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    Kunpeng's departure made the nine saints sigh in relief, and at the same time made the seven saints who were beaten feel aggrieved. However, strength is everything. They had no choice but to let Kunpeng do whatever he wanted, just like themselves.  Didn't he also rely on the saint's immortality to arbitrarily plot many creatures in the ancient world, but this time he was bullied.

    Yuan roared a few times, held the Pangu flag tightly in his hand, and shot out a few Chaos Sword Qi, beating Chaos to pieces. After half a day, he suppressed his anger and turned back to the dojo.  [com]

    Nuwa and Houtu wandered in the chaos, sensing the existence of Zixiao Palace. However, the reality was cruel and there was no sense at all.

    This is not the result that the saint wanted, but it also conveys Hongjun's will to them - unless he destroys the world, he will never be born, even if his disciples are bullied.

    But is it realistic to ask a saint to destroy the world and lure Hongjun to appear?  Unrealistic!

    Although Kunpeng was strong and beat them like sandbags at will, he also deliberately avoided the earthly immortal world. In other words, even Kunpeng was afraid of the consequences of destroying the heaven and earth. When he thought of this word, the saint could not help but tremble.

    Having guessed Kunpeng¡¯s intention, how could a saint dare to challenge the majesty of heaven?

    The saints who were taught a lesson could only swallow their anger, knock out their front teeth, and suffer the loss of being dumb.

    The earthly immortal world is still functioning, the calamities that should come still come, the luck that should come is still fought for, the Taoism that should be passed on continues to be passed on, just like before.

    However, if you are careful, you will find that the saint has never fought a big fight again. Starting from a certain calamity, the saint has only fought once in the great calamity. It may be Pangu's Four Purities Victory, or it may be spiritual sect, Buddhism  , God and earth win, everyone takes care of his own Taoist temple and practices his own Taoism, and everyone has nothing to do with it.

    Dongsheng Shenzhou, Yuquan Mountain Jinxia Cave, Jade Cauldron has been in seclusion for who knows how many years. On this day, he opened his eyes and said to himself: Are you here?

    A cold and appreciative voice came from outside the cave, 'Boy, I can't believe that your spiritual sense is so sharp that you can sense me?  ¡¯

    Yuding slowly walked out of the cave, looked at a black-clothed Taoist standing with his back to him, bowed and said: Yuding has seen senior!

    After finishing speaking, Yuding stood up and stood there quietly without saying anything.

    The man in black did not look back. After about half a day, he smiled and said: You are indeed much better than my incompetent disciple. No wonder he fell into your hands, hehe!

    Although this man was smiling, there was an indescribable coldness and sternness in his tone, as if all the indifference and ruthlessness in the world were concentrated on him.

    The man in black passed for a while and asked: Jade Cauldron, are you willing to become my disciple?

    " Yuding's lips moved, and he shook his head and said: "Juniors will cultivate themselves and understand the great way. There is no need to bother seniors.

    The man in black laughed strangely, ¡®What?  You can¡¯t believe me?  Can you trust Kunpeng?  ¡¯

    Yu Ding shook his head, "Senior Kunpeng just taught the Taoism to the younger generation. The path of the great road, cultivation lies in oneself. Even if senior Kunpeng came here, the younger generation would also respond in the same way!"  ¡¯

    The man in black didn¡¯t respond. He looked up at the boundless sky for a long time and said, ¡®How do you see this sky, this earth, this world?  ¡¯

    Yuding frowned and did not answer immediately. The man in black did not urge him. He seemed to have asked such a question impromptuly.

    A few days later, Yuding also looked up at the sky and said calmly: This sky is the sky, this earth is the earth, and this world will still be this world!

    The man in black tossed it casually, and a ball of gray light fell in front of the jade tripod. "This is what Kunpeng left for you. It's up to you whether you use it or not."  ¡¯

    After saying that, the man in black paused, "Yes, this sky is the sky, this earth is the earth, this world is this world, what's the difference?"  ¡¯

    The figure of the man in black flashed and disappeared.

    Jade Cauldron holds a gray ball of light in his hand, his eyes flashing. There is a power that he feels familiar with - the law, but it is not the time he realized it, but another kind, but it has an intimate connection.

    After a moment, Jade Cauldron pressed the ball of light into the center of his eyebrows, and a piece of spiritual thought left by Kunpeng came, "Jade Cauldron, back then the poor Taoist taught you the method of sword cultivation. This Tao is the ultimate Tao, but the Tao lies within oneself;  Everything in heaven and earth can be the Tao. You can cultivate the Tao with a sword, but you may not become the Tao with this method. This is what Feng Peng, the incarnation of the poor Taoist, has realized in the list of gods for many years. It is useless to fight the poor Tao, so you can do it yourself!  ¡¯

    Jade Cauldron opened his eyes and squeezed out a smile on his face, "Senior's temperament is still so unpredictable. If I didn't give him this gift before, I'm afraid it would just be a temporary thought."  ¡¯

    ¡®The Tao is in my heart, and the road ahead of me is my Tao!  If anyone blocks it, use the fairy sword in your hand to cut a bloody path!  ¡¯

    In the dark void, a figureThe figure flickers like a ghost, rushing towards a darker place of nothingness, as if there will be a grand event there.

    A long, long time later, I don¡¯t know how many years have passed. I only know that during this period, the saint was a little tired of dealing with the calamities.

    On this day, some unknown changes took place in the earthly immortal world. However, the saint avoided the world and his disciples fought with each other. No one noticed those small and strange changes.

    In the land of the North Sea, the sea water has dropped tens of millions of feet. If someone sinks to the bottom of the sea, he will find a huge depression on the bottom of the sea. I don¡¯t know what kind of giant beast caused it.

    In the extreme south of Nandanbu Continent, in the immortal volcano suppressed by the Phoenix Clan, the flames that had existed for an unknown period of time were extinguished, and the Phoenix Clan who originally suppressed this place disappeared.

    Dongsheng Shenzhou, a blue light escaped and disappeared.

    In Hezhou, Xiniu, a roar of a tiger shook the minds of countless creatures.

    In the prehistoric starry sky, a green light, a red light, a white light, a blue light, the four lights gathered together, and then fled together towards the dark void.

    A cold snort came from the darkness, ¡®Hey, this day has finally arrived. I have been looking forward to it for so long!  ¡¯

    The other one had an old voice, and there was doubt in his tone, ¡®Could it be that fellow Taoist has known about it for a long time?  ¡¯

    A dark figure was fixed in the void, and sneered: If you and I hadn't had some weird origins, I'm afraid we would have entered this life-and-death calamity, but in this case, I'm afraid the one who survived would have come before you and me!

    Another figure emitting white light sighed: This matter makes Pindao most puzzled. What is the difference between you and me?  However, the feeling in the dark is like this, otherwise they would not condescend to take action against a junior to mess up the Taoist heart of fellow Taoist Kunpeng.

    The dark figure paused and said coldly: Maybe he is right, they are indeed not monks, otherwise they would do such useless things!  If the Taoist mind is so easily confused, would a monk still be a monk?

    After a moment, the white figure asked: Fellow Taoist, could it be that back then¡ª¡ª

    Before he could finish speaking, a dark figure interrupted: The secret is unpredictable!  There is no fixed number, Taoist friends know it best, why bother to ask a poor Taoist!

    The white figure did not speak, but stared steadily at the void in front of him.

    I don¡¯t know how far away, four rays of light are traveling in the void, traveling thousands of miles away.

    The four rays of light were flying away. Suddenly, the white light among them stopped. The other three rays of light paused for a moment, then fled away again.

    ??The white light rolled out and transformed into a young man in his twenties, with the word "Íõ" branded on his forehead. His face was stern, an evil aura came out, his feet moved slightly, and he rushed in the other direction.

    The dark figure let out a light sigh, looking at the white figure escaping in the distance. The body was covered with black energy, and only a pair of cold eyes shot out a terrifying cold light.

    The white figure walked closer, staring at the figure surrounded by black energy, his pupils shrank, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

    The figure in the white light glanced at the two people, then disappeared with a flash of ripples.

    The corner of the white figure's mouth moved, and he sneered: "The gift given by my Taoist friends back then, the poor Taoist will definitely repay generously!"

    A sarcastic voice came from the black mist, 'It's only my fault that fellow Taoist is too greedy, and has set his sights on the human race so early!  ¡¯

    The white figure said nothing and turned away.

    "The man in the black mist still did not forget the blow, 'Also, I am afraid that fellow Taoist will never have the chance to meet Pindao again. Fellow Taoist cannot escape from this disaster!"  ¡¯

    The white figure paused, his figure flashed, and fled into the distance, but before leaving, he glanced to one side.

    After the white figure left, a crystal light flickered in the void, revealing a blurry human face. It was Kunpeng. He glanced at the white figure walking away, and then looked at the figure hidden in the darkness.

    The expression on the face changed unsteadily, as if there was some doubt. After a moment, the face rolled and turned into a ball of water. The water droplets rolled and turned into Kunpeng himself.

    Kunpeng looked at the dark figure and said: What?  Fellow Taoist, you still don¡¯t show your true colors to others?  Fellow Taoist should understand that Pindao already knows the identity of fellow Taoist.

    The dark shadow¡¯s eyes flickered and he replied: So what?  Fellow Taoist priests took action many times, but weren't they hiding their identities for fear of being discovered by those brats?

    Kunpeng naturally knew who the ¡®boy¡¯ he was talking about was, but he didn¡¯t give a clue.

    Kunpeng looked into the distance and said, "Although Taoist friend called Pindao a Taoist friend, he didn't mean it. However, Pindao's background is ultimately inferior to the two Taoist friends. Otherwise, Pindao would not be the only one to deal with this calamity of life and death."  ¡¯

    Without waiting for the black shadow to answer, Kunpeng continued: Back then, because of fellow Taoist, the demonic seed was born in the poor Taoist's heart. If it had not been discovered in time, wouldn't it have come into contact with the demonic path of the fellow Taoist?  However, the devil is born from the heart, and this matter will eventually be fulfilled.He saved Pindao and made Pindao's magic weapon more spiritual. I have to thank fellow Taoist for this.

    The black shadow said coldly: Demonic nature, divine nature, you just discovered it early, and you made a decisive choice, what does it have to do with me!

    Kunpeng turned around and forgot to look at it for a few times, as if he was looking at the ancient world in the distance. He turned his head again, and there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, like a wave of lake, reflecting the silhouettes of four people escaping.

    The four people felt something and waved their hands at the same time, and the lake surface shattered into a piece of bright light.

    The man in the black mist waited for a moment and asked: I would like to know why you took Dutian Evil Qi and gave up the Hongmeng Qi. Do you not know its effectiveness?

    Kunpeng chuckled and said: Is it a law?  It's just a fragment of the law. Poor Taoists have it too, so why bother to force it? The evil energy from the sky is naturally useful to poor Taoists. Doesn't the same apply to fellow Taoists?

    Kunpeng felt that the surroundings were a bit colder. The eyes in the black mist stared at him, as if he would turn into a beast and bite him in the next moment.

    Kunpeng softly spat out a few words, 'The Four Swords of the Immortal, the Formation of the Immortal.  ¡¯

    The man in the black mist sighed, "When it comes to magic, you are naturally inferior to Pindao. When it comes to decisiveness, wit, and calculation, Pindao thinks he is inferior!"  ¡¯

    Kunpeng didn¡¯t have any humility to receive praise, and he accepted these compliments calmly. At their level, there was no falsehood or calculation in his words. The flattery was completely from the heart and what he felt.

    The shadow stared at Kunpeng again for a few seconds, ¡®Maybe fellow Taoist will be the winner of this life-and-death disaster?  ¡¯

    Kunpeng shook his head, "Heaven's secrets are the most unpredictable. The Dao is impermanent, and even a poor Dao dare not rely on it. It's just life and death, and the body dies and the Dao disappears. It's useless to think too much."  ¡¯

    Kunpeng stepped on his foot and escaped no matter how far away. Maybe he was in a hurry to go to the meeting, or maybe he didn't want to talk nonsense with that person.

    After Kunpeng left, the black air in the shadow dissipated, revealing a heroic face, saying to himself: Life and death, no one can see clearly, you are so indifferent to life and death, you are an alien, evil way?  Or as you call yourself, the free path?

    A secret?  Is it really unpredictable?  Maybe it's already been decided.
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