Chapter 693: Three Pure Ones, Seek to See the Pavilion Master
Watching Xuandu leave, Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged again like an old monk in meditation, paying no attention to the countless powerful beings approaching.
However, the recovery of this ancient secret realm seemed to be faster than he imagined.
The secret realm has begun to loom, and it is constantly trying to merge and connect with the Fallen Immortal Realm.
As the will of heaven in the Fallen Immortal Realm, Zhang Xuanyi couldn't spare any time at this time, and was trying his best to maintain the rules of the Fallen Immortal Realm from being assimilated by the secret realm.
The four of them, Leng Yanran, are still in the temple's treasure house. They are unaware of the situation in the outside world and concentrate on their cultivation.
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[Depth of the Great Void]
A magnificent temple stands in the void.
The laws and rhythms filled the heaven and earth, and all the movements of stars could not come close to the temple.
At this time, in the temple, on the high throne, there was an impeccable woman sitting, wearing a luxurious white gold dress, wearing a crown on her head, and holding a scepter.
The person listening to the news reported by a semi-saint in the audience was none other than one of the three powerful Taoist realm masters, God Lord Kongyue.
"died?"
"waste......"
"Sure enough, we should have killed this hateful guy directly."
"If my sister's bloodline didn't need someone to take care of her, how could she keep him?"
When God Lord Kongyue heard the news that Chen Wuyuan and Chen Wuhui had both died, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Everyone in the world said that Chen Wuyuan was her heir, but she had never refuted it, nor did she bother to explain it, and no one dared to openly spread rumors about her as the Lord of God.
Back then, the man surnamed Chen gave his sister some ecstasy, and she actually eloped with him and gave birth to an heir!
In another secret realm, her sister died, and in her opinion, the original sin of all this was Chen Wuhui.
"Go ahead, you know what to do."
Although he had no feelings for Chen Wuhui or even the nephew he had never met, he even felt disgust in his heart.
But... after all, there is still some cause and effect with her, so he can't just do nothing and lose his identity as a god.
"clear."
"My Lord, don't worry, everything related to that world will no longer exist."
The two mighty saints in the audience responded, then turned into Dao Yun and disappeared into the hall, heading straight to the Fallen Immortal Realm.
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【Taiqing Courtyard】
"Teacher, this is probably the end of this trip."
When Xuandu returned to the small courtyard, he immediately had a long chat with the teacher and explained why it took him so long to come back.
He also brought what Senior Zhen Yuanzi said to him to the teacher.
"knew."
"You can practice in the courtyard."
"Pindao wants to see an old friend."
After hearing this, Saint Taiqing was silent for a moment and then calmly replied.
"ah?"
"Teacher, do you want to go to the Immortal Realm in person?"
Xuandu was very surprised by this. In his impression, even if it was involved in the dispute between saints, the teacher would never leave the small courtyard. Since the original incident, he had been staying in the small courtyard carefully and never went out.
If anything happens, he, as a disciple, will be asked to do it for him.
Saint Taiqing did not explain anything, but nodded slightly, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him slowly rotated. His whole body turned into a stream of pure air and disappeared into the small courtyard together with the rotating Tai Chi diagram.
"hiss......"
"Forget it, don't ask if you shouldn't worry about it."
Xuandu looked at the teacher leaving, simply shook his head, went directly into the room, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
Unlike Pavilion Master Chen, he is not lazy. For him, this is actually practice, and practice in dreams.
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Just a moment later, Saint Taiqing appeared in the Fallen Immortal Realm.
Tai Chi Tu slowly rotated behind him, sat cross-legged on the futon, and came directly to the opposite side of Zhen Yuanzi.
"Fellow."
Saint Taiqing called softly, his tone slightly ashamed.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"
Zhen Yuanzi slowly opened his eyes and looked at Saint Taiqing, who was now in a more advanced realm than before. After a moment of silence, he asked lightly.
It was true that these people failed to stay and maintain the Earthly Immortal World with him at the beginning, but...
It was his own decision to stay, so he couldn't blame others for not helping him.
Although there was resentment, Zhen Yuanzi was not a rigid person. After seeing Saint Taiqing, he did not mention the matter of falling into the immortal world, but took the initiative to ask.
From Xuandu's mouth, he had already vaguely guessed that Saint Taiqing seemed to have not been so happy in the vast void these years.
"..."
"Fellow Taoist is tired."
"This time, Pindao originally asked Xuandu to come to find Taoist friends and solve the hidden dangers of the year."
"It's just that it doesn't seem to be needed anymore."
Saint Taiqing raised his hands and performed a ritual, and said calmly.
"Yuanshi and Tongtian, where are the two fellow Taoists?"
Zhen Yuanzi replied casually and asked.
"Three pure things in those days remain one today. My dear fellow Taoist, I miss you."
Taiqing shook his head.
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
The three pure beings are one. Although the three people have different concepts of cultivating Taoism, they are still one in the end. But now only Taiqing is left?
It seems that this vast void is not as simple as he imagined.
"I want to meet the senior behind my fellow Taoist."
Taiqing didn't want to mention too much about what happened back then, so he just handed over his hand and asked.
Just when Zhen Yuanzi was about to shake his head and refuse, saying that he could not be his benefactor's master, his benefactor's voice rang in his ears.
So he changed his words and said: "My fellow Taoist has come from afar, so please wait here. My benefactor has agreed to meet me."
"Good." When Saint Taiqing heard the words, he stopped talking. He nodded and said that he had done well and silently closed his eyes to rest.
He could feel that many powerful powers were gathering here, but he didn't take it to heart. In the vast void, except for the three Taoist level beings, he had no fear of anyone, including other saint-level powerful ones. By.
But what surprised him was that this ancient plate was actually merging with the Earthly Immortal World.
But fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi didn't make any move to stop it. Apparently... the being behind him had already figured out a solution.
It just so happened that he also wanted to take the opportunity to see whether that person was worthy of his bet.
Unless it is a god-lord level existence, it is useless...
The arrival of Saint Taiqing did not deliberately hide his figure, and naturally attracted the attention of the true gods, god kings and other great powers present.
The half-saint power of Zhen Yuanzi just now had frightened them so much that they had no intention of continuing to invade the Zhongqian World.
Now, after a closer look at the simple old man who suddenly appeared, someone recognized his identity...
"Tai Chi Tu... This is the Taiqing Saint who has not been seen for a long time!"
"Hiss... Forget about half-saints, why are saints involved too!?"
"It seems like there's something fishy going on in this world, and it's not something we can interfere with..."