The main hall of Zixiao Palace.

An old man in gray Taoist robes slowly emerged, with no aura around him, as if he had returned to his original nature, his face was plain, his eyes stared at the leader of Tongtian Cult, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Listening to the faint sigh behind him, Master Tongtian's face quickly returned to calm, he slowly stood up, and respectfully saluted: "Teacher."

"Tongtian, did you blame the teacher for bringing you to Zixiao Palace?"

"Disciple doesn't dare." Leader Tongtian shook his head.

"I don't dare, but in fact, I still feel that the teacher is unfair."

"..." Leader Tongtian didn't say anything anymore. After he became a god and measured calamity, the Jie Sect orthodoxy was no different from destruction. The Holy Mother of Wudang once came to him and said that he wanted to reestablish the Jie Sect... but he was banned.

Without the emergence of saints, how can the Incompetent Holy Mother be the opponent of those immortal saints filling the sky?

Therefore, Master Tongtian could only fool the Wudang Holy Mother.

Leader Tongtian still remembers that when Wudang went to Zixiao Palace for the third time, he cried like a helpless child and begged the teacher to come out and rescue the disciples who had been transformed and who were on the list of gods...

The leader of Tongtian Cult had no choice but to say nothing and could only shake his head.

Unexpectedly, she was disappointed. She went to Zixiao Palace three times, and her hope turned to disappointment, and then to despair. After so many years, she never visited Zixiao Palace again.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Five Saints fought fiercely, leading to the destruction of the ancient world. This was the crime of the Five Saints, but Hongjun only placed the leader of the Tongtian cult under house arrest. How could the leader of the Tongtian cultivator maintain balance in his heart?

Hongjun, wearing a gray Taoist robe, stood quietly and said slowly: "Over the years, you still haven't been able to sharpen your character..."

Leader Tongtian put his hands in front of him, with anger on his face, "Teacher, when Jie Jiao was known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, how many influential people came to the court?"

"Now that all the disciples have died on the list, three thousand disciples have been transferred to the west, and the Jiejiao orthodoxy has been destroyed, how can the disciples' Taoist hearts be stabilized?"

"Back then, in the Immortal Killing Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, I remember countless disciples shouting, live as a Jie Jiao Immortal, die as a Jie Jiao Xiong, live and die as a Jie Jiao Immortal..."

"The sky is incompetent and cannot protect me. I have no power to go to the Zixiao Palace. I beg me hard to let me go out of the mountain, but I can only disappoint her..."

"Yunxiao has a docile personality and is kind to others. What's wrong with her? But she has to be imprisoned at the bottom of the Kirin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain forever??"

"Disciple, I don't accept it!" Leader Tongtian took a deep breath and sat directly on the futon, his face looking haggard.

Hongjun listened carefully to the resentment in the heart of Master Tongtian, put one hand on Master Tongtian's shoulder, and smiled softly, "Idiot..."

"Journey to the West to measure tribulations, this is the cause and effect of Long Han's tribulations. Heaven must give the West a chance..."

"The calamity is about to begin and reach the sky. If you want to leave, then leave."

Listening to the words of Teacher Hongjun behind him, Master Tongtian's face suddenly changed. He stood up and said in shock: "Teacher has lifted the ban on me?"

"Haha, I never said I would ground you, I just wanted you to sharpen your mind in Zixiao Palace." Hongjun smiled lightly.

"Disciple, thank you teacher!" Master Tongtian immediately saluted respectfully.

"When you leave the Zixiao Palace this time, I only ask you for two things as a teacher. First, you can no longer act on your own initiative. You can't do whatever you want. You need to consider the consequences. The heavy burden of cutting off the teachings is on you!"

"Disciple, I understand. This time I came out of the mountain not to fight for morals, but to restore the sect's orthodoxy!" Master Tongtian nodded solemnly.

"Second, you cannot walk as a saint. If your whereabouts are discovered by other saints and you are reported to Zixiao Palace, the teacher will be truly grounded!"

Leader Tongtian looked solemn and nodded respectfully, "Yes, teacher!"

"go Go!"

"Disciple, please obey the teacher's instructions!"

After the leader of Tongtian Cult said that, he turned into a stream of cyan light and left the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun stood quietly in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, watching the leader of Tongtian Cult go away, and said to himself: "There are changes in the human race, and strange numbers have appeared, which is beyond my expectation. Maybe this...is the one who escaped. one!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, the Taoist robes on his body gradually changed color, from gray to white, and his face became expressionless. He said in a cold voice: "Why did you let Master Tongtian leave!"

"He is my disciple, why can't I let him leave? It's enough to follow the old Taoist for a few years." Another rhetorical voice rang out.

"The karma is overwhelming, so you should think about it in Zixiao Palace!" Hongjun in white continued.

"The old Taoist said enough, the way of heaven should be universal, you... have crossed the line!"

Hongjun in white clothes stopped talking, and the aura around him was cold and ruthless... His eyes stared at the world under the chaos.

…

The leader of the Tongtian cult turned into a stream of light, dropped the chaos and the thirty-third heaven, and flew towards the coast of the East China Sea.

On the coast of the East China Sea, there is a chain of several islands in the vast sea.

In the middle of the island chain, the largest island stands, proud of the archipelago and the leader of the islands!

The name of this island is Jin'ao Island!

Although the Tongtian Cult Leader opened the Shangqingtian Biyou Palace Dojo on the thirty-third heaven, he did not move the entire Jin'ao Island!

During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Jie Cult disciples suffered numerous casualties, and the Taoist tradition was almost destroyed. This Jin'ao Island was their last destination, so that they would not be unable to find their home when they returned.

There is a large formation protecting the island outside Jin'ao Island. Even quasi-sage Dzogchen monks cannot break into Jin'ao Island.

The leader of Tongtian Cult wears a green robe with a sword named Qingping on his back.

Master Tongtian walked into Jin'ao Island. As far as he could see, there were luxuriant branches and luxuriant leaves, and countless rare and precious treasures...it seemed to be no different from what it was back then.

The only thing is that the entire island looks lifeless and lifeless...

Leader Tongtian couldn't help but have a picture of the past in his mind. Thousands of disciples were discussing Taoism and practicing on Jin'ao Island. It was so lively...

"Master...are you back?"

"Master, is it really you?" A boy walked out slowly and looked at the visitor, with a splash of water in his eyes.

"Master!" The boy of water and fire immediately ran to the leader of Tongtian, hugged the leader of Tongtian's arm, and cried loudly.

"It's really you, sir. You're finally back, ugh..."

"Oh yes, meet the master!" Shui Huo knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly let go of his arms, knelt down on the ground, and bowed respectfully.

Leader Tongtian slowly leaned over and helped Shuihuo Tongzi, his voice was a little hoarse, "Tong'er, why are you the only one on this island? Where are your senior brothers and sisters? And where is that cow?"

The boy Shuihuo listened to the master's question, and his bright eyes suddenly turned dim and extremely lonely, "Senior brother Shitianjun is dead, senior brother Luo Xuan is dead, senior brother Gongming is dead, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Guiling, Jinling The senior sisters also...died. Except for Dingguangxian, the seven attendant immortals, the other six senior brothers...were transformed..."

Leader Tongtian shuddered slightly after listening to Shuihuo Boyzi's words, "Yes, he has either fallen or been transformed... There is no one left in my Jie sect now..."

Seeing that his master had lost his soul, Shuihuo Boy felt even more uncomfortable, so he quickly said: "Sir, master, Niu'er is fine. Junior Brother Niu'er left the island and went to Hezhou, Xiniu to become the Demon King. He seems to have given himself a name.

, the powerful bull devil!”

"It's okay to have Senior Sister Wudang. Senior Sister Wudang is in Lishan. People in the three realms say that Senior Sister Wudang is the old mother of Lishan."

As Shuihuo Boy was talking, he started crying again, because Shuihuo Boy didn't know who else to talk about. Back then, Jiejiao was known as the Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to the DPRK...

"My child, please don't cry. Follow me to the main hall."

"It's the master. As long as the master comes back, everything will be fine."


Chapter completed!