Tài Qīng Shèng rén de mìng huì nà yī qǐng Xuán Mén ér dì zǐ jiū hǎo Yào Tiān, zhège mìng huì bù kě yǒu, què bù gǎn fǒu jí.
Once found, it's simple. The disciples have a sacred mark on their bodies, and when the time comes, the saint can quickly go to save people.
The difficulty lies in finding, not in how to return.
The difficulty of finding it lies in the fact that it is hard to find, and it is purely a matter of chance.
The chaos is different from the Hónghuāng, its biggest characteristic is disorder, contrary to luck finds Hàotiān, luck bad can not find, the probability of all people is actually the same, the real pure by chance.
Renjiao has a single sapling, and Xuandu Grand Master is forced into business.
The Mazu sect is represented by Nanbei Immortal and Guangchengzi, the ten close brothers, and then also include Xuanyu Palace's registered disciple Deng Hua and Jiang Zitia.
Lao Jiang has a shocked expression, but he dares not not to come. You say you want to establish the Zhou Dynasty and overthrow the Shang Dynasty? Haha, establishing the Zhou Dynasty and overthrowing the Shang Dynasty is it not to help Hàotiān unified the three realms? Now that Hàotiān is gone, what is the point of becoming a god?
Xiao Zhen and Shen Gong Bao are also second-generation disciples, but both of these two have died.
The Jie sect sent Dabao, Jinling, Wudang, Zhao Gongming, San Xiao, and the seven immortals in attendance. The remaining more than seven thousand Jie sect immortals are not even considered disciples.
The Mazu Palace sent Dengchan Yu.
The Western education sent Medicine, Mito, Dizang and Dashizhi.
In total, there are thirty-three immortals, among whom the one with the highest cultivation level is Dabao Taoist, a quasi-saint who has defeated the two mortal bodies. The lowest is Lao Jiang, whose cultivation was previously invalidated once. After re-cultivating, he is considered a half immortal with about two and a half years of cultivation time.
Being a half immortal is no longer an awkward issue at present. Just picking a grass in the Baoying Mountain Eight Scenery Palace has a cultivation level higher than him.
Deng Hua is slightly stronger than him. This guy is very brave, holding the Fang Tian Huaji, in silver armor and helmet, a vivid picture of riding horses and wielding lances, as if he were going to fight on the battlefield.
Chaos? How far is this chaos from the city of Chaogu?
The Taiqing Saint has completed his task and quietly left.
The disciples whispered to each other.
Jiang Ziya asked Nanji Xianweng, "Uncle Nanji, with my trivial cultivation, what can I do?"
The central plains is just a part of the Hongwang continent, while Hongwang is vast and boundless, with thirty-three layers of heaven and eighteen levels of hell. The Hongwang world is also connected to numerous root world, thousand-world, hundred-world, and cave world. Outside is chaos, endless and endless, even sages cannot see the boundary of chaos.
These things are a bit beyond Lao Jiang's world knowledge. Having chopped wood in the Yu Xu Palace for forty years, he had no contact with such knowledge. Now, he is like an old uncle who has been brought onto a spaceship, looking bewildered with question marks on his face. He really wants to tell the extraterrestrials, "You guys should just send me back! I want to go home!"
Nanji Xianweng himself is already enough of a headache, so his tone is not as friendly as usual, with a somewhat strange atmosphere: "Ziya, what we need to do next is to rely on our good fortune. Maybe you have a deep fortune, and you will find the Great Sage soon. In the end, even if you become an official of heaven will not be empty."
"Brother has the insight." Lao Jiang, full of helplessness, could only agree.
He was chosen to be deified because of his special destiny. Now having died several times, his already low good fortune has become negative. Perhaps just after leaving the chaos, he would have been swallowed whole by chaotic creatures.
Wenshu, Puxian, and others also looked very disappointed. It seems that this task is inevitable.
They are better than Jiang Ziya in that they have a wealth of knowledge. The several Jie sect immortals borrowed two pill rooms from the Grand Master Xuandu, and began to refine some life-saving medicinal pills that can be used in the chaos.
The Taiqing Saint is not asking the disciples to go and die for Houtian, this preparation time is still sufficient.
All resources of the Baoying Palace are fully available. Whatever you need, you can take it yourself.
On the other side, Deng Chan Yu approached San Xiao on her own initiative. It looked like they were about to chat, so Lao Zhao had to move out a position to avoid them.
Deng Chan Yu was dressed in a long skirt with gold clustered flower patterns and a phoenix crown on her head. She had a sword called Duanxian which she had forged only a third of the way.
Three months ago, after receiving the hint from Nuwa's whisk, she had already abandoned her Taoist robe and started to dress in a traditional female immortal style.
San Xiao and her appearance are similar. These three don't know it, but after Deng Chan Yu recognized them, they had never seen them wearing Taoist robes.
The only immortals still wearing Taoist robes seem to be Wu dang, and Jinling in the Biyou Palace also wears Taoist robes. When she goes out, she also wears traditional female immortal attire.
Qiong Xiao is a person who likes "good clothes, good music, good food and good horses". Even when she is dead, she will still dress up. Deng Chang Yu can immediately see that he has changed his "skin" and is surprised: "Hey, Jiyu today didn't wear the Taoist robe. It must be said that your figure is nice, and this clothes are very suitable for you. Don't wear that ugly Taoist robe next time."
Deng Chan Yu laughed dryly twice and said, the Taoist robe represented is Dao, is the symbol of Xuanmen. Maybe it is the "school uniform" designed personally by Hongjun. If you say that, are you afraid that the principal will kill you?
Yun Xiao, relatively perceptive, said in a low voice, "Is there some reason for that?"
Deng Chang Yu definitely cannot say that the Xuanmen sect is going to disband. Otherwise, when the Eastern and Western teachings join forces, they will not let our disciples play with us. She said mysteriously, "I have gained some new insights into cultivation recently, so I changed into a different outfit."
The blue phoenix, who is in the Nuwa Palace, asked Nuwa, "Madame Nuwa, do you know why Jiyu changed out of her Taoist robe?"
Nuwa was baffled: "I don't know. How could I know?"
Blue phoenix: "."
She thought that Deng Chan Yu may have overinterpreted and caused some misunderstanding. However, the problem is not serious. That Taoist robe is really ugly.
Over at the Baoying Palace, they were still chatting.
Bailao doesn't look as calm as Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao. She knows the dangers in the chaos, but she doesn't dare to say that she doesn't want to go because of Tongtian Master's favor. At this time, she seems a bit tense and asks Deng Chang Yu: "Jiyu, have you ever been to the chaos? Let's go together when it's time."
Her tone is like inviting her best friend to go shopping on the weekend.
"Yes, of course, that would be great. Let's go together when the time comes," Deng Chan Yu didn't say that she had been to the chaos or that she hadn't. She estimated that after leaving the chaos, the team would soon split up, so there wouldn't be much point in traveling together. But at the beginning, they should be able to walk a distance together.
In the following days,
The disciples were each preparing themselves.
The disciples of the Jie sect actually had little preparation; figures like Qiu Shou Xian and Ling Ya Xian were planning to cross the chaos relying on their own physical bodies.
The remaining few were preparing to charge headfirst.
Deng Chan Yu was on a similar path; she had little preparation as well.
The Western teaching sect was reciting scriptures, it was unclear who they were trying to save.
The Jie sect was the busiest, refining pills, refining weapons, and practicing formation techniques to protect their lives. Jiang Ziya was hiding in a corner by himself. Deng Chan Yu looked at him from a distance. It seemed like he was writing a letter of remembrance to his wife, Ma Shi. The general idea was "Don't forget about Ya Ya!"
