Intercept to teach the little mountain god

Chapter 184 Departure (2)

At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun sat high in front of the stage, and the second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples below sat quietly.Looking at the disciples that he had chosen thousands of times, each of them was carefully selected. Maybe it was because he took too much care of them, so that they were basically free from disasters and disasters.For the sake of creating a gap between them and their brothers.However, watching my seniors go far away, the entire Three Religions can only be mastered by myself, and I can't let these disciples go too far.

Yuan Yuan Tianzun nodded to Baihe boy behind him to try.Boy Baihe immediately rang the bell in front of the palace, telling these disciples to be quiet here.

"Your uncle and third uncle still have some great powers who want to go to the chaos to meet Shanyuan and seek opportunities. When you leave, entrust me and let me take care of one or two for you. Please remember that the three teachers belong to the family. During this period of time, you can’t look for bad luck, or I will have to be punished severely.”

At this moment, a jade talisman flew towards Yuan Tianzun.Yuanshi Tianzun reached out to take the jade talisman and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.The original Tianzun of Shanluo went to Jin'ao Island. In the eyes of Tianzun Yuanshi, that child has good aptitude, and his heels are even more extraordinary. Tongtian's intention is to find a backer for Shanluo so that he will not be bullied. favorite.

"Teacher, I want to go to Chaos with my uncle and my third uncle to look for opportunities. After all, the prehistoric seat is full, and there will be two of them if the divine way is sacred. If the disciple does not practice the divine way, I hope the teacher promises." Yun Zhongzi got up from his seat , worshiping the original god.

"You have to think about it. There are dangers everywhere in the chaos, and there is a bone in the chaos. Although there is a chance, the danger is even greater. In this prehistoric desolation, there is a teacher to protect you. Why take risks in the chaos." Yuan Tianzun Looking at Yun Zhongziyan, this disciple has a deep source of blessings, and in the Conferred Gods and other catastrophes, it can be said that he will not be affected by all catastrophes. I really don't want him to take risks in the chaos.

"Teacher, how can we cultivators be at ease forever, and calamities accompany this opportunity, so what if ten thousand calamities are upon us in order to seek the Dao? I also hope that the teacher will make it happen."

"Forget it, since you want to go, you can go. The Pangu Banner as your master is given to you by Third Martial Uncle. You can go with the Ruyi as your teacher." Yuan Yuan Tianzun gave Yun Zhongzi the jade Ruyi that he carried with him , and then began to explain the avenue.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and a dream can last a thousand years.A hundred years is nothing more than a doze in the eyes of ascetics, and the bell of Zixiao Palace summoning everyone is heard all over the world.

Countless great powers went to Zixiao Palace one after another, basically there were 200 people going to Chaos Clock.I saw that Hongjun, who had not moved a step for ten thousand years, walked out of Zixiao Palace with the half-black and half-purple futon.

"I met the teacher." Seeing Hongjun coming out, everyone bowed their heads and bowed.

"Well, I cast a spell for a long time, and through the guidance of fate, let you find the location of Shanyuan." After Hongjun finished speaking, he threw the futon into the chaos.

"The fate of everything in the world is impermanent. The long river of fate emerges." Following Hongjun's words, a river that reaches the sky and completely emerges. Every wave, every bubble is constantly evolving everyone's life.Because of the relationship between Hongjun's suppression, those great powers can hardly tell the long river of fate. Now that Hongjun summoned them, everyone carefully looked at the long river of fate, looking for their own destiny, just when everyone put their eyes into it , the entire river of fate is shrouded in clouds and mist, even the divine eyes that can see through the nine heavens and the nine secluded worlds cannot penetrate the mist that seems to be as thin as a veil.Everyone knew that it was Hongjun who blocked him from seeing his own fate, so they all looked away.

I saw that futon passing gently in the long river of fate, with the trace of water vapor, a huge purple bubble emerged, depicting a huge mountain and river, showing purple.This is a trace of Shanyuan's projection bubble, the purple is noble, representing the nobility of Shanyuan's identity.I saw the futon go through the steam bag and stay in the chaos.

"Fate draws, traces." Hongjun looked at the futon passing through the long river of fate and pointed his fingers, only to see that futon began to fly away in chaos.

"You can just follow the futon. This is a manual decision. If you can control the futon." Hongjun looked at the crowd and said indifferently, and then made a simple gesture. After everyone wanted Hongjun to say goodbye, they followed the direction of the futon. Start to embark on the road of chaos, looking for the Shenmu world where Shanyuan is.

At this time, Shanyuan didn't know that a group of top powers in the prehistoric world went to Chaos to look for him, and he didn't find himself being plotted by the demon. He always felt that he was also angry and grumpy during this time.Because a little thing can trigger his own nameless fire.Every time I get angry, I feel curious, which may be related to my accepting the inheritance of the demon.

In order not to be angry with other people and get back his clean Dao heart, Shan Yuan had to come to the chaos alone, evolve his own Dao, purify his Dao heart, and let his Dao heart be spotless and untouched by the vulgar. stained by things.But what Shan Yuan didn't know was that when he was alone in the chaos, a trace of demonic energy overflowed from the sea of ​​consciousness, covering Shan Yuan's whole body, slowly trying to stimulate Shan Yuan's hidden deep memory.

The loneliness of the previous life, the struggle of this life.In the previous life, I hated everything, because I was weak, so I had to pretend to be noble, I hated why I took the lives of my parents, let myself live alone, a lonely life, no friends, forever lonely, envious of those children who went to school to pick them up , but so what?Fate is tough, hatred is only hidden deep in the heart.

In this life, although I was born noble, but I joined Jiejiao but knew the fate of Jiejiao, I dare not tell anyone, for fear that I would offend Heaven.When Fengshen was approaching, the fear in my heart could not be told to others. I wanted to hide in the heavens, but I was afraid, afraid of losing my friends and my lover.But even if I know too much, I can't tell the teacher. The sad pictures, past life and present life... all show Shan Yuan's hatred.

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