Along the way, many people passed by each other, and many people exchanged glances. No one knew that he was Kongchen Taoist whom the people of the world believed in, an immortal sage who lived high above the heavenly palace.

Just like that, as the vast crowd of people flowed out of the city, they disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

At this time, a faint red cloud suddenly appeared beside Shu Lao.

A goddess in red clothes stepped out of the clouds and looked around, but didn't see the person she wanted to see.

"Where is Dao Lord?" Chixia Yuanjun asked Shu Lao immediately impatiently, with a hint of scolding in his voice.

As if blaming Shu Lao, Daojun left without telling her in advance.

"Already headed north to Kunlun."

"Every word and action of Mr. Dao is in line with God's will. How can we guess and see through it?"

Shu Lao looked at the bustling crowd on the street and said.

Chixia Yuanjun rushed over in a hurry, but he couldn't even see Kong Chenzi for the last time. He suddenly felt lost and had a look of disappointment on his face.

Not many days later, the Heavenly Palace, filled with ghosts and gods, came out and headed for Western Shu.

Since then, various legends have been left in the world.
Chapter completed!