In the ruins of the East China Sea, clouds roll and clouds rise and fall, and a fairy island is like a spiritual turtle burying waves, standing still in the middle of the sea, as stable as Taiyue.

The island has plenty of inspiration, a cloud of rays filled the sky, colorful mist floated in the clouds, and the silhouette brought lying cranes with flowers, the peaks and mountains were green, and the sun shone in the clear forest. There were also mysterious apes flying in the crowd.

Over the fairy island, clouds gathered. The leader of Tongtian in a mysterious clothes surrounded his purple air. He looked at the masterpiece below and nodded repeatedly, as if he was extremely satisfied with this future dojo.

"Junior sister, the Qiankun Cauldron is worthy of being the treasure of fortune. It has the innate power of future generations. This time, I will bear your great favor for you."

He first looked around, then pointed at the disciples behind him, and cursed, "Look, these are really a group of idiots, why are they all standing there? Why don't you thank you Master Nuwa quickly."

The disciples of Jie Cult followed the leader of Tongtian to leave Kunlun Mountain, and suddenly felt a little empty and confused.

At this moment, with the help of Nuwa, I suddenly had a place to settle down. When I saw Jinao Island appearing out of thin air, mysteries and fortunes were no less than the holy realm of Kunlun Mountain. I was overjoyed for a moment and was stunned.

The Taoist Duobao and others had a deep cultivation level and realized it first. When the others heard the words of the leader of Tongtian, they all reacted, bowed and said solemnly: "Thank you, Uncle Nuwa!"

Next to the leader of Tongtian Sect, a slim waist, with a high bun, a cherry lips, and a beautiful face, standing above the Qingluan. He is the head of the Wanling Sect, the mother of the human race, and the saint of the demon clan.

"You're welcome to be a polite nephew."

Nuwa nodded slightly, looked at the leader of Tongtian, and opened his mouth lightly, saying, "This matter is caused by my younger sister, and I should try my best to make up for it. Moreover, the senior brother has also made great efforts to achieve this island."

What she said is true. After Jinao Island entered the sea, the leader of Tongtian Sect showed his saint's power and used great magic power to sort out the earth's veins, mobilizing half of the inspiration of the four seas to serve as the source of spiritual energy on the island.

The leader of Tongtian waved his hand and said indifferently: "This matter is over, no need to mention it."

When Nuwa heard this, she felt relieved. As a result, the three saints of the Pure Land had a reply, and the matter of dividing the family was not involved in her.

The leader of Tongtian knew her thoughts and leaned over and smiled, "Young sister, please go to the island to watch, and I will also allow you to enjoy the friendship of the landlord for my brother."

"The senior brother's Taoist temple is not yet completed, and everything is in trouble. It is time for things to be mixed, so I won't bother you." Nuwa Niangniang bowed and said goodbye, then returned to the palace.

After Nuwa left, the leader of Tongtian Sect shouted with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like the birthday moon, and he whistled: "All disciples, go to the island, and follow him to create a world!"

Just as the leader of Tongtian Sect was emptying, a round of Tai Chi rose slowly on the East Continent, Yin and Yang Circles, the light turned into the turret, and the glorious momentum fell into the sky. Its momentum was even more powerful than the majestic image of the East Sea.

However, although this atmosphere is wide open and close, its momentum is mixed and its appearance is as weak as it is, and its power is not suppressed, which is far less than the urgency that the leader of Tongtian Sect gave people before.

It only makes people feel boundless, like a vast cloud, floating in words, and overflowing, like the Abyss of All Things, which exists between heaven and earth.

I summarized it in one sentence, and I couldn’t see the head when I greeted it, and then I couldn’t see the back when I followed.

At this moment, all the Taoist practitioners in the world felt something, and couldn't help but look at it with breath and wait intently.

"I am the Taiqing Daode Heavenly Lord. I have opened a temple in Shouyang Mountain. I have preached for thousands of years and taught sentient beings." As soon as this said, sweet rains are everywhere on Shouyang Mountain, dead trees are spring, the sky is falling, and purple mist is evaporated.

In an instant, the heavens felt the way, the sky was moving, and countless starry lights were scattered all over the sky. In the misty void, the long river of destiny suddenly rose, like the surging rivers, and the three religions were integrated with each other, suddenly divided into three, which reflected all sides.

In the depths of the chaos, Zixiao Palace stood tall, and above the clouds of the main hall, Hongjun Daozu, who had long been hidden, suddenly appeared, and his breath was erratic, as if there were or not.

I saw him open his eyes, silent for a long time, but he didn't say a word. His divine eyes flowed, without any sorrow or joy, and indifference arises.

On the Qilin Cliff of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun stood in front of the Sanqing Hall, looking at the two auras that rushed to the sky from the east, with a expressionless face and silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What do you think about this?"

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun who had been silent for a while, suddenly asked him a question. Guangchengzi was calm and said, "I dare not make any mistakes about the thoughts of the three masters, but since the master asked, I can only talk about them."

"Tell me, there is no restraint between you and me, and I, and I, and I, and I, say whatever I think."

"The Tao is different and does not plan for each other." At this point, Guangchengzi paused for a moment, and saw that he was not interrupted, so he continued, "So the luck is three times, and it is the time when my Yuqing lineage is erect."

Yuanshi Tianzun refused to comment, but only looked at Guangchengzi and looked up and down several times. The latter was shocked and wondered if he had said something wrong and was about to step forward to claim the crime.

Then he saw Yuanshi Tianzun nodding with a smile and said, "If you two senior brothers were replaced by you, even if you had such insight, you would not have been so clear."

"Disciple is reckless, please forgive me!"

"It's okay, you have a clear mind. This is your advantage. After you go back, you will practice quietly. Soon you will have a place to use your skills. Remember today's words in mind and don't lose my style of eloquence!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was straight, and his praise was beyond words, and he had a preliminary determination of the future candidate.

"Senior brother, the fortunes of the Three Pure Ones have officially differentiated, which is the beginning of the prosperity of my West."

By the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Taoist Cunti looked at the divine light of luck. Seeing that in the long river of fate, the golden lotus that condensed the fortune of the Western great sects became increasingly vigorous, radiant and colorful, and could not help but smile.

Taoist Zhiyin nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered the infinite attack of the Taishang Laojun. He became more cautious in his heart, frowned, and said, "But the Tongtian Sect Master set up the temple in the East China Sea, which may affect our plan."

"Senior brother is overly worried, but I think this is a good thing."

After hearing the words of Taoist Zhunti, Taoist Suichi stopped the rosary that had been plucked in his hand and said, "What do you mean by junior brother?"

"Senior brother is still thinking about the matter of Taishang Laojun?"

Seeing his solemn face, Taoist Junti knew that he had guessed correctly, but he couldn't blame Taoist Jie Yin, after all, the power of the attack was too shocking.

Previously, in the eyes of Taoist Zhiyin, the Taishang Laojun was at most half ahead of him, which was also the confidence he was in fighting with.

The authorities were confused and bystanders were clear. The Taoist Zhunti knew that the senior brother would take some time to resolve it slowly. If he could pass this level, his strength would definitely go further, so he did not go into it in depth.

He smiled and said, "The Dragon Clan's heart is obvious. If they want to regain the ancient momentum, they will have to take this opportunity to compete with the human race. The matter of the common rule of the human race is dominated by the Three Pure Ones."

"Now that the leader of Tongtian moved to the East China Sea, their pressure will definitely rise sharply. If you want to succeed, you can only ask for help from our West. Isn't this a great opportunity for the Dragons to return to their posts?"

The Taoist Xie Yin nodded and said, "What my junior brother said is very much, so you will have to worry about this matter."

"This is what we should do, but Zhulong is not Yi. If you want to convince the dragon clan and be willing to naturalize us in the West, you need to add some pressure to them." After the Taoist Zhunti said, his Dharma body slowly dissipated.

The three pure families were separated, and the way of heaven was touched. While other great masters in the prehistoric world breathed a sigh of relief, they also began to plan their own small plans.

In the Yaochi, God Haotian sat opposite the Queen Mother of the West, and Taibai Jinxing and Mrs. Yunhua were on both sides, discussing the division of the Three Qing Dynasties and the impact on the Heavenly Court.
Chapter completed!