The first two thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters are more worried about him
In the world of cultivation, new news spread every day, and after it spread, it was said that it was a lot of people.
Have you heard of it?"
"What have you heard?"
In the corner of the restaurant, passerby A and passerby B were muttering again.
Something big happened in the West Saint Alliance, and the four ancestors started fighting!”
"Why fight?"
"I heard that the excellence of the Western Saint Alliance is the secret son who lurks into our world in the mirror. He refuses to make an oath and is poached out by three other ancestors. The four of them have a great battle!"
What is true or false, I have seen that senior from afar, and I heard that he has always been generous in giving advice and opportunities to the juniors of the Western Saint Alliance?"
That's why it's lurking deep!"
"What about the outcome of the war?"
"Both losses are both injured. I heard that Senior Chu Li wanted to self-destruct the body of an immortal god and blow Zhuo Jue to death, but in the end, only his immortal god body was left. The worst one was Senior Huang Shi Gong. Even the body of his own was sneak attacked to death, and he would stay in this realm from now on! The self-destruction alarmed the entire Qianhe Realm, and the cultivators who were injured were killed and killed, no less than a thousand." "
The heavens in the world of cultivation are really going to change!" 2
In the end, people feel sad.
The monks who were listening were even more panicked and felt that there was no one trustworthy around them.
If you make a vow to you today and prove that you are definitely not a monk in the mirror world. When you see you tomorrow, he must be the one from yesterday? Or a fake?
In the high mountains, on the top of ordinary mountains, the wind howled the mountain and the shadows of the trees were like ghosts.
A blue mist figure stood alone, exuding a strong aura.
Using the expansion of spiritual consciousness, a pair of gloomy eyes, it seemed to penetrate the void of billions of miles, and all the hot discussions of monks were gathered into the ears! Listen to the monks!
At the end, a pair of eyes shone brightly."
Before I can take action, you dare to tear your face first!"
The monk snorted coldly.
"Since that's the case, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"
He shouted loudly, stepped out and walked out of the air.
How many more things like this?
On Mount Taixi.
The seven-emotion Taoist was busy all over the place.
There is almost no time to practice. Every day, I check the news from various people in the Deacon Hall, and analyze the current situation in the cultivation world.
In addition to him, among the cultivators of the Renzu, there is also the immortal god-like body of the Dao Lang in the troubled times. Even if he doesn't like such a life, as the second sect leader, he can't escape it."
...The Heavenly Demon Holy Realm...The Bai Luo tribe is abnormal. The second elder Bai Luodao sneaked into the clan leader, killed most of the cultivators in the clan, and rebeled from the clan..."
The old man looked through a jade slip in his hand and murmured.
Brother Qiqing, do you think the first demon master will have any problems?"
When he reached something, the old man suddenly asked.
The Taoist Qing thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. If he were also a monk in the mirror world, he would definitely help the Heavenly Master in the land where the Ancestor fell last time."
Uncle Shi nodded.
"In your opinion, what will he do if he learns the news about the world in the mirror and the news that the Demon Holy Realm is also in chaos?"
The Taoist Qihui stopped his work and thought for a while: "This person has a very high status among the Demon Cultivators, and is the only two and a half steps. Even if he doesn't want to worry about it, other Demons will come to him. According to me, the Demon Holy Land is the least worrying."
Uncle Shi nodded again.
"What is most worrying is that there are many races in the Holy Land of Hundred Races, and there are more mutual hatreds. It is extremely difficult to control the situation by being provoked by those with ulterior motives!"
"Will Xiaobang and the others be in danger?"
"Since the last incident with the Hundred Tribes God Chain, Xiao Man's identity has been exposed. No matter which force is concerned, we will be afraid of our Sword God Sect. There will be no danger for the time being."
"It makes sense." 2
As people talked, it was already evening, and they turned to the matter of the Western Saint Alliance.
"This guy Zhuo Jue has hidden deep enough. He has not entered the land where Renzu fell before. He is very likely to have a premonition that something is wrong and is worried that it will be exposed."
Mr. Shi said.
The Taoist Qiqing also nodded and asked him: "In your opinion, after being identified by Qiankun and others, will the monks lurking in our territory directly condense into a large force and be officially made public?"
"If they dare to make it public, it will be easier, at least they know who they are."
Uncle Shi smiled and said with a smile.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Whether this will happen, it depends on the old guy Tianming, what strength he is now, whether he has the courage to face all the monks in our world head-on, and the passage to what extent has the opening." 7
The Taoist love nodded slightly.
"That's right. If one day the world in the mirror officially forms a big force in our world, it means that our big trouble is really coming, and there are even more troublesome."
"I know what you are more worried about, it is not the old guy who is destined to be, but the more mysterious and mysterious immortal traveling to the world. If this old guy collected the power of luck, it is very likely that he has started to cast the magical objects of luck. Even if he doesn't know about the magical objects of luck, just the magical power of luck is enough for us to drink a pot!"
Uncle Shi's eyes also became solemn.
The Taoist Love nodded again.
Have you ever thought about it? They might be the same person.”
"I've thought about this!"
The Taoist Qiqing nodded and said, "I asked Senior Feng Yao before and asked about the appearance of the destiny of heaven. Senior Feng Yao refused to tell me. I asked Qiankun and others before, but they didn't know. The destiny of heaven is the deepest, and it is true."
The uncle nodded in troubled times.
At this point, the two fell silent.
"Qianhui, since the eldest brother told us about the infinite seeds of the catastrophe, I have a vague feeling that this immortal travels to all worlds and my junior brother Kaitian, may have something to do with me. The power of luck is very likely to be known from him."
Uncle Shi quietly sent a message.
The Taoist Qihui smiled bitterly when he heard it.
What can I say?
In this world, all living beings are the training of Jun Buyu and the other five? The great god Kaitian doesn’t care about their lives or death!
In a small world.
Two huge statues holding a sword and a sword stood proudly on the earth.
On the ground, there were countless monks holding swords, all of whom looked up and looked vigilantly into the direction of the sky.
There was no figure in it, but there were two eyes-like vortexes of clouds, as if there were terrifying existences peeking at the world."
I am so brave, I dare to borrow my chicken and lay your eggs!"
The man's voice came from deep in the clouds.
Chapter completed!