Taoist Duobao couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the golden turtle was still sleeping.

"Master is here, why is this fellow Taoist Jin Ao still sleeping?"

Holy Mother Guiling said with a smile, "My elder Jin Ao has a huge Taoist body and it is difficult to move, so he is used to using the method of sleeping in dreams to increase his Taoism. I will wake him up now. If the elder knows that the master is coming to open a dojo here,

, you will definitely be very happy."

After the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said this, five-colored auspicious clouds rose from the soles of her feet and flew to Jin Ao's side.

Using the unique method inherited from the Turtle clan's bloodline, he called, and after a while, the hill-like golden turtle gradually came to life.

Jin Ao's eyes were a little confused and puzzled at first, but as Our Lady of Turtle Spirit whispered a few words next to Jin Ao, Jin Ao's eyes gradually widened and were finally filled with joy.

"Is everything you said true?"

Jin Ao's voice is ancient and vicissitudes. After years of changes, it contains an immortal charm. This is an extremely ancient Daluo Immortal.

Holy Mother Guiling smiled slightly, "Uncle Jin'ao, can I still lie to you? If my master can open a dojo here, under the influence of the saint Tao Yun, you will definitely be able to break the shackles of the Daluo Immortal and become a quasi-sage.

Yes, this is a great opportunity!"

Jin Ao belongs to the Xuangui lineage and is one of the many descendants of the Beiming Xuangui, but his talent is not very good.

Moreover, the Xuangui clan is restricted by heaven and earth, so it is extremely difficult to transform.

Jin Ao's talent and qualifications are average, and his ability to cultivate to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian is purely a matter of time.

Therefore, until now, it still cannot be transformed into the innate Tao body of the human race.

The innate Tao body is as big as a small mountain and as heavy as a ten thousand stone, making it very inconvenient to move.

Jin Ao predicted that with his own qualifications, he would be able to break free from the constraints of heaven and successfully transform into a human being after he reaches the level of quasi-sage.

Therefore, Jin Ao has been practicing in the east of the East China Sea for many years, accumulating magic power, hoping that one day he can become a quasi-sage and successfully transform into another form.

However, Xuan Gui's qualifications are average and he is not outstanding among the many descendants of Beiming Xuan Gui. When he reached Da Luo Immortal Queen, he fell into shackles.

No matter what, I can't go any further, so I want to seek the guidance of a saint

In Jin Ao's golden eyes, the hope of becoming a quasi-sage instantly rose.

He soared into the clouds on all fours, and a cloud the size of a small mountain formed under him, and then he lifted it up.

Before anyone could reach the leader of Tongtian Cult, there was a terrifying sense of oppression.

This is not the first time that Duobao and others feel the aura of Daluoxian, and they are still slightly shocked at this time.

"What a terrifying magic power, accumulated over hundreds of millions of years, it is indeed extraordinary."

"With such magic power and Taoism, I'm afraid it's not far from the quasi-sage capital, right?"

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly. The Jin Ao in front of him was just a descendant of Beiming Xuangui, so the reminder was nothing.

The Beiming Xuangui is the true powerhouse since the beginning of the world.

The depth and strength of the magic power are probably unmatched by any saint!

Jin Ao came to the side of Tongtian Cult Leader and said piously.

"Disciple Jin Ao, I sincerely ask the saint to give me some advice."

Leader Tongtian nodded slightly, "I want to open a Jiejiao dojo on your territory, are you willing?"

Jin Ao nodded repeatedly, "I am willing, I am willing, as long as I can be by the saint's side and listen to the saint's teachings, I am willing to do anything."

Leader Tongtian thought for a while, "Your innate Tao body is too huge. It is always inappropriate to be an outer disciple. Are you willing to be my guardian beast?"

"Sacred beast?"

Jin Ao has been sleeping for too long, and his eyes are still a little confused.

"I dare to ask the saint, if you are a guardian beast, can you listen to the saint's way?"

Leader Tongtian smiled slightly, "Of course it is possible."

Jin Ao then breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I am willing."

As he said this, Jin Ao seemed to have thought of it, and quickly pointed to the center of the island, a place where spiritual essences gathered.

"There are rare treasures and spiritual treasures that have been born in the nearby sea thousands of miles away for countless thousands of years. I have no use for them. They are all left to the disposal of the saints."

Tongtian nodded slightly and looked at Duobao first.

"Duobao, you are responsible for taking away all the rare treasures and rare treasures on those islands."

"Yes, Master."

Duobao turned into a rainbow and flew towards the island.

"Jin Ling, you and Wudang are responsible for temporarily relocating all the creatures on the island."

"Yes, Master."

Jin Ling and Wudang nodded in unison and shouted to the island to rush.

Turtle Spirit was a little curious and asked, "This small island is a paradise in the cave. Why did Master take away all the creatures on the island?"

Chen Xuanji said three words concisely and concisely, "Too small."

Leader Tongtian nodded, "My Jie Sect now has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and more monks will join our Jie Sect in the future. How can this small island, which is only a hundred thousand miles in radius, accommodate the tens of thousands of immortals in our Jie Sect?"

?"

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit nodded, "That's true, the place does not seem to be big."

"After you have removed all the spiritual essence and treasures on the island, I will take action and use this small island as the foundation to expand the Jiejiao Dojo."

When moving, one must move completely. In his opinion, the East China Sea may not be as good as the Kunlun Mountains.

Jiejiao Taoism will be reborn on Kunlun Mountain.

Sooner or later, he will show his brother Gang that he is no less powerful in intercepting the teachings than in explaining them.

After about half a day, Duobao, Golden Spirit, and Turtle Spirit returned from the island, "Master, everything is done."

Chen Xuanji stood up and said softly, "Master, the Dragon Clan is the host after all. To open a dojo, do you want the Dragon Clan to come?"

"No need, it's just a place, why bother to mobilize the troops?"

Leader Tongtian shook his head and shouted, "You guys retreat, don't get hurt!"

The voice of the leader of Tongtian Cult fell, and he taught Ten Thousand Immortals to control the stream of light and retreated hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Master Tongtian gave a soft drink, and countless chaotic energy rose up all over his body.

The energy of chaos only exists in chaos. It is a more advanced energy than the innate spiritual energy. Only the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian [sage] can refine it!

Master Tongtian wants to use the power of chaos to re-train the earth, fire, water and wind above the East China Sea to create a perfect dojo for Jiejiao!

"Click, click!"

As the energy of chaos appeared next to Master Tongtian, after a while, the earth, fire, water, and wind above the entire East China Sea began to vibrate. Every inch of space was shattered inch by inch under the power and great terror, turning into

Noodles.

Even the small island where Jin Ao was previously was not spared. It was completely annihilated and turned into nothingness.

On the vast sea surface, thousands of feet of waves are set off, surging, slapping the heaven and earth!

Deep in the East China Sea, in the forbidden land of the Dragon Clan, among the Dragon Tombs.

Baoling is reporting to Zhulong on the development of the dragon clan over the years, as well as the Tiandao contract signed with Jiejiao.

Suddenly I felt the waves on the sea surface were raging, and the earth, fire, water and wind were raging, and I couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"The earth, fire, water and wind are shaking. Is this the power of a saint!"

Bao Ling's eyes were filled with shock. Earth, fire, water, and wind were the four major elements that formed the foundation of the ancient world. Even a Quasi-Sage Daxiu could hardly shake them.

But now, in the hands of the saint, it was easily crushed and turned into nothingness!

Bo Ling once again had a clear understanding of the saint.

Opposite Aoling, Zhulong's huge dragon eyes looked at the majestic figure on the sea and said slowly.

"The Taoism of Jie Jiao is at its peak, getting stronger day by day. For the sake of our dragon clan's revival plan, we must try our best to have good relations with Jie Jiao in the future. Our dragon clan may still rely on the power of Jie Jiao."

"Don't worry, ancestor, I understand."

Aoling's face was solemn. The revitalization of the Dragon Clan was the Dragon Clan's ultimate plan and the ultimate goal for which he had been striving for his whole life.

"Ahem."

Just as he was talking, Zhulong suddenly coughed and his face turned a little pale.

"Ancestor, countless Yuanhui have passed since the Longhan Tribulation. Could it be that that injury still cannot be healed?"

Bao Ling was very worried. Zhulong was not only the ancestor of his dragon clan, but also one of the dragon clan’s few trump cards. Nothing could go wrong.

If something goes wrong with Zhulong again, it will be difficult for such a large dragon clan and the vast East China Sea to survive with just him as a quasi-saint monk.

"My injury is not an ordinary injury, but a Dao injury. It was caused by the backlash of the calamity energy of heaven and earth caused by participating in the war between the three clans in the past. It is impossible to recover based on my own ability."

A dim light flashed across Zhulong's face.
To be continued...