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On the top of the mountain, the strong wind roared and rolled up countless fallen leaves.

At this time, the red-gold divine light in the sky had disappeared for a long time, but Bai Zhan's heart was still shaken until now.

"My people are scattered in the world, and my Taoist name is passed down to the world without a name."

Looking at the direction where the red gold divine light disappeared, Bai Zhan whispered.

Two sentences.

Just two simple sentences, but once connected with the red golden tiger who will be on an equal footing with him.

These two simple sentences were enough to set off an uproar in Bai Zhan's heart.

not him.

It was not the vague figure that awakened him in the world of artistic conception.

Because the atmosphere between the two is completely different.

The former's breath was bitter and filled with compassion, but the figure sitting on his red gold brother looked carefree, with an air of indifference that transcended heaven and earth.

who is he?

Standing on the top of the mountain, Bai Zhan thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a clue.

"nameless."

Bai Zhan thought about these two words over and over again in his heart.

"I don't know who is better than this unknown gentleman, Jun Taoist friend who discussed Taoism in the past."

Thinking like this, Bai Zhan glanced at the direction Ji Yi was leaving again, and immediately turned into a white escaping light, whizzing away towards the place where the Tiger Clan was.

No matter whether it is unknown or that Taoist friend Jun.

Now that the status of the Red Gold Divine Tiger has been recognized, he is recognized as his brother Bai Zhan.

Even if this brother is willing to be someone else's pet and mount, as the king of the tiger clan, he will not take back what he said.

In the midst of chaos, inside the Zixiao Palace.

Snapped!

As a white stone fell, Lin Yi put down the chess piece in his hand with a smile and leisurely picked up the tea cup.

"It's Jun who lost."

Looking at the black stones disappearing on the chessboard, Hongjun shook his head with a smile and picked up a cup of fragrant tea.

It doesn’t matter whether you lose or win.

Between the two of them, there is no longer much meaning.

Although the feeling of losing is actually not pleasant, it is worth it to have a cup of fragrant tea at the bottom.

"Go is a form of entertainment, and winning or losing should not be taken seriously. However, fellow Taoist Jun's chess skills need to be improved a bit.

Otherwise, after these long years, I'm afraid it will become a bit boring."

Lin Yi said leisurely and contentedly.

"If Fellow Daoist Lin finds it boring, why not enlighten the two boys like Jun? Wouldn't it be more lively?"

Hongjun looked at the golden boy standing next to the two of them, serving tea and water, and said with a smile.

"You guys go down and rest."

"Yes, sir."

After hearing this, the two boys with red lips and white teeth, who were decorated with pink and jade carvings, bowed respectfully and slowly withdrew.

"Have you not yet clarified the cause of the prehistoric world?"

After the golden boy and the jade girl left, Lin Yi put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Hongjun solemnly and said.

Although the two of them seemed to be concentrating on playing chess during these long years.

But in fact, since the preparations for Zixiao Palace and future sermons have been completed, every once in a while, Hongjun will use his own thoughts to integrate into the ancient world and return to his origins.

Its purpose is to know the origin of the prehistoric world and find out whether the great god Pangu still exists.

If not, with Hongjun's understanding of Tao, how could he easily lose to him in this chess game.

"not yet."

Hongjun sighed and said slowly.

"Right now, a great catastrophe is about to break out in the ancient world, but the Tao thoughts in this world are extremely sensitive.

If Jun forcibly returns to his roots, even if he learns the news, he will lose more than he gains."

Speaking of this, Hongjun said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, Jun will be rejected by the world that gave birth to us just like fellow Taoist Lin was before."

"From the looks of it, we can only wait until its temper gets better, and it won't be long before it can cause a catastrophe."

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded.

As they said before, being able or not is all a matter of thought.

But the result of that was not what the two of them wanted to see.

After all, neither of them are people who don't care about heaven and earth.

"Next step, Taoist friend Lin, what are you going to do? Should you continue to enlighten all sentient beings, or should you enlighten two children first to add to the excitement."

Hongjun looked at Lin Yi and asked.

In fact, he supported Lin Yi's approach, just as Lin Yi supported his preaching.

When more people are able to step out of this world, the more possibilities they will have when they reach that incredible realm.

Just like the bitter bamboo in the West before, in the process of enlightenment, they came up with the word "other shore" in their mouth.

"Keep walking."

Lin Yi said, looking at the chessboard in front of the two of them.

As wisps of clouds and mist surrounded them, the moment they dispersed, Mount Sumeru in the wild world also appeared in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jun, do you think that after receiving enlightenment, can you block Luo Hu's evil thoughts?"

"It depends on their choice."

Hongjun looked at the world inside the chessboard, and with a smile, he gently blew the tea in the cup.

call!

A ripple ripples, just like the breeze blowing across the earth.

On Mount Sumeru, Jie Yin slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, the thousands of miles of white clouds above the sky were rolling and relaxing in the breeze, like the stream in the dream, making ripples in the sky and the earth.

"Brother, are you awake?"

At this time, a voice containing a smile came from beside him.

When Jie Ying Xun Sheng looked around, he saw Zhunti's spiritual thoughts. At this moment, he saw.

"Junior brother, your aura is more condensed."

With just one glance, Jie Yin could see the details of Zhunti.

The previous Zhunti, although it absorbed the inspiration of the Western world to supplement the original power, seemed to have an unstoppable increase in power, but it always seemed to be a little overpowering.

But looking at it now, that strong-willed spirit has long since dissipated, replaced by a condensed and tenacious spirit that has been tempered for thousands of times.

Junior Brother Zhunti's ability to correct the past in such a short period of time is indeed extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Jie Yin felt extremely comforted.

Originally, he was a little worried and wanted to introduce this junior brother to Mr. Wuming.

But now it seems that as long as this continues, after the inspiration in front of him dissipates, he should be able to achieve the goal in Rahu's heart.

"It's a pity that Mr. Nameless left too simply. If Junior Brother Zhunti could see that Mr. Nameless as usual, Junior Brother Zhunti's understanding would definitely be able to reach a higher level."

Thinking like this, he looked at Luo Hu on the high platform.

"woke up?"

At this moment, Luo Hu's words came.

"good."

Seeing that the enemy who had tortured him for endless years was now his master, he looked at him and replied calmly.

"Oops."

Zhunti on the side was shocked when he heard this.
To be continued...