Inside a side hall of Biyou Palace.

Taoist Duobao sits quietly on a futon, with three flowers gathered on the top, and the whole body is surrounded by wisps of law.

Suddenly, a powerful breath rose, and suddenly saw the bud on the right tremble slightly, and then the petals were revealed.

A mysterious dao rhyme flows into the flower, and then cascades down, enveloping it.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who was in meditation, opened her eyes slightly, glanced in that direction, looked indifferent, and then closed her eyes again.

Compared to the leisurely look of the Virgin of the Golden Spirit, Wu Dang and Gui Ling, who also cultivated in Biyou Palace, looked depressed.

That breath, they were very familiar with, came from their elder brother Taoist Duobao.

Both are direct disciples of Tongtian, Duobao and Jinling have already stepped into the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but they are only in the ranks of Taiyi. The breakthrough of Wuyunxian earlier put them under a lot of pressure.

Now that Duobao has broken through again, the pressure on the two can be imagined.

Tens of thousands of years later, the master will recruit more disciples, if he still can't enter Daluo, then the master will lose face.

Almost at the same time, the two chose to close the door to death, and they would not get out without breaking through.

Undulating and stable, Sanhua escaped into the body, and Duobao opened his eyes. The charm in the eyes flowed, and there was joy in the brows.

"Finally broke through a realm." A soft voice could not conceal the joy in his tone.

The pressure from the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has finally weakened a lot at this moment.

Taoist Duobao got up slowly, and walked outside.

Calculating the time, this retreat has lasted for thousands of years, and it happened to take a stroll on the island.

Taoist Duobao, who left the gate of the temple, came to Tongtian's meditation place. After retreating for so many years, plus a breakthrough in strength, it is natural to come here to ask for peace.

But when he walked outside the Tongtian practice hall, Duobao showed surprise.

The main hall is surrounded by dao rhymes, billowing laws are pouring down, and chaotic sword energy is faintly spewing out. Obviously, Master is in meditation.

Looking around, Duobao had no choice but to turn around and leave without seeing the boy of water and fire. Although he is the senior brother of Jiejiao, he dare not disturb the master's meditation.

"After ten thousand years, the aura on this island has become much stronger." Duobao walked out of Biyou Palace with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In the Biyou Palace, the Dao rhyme is surrounded and the law is flowing, which is not comparable to ordinary people. I don’t think the aura in the island has also multiplied several times.

The aura is abundant, and the disciples in the sect can cultivate themselves at a rapid speed, and the teaching can be prosperous.

With a joyful face, Duobao withdrew his gaze and flew towards the front right.

It didn't take long for a cave to stand upright, and a green-haired lion was seen crouching on the ground in the distance.

Duobao fell from the sky, and the dozing green-haired lion got up quickly.

"Old. I've met Master Duobao!" The green-haired lion bowed its head slightly, and bowed its forelimbs on the ground, saluting respectfully.

It originally thought it was Qiu Shouxian who came back, but it didn't want to be Daoist Duobao.

Duobao, who fell down, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Is Qiushou Xian not in the mansion?"

"Report to Master Duobao, eight thousand years ago, the master said he wanted to go out, but he hasn't come back yet." The green-haired lion didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly responded respectfully.

"Eight thousand years ago?" Duobao muttered.

At that time, when Qiu Shouxian was taken care of by Shui Yuan, he thought that the other party was going to the Great Desolate Continent.

Although it felt that Qiushouxian had been away for a long time, Duobao didn't think much about it.

As the disciples of saints, no one dared to do anything to them.

Duobao, who was about to turn around and leave, lowered his eyes slightly, and he noticed the slightly opened mouth of the green-haired lion. "What else do you have to say?"

The green-haired lion quickly lay down and said worriedly: "When the master left, he confessed to looking for the young master, but after so many years, the young master has not returned, and even those who went to look for him have disappeared."

There were more than one hundred clansmen who went there before, but none of them came back for nearly ten thousand years. The green-haired lion felt very strange.

Duobao nodded slightly, but didn't say anything, and flew up to the clouds.

The little master in the mouth of the green-haired lion, Qiu Shouxian once led him to see him, and Duobao had a little impression. But he didn't bother to care about such trivial matters.

Duobao, who was flying on Jin'ao Island, was about to take a good look at how many creatures had passed the master's assessment, when suddenly he looked up to the Great Desolate Continent with spiritual intelligence.

In that direction, Duobao faintly felt that there was a creature echoing him in the distance, as if there was a relationship between master and apprentice.

"Forget it! It's just a walk to the wilderness."

After thinking for a while, Duobao murmured softly.

After speaking, he drove the cloud to the Great Desolate Continent, but the flying Duobao frowned slightly.

Thousands of years have passed, and it stands to reason that there must be many creatures coming, but he didn't feel much aura around Biyou Palace, which made him a little puzzled.

As the flight continued, Duobao's eyes became more and more puzzled.

"Master is recruiting a wide range of disciples, so the difficulty of the assessment must not be too great. Could it be that the Great Desolate Continent is still in conflict, and those creatures are hindered?" With a whisper, Duobao accelerated his flight speed.

"Huh? The breath of Da Luo Jinxian!"

The eyes of Shui Yuan, who was eroding the Wangchuan River in the underworld, immediately revealed a ray of divine thought.

In a river to the west of Jin'ao Island, the water rises slowly from Yuan to the river.

As soon as he appeared, he saw a figure passing by in the air, it was Taoist Duobao, senior brother of Jiejiao.

"Pity!"

With a touch of regret, Shui Yuan turned into a liquid and sprinkled it into the river.

For Duobao to be able to become the master of Jiejiao, he must not be a murderous person, which was already expected by Shui Yuan.

Without the entanglement of evil spirits, it is naturally impossible to collect rewards.

As for why the other party left Jin'ao Island, Shui Yuan was not interested in knowing.

Shui Yuan is not too worried about whether Duobao will know what he has done after leaving the island. The last time he went to Biyou Palace, he had already realized something in his heart.

Although the water element disappeared in a flash, Duobao in the air noticed it immediately.

Glancing at the river, a strange look flashed across Duobao's eyes.

Although he knew that Shui Yuan was the Taoist of Linghe, it's a bit extraordinary to appear and disappear like this.

However, in his opinion, the inability to change form is ultimately just an island-protecting formation that cuts off teaching.

A long rainbow flashed by, and Duobao rushed out of Jinao Island.

Glancing at the many creatures gathered outside the island, Duobao nodded, and there were not too few creatures coming.

Looking around, he didn't stop, and quickly moved towards the Great Desolate Continent.

Jin Guangxian, who were sitting on the rock with their backs against each other, shook his head, raised his eyes slightly, and instantly brightened, and quickly shouted: "Second Brother! Someone rushed out from the island."

The Lingya Fairy turned over and glanced at him, and immediately his eyes were ecstatic: "Chasing!" Before the words fell, the whole person had already jumped out.

Jin Guangxian didn't hesitate, the golden light all over his body flourished, and he followed closely.

It's a pity that the rainbow light was extremely fast, and the two had just swept out, and there was no one in the sky.

The angry Jin Guangxian and Lingya Fairy could only shout after them. However, the opponent's realm is far above them, and they don't know where they are going.

Daoist Duobao, who was in flight, turned his head slightly and looked behind him with puzzled eyes. He faintly heard shouts.

Frowning, he turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the air without thinking too much.

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