Zhutian History Chat Group

Chapter 232
After successfully returning to Honghuang, Di Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

His current strength is still too weak, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle.

Although the phantom is part of the transcendent, Di Xin believes that Honghuang can survive this disaster safely.

Not to mention the six saints equivalent to ninth-level existence, the one in Zixiao Palace alone is enough for a phantom to drink a pot, even Haotian is extremely afraid, and it should be easy to deal with a phantom.

Di Xin couldn't be sure, but now he could only pin his hopes on these tall men.

Open the chat group. , most of the group members have safely returned to their own world, only one person's head portrait has completely dimmed.

"How did Guo Jing die?"

"When the Taiwu world was destroyed, Guo Jing wanted to take the Taiwu descendants to leave, but the Taiwu descendants chose to refuse. They decided to stay in the Taiwu world, alas."

It was the first time that a member of the group died, and Guo Jing usually talked nonsense when he saw people, and he still made some friendships with other people. At this time, everyone felt so sad.

Di Xin did not expect that Guo Jing would give up the chance to escape for his lover.

Now Di Xin can only hope that the world of Taiwu will be absorbed by the prehistoric world, then Guo Jing's soul may be reincarnated into the prehistoric world. I wish him and the successor of Taiwu to be a couple in the next life.

Di Xin silently blessed in his heart, and at this time, other group members also sent blessings in their hearts.

"Guanyin servant girl, I will become stronger, and I will not let any existence take you away from me."

In the Tang Palace, Li Shimin clenched his fists and silently made an oath in his heart. He couldn't imagine what he would do if the world he was in was destroyed like this.

Thinking of the world of affliction, those strong men who are fighting the reincarnation, Li Shimin knew that he had to make a change.

For myself, for the world, and to prevent such a tragedy from happening to me!
"This world is not enough."

On the tall building of the Chang'an Imperial Palace, Wang Mang shook his head as he looked at Ruo Da's Chang'an City.

Qing Ning next to him was a little puzzled. In the past, what Wang Mang liked to do most was to watch Chang'an City and tell about his great achievements. Why didn't he do this this time?

Although she didn't know the reason, Qing Ning seemed to sense the uneasiness and hesitation in Wang Mang's heart, stepped forward, and took Wang Mang's hand into her arms.

No matter what the world is like, I will be with you.

Wang Mang withdrew his gaze and looked at Qing Ning beside him, with a bit of warmth on his face.

The world is peaceful, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and the people are rich. Wang Mang once thought that this was enough, but after seeing the destruction of Taiwu's world, he felt that this was not enough.

There are too many risks in this endless void. It is possible to encounter strong people fighting, or void creatures passing by, and what's more, there are strange things like reincarnation traversers watching.

From the teacher, Wang Mang learned that politics comes out of the barrel of a gun, but now, Wang Mang finds that the barrel of the gun he relies on cannot give him the slightest protection.

Only self-improvement!Can not stop!
"Lime, are you willing to create a new era with me?"

"Is it a new prosperity?"

"Maybe not, but I'm going to make it a grand."

In the chat group, many people have undergone transformation after this action, and in Donghai Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian has also returned here.

As soon as he came back, some disciples came to ask him to see him.

"Duobao, Wudang, Jinling, Guiling, why are you here?"

Seeing the arrival of his disciples, Master Tongtian put away his murderous aura immediately and redressed himself.

"Disciple pays homage to teacher." The four saluted respectfully.

Although there are many Jiejiao disciples, most of them are registered disciples and outer disciples, who belong to the kind of teachers who teach art or have heard a few sermons by chance.There are only a few of them who are truly direct disciples trained by Master Tongtian.

The most powerful Taoist Duobao is now in the realm of Daluo, and the Holy Mother of Jinling, the Virgin of Wudang, and Gui Ling are also in the late stage of Jinxian, not far from the realm of Daluo.

They also saw the battle that took place outside Honghuang, but the latter situation was covered by the aftermath of the battle between the two, so they didn't know the specific situation, so they urgently asked to see the leader of Tongtian when he returned.

Seeing that Tongtian was in good health now, he was immediately relieved.

"A mere celestial demon, who should have been slashed under the sword by his teacher, has now been suppressed by his teacher in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he will never be able to escape for eternity."

Master Tongtian smiled and said, as if he remembered something, Master Tongtian lightly tore apart the space, and a woman in tattered clothes fell to the ground.

"Master, this girl?" Daoist Duobao felt a little puzzled when he saw this woman. Could it be that their master is planning to find a wife for them?
Master Tongtian gave Daoist Duobao a light look, "This girl lives in a small world, and there is resentment and destruction in her body when the small world is shattered. She is the best candidate to practice the sword of robbery. Take her down. This is your little sister."

"Junior Junior Sister?" The four of them were a little surprised. This time their master went out and brought them back a Junior Junior Sister. Although she was not a teacher's wife, the Junior Junior Sister was not bad.

Especially record the cultivation process of the little junior sister, and then take it out to appreciate after the other party becomes a golden fairy or a big Luo. Don't be too happy then.

When Duobao and the others left with Taiwu Yanran, Master Tongtian sat down on the futon again, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

Suppressing the phantom, he was not unscathed, but because of the disciples in front of him, he was able to hold on. The injury he suffered this time may take tens of thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years of retreat, it would be nothing in normal times, but now Taishang goes deep into the chaos to investigate the source of black matter, and the catastrophe in the prehistoric region has come, what if when he comes out of retreat, the entire interception is gone?
Master Tongtian was a little hesitant. Suddenly, he felt a special force descending and imprinted on his arm.

Even if he was seriously injured, he could erase this brand with the strength of Tongtian Cult Master, but out of curiosity, Tongtian Cult Master didn't do this, but wanted to see what was causing the trouble.

"Ding, it is detected that the incarnation of the end of the prehistoric world is the Master Tongtian. May I ask if you want to join the space of the Lord God? Based on your strength, the Lord God is willing to grant one of your wishes."

"A wish? What a big tone?"

Master Tongtian snorted coldly, mobilized the power of the Dao, and prepared to teach the master behind this along the brand mark.

Then there is no more then.

In the Lord God Space, Zhao Pan, who had just returned from his Journey to the West, had not had time to change his clothes when he saw an extraordinary middle-aged man in England appearing in the hall of reincarnation like a dead dog, with a hand carved with "Qingping" beside him. An ancient sword with two characters.

(End of this chapter)