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Chapter two thousand and thirteen break the cause and effect

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In Guyue Dao Palace, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth, because it was really a very difficult choice to ask such a question.

Although in Luo Xiu's heart, he trusted Fang Yi very much, after all, during his growth, Fang Yi gave him great help and guidance.

However, this is ultimately related to his own wealth and life. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you are. Luo Xiu is not a person who likes to give his destiny to others to control.

"If you have left the Guyue Space and gained freedom, what are your plans?" Luo Xiu pondered for a moment, but did not answer Fang Yi's question positively.

"Of course, it is to pursue the path to enlightenment." Fang Yi didn't care, and expressed his thoughts.

"Are you enlightened?"

Luo Xiu finally made a choice, "I believe that seniors can definitely succeed."

"Oh? Then you chose to support me?" Fang Yi's eyes stared at Luo Xiu again, "Aren't you worried that once I escaped the limitations of Gu Yue's space, will I attack you?"

Luo Xiu smiled bitterly again, "To be honest, I don't like this feeling of being out of control, but if you ask yourself, I believe in your character as a senior."

"If I just stop my senior just to prevent it, it is actually contrary to my true intentions and will make me feel sorry for it."

"And if we monks go against our original intention, it is equivalent to having a flaw in our own state of mind. This is not the result I want."

"So I still choose to trust my seniors, and I think that the seniors who give this choice directly to me is also a kind of trust in me, and trust is mutual..."

After a while of thinking in his heart, Luo Xiu still told Fang Yi his true thoughts.

...

The Battle of the Lord of the Cult kicked off the final prelude to this catastrophe in this world.

The ambitions of the lay-in-the-world layers, the treasures in the Taoist treasures, the purposes of the major sects, and all these will slowly surface.

Luo Xiu felt very sorry because he did not have enough strength to participate and could only experience this grand event as a spectator.

"Don't repair several defects of the Achievement Formation."

Fang Yi said this. According to his inference, the priest who set up the magic array and layout in the immortal world may be because he was too seriously injured or his own formation level was limited.

Therefore, the three-level magic array arranged by the other party in the immortal world is not complete and has four defects.

Now, there are only three supreme palaces left in the four defects, and the original defective formation in the place where the Emperor died has been replaced by Daozang.

If there are defective magic circles, the layouter can already let the layouter kill the great masters of the sect. If all the defects are compensated for, the power of the magic circle will inevitably be higher, which is undoubtedly equivalent to helping the layouter improve his strength.

The two did not talk for long in the Guyue Dao Palace, and Fang Yi left. He wanted to find the Daozang and get the Taoist treasure.

"I should have taken action, too."

On this day, Luo Xiu also walked out of the ancient city of the Emperor and headed straight for the former Holy Spirit Mountain.

Since the gate of Holy Spirit Mountain was destroyed with the help of the Black Dirt Immortal Emperor, Holy Spirit Mountain has seemed to have disappeared in recent years.

The former site of Holy Spirit Mountain was also shrouded in a light curtain. Many people tried to break in, but they were unable to cross the line.

Until not long ago, the strong men in the endless chaos entered the fairy world one after another, and the strong men of the Holy Clan also crossed the border.

The Holy Clan is a powerful inheritance in endless chaos. The former Holy Spirit Clan is actually a chess piece placed in and supported by the Holy Clan in the fairy world and is regarded as a servant by the people of the Holy Clan.

After the Ancient Chronicle, it was the ancient Chronicle, and the Taishang clan was extremely prosperous and was a descendant of the ancient Junzu Immortal in the Hongqi period.

During that period, Taishang Ling Xiandi was regarded as the object and target of cleaning and eventually disappeared.

Shortly after the Taishang Ling Immortal Emperor disappeared, the Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor suddenly rose up, and with the support of the Holy Clan, he then controlled the fortune of the fairy world in that era.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but under the leadership of the Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor, a large-scale killing of the Taishang clan of that period was almost destroyed and almost exterminated.

The inheritance has reached this point, in this vast immortal world, it seems that Luo Xiu is the only one left in the entire Taishang clan.

"Who dares to trek into the forbidden area of ​​my holy clan?"

When Luo Xiu appeared at the former site of Holy Spirit Mountain, several palaces floating in the air and filled with brilliant light came out of shouting and questioning.

"I am for the Supreme One." Luo Xiu's voice was cold.

"What? It's you?"

In an instant, many figures rushed out of the palace, each with murderous eyes staring at the figures in black who were walking from the void not far away.

Luo Xiu's appearance was frozen in his once seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked very young, but his eyes seemed to have experienced the ruthless vicissitudes of time.

His eyes were unfathomable and his expression was indifferent, and he ignored the powerful saints who appeared in front of him.

"You are so arrogant. Our Holy Clan did not go to the ancient city of Emperor to cause trouble for you. You dare to come to the door on your own initiative?" This time, the Holy Clan entered the fairy world, and was not a young generation of strong people.

People from the Holy Clan have always been arrogant and disdain to act with other Taoist heritages. Therefore, they actually don’t know much about the recent events in the fairy world.

Of course, not knowing much does not mean that they don’t know anything. People from the Holy Clan probably know some of the many rumors about Luo Xiu, the "Taishang Immortal".

"Are you the only one in the Holy Clan who came to the Immortal Realm? Didn't I come to the Supreme Realm that appeared that time?"

Luo Xiu walked over and glanced coldly over the monks of the Holy Clan. He found that there were only a few saints among these people, and the others were in the Dao Realm.

Among the several light palaces floating in the sky, there are more powerful auras that appear and disappear from time to time, but they are only at the level of the saint at the top, and there is no aura of the supreme realm.

"Just, a mere world of decay, why do you need the deity of the supreme power to come in person?" The monks of the Holy Clan all sneered, and at the same time, a group of people dispersed and surrounded Luo Xiu in the middle.

"Is that so bad?"

Luo Xiu had no expression on his face, and light came out of his dantian. Then a black light flew out, and the black light turned into a black lotus.

"kill!"

The figure of the Black Dirt Immortal Emperor appeared, and he took action as soon as he appeared, without any unnecessary words at all.

At this time, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, because his Senluo incarnation appeared in the Guyue Dao Palace. The Yan Emperor, who had been slowly recovering from his origin, trembled slightly.
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