In a secret room somewhere in the God Realm, a middle-aged monk with a pale face opened his eyes, patted the dust on his body, and walked out of the secret room.
There were several people guarding the secret room. When they saw the middle-aged monk coming out, they all looked respectful and called Master in unison.
"You guys, come with me." The middle-aged monk said calmly, and then walked away first.
Several disciples followed him one after another, silent all the way, not even daring to raise their heads too high, and kept looking at their toes.
In a rather spacious room, the middle-aged monk sat on a chair, and the several disciples who followed him all stood and did not dare to say a word.
"What have you guys been doing all these years? You haven't made any progress at all!" the middle-aged monk scolded, seemingly unhappy.
Several people immediately bowed their bodies. No one dared to speak, but they were muttering in their hearts. Everyone was already at the peak of the divine king's cultivation. If they went further, they would become a heavenly master. But the promotion of a divine king to a heavenly master is not a matter of hard training.
That's fine.
It is extremely difficult for most monks in the God Realm to break through to the God King. But when they reach the realm of the God King, few people expect to break through to the Heavenly Lord. It is already not easy to be at the top of the God King. Many monks at the top of the God King are already satisfied.
, of course, these few people are actually not satisfied in their hearts, but there is nothing they can do about it.
"Master, are your injuries feeling better?" A seemingly young disciple asked boldly.
The middle-aged monk coughed twice, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He glanced at his disciples and said calmly: "It's too difficult to get better. I can only use my power to suppress it. If one of you can break through to
Tianzun, this injury can only have a chance to get better as a teacher."
"Disciples must work hard!" Several disciples said with fists in their hands at the same time, their words were sonorous, but they obviously lacked a bit of confidence.
The middle-aged monk waved his hand and asked: "How are your uncles and uncles doing? Are their injuries getting better?"
"Several masters and uncles have been in seclusion since that battle, and it is probably the same." A disciple who looked more stable replied cautiously.
"I have been restless recently, and I feel that something big is going to happen, so I came out of seclusion and called you here to ask you to pay attention and send all your men out to try to get a better grasp of the situation." The middle-aged monk said.
Said worriedly.
All the disciples nodded one after another, and no one would suspect that the master was overly worried, because the feelings of Tianzun-level masters, although not necessarily true, would often happen in nine out of ten cases.
What makes all the disciples wonder is, what will happen? Nowadays, the God Realm has been quiet for many days since the turmoil in those years. There are no sudden rises of big forces, no shocking events, and nothing.
A stunning master appears. Could it be that a magic weapon that defies the heavens is about to be born? But if there is, there should be signs in the God Realm.
Xu Shi saw the doubts in the hearts of the disciples, and the middle-aged monk explained: "The remnants of Yunkong Tianzun have not been completely eliminated. The patriarch of the Giant Spirit God Clan should still be alive. After so many years, they should be like us.
Hiding, I think they are about to reappear in the God Realm. It is estimated that several of your masters and uncles should also feel it. After you go back, pay close attention to everywhere in the God Realm. If any strange phenomena appear, report them immediately.
Come and report to me, or you can go find your senior uncle."
"Disciple, I obey!" Several people clasped their fists and bowed their heads again in response.
"Where's Xiaoxuan? Why didn't she come today?" the middle-aged man asked with a slightly unhappy expression.
"Master, my junior sister is in retreat. She seems to be at a critical moment. The disciples dare not disturb her." The young-looking disciple reported back.
"Oh? She also knows how to practice in seclusion? After all these years, has she learned not to be naughty and not to cause trouble?" the middle-aged monk seemed to be surprised.
"Uh...Junior Sister Xiaoxuan has closed her door to death since her trip to the lower world. She even warned us not to disturb us. I guess she has some enlightenment." The disciple who looked extremely steady paused for a moment before replying.
road.
"It's really strange that she can understand something. By the way, why did she go down to the next world?" The middle-aged monk seemed to be interested.
"Returning to Master, a few days ago, there seemed to be a genius in the lower world, who actually destroyed a galaxy in an instant. At that time, my junior sister happened to be in Huilun Mountain, so she went to the lower world. However, when she came back, she did not come from the two realms of Huilun Mountain.
Passage, according to the junior sister, she was teleported directly from the fairy world back to the divine world by a super master." The young disciple seemed to know a lot.
"Teleport across time and space barriers?" Even the middle-aged monks at the Tianzun level felt a little surprised when they heard this.
"Yes, that's what the junior sister said at the time. She guessed that the other party was a Heavenly Master." The young disciple continued to explain.
"What does she know? Although Tianzun is strong, it is extremely difficult to teleport across the time and space barrier between the immortal and divine worlds. How could such a master appear in the immortal world?" the middle-aged monk said with a frown.
"Disciple also found it very strange, but the junior sister went to retreat without elaborating." The young disciple lowered his head and replied.
Although these masters at the top of the God King's peak don't fully understand what kind of magical power Tianzun has, they do know a little bit about it. At that time, they didn't think anything when they heard what the junior sister said, but now they hear the master's explanation that it doesn't seem to be the case.
"You should retreat first. Remember, if you find out the news about the leader of the Giant Spirit God Clan, don't make any claims on your own. Even if he may be seriously injured now, you are not his opponent; if you encounter the remnants of Yunkong Tianzun,
It's best to kill them on the spot. Although the Yunkong lineage is very strong, all the masters have been killed in that battle. Only a few disciples who are not very strong escaped by chance. These people are not a threat to you, so you must not give them any chance.
A chance to revive." The middle-aged monk waved his hand and explained.
After hearing this, several disciples bowed obediently and then slowly withdrew.
After several disciples retreated, the middle-aged monk closed his eyes for a moment and then disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, the middle-aged monk was already outside a valley.
There are no formation restrictions in the valley. From the outside, you can see inside and see the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds inside.
Slowly walking into the valley, all you can see are brilliant mountain flowers and colorful butterflies dancing.
After walking a few more steps, you can see that there are many small roads in the valley. The middle-aged monk smiled faintly and walked slowly along one of the roads. Although the valley looked peaceful and peaceful, it actually hid murderous intent, but this murderous intent was not ordinary.
The monks can see that even if an ordinary god-king level expert comes in hastily, he will probably get lost in it, and may never get out.
The entire valley is a very exquisitely arranged psychedelic formation!
Of course, such a formation would seem too childish in front of Tianzun.
The middle-aged monk quickly found an attic built in a sea of flowers, and there were many hidden restrictions near the attic.
The middle-aged monk unfolded his spiritual consciousness, first covered the attic, and then broke into it.
It was okay not to look, but this look caused the middle-aged monk's originally relaxed and calm smile to be immediately replaced by anger.
"What nonsense!" the middle-aged monk couldn't help but shouted softly!
