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The Wandao Heaven Palace was established by gathering countless Taoist sects that were incompatible with the Three Qing Palaces, so almost all kinds of Taoist inheritances can be found in the Wandao Heaven Palace.

Judging from the appearance of this palace, it is obviously a sect established by a great master who is proficient in divination and divination. Even the result of this divination is probably the last destruction calculated by the other party when the catastrophe is coming and he exhausts his own blood and power before he dies.

The reason is very simple. The moment Chu Xiu opened the door, the other party's body had decayed.

Even if the other party is not good at martial arts, he is only a master-level figure in Tianji Bus, but he can have such a large palace in the Wandao Heaven Palace and can also arrange a formation that can withstand the ancient catastrophe. Then the other party is the weakest and the martial fairy realm.

Even if such an existence does not deliberately exercise the body, the strength of the body is comparable to that of the white jade of diamond and immortal forever.

Now it has turned into ashes in more than ten thousand years. It is obvious that the other party has exhausted his strength before he died.

Chu Xiu took the tortoise shell and looked at the text on it carefully. It was written very sloppy, but it could still be distinguished.

Below those words, there are a few more sloppy handwriting, as if they were in a hurry or hesitant manner.

If connected, it should be like this: the devil comes out, the underworld returns, the great catastrophe appears, and immortality begins.

The above four words should be the keywords calculated by this master of the Busan, and they have almost all come true until now.

And now single fonts are the way in which these things appear.

If it is connected, it should be that the Demon Lord appears, the Yellow Spring Heaven returns, the Great Calamity appears, and the Heaven of Eternal Life opens?

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel something is wrong and the order is wrong.

The latter two do not correspond to each other. The ancient catastrophe has passed, so the catastrophe corresponds to the catastrophe that will be today ten thousand years later.

But where is the disaster?

There were many signs before the ancient catastrophe, and countless masters of fortune-telling have deduced the arrival of the catastrophe.

Although this era is an era that begins with a new era and a world of great struggles, even the Taoist master has not deduced the emergence of the great disaster.

As for the Heaven of Eternal Life, although Dugu Wei is looking for and Dao Zun is also looking for, it is just a legend so far.

And the first two are also a little wrong.

The Demon Lord appears and Huangquantian returns? The order seems to be reversed.

It should be that the Huangquantian appears, and then the Demon Lord in the Huangquantian returns.

Could it be that the ancient master Busan made the order wrong?

But it is not right to think about it carefully. At this level, the things they calculated were very messy, but there was a lot of information.

Now the words on the tortoise shell were calculated by this master Busan at the cost of his own life. How could he make a mistake in such a simple place?

Just as Chu Xiu was wondering, a sound suddenly came from the northeast direction, which was the fluctuation of the Heart Sutra of the Bu Tian.

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows. Ye Shaonan met people from Xuantian Realm? These guys really remembered food and not beat them, but they ran back so quickly.

Chu Xiu took the tortoise shell into his arms, moved his body and headed straight for that direction.

Time went back to a quarter of an hour, and in a deep hall in the northeast, countless talisman records wrapped the entire hall, making the hall no longer visible its original shape.

But inside the hall, a bone sword suddenly emerged, tearing the void apart, and a middle-aged warrior wearing a black uniform and a black lotus crown walked out of it.

The middle-aged warrior could still vaguely see the handsome appearance of Fang Zheng in the past, but at this time it was divided and torn apart, and then sutured with bone spurs, which made him look a little ferocious.

He pulled out the bone sword and slashed in the other direction, tearing a crack, but the crack was a little small, and Monk Longtu struggled to crawl out of it.

"Hua Nongyue, are you sincere? Can't you open the door a little bigger?"

Hua Nongyue snorted coldly and said, "It would be nice not to open a dog hole for you. Wandao Tiangong is a task assigned to me by the master. Why are you here to join in the fun? If your mission failed, you came to take advantage of my mission?"

Monk Longtu snorted coldly: "Fuck! Who said my mission failed? The Source God was released by me, why did he fail?"

"What about the third eye? What about the evil thoughts of Tan Zong? One was stolen, and the other was bombarded like a scum!"

"That's half the success!"

Long Tu snorted: "Flowers play with the moon, you just don't know the Buddha's heart, my kindness.

Not only were we looking for these secret places ten thousand years ago, but Chu Xiu was also looking for them. Why did he know these places? I don’t need to say more?

It would be fine if they didn't find it. If they collided with us, are you sure you can beat the other party? Don't forget who he is!

The arrangement of the dragon veins in the East Qi, North Yan and Western Chu has completely failed. The three people including the Niu Nose Taoist Priest have completely turned into ashes, and their bodies and spirits have been destroyed.

The three of them were unwilling to surrender to their masters, and they turned into ashes and turned into ashes. Anyway, we have also won some of the power in the dragon vein.

But there is no need to lose anything next. I failed half of the task, but you can't fail half of it anymore.

The mission failed, the responsibility belongs to both of you and me, but if it succeeds, the big head is yours, what am I going to do with?”

Hua Nongyue raised her eyebrows lightly, but she could no longer make too complicated expressions on her face.

"Okay, even if you are kind this time, why do I feel dead silent here? Are you sure that those people in the Wandaotian Palace will have any resentment souls left?"

Monk Longtu shook his head and said, "To be honest, I'm not sure.

But those people were the elite Taoist sects who were struck by the Sanqing Palace ten thousand years ago. They were so pitted so miserably before the catastrophe that they didn't even go out. How could they not leave anything behind?

Although it is possible that they left things but were all destroyed in the great disaster, but I believe that the master, his calculations should not go wrong."

At this moment, waves of power fluctuations came from outside. It was obvious that someone was directly violently tearing the palace and destroying the outside spells from outside.

Hua Nongyue's expression changed: "Whatever you say is, you really tell me right. Those people outside also found the Wandao Heaven Palace, but judging from its power, it was not Chu Xiu, but it seemed that I was from my Moon Worshiping Sect.

Monk, you go and block the people outside, I will enter and look for those things."

Monk Longtu sneered: "What are you thinking? Even if I help you this time, I will still be yours. As a result, I still want to leave the hardest and most tiring work to me?

Those outside are your disciples, so let’s leave them to you to solve them.”

As he said that, Monk Longtu walked straight into the depths of the palace.

Hua Nongyue snorted coldly, and didn't say much, and walked out of the palace.

At this time, outside the palace, countless dense insects were desperately bombarding the talismans outside the palace.

Some insects cause the talisman to explode after tearing apart, and they will immediately blow up a group of insects, but they will be filled in an instant.

The method of breaking the formation of the Moon Worshiping Sect is so simple and crude, and it is directly filled with life, but it is the life of the insect.

The high priest of the Moon Worshiping Sect said a little astonished: "The talismans in this place are such secrets. Could it be the palace at the center of the Wandaotian Palace? Do you need to notify Master Chu to come and take a look?"

Donghuang Taiyi said from the side: "I said let's be more stable, so as not to call Master Chu, but it would be embarrassing to find that he had a misunderstanding."

While the two were talking, a door opened in the palace covered by countless talismans, and Hua Nongyue's figure walked out of it.

After looking at the dense insects around, Hua Nongyue chuckled, whistled, and a wonderful melody ripped.

What's strange is that under that melody, the insects seemed to be possessed by demons, and they stopped attacking and stopped in place.

"Wan Gu Soul-Super Song! Who are you??"

The High Priest and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi shouted this sentence almost at the same time.

The Wan Gu Soul-Stopping Qu is the secret of their Moon Worship Sect. It is the ultimate secret method to control Gu insects. It is said that it can control ten thousand Gu insects at the same time.

Note that there are ten thousand kinds, not ten thousand.

Wan Gu Soul-Standard Qu Qiang is strong, as long as you control one Gu insect, you can control the entire Gu insect clan.

So theoretically, Wan Gu Soul-Shen Jing can control all the Gu insects in the world.

At present, no one in the Moon Worshiping Sect has mastered this secret method.

Ye Shaonan didn't learn because he didn't need it.

Among the leaders of the Moon Worship Sect in history, Ye Shaonan is the most amazing one, and he may also be the only one who regards the witchcraft of the Moon Worship Sect as an auxiliary to practice, but he is majoring in martial arts.

The high priest, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and even the saints of the Moon Worshiping Sect did not learn it.

It’s not that they don’t want to learn, but that with their talent, even if they reach the half-step martial fairy realm, they cannot control this mysterious skill.

As a result, now someone has used this secret technique in front of them. How can this not shock them?

Hua Nongyue shook her head gently and said, "Oh, it's been five hundred years. The old friends of the Moon Worship Sect died and scattered. Does anyone remember me anymore?

However, your growth is a bit beyond my expectations. One-fifth of these insects are not what I know. Is this the result of your five hundred years?

Who is the head of the Moon Worshiping Sect now? I remember that before I died, I passed the position of the leader to Ming Shuixin. He should have been dead."

When the high priest heard Hua Nongyue's words, he seemed to have thought of something and said in horror: "Master!? Are you the Patriarch Hua Nongyue five hundred years ago?"

Hua Nongyue appeared too abruptly before, and now his face has been distorted, so they have not been recognized by them.

It was not until now that the high priest heard Hua Nongyue's words that he remembered, how did this person look so similar to the leader of the Moon worship sect five hundred years ago, Hua Nongyue?

But now Hua Nongyue’s tomb is still in the Moon Worshiping Sect, how could this person in front of him be him?
Chapter completed!