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The 34th Heavenly Heaven.

The Heaven of Liheng.

Tushi Palace, the palace where the Taiqing saint Shanzi Taishang Laojun lived, is magnificent and majestic, and the purple aura spans 90,000 miles.

At this moment, before the entrance of the Tushita Palace, layers of ripples began to sway, and suddenly, two distraught figures escaped.

The look of fear appeared on their faces. The two of them looked at the familiar building, and their uneasy hearts were finally relieved.

"Senior Brother Lu Dongbin, what's wrong with you? Have you been chased by a powerful enemy?"

On the side of the Tushita Palace, an old green cow was eating the fairy grass with relish in the cowshed. When he saw the two people in front of him, he asked with interest.

"Junior Brother Qingniu, can Teacher Taishang be in the palace?"

When Lu Dongbin heard the question from the Qingniu Jing, he did not answer, but instead asked.

"The Supreme Master was invited by Master Yuanshi to go to the Daluo Tianyuqing Fairyland to discuss Taoism."

The green bull spirit returned to the Tao.

He had already seen what happened to Lu Dongbin and the others. He probably had encountered a strong enemy. He was coming back to help rescue soldiers.

However, the Supreme Master ruled without doing anything, and the general affairs between disciples will not stop the development and changes of the situation.

"Teacher Taishang has gone to Daluotian, what should I do?" For some reason, Lu Dongbin and Han Zhongli looked a little ugly.

A creaking sound.

The two doors of the Tushita Palace were opened wide, and a clever and flexible little Taoist boy walked out in small steps and said loudly:

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Han, the young master is invited."

"Junior Brother Yinjiao, do you know that Senior Brother Xuandu is looking for us, what's the matter?" Lu Dongbin saw the visitor, bowed his hand and asked softly.

"The little master didn't say it."

The silver-horned boy shook his head and said.

Lu Dongbin and Han Zhongli looked at each other, feeling that their senior brother might have calculated their purpose.

He quickly followed the steps of the Yinke Boy and walked into the Tushita Palace Hall one after another.

As soon as he entered, a young man in a water and fire robe sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall opened his eyes and a cold light flashed across Lu Dongbin and the others.

Pingtan asked: "Home Brother Han Zhongli, where is the body of Teacher Zhang Guo?"

"Senior Brother, here."

Han Zhongli slapped the yellow-skinned gourd around his waist, took out the dead old Zhang Guo's body and gently placed it on the floor.

"Your purpose is known to you. The teacher asks me to tell you that you will bear the fruit you have planted."

Master Xuandu said coldly.

"Thank you, senior brother, for telling me."

Lu Dongbin and the other two bowed and replied in unison.

After pausing, Han Zhongli looked at Lu Dongbin with inquiring eyes. Lu Dongbin nodded and smiled helplessly:

"Senior Brother Xuandu, that is, Mr. Zhang Guo, died. The Eight Immortals in the Cave are not worthy of their reputation. The fortune of our seven immortals seems to have fallen sharply."

"I wonder if Senior Brother can have a solution?"

"At that time, you eight immortals went through hardships in the mortal world, and then they became immortals. The luck of the eight of you was actually the same energy. One person died and seven people were damaged."

"If the fortune of your Eight Immortals had no effect on the fortune of the Taiqing lineage, I wouldn't bother to care about your bad things."

Master Xuandu said disgusted.

He borrowed the Tai Chi diagram of the innate treasure and found out the purpose of Lu Dongbin and the others in advance. He was a little disgusted with snatching the treasures in the temple.

At the same time, he also developed a little interest in the Zixiao Real Man who severely damaged Lu Dongbin and the other two, but after Master Xuandu used the innate treasure to deduce it.

It was actually the chaos of heaven, and I couldn't find out the origin of this person at all, as if he had emerged from the three realms of the prehistoric world out of thin air.

"Thank you for your help, senior brother, say goodbye."

When Lu Dongbin and the others heard Xuandu's words, they bowed and thanked him and slowly left.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Master Xuandu thought about it, looked at the two of Jinjiao and Yinjiao, and ordered:

"Golden Horn and Silver Horn, you two sent Zhang Guo Lao's body to the back hall of the Tongming Palace of the Jade Emperor Da Tianzun, and asked the Great Heavenly Lord to send a trace of Zhang Guo Lao's residual soul to the List of Gods."

"Okay, Master."

The two Taoist boys, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, responded respectfully.

When he came to Zhang Guo Lao's side, one person raised his hand in front, the other person raised his foot from behind, stepped out of the hall, and flew towards Tongming Palace.

"Who is Zixiao Zhenren? Could it be that he is transformed by the demons outside the domain and cannot calculate the information about his feet, so let's go to the abbot's island for a walk."

Master Xuandu thought and his body swept away, leaving the Tushita Palace.

The Taoist Tiangang magic was used in a deflated space, and the distance between millions of miles was only one step under his feet.

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Lishan's mother dragged Kui Niu in her hand to the original location of Fang Abbot Island, but this place was already empty and there was no blessed place for fairy mountains.

There is only the sparkling blue water, endless, the sea breeze blows, and a salty smell of sea water drifts in the air...

"Junior Brother Kui Niu, are you sure the abbot's island is here?"

The old mother of Lishan let go of her hand and threw the Kuiniu on the clouds. She stared at him deeply in questioning eyes and asked in a cold voice.

Kui Niu swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling tone: "Li...Sister Lishan, I didn't lie to you this time. Abbot Island is really in this position."

Retracting his questioning gaze, Li Shan's mother calculated it in her hands, but after a while, she figured out the reason that the abbot's island had moved.

She did not stop calculating, and her magic power was rapidly passing through, and she continued to calculate the location of the abbot's island and the origin of Zixiao Zhenren.

Time flies quickly, Li Shan’s mother frowned deeply, her eyes showed a hint of confusion, she stopped to calculate and murmured:

"How could it be? It's not enough to calculate at all. Does this Zixiao Real Person have magical powers to prevent others from deducing?"

"No... Junior Sister Li Shan, how about it? Have you found it?"

At this moment, the figure of the Xuandu Master finally arrived, stood in the void out of thin air, and asked loudly.

"Senior Brother Xuandu."

When the old mother of Lishan and Kui Niu saw the visitor, they clasped their fists and celebrated their fists together.

"I haven't found Zixiao's real person. My junior sister is not good at it. I wonder if Senior Brother Xuandu has calculated the origin of Zixiao's real person?"

The old mother of Lishan looked cold and asked in a cold voice.

Back then, the Saint of Taiqing also took great action against the disciples of the Jie Sect, so she had no good feelings for Master Xuandu.

"I'm not hiding the junior sister, I used Tai Chi diagram to deduce it for my brother, but I couldn't find any clues about Zixiao's real person."

"For brother, I feel that this Zixiao Zhenren is most likely transformed by the extraterritorial demon outside the chaos, and it has taken over an ordinary casual cultivator from the three realms of the prehistoric world."

Master Xuandu noticed a hint of hostility from his mother in Lishan, but he didn't care and said to himself.

"impossible!"

"Senior Brother Xuandu, it is impossible. Zixiao Zhenren mastered the supreme method of Zixiao Divine Thunder to restrain the alien demons. Zixiao Zhenren could never be an alien demon."

Kuiniu on the side said at the beginning.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, although the Tai Chi diagram is an innate treasure, it cannot be calculated in everything, and there are countless talented people and strangers in the three realms of the prehistoric world."

"Maybe Zhenren Zixiao just mastered the innate formation or magic weapon magic power that can block the secrets of heaven."

When Lishan's mother saw that Master Xuandu was defeated, she felt a little happy and said loudly.

"Zixiao Zhenren also mastered the supreme magical power of Zixiao Divine Thunder?"

The great master Xuandu frowned slightly and his face turned slightly red. He had never seen Sun Kong take action and had not calculated it, so he naturally didn't know this problem.
Chapter completed!