One of the old Taoists frowned, pinched his fingertips and played the supreme mysterious method. His lips moved slightly, and his voice penetrated the layers of space, which sounded in the hearts of the four people in front of the Heart Refining Cave.

"You guys come to see me in Zixiao Palace quickly!"[]

These people just felt a violent tremor on the earth. They were shocked and suspicious, but such a decree appeared in their minds. They couldn't help but look at each other, and they looked at each other with a hint of panic on their faces.

The Zixiao Palace is supreme in the Supreme Sect. It is rumored that this hall itself is a treasure that suppresses the fortune of the entire sect. There is a core of the magic array that controls the entire purple star. It is covered with misty aura all year round. Two of the elders in the sect take turns to guard. These elders are all ancestors who have achieved the soul. They are all powerful. If it weren't for a major incident, they would not be able to alarm them at all. Now this major incident is obviously related to them, which is even worse.

However, the elders dared not be negligent when summoned them. They could only take out the magic weapon for their lives to practice, draw out streams of light in the air, and fly towards the purple star in the air.

...

Chen Hao walked into the hall and saw only a long passage. The end of the passage emitted a white light, which looked like an exit from the other end.

"Dadada", as soon as he stepped into the hall, the thick gate of the bronze hall slowly closed. Even if there was any danger ahead, there was no way out. His heart skipped a beat, but he didn't care much. This technique was exactly the same as when he had just passed through the five-color barrier before, and he forced people to move forward, and there was no other option.

Chen Hao frowned, but it was not because of what was happening in front of him. Since he left the illusion world, the golden hexagram has become transparent and dim, as if it would collapse and disappear at any time. It does not belong to this world, and may even be just an entity condensed by the projection of illusory objects. Without the support of the power of the original world, it naturally becomes very fragile.

But this thing is hard to come by, especially the god who drags his body into the fault of the void, which makes him particularly valued. If he controls this method, he can even be equal to Li Daoling without the blessing of the golden arhat in the Buddha land, and he will be invincible innately.

Although there are many people in this world who have great supernatural powers that can shatter the void, all of them live in the Xiu Valley of Lingshan, with divine thoughts sympathizing with the laws of heaven and earth in order to break through their own realms. Except for a few, they are all people who are not in the world and stay away from grudges in the world. If there is no deep hatred involving their own interests, how could these people easily put aside their figure and chase him, a little monk?

Although the Xiao Xumi Forbidden Method can achieve such an effect, Master Zangkong once said that you need to reach the Nine-Petaled Heart Lotus before you can practice it in advance. If you want to reach the great success, you don’t know what year or month it takes to wait. How can you get to the sky with external objects now?

Although there were thirty-six golden seeds in the key acupoints around him, as long as he could sprout a trace of tender buds, it would be like a nine-petal heart lotus. The flames would shake, which would bring him endless divine power. He could break the divine weapon by punching his palms, but he did not consider practicing this forbidden method for the time being.

The methods he mastered were already very complicated. He was not like Zangkong who could do all kinds of methods to perfection. If he added, he would have to spend more time and energy, and he would eventually become mediocre.

The great disaster is coming, and improving the strength level is the most serious, but practicing many methods has become less important.

Chen Hao looked at the golden pendant in the palm of his hand and sighed, feeling a little regretful that such a divine object was about to pass away. Suddenly, his heart moved and pinched out a seal with one hand, sucking the pendant into the Buddha's land space, and his mind also split a trace with it.

But there was a loud "boom" in the Buddha's land space. The golden pendant turned into a huge mountain range and fell heavily to the ground. If the ground had not been burned into hard glass by the real fire, it would have probably cracked countless gaps. The entire mountain range was translucent and vague. Although it could not restore its brilliant light before the Tao, it would have avoided the fate of destruction.

Chen Hao withdrew his mind and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth. He relaxed his heart slightly, shook his head, and walked towards the light in front of him. There was no one here, and he could only hear his own clattering footsteps, echoing gently in the passage.

Suddenly, he felt his body sinking down. He must have stepped on some mechanism and hurriedly jumped to the side, with a look of shock and doubt on his face.

There was only a rumbling sound, and the light hanging on the top of the passage suddenly jumped with dark blue flames, illuminating the entire dome of the hall.

Chen Hao looked around but was surprised. He saw a white cloud floating in the depression in front of him. There were tall gods holding divine weapons and armor standing at four corners of the hall. The eyes of the window lattice were as big as a window lattice and divine light was emitted, gathering in the white clouds.

The thunderbolt exploded, and a golden bridge stretched out from the clouds and mist, passing through the previous exit, and I don’t know where to extend. When I gently tapped the bridge deck, I made a dull sound. The light actually condensed into reality, and even if I walked on it, it would be fine.

But Chen Hao was hesitant whether to leave according to the previous exit or step onto the golden bridge. The bridge might lead to a great opportunity, or it might be a very dangerous Jedi. If you are not careful, you will end up with a dead soul.

At this moment, the white clouds roared and moved, condensed into a human face with a fairy-like trait. The human face said lightly: "I am the fifth elder of the Supreme Dao. You step onto the Golden Bridge and walk to the end. I want to see you!"

Chen Hao's heart was trembling, his face was puzzled, and he could not guess what he had done after emptying his mind. He actually alarmed another ancestor of the soul. The man condensed his Dharma body from the air, and the breath he released almost made him breathless. He had a much higher cultivation level than the elder he first met in this fairy mountain. However, since he was discovered, even if he was helpless and unwilling to do so, he could only follow this person's order, otherwise he would be an enemy of the entire Supreme Tao and there would be no place for him to live in the entire Qingzhou continent.

He jumped lightly onto the golden bridge, and the human face behind him exhaled a long breath, turning into a hurricane, causing Chen Hao, who was standing on it, to move out quickly, crossed the ancient copper door, raised his body, walked between the clouds and mist, headed straight for the purple star, and entered the gate of a palace.

After he stopped, he looked at him with two burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything in his body.

Chen Hao's heart was shocked. The Fantasy Heaven's Technique was like a gauze tent that gently covered the thirty-six key acupoints around his body. The surface simulated the breath emitted by ordinary people when the circulation of the sky was circulated. The heart lotus in the dantian shrank to the deepest part, and the leaves and petals contracted, looking like a condensed inner elixir.

"Well, the strength of meat is comparable to that of the cultivator in the infant transformation realm. Boy, are you a physical cultivation? Which family are you from?" An old man stroked his chin and asked, his tone with irresistible majesty.

Chen Hao was shocked, and countless thoughts flipped through his mind, but he overturned them one by one. In the end, he had to bite the bullet and chose the most logical lie and slowly said: "I am a child of the Xuanwu family. I am located in an island not far from the Qingzhou continent in the East China Sea. The mountain gate has been banned for thousands of years, and I have only recently re-entered the world."

What he said was that when he encountered the island of the Xuanwu giant turtle, he was not afraid of people going to investigate. The island was erratic and unpredictable. Even if it was found by someone, if it annoyed the sleeping Xuanwu turtle, although it was extremely weak at the moment, its methods were far from being able to resist by people at the level of the Yuanshen Realm.

"The Xuanwu family in the East China Sea?" The old Taoist said in confusion and murmured to himself: "I have never heard of it. Could it be that the sect was relocated because of avoiding disasters? It has been banned for thousands of years and has been isolated from the entire Qingzhou continent for a long time. It has not been affected by the struggles of major sects. No wonder it can survive some means to push the children's body into such a state. Their talent is no less than the disciples who flow with the inherited holy blood in their bodies, and they even chased the holy fetus that was nurtured by the vitality of heaven and earth."

"Just..." The old Taoist changed his tone and pondered for a while, and a hint of pity appeared between his eyebrows. He slowly spoke: "If you are not a disciple of the aristocratic family, with your talent, you will definitely be trained as the core of my Supreme Sect, and all kinds of unique skills will be taught to you. Although my Supreme Sect does not refuse disciples of the aristocratic family to come to be a disciple, he cannot give out the true teachings of our Sect. The control of the emperor's purple qi will never be promoted to the highest level."

Chen Hao's face became a little ugly when he heard this, and he thought to himself that this time he had made a mistake and shot himself in the foot. However, he felt relieved after thinking about it carefully. If he did not compile this background, he would have to give more explanations. The two ancestors of the soul in front of him would question whether he had obtained a great opportunity and obtained a despicable martial art in the abandoned cave of the ancient powerful, and the situation would become even worse.

It is just that he cannot obtain the true teachings of the Supreme Sect. Although he is a little regretful, his purpose of coming to the first sect of Middle-earth is not this. Moreover, as long as he improves his cultivation level and even reaches the point where he is not afraid of the cultivator of the Yuanshen, the ultimate control method of the Emperor's purple qi will still have a chance to obtain it through clever robbing.

Thinking of this, he smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, the purpose of asking me out at home is to demonstrate his sect's martial arts and improve his own cultivation. Of course, as a disciple of the Supreme Sect, I must follow the laws and regulations of the sect. If there is any order in which the sect will be able to follow his orders?"

"You are so open-minded!" The old Taoist nodded slightly to express his approval. He took out an old book from his arms and threw it into Chen Hao's hand, and said, "I have a fate to meet. This is a purple qi coming from the east. Although I have practiced it from the Supreme Sect, the disciples who have just come in are only practicing the printed version. This book is a rare book, with various differences. If you want to treat it well, don't lose it!"
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