Looking at the mysterious smile of the Supreme Lord, Yuanshi Tianzun's heart moved, thinking of some possibility, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother, are you planning to use this child's identity to break free... and break free from the constraints left by the teacher?"

"Junior brother!"

The Supreme Lord frowned, his face turned a little ugly.

It is indeed extremely rare for this kind of emotion to appear in the Taishang Laojun, who has always been in conflict with the world.

Obviously, Yuanshi Tianzun's previous words touched some taboos in the other party's heart.

"As a saint, we should be immortal and free. We should not exist like the heaven-defying thing like the Holy Pill of the Death should not exist. Teacher... has done too much!"

"Master... what the senior brother said."

When he saw the Supreme Lord, he was angry. Although he knew that it was just a clone of the other party, Yuanshi Tianzun still felt a little awe and responded to the truth with a little submissiveness.

This kind of awe is not because of the so-called "senior brother".

But it is because of the cultivation strength of the Taiqing Saint, he ranks first among the Six Saints!

Even Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Without the constraints of the Heavenly Way, the Taiqing Saint would have probably surpassed the level of the saint and reached the level in the legend.

"What a pity..."

Thoughts drifted away, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but recall the scene he had done.

In the Battle of the Gods, the saints had already fired the true fire in the end, and the saint-level strength, just the aftermath, shattered the entire prehistoric continent, almost causing the devastation of life.

If the Taoist ancestor Hongjun had not appeared in time and joined forces with the saints to refine the fragments of the prehistoric continent into four continents, and then migrate a group of creatures to the four continents, I am afraid that this plane would have long become a dead place of silence.

After that, Dao Zu Hongjun gave an order to prohibit the saints from taking action at will.

If the matter came here, Yuanshi Tianzun and even the Three Pure Ones could accept it slightly. After all, no one would want to bear the cause and effect of destruction of the world. This cause and effect is enough to make the saint sink and never make progress in the future!

But the bad thing is that in order to prevent the Three Pure Ones from committing another offense, Dao Zu Hongjun actually forced the three of them to take a pill.

The Holy Pill of the Death!

It was this inconspicuous little pill that was powerful enough to erase the saint, and it became a death-induced talisman in Sanqing's heart.

This feeling of life and death being all tied to one hand made the lofty saint in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart plummet.

It turns out that even a saint is not an immortal existence.

Since then, both Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master have gone into seclusion in the temple.

As for the saint of Taiqing, although the same is true, Yuanshi Tianzun knew that his senior brother, who seemed indifferent but was actually arrogant, must have been planning something secretly.

"Junior brother."

He glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun indifferently, and his majestic eyes made Yuanshi Tianzun's heart tremble.

"Only you know and I know what happened today."

"Yes, senior brother."

Although he was still confused in his heart, Yuanshi Tianzun understood that his senior brother had already issued an order to expel guests. However, just as he was about to leave, he asked in a strange way: "What about Junior Brother Tongtian?"

"Of course I will go and inform you."

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun completely let go of the slightest concern in his heart.

He knew that his senior brother was planning to give it a try.

Although I was curious about how the Taiqing Saint planned to convince the leader of Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun did not plan to continue to inquire.

After all, he was indeed wrong about the creation of the gods back then. After so long, Yuanshi Tianzun still couldn't save face and went to explain to the leader of Tongtian.

"Why--!"

A faint sigh, with endless regret.

And Yuanshi Tianzun had disappeared into the Tushita Palace.

As for the Taiqing Saint, not long after Yuanshi Tianzun left, his aura shrank, but he once again became the Taishang Laojun who lived in the Tushita Palace and did not care about the world.

...

The faint purple fire burned in the alchemy furnace, and the endless flames were like a sea of ​​fire, with endless heat.

However, in the Tushita purple fire, a figure remained motionless, his eyes closed, but the momentum around him became stronger and stronger.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan had been in this Bagua furnace for more than a month. From the beginning, he could not get by, but now he has become accustomed to the burning of Tushita purple fire and is fully immersed in cultivation.

As for the various medicinal powers that had accumulated into substances in his body, they were refined by the Tushita purple fire and turned into pure energy, instilled into his limbs and bones, and gradually strengthened the body that had been strengthened to the point of being unimproved.

However, the speed of strengthening is a bit slow and outrageous. Even Ye Fan, who was silent in the cultivation, became a little impatient.

After witnessing this scene with divine consciousness, the Grand Lord smiled faintly and waved his hand, "Hehe, it seems that this fire is still a bit insufficient..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little green light rose, and then suddenly rose in the storm, and finally turned into a green lotus and slowly poured into the alchemy furnace.

The Tushita purple fire in the alchemy furnace became a little more intense again.

Ye Fan, who was immersed in the cultivation, naturally had no idea about all this. Although he didn't understand why the flame temperature in the alchemy furnace suddenly became much hotter, what was brought about was the speed of the deposited spiritual energy in his body being refined, which accelerated a lot.

It seemed that he could not bear such rapid energy infusion, and bursts of pain came from Ye Fan's bones, muscles, meridians, and even his entire body.

Fortunately, as Ye Fan continued to activate the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, this feeling was much lessened.

Even so, a trace of blood beads oozed out from the membrane, and was soon licked by the purple flame tongue, turning into blood-colored mist.

Time passed by little by little, but there was a quiet place in the Tushita Palace.

Fortunately, the Tushita Palace is located above thirty-three days and is also the residence of Taishang Laojun, so naturally no one dares to come rashly to disturb him.

As for Ye Fan, he had already known that he would go into seclusion and practice, otherwise he, the newly promoted judicial god in the heavenly court, would suddenly disappear, and I was afraid he would not know what kind of trouble would happen.

In the Peach Garden, Sun Wukong was holding the huge and plump purple-patterned peach tree on a nine thousand-year-old peach tree, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Under the peach tree, there are peach beards scattered all over the ground.
Chapter completed!