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Chapter 539

You save me because you think I can transcend the way of heaven and take you back to Kunlun Yuanting?"

Zhou Xuanji asked with a narrow eye, and he was also very interested in Kunlun Yuanting.

The sword spirit once said that the Supreme Divine Sword system comes from Hongmeng opportunity.

Where is Hongmeng?

The old god smiled at him without answering.

He slowly got up, twisted his waist, looked to the horizon, and said, "Suddenly I feel old."

He shook his head and laughed, and walked towards the Taoist temple next to him.

"When your injury heals, you will come down. Don't worry, don't worry."

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, his heart couldn't help but feel at ease.

After a while, the voice of the old god came from the Taoist temple.

"Spring and summer are hot, the sky is high and the earth is deserted, where the Tao arrives and the heart hopes for everything, everything has its own rules, and hastily desires will not be achieved. If the Tao returns to you, no one can steal it. If the Tao does not belong to you, it will be in vain to prove the Tao with strength."

Zhou Xuanji was thinking, and the old immortal wanted to tell him not to be anxious?

He was only over 200 years old and had reached the tenth level of Hunyuan Luotian. Such a breakthrough speed was enough for sentient beings to look up to him, but he was still eager for strength and kept taking risks.

"What if I slow down?"

Zhou Xuanji was thinking. He always felt that the reason why he was so anxious was to protect the people around him.

Looking back, the enemy had never captured anyone around him to threaten him.

If he had not stood up, would everything he had guarded dissipated?

A refreshing breeze came out and gently stroked his cheeks.

The black hair fluttered in the wind, and listening to the sound of the wind, his heart fell into unprecedented tranquility.

The old god was still talking. His voice was not as magnificent as Venerable Daojing, but it had the same magic power that could calm his heart.

The sun shines, and the flowers and plants all over the mountains are shining with a faint light.

That is life and hope.

Between the flowers and plants, there is a group of ants moving forward.

At the front, an ant was moving forward carrying the largest leaves fragments. Its speed was the fastest and it was getting farther and farther away from the ant army.

A strange insect suddenly jumped out, swallowed it in one bite, and then quickly disappeared among the flowers and plants.

The large ant army continued to move forward, and the strange insect rushed out again and continued to hunt the ants. Soon, it was surrounded by the ant colony and eventually was bitten to death by dozens of ants.

...

Three days later.

Zhou Xuanji's injuries recovered, the silk spread out, and he followed him to the ground. He quickly took out a set of white clothes and put them on.

He moved his muscles and bones, walked to the Taoist temple, bent down and clasped his fists, and asked, "Senior, do you have any instructions to me?"

He had a premonition that the old god was not just saving him.

As for the safety of the old beggar, he no longer worried.

He chose to trust other brothers.

During these three days, the breeze blowing and feeling nature made him think a lot.

The world is big, not everyone needs him.

"How about help me grow flowers and plants?"

The old god's voice came out, and Zhou Xuanji nodded and turned around and left.

In this way, he lived in the Taoist temple, enjoying flowers and grass during the day, and sitting on the trunk of the tree at night, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Time flies.

Half a year passed quickly.

He was near the Taoist temple, isolated from the world and did not know the situation in the world.

He wanted to go back to Shen Cliff to take a look, so he asked the old immortal.

The old god didn't stop him, just told him to come back soon.

Zhou Xuanji quickly left and flew to Shen Cliff at full speed.

Along the way, he did not stop or inquire about the news, as if the demons had nothing to do with him, or the world had nothing to do with him.

Back to Shen Cliff, everything is fine.

The disciples of Shen Cliff were ready, and Zhou Xiaoxuan was still practicing in the woods.

He returned to the mansion and found Jiang Xue.

She sat in the courtyard and meditated and absorbed her energy. The sun shone on her body, and she seemed to be covered with a layer of glory.

Zhou Xuanji walked up to her quietly and suddenly scared her: "Hey!"

Jiang Xue was not scared, but instead reached out to pinch his face.

"Hmph, I can feel it as soon as you appear."

Jiang Xue snorted coldly, she opened her eyes and looked at him, asking, "What's the situation?"

Zhou Xuanji did not hide it and told her in detail everything about this trip.

After hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That old god is right, you are just too anxious."

"However, it is precisely because of your urgency that we are mother and daughter today."

Her admirable smile appeared on her face. In her eyes, Zhou Xuanji was omnipotent and was the strongest and best man in the world.

Zhou Xuanji asked with a smile: "Do you want to stay here or be with me?"

Jiang Xue pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it. The old god who keeps you must want to cultivate you. I won't destroy it. Besides, if I stay here, Shenzai will be at ease. If you and I leave, others will leave too. What should I do when Shenzai?"

Shenyao has saved Zhou Xuanji's life. If it weren't for Zhou Xuanji, Shenyao would still be the overlord force in Zhongshenzhou, and she must stay.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and asked Jiang Xue to follow him in danger. God knows when Emperor Xie will come back.

The two of them were together for a day, and he left quietly again.

He did not alarm the others, he came and went quickly.

...

Back in front of the Taoist temple, Zhou Xuanji did not disturb the old god. He sat under the tree and looked quietly at the flowers and plants.

After staying here for half a year, he suddenly likes to be dazed.

Looking at this beautiful spring scenery, thinking about the past and the future, I feel refreshed.

The old god suddenly walked out of the Taoist temple. He came to Zhou Xuanji and sat down, looking at the mountains ahead with him.

"What's your mood now?"

The old fairy asked softly, with a gentle tone.

Zhou Xuanji did not look at him, looked into the distance and said, "It's very quiet, with a feeling that he is very small and the world is big, without danger or excitement, just like the water in the lake, quiet and peaceful."

The old fairy raised her lips and said, "You asked me what Kunlun Yuanting looks like before, but it is actually your current state of mind."

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and asked in surprise: "What does it mean?"

The old god shook his head and smiled, "Only an absolutely peaceful heart can enter the Kunlun Yuan Courtyard. Many creatures go to the void to find a wider world, including the Heavenly Saint, but they all failed, not because their cultivation is insufficient, but because their hearts are not calm enough and they cannot receive the summons of Kunlun Yuan Courtyard."

"I asked you to calm down early, just for the Kunlun Yuanting."

"When you go to Kunlun Yuanting, you will transform and even surpass the sky."

Zhou Xuanji asked in surprise: "Since that's the case, then you should be very strong, why are you trapped here?"

The old immortal replied: "All sufferings in the world are just a word of struggle. There are also conflicts in Kunlun Yuanting. We were defeated and fell to this point."

When he mentioned this, he was not angry or unwilling to accept it.

Very calm.

Perhaps this is what he calls meditation.

Zhou Xuanji was thinking.
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