Jiang Xuejun revealed his identity to Master Wujiu, and Xu Xuandu was not too angry.

After understanding the other party's character, he expected this.

Looking at the scholar, Xu Xuandu said calmly.

"Master Wujiu calculated the fate of this disaster early, why didn't he take you and leave early?"

The scholar respectfully said: "Except for the sages who follow the Way and the Buddha who attained nirvana, who else in the world can know the number of heavens?

Especially when it comes to one's own good or bad luck, it is even more difficult to predict. Before a catastrophe comes, one can only have some clues.

My child was born in Jiazi year, Jiazi month, Jiazi day, Jiazi time. When he was born, his mentor made a divination for him, saying that he was the nemesis of people in the demon sect and was born in response to a calamity.

Before his cultivation was complete, if the demons found out that they would harm him, they had kept him in this heaven and earth palace for these years. Not only him, but also his fellow disciples and brothers on the island were not allowed to go out and cause trouble.

Who would have thought that Patriarch Haha would notice this time and come to harm him? My master was alert yesterday and calculated that the disaster was imminent, but it was within a thousand miles of this place.

They have all been covered with a magic net by another big demon in the Heavenly Demon Palace. The inside and outside are isolated, and it is difficult for us to escape."

Xu Xuan knew that he was talking about the sand prodigy boy, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Xuejun wanted to take the opportunity to escape, wouldn't he have to plunge into the opponent's magic network?

When I took out Chuanyingui and wanted to contact the other party, I found that there was no sense there.

But he was not in a hurry, Jiang Xuejun would not die that easily.

The demonic path is plotting against the righteous path, and the righteous path is naturally plotting against them. This fight is just an appetizer, and there will be a fight later.

The scholar continued: "If my mentor had to break through the magic net alone and give up his physical body, he would be able to escape. However, if he survives another calamity, he would be able to enter the immortal sect again after more than ten years.

However, none of us can live, we will all be destroyed physically and mentally.

Our mentor took pity on us and stayed here. He lied that Xiaobao had been sent to the South China Sea, but secretly begged you to rescue him. Haha, in order to find Xiaobao, our ancestors would not destroy us, but would take away our souls and threaten Master Yi Zhou.

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We have endured these thirty years of suffering. In the future, after we have learned the Little Treasure Dao and walked down the mountain to practice it, we will be able to escape from the tribulation. In this way, we will have eliminated the debts of many lives in the past. After escaping from the tribulation, we will reincarnate and join the Little Treasure's sect.

Achievements can be achieved just by being born, and we can ascend to the fairy world together.

We, the Flying Whale Island sect, have never done any evil, and have rarely left the Xingxiu Sea all year round. Now that we have encountered such a catastrophe, I beg you, Master, for the sake of being fellow Sanqing disciples, please save the lives of all 14 of my sect!"

After saying that, he hit the ground with his head, there was a banging sound, and his head was covered with blood.

Looking at the father and son who kept kowtowing, Xu Xuan looked thoughtful.

According to his original intention, he did not want his disciples to have such deep karma.

However, this time when he came to the Four Fierce Valley, he was already on the same level as Monk Chuanxin, Patriarch Haha and others.

They want to plot against the Qinglin lineage and the treasures in their hands, and I also want to divert the trouble to the east, letting them seize the Mahavira's treasure house and fight with the Buddhist dogs.

It doesn't matter whether you are guilty or not.

The key lies in whether the Flying Whale Island lineage is worth your help.

With a thought in his heart, the Haotian Mirror emerged from above his head.

A ray of green divine light shone down, instantly enveloping the scholar.

Soon, a blue light emerged from the opponent's body, forming a cloud of clouds three feet above it.

"It's quite meritorious."

Generally speaking, if a wisp of green energy appears on the head of an ordinary person, it can be said to be a home that has accumulated good deeds.

If it can form a cloud of clouds, it represents one hundred thousand good deeds.

There are many people like this in the spiritual world, but definitely not many.

Look at the child next to you.

Although he doesn't have much merit, a wisp of purple clouds shines through the canopy, obviously he has extremely high qualifications.

His eyes are clear and firm, and he is not alarmed by any changes. He is also a spiritual seed.

With a thought in his heart, he put away the Haotian Mirror.

Xu Xuandu asked: "What is your name?"

The scholar replied: "Junior Gu Xuan, the dog's name is Gu Cheng."

He pulled the boy and said, "Xiaobao, kowtow to the real person quickly."

Xu Xuandu waved his hand and released a burst of magic power to support him.

"I already have four disciples under my name, and I don't plan to accept any more. I will take this child back to the mountain and let him join the sect of my four disciples."

He has four disciples.

There are four disciples of Baguio and Yu Yingnan, three disciples of Shen Ruolan, and only two disciples of Shangguan Yun, the least.

As a master, he naturally has to balance one and two.

Gu Xuan was overjoyed.

"Thank you, real person."

Xu Xuandu waved his hand, his eyes flashed, "It's just that I cut off one of your arms, and I'm afraid you'll die in my hands later. This kid sees it all, and there's no guarantee that he won't hold a grudge against me in the future.

Disaster."

Gu Xuan took his son and asked him to kowtow to Xu Xuandu.

"Xiaobao, you have to remember that this is the savior of our family. Without him, your master, me, and our whole family would be destroyed physically and mentally."

He cried with tears all over his face.

"Xiaobao, come and pay homage to your master. If you dare to repay kindness and deceive your master and destroy your ancestor in the future, you will be punished by heaven and will not be tolerated by ghosts and gods!"

Turning to look at Xu Xuandu.

"You don't have to worry, real person. Quanzi's origins are very strange. My master has done calculations for him. In his previous life, he was an overseas loose immortal and was closely related to the Demonic Cult. Because he suffered too much from the Demonic Cult, he will be the demon's nemesis in this life.

He has a very strong nature and has cultivated it for many lifetimes, so he will never do anything to repay kindness with enmity."

Xu Xuandu saw that the boy was fair and fair, with fine features. He was looking at his father with a worried face. He was holding medicine in his hand to stop his father's bleeding several times but was blocked.

At this time, he was on the verge of tears and looked at himself earnestly, probably wanting to ask himself to let his father stop the bleeding first.

Xu Xuandu looked at the child with clear eyes, showing no trace of hatred or dissatisfaction, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Gu Xuan hugged his son with tears in his eyes, and then took out a small cloth bag.

"Good boy, this is the secret book and treasure left by your master. He knew that he would die today, and the five treasures of the mountain are useless, so he left them all to you.

There are also seven ancient treasures that our senior brothers collected for you. In order to prevent them from falling into the hands of evil spirits, they are all here now. You must make good use of these treasures in the future."

Then he took his son and kowtowed to Xu Xuandu.

"Time is of the essence. My mentor said that this time the demons are gathering together. In addition to Patriarch Haha, the other big demon is also secretly helping. Although this heaven and earth palace can cut off their induction, it cannot last too long, otherwise we will be missing for too long.

It will arouse their suspicion, and once they come to investigate deliberately, we will all be in danger, so we beg our benefactor to take action quickly!"

Monk Chuan Xin was already a Golden Immortal with extremely high magic power, so Gu Xuan did not dare to call him by his name.

Gu Cheng also followed his father's instructions and called him "Master" abruptly.

Xu Xuan nodded, stretched out his hand, and a milky white spiritual light rolled up Gu Xuan's severed arm and grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, an intact Gu Xuan's body appeared in the cave.

Seeing the exact same self, Gu Xuan's face was filled with shock.

"This this…?!"

"Although this physical body has no power, it is indeed created with your physical body and is in harmony with your soul. Your soul can escape into it and practice cultivation again."

"senior…?!"

Gu Xuan is not stupid, now he has understood that what the other party said before, if he wants to kill them, is probably a test.

If Gu Cheng listened, he would have to sacrifice the lives of his parents and teachers to become a disciple, so if he showed hatred on his face, the other party would definitely not accept him as a disciple.

"Thank you, senior."

Gu Xuan bowed to the end.

Although he has lost his cultivation level, his soul is still there, and he can regain his magic power in twenty to thirty years at most, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

Xu Xuandu didn't explain much, and with a wave of his sleeve, he brought Gu Xuanyuanshen and Gu Cheng into the Kongming Dharma Realm.

No matter how powerful Monk Chuanxin's Sensing Method of All Heavens, Secret Demons, Heaven and Earth is, it cannot sense the situation in the empty world.

Xu Xuandu picked up the Qiankun bag that Gu Xuan left for his son, looked at it briefly, and then put it away.

Then he took Gu Xuan's body and walked out.

The design of this Heaven and Earth Palace is quite ingenious, and it would be impossible to find it without Master Wujiu's direct transmission of the teachings.

As soon as Xu Xuandu came out, the portal behind changed, all disappeared, and became a passage.

Outside is the Star Path, which is a huge maze that can be sensed at will. When others walk in, the passage will change in thousands of ways and they will never end.

And we will never take the same route, but it is very simple to get out. After turning a few corners, we arrived outside. When we came out, we saw that it was not the bamboo forest we just entered, but a small lake.

It turns out that the east is the earthquake position, and the hexagram image is a Yang Yao at the bottom and two Yin Yao at the top.

Xu Xuandu was a man. When he came out of the earthquake position, the hexagram became the two yang lines below and the yin line above, which became the Dui hexagram. He entered the Mitian Star Way from the east and came out to the west.

On top of a small lake, I saw a ruined wall, with countless yellow clouds and fierce flames rolling and roaring on it.

The person guarding the position is a girl in blue, with a veil on her face, a graceful figure, and a frosty air all over her body.

It was a clear sky and white sun at this time, but there was a full moon hanging on the top. As the girl cast a spell, it emitted an invisible Geng Gold frost evil like a cold wave.

One person still had some strength left to resist Zuo Qingxu and Xiao Tai.

The sleeves of the robe were swaying, and the frosty air was surging, resisting all the fierce fire of the yellow clouds, and driving a sword that was more than three feet long, with a shining wisdom, holding the long frosty air, flying up and down, crushing Zuo Qingxu's two

The flying cross also cut off one of Xiao Tai's wrists.

When Xu Xuandu came out, the two sides were fighting at a critical point. Xiao Tai used the blood gushing out from his broken wrist to activate the two-faced sacred flags, emitting thousands of feet of yellow smoke and rushing over with the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.
To be continued...