He also went to Biyou Palace to ask the leader of Tongtian Cult more than once, and the answers he got were the same: "My master was exiled to the chaos outside the sky. Although the strange flower can be used as a medium to lock his position, there is still a need.

Someone went deep into the chaos of the outer world to bring her back... All of this takes time and cannot be accomplished overnight."

Yu Yuan was speechless, thinking that for a saint, isn't it just a matter of waving his leg?

Why don't you ask Taoist Duobao to go to the outer chaos in person?

There was nothing he could do if he didn't think about it. The Tongtian Cult Master had been forced by him to close the palace door tightly and wouldn't let him in, so he could just wait slowly.

In the evening of that January, he was lying on the leisure chair watching the singing and dancing performances of the flower and plant elves, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he felt like he was on a whim.

He skillfully took out the bronze mirror and saw an unusual secret communication.

【Dui Gong: There is an emergency!】

[Dui Gong: The Venerable asked to leave. He said that someone else would come to pick up the leg in the next month.]

[Dui Gong: When will the network be closed? 】

[Dui Gong: Now he is the head of thousands of incense and fire gods. If I don’t come again, he will die! 】

Looking at the series of messages that popped up instantly, Yu Yuan pondered for a moment before decisively replying.

[Middle Palace: If there is a big fish in the bright moon, close the net!]
Chapter completed!