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Chapter 93: The Interception of Ten Thousand Immortals

He was carried into Biyou Palace by Taoist Duobao and entered Biyou Palace. Ao Bing was instantly shocked by everything he saw.

The entire Biyou Palace is made of Chaos Dao Stones, and the rhymes flow on the walls of the entire hall, making the entire palace seem to be in the great way.

There is only one cushion on the first platform on the main hall, but a chaotic spiritual energy stays and circles on the cushion, and the spiritual golden lotus flowers bloom and fall around it.

A huge cut-off on the wall behind the cushion was engraved on it, and each stroke had a sharp edge, like a sharp sword that could tear apart the world.

What is a ward? This is a ward? Is it not powerful to practice in such a place? Thinking of this, Ao Bing discovered that Haotian, Queen Mother, Xuandu and Duobao are the biggest wards in the prehistoric world.

The Taoist Duobao looked at Ao Bing who was in a daze and smiled faintly, then quickly took Ao Bing to the first cushion on the first row of left hand below the platform.

There are countless rows of cushions in the entire Biyou Palace, but there are only five in the first row, four in the second row, and seven in the third row. As for the ones behind, there are a few more.

"How is it? Why don't you join us?"

Duobao looked at Ao Bing who was gradually awakening from shock and asked with a smile.

Listening to the words of Taoist Duobao, Ao Bing woke up instantly, and his figure immediately sat aside respectfully, and then kept silent.

Joke, although Ao Bing doesn't know how long the Battle of the Gods will take, it is impossible to join the Jie Sect.

When he thought of the tragic situation of the Battle of the Gods, Ao Bing now wants to be far away from the Jie Sect. Even if he wants to hold his thighs, Ao Bing will never choose Jie Sect.

"You guy!"

Taoist Duobao said with a smile, and then no longer mentioned Ao Bing's joining the Jie Sect. After all, this was just a test by Taoist Duobao.

It would be easier if someone who is good at planning to join the Jie Sect. After all, it is not easy to be a senior disciple of the Jie Sect!

As time passed, the disciples of the Jie Cult began to enter the Biyou Palace one after another. Of course, the first ones were the three saints who had been on Jinao Island, Zhao Gongming, brother and sister, and the seven immortals who served him.

Except for Zhao Gongming and his sister who greeted Ao Bing, the others just looked at Ao Bing in surprise.

Seeing that the core disciples were almost the same, Duobao stood up and walked directly to the golden bell and rang the golden bell. With the three bells ringing, figures soon came towards Biyou Palace.

Ao Bing turned his head and looked at the immortals of the Jie Sect who were constantly entering the Biyou Palace. He also knew that the ten thousand immortals of the Jie Sect should be about to take shape when they came to the court.

With his eyes on Zhao Gongming and his sister and the last cushion in the first row of right hands, Ao Bing sighed quietly in his heart.

These are all cause and effect! It seems that you should make plans early. After all, you should not be too ruthless. Some things should be helped if you can protect your own situation!

Ao Bing thought in his mind that all the immortals of the Jie Sect had entered the Biyou Palace. As the palace gate was closed, the leader of Tongtian also appeared in the palace with Jingwei's figure.

"Meet Master!"

Ao Bing worshiped the leader of Tongtian Sect with Wanxianxian.

"Everyone gets up! There is something announced today that Jingwei will be the fifth personal disciple of my Jie Sect starting today."

The leader of the Tongtian Sect, sitting on the cushion, said calmly, and the immortals of the Jie Sect all looked at Jingwei with envious eyes.

"Meet the fifth senior sister!"

When he went out, Taoist Duobao and the three Holy Mothers, the other disciples bowed to Jingwei.

Jingwei also forced himself to calm down and returned the gift to the Jie Sect Wanxian and said, "You are polite with your junior brothers and sisters."

After a salute, Jingwei walked directly to his own futon and sat cross-legged.

Ao Bing has been standing in front of Taoist Duobao, his eyes slightly lowered and he never looked up.

The leader of Tongtian Sect waved his hand slightly, and the Jie Sect Wanxian sat quietly in his place, and the great Taoist proverbs were constantly spoken from the mouth of the leader of Tongtian Sect.

In an instant, the Taoist rhyme in the entire Biyou Palace began to flow rapidly with these great Taoist mottos, and golden lotus of spiritual energy continued to gush out from the ground.

Ao Bing's mind was quickly immersed in this great way, and time flew away a sermon took a hundred years.

As the century came, the leader of Tongtian Sect stopped preaching, but the entire Jie Sect Wanxian in Biyou Palace was still immersed in his understanding of the great way.

The Tongtian Sect Master who stopped preaching looked at the Wanxian of Jie Sect in front of him with calm eyes, and finally his admirational eyes remained on the five personal disciples and the four outer disciples.

Jingwei's breath even floated, as if he could break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal at any time.

Facing the floating aura of Jingwei, a flash of spiritual light flashed in the hand of the leader Tongtian Sect. Jingwei's aura gradually stabilized, and finally remained at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

As the lowest cultivation level in the field, Ao Bing gradually woke up from the great way. Due to his eyes, the other immortals were still understanding the great way, and could only sit next to Duobao with their eyes closed.

The Tongtian Sect Master looked at Ao Bing with a sigh. He had no chance of being a disciple of Jie Sect, otherwise he could have another one in the position of this outer disciple.

However, then the Tongtian Sect Master looked at Jingwei with his eyes, and waved his sleeves directly Ao Bing's figure was already in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

In the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, Ao Guang and Long Mother looked at Ao Bing's sudden appearance and showed joy on their faces. They walked directly to Ao Bing and helped Ao Bing up.

"Father, mother?"

Ao Bing, who stood up, looked at Ao Guang and Long Mother beside him in confusion, and then he knew what was going on.

"Can your elder brother Bing'er be safe?"

Although Haotian's imperial edict spread throughout the prehistoric world, Ao Guang and Long Mother, as parents, still asked Ao Bing.

"Don't worry, father and mother. Brother is now one of the twelve Yuan Chen Gods in the Heavenly Court. His karma has dissipated, so it can be said that he is the best one in our dragon clan now."

Hearing Ao Bing's words, the smiles on Ao Guang and Long Mother's faces became even brighter. As parents, they always hope that their children will live a good life, and this is the same everywhere.

"Father, did your ancestor ask you to give me some practice techniques?"

After stopping the preaching of the Tongtian Sect Master, Ao Bing realized that he had been practicing the most basic practice method. In the past, he was so plagued by karma. Now that the karma has been eliminated, he still needs to find a good practice method.

"This has been placed in the Ancestral Dragon Hall, you can check the practice at will."

Ao Guang said, and Ao Bing nodded to show that he knew.

"It really needs to be practiced well, after all, that girl is a bit strong."

Ao Bing also thought about what kind of martial arts Zulong would let him practice, but he didn't expect that the Dragon Mother would say such a sentence.

"It's indeed a bit strong, and my identity is a bit high, but my son is not bad either." Ao Guang said in agreement, and soon muttered with Long Mother.

Ao Bing looked at Ao Guang and Long Mother speechlessly. As expected, the eldest brother could not have been able to do so. It was his turn, the third brother.

After slapping his forehead, Ao Bing instantly felt that he should go to Yimu City to stay? This East China Sea Dragon Palace is not a good place!

Thinking of this, Ao Bing went straight toward the Ancestral Dragon Palace, and if you want to be idle, you must live alone.

Ao Bing made up his mind and after learning the exercises directly, he took his three hundred young Qinglong Guards toward Yimu City.
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