"The Temple of World Destruction!" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed and his voice was trembling.
He was absolutely sure that this was definitely caused by the destruction of life.
The outside world is indeed in chaos now.
Fortunately, the other party stood in the light, and Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the other party is in the open, he is not afraid.
He was afraid that the other party would remain hidden, which would make him afraid to go out.
Even so, he will not leave the Qi Temple.
What if the destruction of life is waiting for him?
He didn't dare to take risks, so he had better obey the instructions of the true spirit.
"Brother Wu Zuo, I'll leave first. Maybe I won't come to the Palace of Elders again for a long time in the future. Take everything very seriously!" Jian Wushuang clasped his fists.
The other party helped him a lot, and he also remembered the other party's kindness.
It seems that Wu Zuo still failed to become the palace master and is still the master of the law enforcement hall. However, with the outside world now so chaotic, the status of the master of the law enforcement hall may not be much weaker than that of the palace master.
After successfully joining the path, he will go to the Tomb God Mountain. He will probably leave this long river of time and space later, and it may not be easy to see each other again.
Wu Zuo seemed to understand, and he also clasped his fists, but this time he didn't say anything more, and said in a sincere tone: "Same for you!"
Then Jian Wushuang tiptoed, stepped into the void and disappeared instantly, heading to the central hall.
Wu Zuo, who was standing there, looked at Jian Wushuang's back, and after a while he left.
During Jian Wushuang's flight, he did not find the old man with horns. It seemed that he had no chance to come and say goodbye.
On the contrary, Qiu Huang's dharma body has been guarding the central hall.
After seeing Jian Wushuang, the clone that had been napping immediately became energetic.
"Jian Wushuang!" Qiu Huang said with a smile: "You kid, you are finally out of seclusion!"
Jian Wushuang landed slowly, smiled, and walked slowly.
When the two met, it was like the first time in Qiuhuang City.
He sat on a step nonchalantly and looked up at Qiu Huang.
The other party is already a sixth-level emperor. I heard that he is doing well. I did not go to the outside world, but to the earth.
After chatting for a long time, Jian Wushuang stood up and prepared to leave.
Before entering the teleportation array, Qiu Huang hesitated and finally called out to Jian Wushuang.
"Brother Sheep, he has fallen!"
This news comes from half an era ago.
At that time, the competition for the universe was the most intense. Yang Sanmu was a God Forger and a sixth-level peak emperor. He was transferred from the rear to the front battlefield.
This was also of his own free will, but it was a pity that he met an extremely powerful man.
After Jian Wushuang heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head and squinted his eyes to see the hilt of his Jueyun Sword. This was the peerless sword that the old man with Yangjiao had obtained from the master of Suzaku Hall at a great cost.
"Who did it!" Jian Wushuang stood on the spot, with Qiu Huang's back. The expression on his face could not be seen, but his tone suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Qiu Huang's voice was also a little hoarse. After all, he was an old brother for many years, and he was also very sad.
"It's Broly, the strongest man in the Temple of Destruction!"
Snap!
Jian Wushuang walked directly into the teleportation array with crisp steps, leaving only a brief sentence.
"I will avenge him!"
This sentence is very decisive and very ordinary.
It was only when the teleportation array was opened that Jian Wushuang's expression turned ferocious in the color channel. He turned to look at Qiu Huang's position and roared: "I will definitely avenge him!"
This is cause and effect!
Back then, he casually had Broly's father killed, and now Broly casually killed Sanmu the Sheep.
Those who kill will always be killed.
No one can blame it.
Only when it happens to someone will there be that anger.
The normal state of the world!
At the current level, it still cannot be changed.
Perhaps, they are still just mortals.
Ever since he understood the power of the starry sky, he sometimes wondered whether the universe he lived in was also a condensed point of power?
Maybe, maybe not.
A month later, on the pale yellow continent in the west, a figure flew slowly and unhurriedly.
After entering the Western Realm, Jian Wushuang did not bother to take the teleportation arrays one after another, but chose to fly slowly.
Today's heaven has been mobilized too many strong people.
Maybe those strong people also went there voluntarily.
Everyone yearns for a bigger world.
The true spirit may have promised that all the indigenous emperors who left the Qi Temple can help them restore their origins, but they must make an oath of their own destiny and not betray the Qi Temple.
This request was not excessive at all, so naturally countless people headed to the outside world one after another.
As long as you reach the emperor, you can leave.
No matter how weak you are, it won't help the situation.
Most of the powerful people in the heaven today are just a dharma body sitting around.
I have all gone out.
Being able to restore the origin is a huge opportunity, and everyone wants to get out.
As a result, Jian Wushuang flew all the way without encountering even an emperor.
They are all Dharmakaya.
In the past, no matter how stable the heaven was, I would have encountered a few blind demon emperors. Now it seems that these people have all gone to the long river of time and space.
Just like a bird whose wings were broken, its wings were suddenly healed, and it was liberated from its cage.
The same goes for Jian Wushuang now.
He also wanted to go out and have a look.
West, Mahayana Spiritual Mountain!
Close at hand.
On a towering golden mountain, the Buddha's voice was faint and golden light suddenly appeared.
Jian Wushuang stopped before and after arriving at the mountain gate.
After all, if you ask for something from someone, you can't be too rude.
"Jian Wushuang, come and pay homage to the mountain!" Jian Wushuang clasped his fists slightly, with a kind face.
There are only two young monks guarding the gate. To the outside world, this is the greatest kindness.
One of the young novice monks, whose body was spotless and white, took one step forward and came to Jian Wushuang. He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and said, "Good man, please wait a moment!"
"Thank you!" Jian Wushuang clasped his hands together and returned the gesture.
Mahayana Spiritual Mountain.
In a unique backyard, several bodhi trees outline the appearance of the mundane world. A spiritual mountain master who lives here sits cross-legged under the bodhi tree and meditates quietly.
When Jian Wushuang arrived, the Bodhi bracelet in his hand suddenly stopped.
And there was also a voice coming from outside the door.
"Uncle Miaoyi, Master invites you!"
The bald woman sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree is Gong Miaoyi.
After she was released by the Palace of Elders, she went to the Mahayana Spiritual Mountain and chose to escape into Buddhism and ignore the outside world.
Jian Wushuang has become his inner demon, so much so that he has not been completely eradicated for an era.
Now that Jian Wushuang has arrived, and the mountain master of Mahayana Spirit Mountain has asked her to go, I am afraid that today is the best chance to end it.
Compared with the ruthlessness she had in the past, Gong Miaoyi is now otherworldly and truly separated from worldly grudges.
Although I still feel a little uncomfortable when I find Jian Wushuang's aura, I can treat it with a normal heart.
After Nie Yuan's death, let alone Jian Wushuang's aura, even when she heard Jian Wushuang's name, she would go crazy and want to kill Jian Wushuang.