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Chapter 623 Yuchen Daojun, a promise of one sword!(2/2)

Empress Wa looked at the young Dao Lord, bowed solemnly and said softly: "Thank you, fellow Daoist."

Yuchen Daodaojun looked at her, his expression softened, and his attitude was at least much easier to talk to than when he faced himself in the future. He said: "It's rare to come back. This time, just practice well and master the power, so you won't meet again."

It’s something like this…”

"Um."

"You were originally wiped out by the power of Taiyi. You were able to return, not because of luck, but because of a lot of efforts and sacrifices. If you do it again, I'm afraid you won't have such good luck again."

The young Daojun lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Go."

Empress Wa knew his nature and knew that she was reluctant to leave or had a look of sadness and regret on her face at this time. On the contrary, she was humiliated by this unruly and cold-blooded young Taoist. She took a slight breath and looked deeply at this old friend.

, just turned around and walked away.

Taishang Daozu and Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun both said goodbye to this ‘old friend’.

But both of them are much more free and easy.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun said to Qi Wuhuo: "When Emperor Wa returns, he will rest in Daluo Heaven first."

"Wuhuo, after you resolve everything, go to Daluotian to find you as your teacher."

He spoke warmly and asked a few words, and all the Taoists agreed one by one. Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun just nodded slightly, the sea churned, and the three Qing Taoist ancestors all turned into streams of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Following Emperor Wa, who had just recovered from the difficulties, they headed to Daluotian.

This place was still very noisy, with the sea of ​​blood surging, the rituals flowing, the three pure arts, all taking turns to be performed, the Yuan Qi colliding, seeming to stir up the chaos in all directions, but at this moment only Qi Wuhuo was left

and Yuchen Daojun two.

And under the [deep sea].

For a while, it actually became a little quieter.

Sitting cross-legged, Mr. Yuchen Daodao raised his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Aren't you leaving?"

Qi Wuhuo didn't answer the question. He paused and said, "Teacher, what will happen to you next...?"

Yuchen Daodaojun said calmly: "It's hard for you to call me your teacher."

Qi Wuhuo replied in a deep voice: "The Tribulation Sword mastered by the disciple, the incarnation of Yuan Xue, and the ten thousand years of Taoism at the pinnacle of this great level are all gifts from the teacher. Naturally, the disciple is not ungrateful."

Yuchen Daodaojun said calmly: "There is no need to say that it was given by me."

"This is just a slight acceleration. With your foundation, cultivation and Taoism, you can find a place to practice for ten thousand years, and you will be satisfied. On the contrary, this time, if you don't have this means,

Or the ritual may backfire and your realm may fall.”

"If you succeed, it's considered your skill, so you don't need to thank me for being your teacher."

"As for me……"

The young Daojun sat cross-legged in this dilapidated place and was quiet for a while.

This place was originally the core of the ancient rituals of the Dao Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood. The pure place behind it that was inaccessible to the sea of ​​blood was the place where Emperor Wa's true body was. It was originally the only place in this filthy sea of ​​blood that could be seen by the Dao Lord.

At this moment, the pure land behind it was shattered, and it had all been washed away by the water of the sea of ​​blood.

The originally complex and vast ancient rituals completely collapsed and were destroyed.

Without the blessing of the majestic charm in the ritual, this place finally showed the sense of dilapidation that should have been shown after such a long period of time. The young Daojun lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a feeling that a long time had finally come to an end.

He said calmly: "This body is just a residual image of the past."

"The place of persistence is the resurrection of Emperor Wa, just like a rope holding a floating boat."

"Now that Emperor Wa has revived, the anchor point has been exhausted. Just like the rope has been broken, the floating boat will naturally follow the current and cease to exist. Although this seat is of a high enough realm, it is still within this category."

"Just like a mirror reflecting the body, Emperor Wa is that mirror. It is precisely because the matter of [Emperor Wa's resurrection] has not been completed yet that my body can exist through this mirror. Now that this matter is completed, it is like a mirror.

It’s gone, the mirror is gone, how can this dream body last forever?”

There was still a sense of pity in this voice.

Qi Wuhuo was silent for a moment, and said in a gentle tone: "This disciple has a meritorious body called Taiyi, which can be used as a supernatural power in the Taiyi realm, and can isolate the interference of the great road. If you don't mind, teacher, you can stay in this Taiyi realm temporarily."

The young Daojun only raised his eyebrows: "Heh..."

"The compassion of the supreme lineage?"

"It's quite interesting that Kaihuang Mojie actually taught a disciple like you."

The Taoist replied: "Teacher's kindness to me is true and true, and the teacher's existence here at this moment is also real. Do you want me to regard the teacher at this moment as the reflection of Teacher Shangqing?"

The young Daojun looked at him, but just smiled faintly.

Didn't answer.

Sweep the sleeves and robe.

The remaining power of this body is majestic and huge. After sending the Taoist outside, Qi Wuhuo, who has now reached the true peak of Dapin, can feel this power. The flow of Yu Zun's power in his body is enough to shatter this power.

The power was sent out, but the Taoist did not do so.

The scene in front of me is getting further and further away, and all I can see is the dilapidated surroundings, and the young Daojun sitting cross-legged.

The Qingping sword was placed across his knees.

The Taoist robes were rolled up, clean and tidy, forming a huge contrast with the surrounding scenes that were rapidly decaying and chaotic.

Young Daojun’s voice was calm:

"This body is here, it won't last long."

"It's really boring to dissipate like this."

"If you have any interesting things to do in the future, such as fighting or fighting, come here and see."

"If this sword can still be unsheathed, I will let you go again!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his back was straight, and his sword was roaring above his knees. He was actually three points more powerful than before he had a full-scale confrontation with the Shangqing. He was finally the Taoist ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasties in the past, and his understanding and talent were

, Judu Wushuangwudi said:

"Although it is a reflection, if this body is destroyed, you must not sit there and die!"

"You are riddled with calamity."

"I'm afraid there will be some trouble soon."
Chapter completed!
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