Chapter 923 Black and White Sage(1/2)
Whoosh!
The Taoist King opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, his eyes were fixed on the Holy Monarch Xuanmu, and he frowned unnoticeably.
His Taoist heart was integrated with the Infinite Hell, and he could detect changes at all times, but he didn't even know about the arrival of Holy Lord Xuan Mu.
"Her strength is still higher than that of the Infernal Prison Master." The Tao King felt slightly awed, stood up and saluted, and said: "Junior Emperor Wuyou, pays homage to the senior."
Holy Lord Xuanmu looked calm and said: "I have been observing you for a long time."
"To the senior, the junior is just a minion." Dao Wang was puzzled, "I wonder if the senior can tell the junior the reason?"
"You are so smart, couldn't you have imagined it?" Saint Xuan Mu said calmly.
The Tao King fell into deep thought.
"There are countless people in the vast world and vast universe who are more talented than me." He said leisurely, "Senior, if you observe me, there must be something different about me that is different from ordinary people."
His eyes flashed slightly.
"Junior understands."
The Taoist King bowed and bowed.
"Di Wuyou, your heart is as high as the sky, and you will climb up step by step regardless of any means. It is certainly a good thing." Saint Xuan Mu said, "It's just that the most indispensable thing in the world is people like you.
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"If he can give it to you, he can take it back."
"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Dao Wang lowered his head and said.
"This purgatory is the most suitable for you." Saint Xuanmu waved her sleeves, and a piece of silk flew towards the Tao King, "It records the mystery of the Tao of the soul."
"If you can understand it, you can use the power of the Infinite Hell to step into the mythical realm in the shortest time."
As soon as the words fell, Holy Monarch Xuanmu disappeared out of thin air.
The Taoist King held the silk in his hand. It looked like silk, but it was made of unknown material. Its breath was extremely mysterious. The small characters of mosquitoes and flies came into view, and the handwriting was beautiful.
"snort!"
In the darkness, a cold snort came.
The Tao King knew clearly that he was the Lord of Infinite Prison.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, not taking it seriously.
The strength of Holy Monarch Xuan Mu is obviously superior to that of the Infernal Prison Lord. With her protection, the Infernal Prison Lord has to think about it even if he is displeased with him.
"The biggest difference between me and ordinary people in this life is that I went to the Tianji Pavilion and listened to the teachings of the master of the pavilion." Dao Wang said with a smile, as if he was telling the Lord of Infinite Prison on purpose.
"This is my greatest blessing."
The Taoist King gave a long laugh.
"Master Tianji Pavilion..."
The eyes of the Lord of Infinite Prison flickered between bright and dark.
"Could it be that the Holy Lord is also involved in some way with the Master of Tianji Pavilion?"
…
Saint Xuanmu stepped into the abyss and left the endless hell. With just one thought, she came to the world of the ancestral court. She walked lightly, and in the blink of an eye, she came to another place in time and space.
This time and space seems to be at the origin of the ancestral court, with the purple mist steaming and surging, deriving one time and space world after another, constantly staging scenes of destruction.
This is the original place and the starting point for the future tide of Yuandao.
Saint Lord Xuanmu walked into the original land, and above the void, there were rules and Dao words floating one after another, which contained a trace of the mystery of the original rules.
In the middle of the journey, there were more mythical Taoist fruits floating, probably hundreds of them.
"One month left..."
Saint Xuanmu's white hair was slightly scattered, she stared at the mythical Dao Fruit and murmured.
The time for the Yuandao Tide to erupt is getting closer and closer.
Woo!
A few breaths later, Holy Monarch Xuan Mu came to the original realm. This is the origin of the original land and the core secret place of creation in the entire ancestral world.
She stepped into the starting point.
The next second, the world turned around, and there was another secret realm.
However, the space of this secret realm is small, and it is like a paradise in the cave. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. The power of the source is everywhere, and the sound of the Tao is melodious and graceful.
In the corner, two figures were sitting cross-legged, as if they were practicing.
If you look closely, you can see that one is a crazy Taoist and the other is a Ning Wu Taoist.
The two of them were so daring that they sneaked into the ancestral world to search for treasures. At this moment, they actually appeared on the territory of Holy Monarch Xuanmu. It was very strange.
Holy Lord Xuan Mu glanced at the two of them.
This secret realm is full of origin rules, which is of great benefit even to those with great supernatural powers in the mythical realm. Crazy Taoist and Ning Wudao bathe in the origin all the time, and their cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.
The cultivation of both of them has reached the realm of emperors.
Moreover, it is still growing rapidly.
"You actually brought them here?" Holy Monarch Xuanmu frowned slightly, her eyes falling under an ancient tree that covered the sky. The ancient tree was full of vitality, and it was a fairy plant of life.
Under the ancient tree, a girl with black hair and a black skirt was nestled on a golden coffin. Her cheek was pressed against the coffin lid, and only half of her face could be seen.
Even so, it is still overwhelming.
What's even more astonishing is that her appearance is exactly the same as that of Holy Monarch Xuan Mu.
"Why not?"
The black-haired Holy Monarch Xuan Mu said calmly, "The two of them are from Tianji Pavilion and are the people he cultivated. When I help them, I am also helping him."
"With my help, when the Yuandao Tide breaks out, they can cultivate to the thirty-third level of the Emperor. When the Yuandao Tide breaks out, I will give them two more Mythical Dao Fruits."
“Pull the seedlings and encourage them to grow.”
The white-haired Holy Mother Xuan snorted coldly.
"Nothing to do with you."
"What brings you here?" The black-haired Holy Mother Xuanmu raised her head slightly, looked directly at the white hair, and said: "If nothing happens, then leave quickly."
"I'm here to remind you that that day is coming soon."
The white-haired Holy Mother Xuanmu said: "However, there are still many uncontrollable factors in the mythical world. You and I must work hard to eradicate them."
"besides."
Her eyes were cold, "The Peach Mother Tree told me that there are two little guys from the Beginningless Realm who master the magic weapons and formations that imprint the power of the Phaseless Tao Realm."
"We cannot but guard against this."
"That day is coming soon."
The black-haired Holy Monarch Xuan Mu looked hopeful, Li Guo smiled slightly, "He is coming back."
"brainless!"
Seeing this scene, the white-haired Holy Mother Xuanmu looked ugly.
She turned around and left.
now.
The crazy Taoist's brows moved.
"These two people were born exactly the same, but their temperaments are completely different." The mad Taoist murmured in his heart, "Could it be that they are twins born from the same egg and are innately divine?"
A few months ago, he and Ning Wudao stepped into the ancestral world and were abducted by an inexplicable force, and then appeared in the original realm inexplicably.
The crazy Taoist originally thought he was going to die.
As a result, the black-haired Holy Monarch Xuan Mu not only did not kill them, but instead helped the two of them refine their original power, allowing them to soar into the sky and be promoted to the realm of emperors.
The Mad Taoist's Sutra of Self-Transformation into Otherness has also gradually been perfected.
"you're awake……"
The black-haired Holy Mother Xuan looked at the mad Taoist. She was sitting next to the golden coffin. She was extremely quiet and had a gentle and pleasant temperament. She did not look like a peerless strong man at all, but more like the sister next door, approachable and approachable.
"Greetings to seniors."
The mad Taoist immediately saluted.
He rolled his eyes and stared at the golden coffin.
"Senior, you guard the golden coffin all day long. Can you let me, the junior, take a look at what is in that golden coffin?"
"come on."
The black-haired Holy Mother Xuanmu smiled.
To be continued...