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"I'm here to guide you. Today I want to transcend the world of prehistoric times. If you fellow Taoists are willing, you can come and watch the ceremony in the midst of chaos!"

The sky is clear and the blue is picturesque.

Among the mountains and forests, a group of gray birds flew away in panic and gradually faded away.

But at that moment when it was far away, there was a flying bird. As the distant words came, it subconsciously turned its head.

The moment he turned back, a bright golden light appeared in his black gaze, like the rising sun, heading towards the sky.

This light shines under the sky and between heaven and earth.

This light, impartial and shining on all living beings, also dispelled the darkness in the eyes of the flying birds.

You see me or you don't see me.

I'm here, neither sad nor happy.

You miss me or you don't miss me.

Light is here, neither coming nor going.

"Pfft!"

Within the demon sky, feeling the thought in the light, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Luo Hu's mouth.

"Okay, okay, easy to introduce, you are indeed my former good disciple.

But this time I was wrong. I don’t want to use the Demonic Heaven to invade the ancient world. I want to use this sky to make up for the catastrophe of the ancient world.

Demon is also Tao!"

As he said these words, Luo Hu's pale face gradually turned rosy.

However, his eyes were still extremely solemn.

It was as if I had sensed his presence for a long time.

During the ten thousand years of guiding the walking human race, he was still looking at this former good disciple in the dark.

He knew that in the past, the Supreme Being realized the tribulation because he walked among the human race.

Therefore, he was a little worried that Jie Ying would notice his presence while walking.

After all, although Jie Yin has walked out of his own Buddhist path.

However, this Buddha was born because of his demonic path.

In a sense, Jieyin's Heart Buddha is the fusion of his demon and Hongjun's Tao, thus making him unique.

The rest of the Kaitian Daluo may not be able to sense his presence, but as long as his demonic thoughts appear, Jieyin will definitely sense it.

Therefore, in these ten thousand years, wherever Jie Yin traveled, he did not allow any evil calamity to appear among the human monks.

Even this time, it was after Jieyin left the territory of the human race, so he used the weak and invisible demon to lodge among the birds and watch from a distance.

However, what Luo Hu didn't expect was that even so, Jie Yin still discovered his existence.

And at the moment he escaped, he actually radiated his own Buddha's light, hoping to achieve the path of a saint.

"In the past, I used the devil to refine your heart. Today, you use the light of Buddha to transform my devil."

Thinking of this, Luo Hu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity after being silent, and his eyes gradually became a little relieved amid the complexity.

"This time, I was taught by my own disciple."

As this thought emerged, Luo Hu's eyes looked towards the sky beyond the Demonic Heaven.

At the same time, the flock of frightened birds circled in the sky and stood among the trees again.

"Although I cannot enter the chaos with my own eyes to witness your enlightenment because of Hongjun, I can still wait for your Buddha's light to shine between heaven and earth.

Don't let me down, Jie Yin.

My former disciples, Luohu, must not be weaker than Hongjun's disciples."

This time, Luo Hu did not take out his notebook.

Because, he also had expectations in his heart for the sermon he received.

"Senior brother, you have finally decided to take this step."

In the Western World, after hearing the words of greeting, Zhunti slowly opened his eyes, with a look of joy in his eyes.

In this joy, Zhunti took a step forward without any hesitation and headed towards the chaos.

But during this step, there was an incarnation, following the ripples of space, stepping into the sea of ​​blood.

Looking at the familiar illusion in front of him, Zhunti's eyes finally fell on the statue on the bluestone.

"How long has he been like this?"

When he came to the statue, Zhunti looked at the Mosquito Taoist who was standing in front of the statue drinking. He also took out a wine bottle that he had not drank from for a long time and said calmly.

"From the day we parted, until now."

Regarding the arrival of Zhunti, Taoist Mosquito said calmly.

"I thought you wouldn't come this time."

Hearing this, Zhunti suddenly fell into silence. After a while, he slowly spoke.

"I also thought that I would not come and would only meet him again in chaos."

"Then why did you come this time?"

Looking at Zhunti with a complex expression on his face, Taoist Mosquito said curiously.

If it were in the past, he would have hated it.

After all, because of the existence of Zhunti, the peace they had in the past among the three saints of the Blood Sea was broken.

The golden cicada enters reincarnation, and the Styx turns into a statue.

It can be said that everything of this kind is due to Zhunti's reasons.

What's more, he once lost a game in that reincarnation and became a stepping stone for the other party to realize his enlightenment and leave.

But Taoist Mosquito, after all, is not the Blood Lord of the past, nor is he the golden cicada who has been sitting upright for countless years before reincarnation and still cannot see through it.

Therefore, this arrival of Zhunti was, for him, a reunion of old friends.

"The purpose of my enlightenment in the past was to have enough ability to protect my senior brother.

Now, my senior brother has transcended the prehistoric world. Soon, I will also leave the prehistoric world.

Before I leave, I have to come and take a look."

Zhunti said slowly.

His face seemed neither sad nor happy, but in the eyes of Mosquito Taoist, he knew that the moment he drank, he must have been bitter.

"You are worried that Styx will be like a golden cicada, unable to look away because of your departure, thus entering reincarnation."

Looking at Zhunti, Taoist Mosquito smiled silently.

"You are so confident, can you transcend heaven and earth?"

As he finished speaking, Taoist Mosquito poured a glass of wine in front of the statue of Styx and said.

"Just as I am the calamity of the Styx, in this vast world, if there is no existence of senior brother, it is also my calamity.

This calamity can only stop if we transcend heaven and earth."

Having said this, Zhunti looked firmly at Taoist Mosquito and said.

"And I will definitely mention it and will not fail."

If these words were placed in any other place, they would definitely feel that Zhunti’s words were too arrogant.

But if Luo Hu were here, he wouldn't have the slightest doubt about this.

As the master who guided Yin and Zhunti in the past, Luo Hu knew deeply that the only way to make Zhunti stronger was to fight against Yin.

There is no upper limit to this fight.

The more miserable the reception is, the stronger the Zhunti will be.

But even if Luohu is no longer here, the mosquito Taoist who heard Zhunti's words will not have any doubts about it.

Because, in the past years in the heaven of reincarnation, Zhunti was crushed into the dust by him several times, but he stood up again and again until he suppressed him.

Therefore, he believed in Zhunti's words.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter that you have transcended heaven and earth.

When you transcend heaven and earth, you will also be me, Taoist mosquitoes, and when you understand the beginning of tribulation, it’s just..."

Having said this, Taoist Mosquito's eyes showed three parts self-deprecation, four parts complexity, and finally a third part of relief.

"You're talking about this, it's so strange sometimes, I've been defeated by you and Styx one after another.

But at this moment, I don't even have the slightest desire for you to step into reincarnation.
To be continued...