

As soon as he finished speaking, two whirlpools of golden light slowly emerged dozens of meters in front of the green bull, and then two figures stepped out from them.

The people who came were none other than Taoist Taoist Reception and Taoist Zhunti.

"Your Majesty."

Hearing the two people say their names, I smiled slightly, shook my head and said, "It seems that there are many people who know Pindao's true identity, but why are you two the only ones who have revealed it?"

As he said that, white light surged around the old man's body. Within a moment, the robe on his body turned moon white, and the flute in his hand turned into a whisk.

Horrified has turned into the appearance of Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun flicked the whisk in his hand, and he got off the back of the green bull, standing beside the green bull, looking at the Second Saint of the West with amusement in his eyes.

Seeing the changes in Taishang Laojun at this time, Taoist Zhunti frowned. Compared with the last battle hundreds of years ago, Taishang Laojun always felt a little more strange in front of him.

"Is this what a saint looks like when he is perfect?" Taoist Zhunti thought to himself.

The Taishang Laojun looked at the appearance of Taoist Zhunti at this time, chuckled and said: "Don't think too much, the poor Taoist is still some distance away from the last step, and he is far behind the Dragon Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Zhunti's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the Supreme Master in astonishment.

As both saints, why can this Supreme Lord know what he is thinking! ?

The Taoist guide beside him didn't think so much. He looked at Taishang Laojun coldly and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you left Hangu in the west and came straight to our Xiniu Hezhou. What do you mean?"

"Xiniu Hezhou is not your family's place. How do you know that Pindao is here for you?"

Taishang Laojun chuckled and said, then looked at the other party and said: "Or have you been trying to deduce my traces? What are you trying to do?"

Taoist Jieyin's expression remained unchanged, and he just said calmly: "After the Battle of the Gods, you are the only one among the three religions whose whereabouts are unknown. As a saint, don't you know how many people are watching you?"

"You haven't done anything wrong, why are you staring at me?"

"There's no end to it. The two of us are here today just to tell you that it's not too late to leave now." Taoist Master Jieyin looked at Taishang Laojun coldly and said.

"Heh, what do you mean, is this poor Taoist unable to escape?" Taishang Laojun's aura changed, and in an instant he released his power as a saint.

In the blink of an eye, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti trembled all over. They looked at the changes in Taishang Laojun's body with some surprise.

"Why is this happening!?" Taoist Zhunti exclaimed.

Taoist Jieyin's face instantly turned ugly. In the land of Xiniu Hezhou, no three religious traditions have ever existed. This Taishang Laojun can actually disturb the luck of Xiniu Hezhou. What a joke! ?

At this time, Taoist Zhunti seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed accordingly. He turned to look at the Taoist guide beside him.

"Do you know how Taishang came to the land of Xiniu Hezhou after leaving Han Valley in the west!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Zhunti's face became increasingly ugly. When the Supreme Master left Hangu in the west, this journey took decades.

At that time, I was still thinking about why Taishang Laojun did this. Now it seems that the moment he stepped into Xiniu Hezhou, he started to connect the luck of Xiniu Hezhou.

Just as the two of them were horrified, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and a playful voice came over.

"In terms of calculations, you are still no match for the Supreme Being. I want to see what you bring to fight today."

The three people suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky. When the figure appeared in the glow, the body of the Second Saint of the West suddenly shook.

"Ao Fan!?"

I saw the Supreme Lord looking at Ao Fan lightly, and then said: "This is a matter of poor Taoism, it is better for the Dragon Emperor not to interfere."

"The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood. Naturally, I will not disturb Laojun's good deeds."

Ao Fan chuckled, then swayed and stabilized in mid-air, and began to watch the show quietly. As for the Second Saint of the West, they also withdrew their gaze at this time.

The words of the sage are the guideline. If Ao Fan said not to interfere, he would not interfere. It seems that I really came to see a show today.

With this thought in mind, I saw Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin all releasing their holy power, and for a moment the heaven and earth were completely pale.

"Pindao needs an explanation today. You and I can just extradite the disciples of our three sects. Now it seems that you are still unwilling to stay in a corner and want to get involved in the affairs of Guanbuzhou."

"Do you think our three religions are made of clay!?"

After the words fell, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and a layer of faint golden light emerged above the Western Sect Palace thousands of miles away.

With a glance thousands of miles away, even if Taishang Laojun is blocked here, he can still feel the strong connection of destiny, which is already vaguely connected with the four major continents.

"Are you planning to write a book to establish a religion and get involved in the Three Realms?"

Staring coldly at the Second Saint of the West, a faint white light appeared on the figure of Taishang Laojun at this time.

"This is bullying your three religions as an honest person."

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