Chapter 1169: It Is Definitely Not Flawless, It Exists to Seal the Source of the Black Disaster (Please Subscribe)

Old Jin is not a person from Xiyuan Civilization, but a respected elder from Xudan Civilization, who has lived for countless epochs and has a long life span.

Saint Xiyuan had seen him when she was young. Moreover, her master and Old Jin were old friends and had known each other for a long time.

For some reason, Old Jin had suffered a very serious injury from the Great Dao, and his strength was no longer at its peak.

However, he is now an ancient cultivator in the realm of the Ancestor Dao who has survived seven times of the Heavenly Decline, and his methods are unpredictable.

To put it bluntly, such a real living fossil-level figure, who has experienced the sea turning into dust, the lightning drying up, and the world becoming ruins, will be respected by all civilizations, no matter which side he is from.

Moreover, Old Jin is a person who has truly experienced the black disaster that turbulently disturbed the Cangmang Realm, and has witnessed the dark and tragic scene at that time.

Therefore, in the face of Old Jin's visit, Saint Xiyuan had to show up to see him.

It was just that Chu Gucheng would follow Old Jin, which was a bit unexpected for her.

At that moment, she shook her head slightly, waved her hand, and a flawless veil appeared, covering her flawless face.

Then she took a step with her delicate lotus feet, and ripples appeared in the void, and the mirror of reincarnation disappeared.

She left the palace in her snow-white clothes, looking extremely graceful.

The significance of the Xiyuan Holy Hall was largely to seal the source of the black disaster.

Although the master of the Saint Xiyuan had long disappeared and was nowhere to be found, she had always been adhering to the requirements and teachings of the master to eliminate the remnants of the black disaster and clean up the world.

The source of the black disaster was sealed, but the dissipated black fog still corroded all parts of the Cangmang Realm.

Originally, when Old Jin warned her, the Saint Xiyuan wanted to go to the strange place where the source of the black disaster was sealed to explore, fearing that the seal would be loosened.

However, because of the matter of the immortal Chu Haotu in front of her and the ominous future predicted by the mirror of reincarnation, she had to focus on it.

So until now, she has never left the Xiyuan Holy Hall, let alone go to that place to explore.

If the seal is loosened and the Lord of the Source of the Black Disaster appears again, I am afraid that no one will be able to check and balance him, even if her master reappears, it will be of no use.

When she thought of this, the flawless face of the Saint Xiyuan could not help but reveal a few traces of sorrow.

Now is a troubled time. Not only may there be problems with the seal of the source of the black disaster.

Even on the Xiyuan civilization side, there is an unknown and terrifying enemy who is about to come.

Although she has spent more than a hundred years in the mirror of reincarnation.

It is equivalent to living with that unknown enemy for more than a hundred years, but until now, she still can't figure out his temperament, let alone his strength.

"If Mr. Jin doesn't come to disturb me, there should be new progress at present. That enemy named Gu is definitely not without flaws."

The Saint Xiyuan came back to her thoughts and wanted to know what Mr. Jin wanted to find her for.

At this moment, outside the Xiyuan Holy Hall.

Chu Gucheng and an old man in a golden robe with a clear face were standing side by side, talking about something.

Under their feet was an endless sea of ​​clouds, rolling and surging.

Faintly visible were towering ancient mountains, magnificent and beautiful, moving the heart.

"Old Jin, since you came in person, I think this time the Saint Xiyuan will not close the door again."

Chu Gucheng, with his hands behind his back and wearing a simple gray silk dress, did not have the temperament of a monarch, but looked like a mortal family head.

He looked at the magnificent palace where the Xiyuan Holy Hall was located, shook his head and smiled gently, and he was quite respectful to the old Jin in front of him.

He had visited in person three times before to ask to see the Saint Xiyuan, but was turned away.

This also made Chu Gucheng feel resentful and angry, and he was already planning to take action. After this birthday party, he would take action against the Xiyuan Holy Hall.

No matter what, he must control the Mirror of Samsara in his hands.

This time, his birthday is coming, and he invited Old Jin.

But he never thought that Old Jin would come in advance and proposed to come to the Xiyuan Holy Hall to discuss some things with Saint Xiyuan.

So, Chu Gucheng followed him and came here together.

"Based on my understanding of this girl, she should not be so disrespectful and repeatedly refuse your request to see you. Is there any reason for this?"

Old Jin also showed some doubts on his face and speculated.

He had learned from Chu Gucheng that Saint Xiyuan had refused Chu Gucheng's request to see her three times on the grounds of seclusion.

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According to his understanding of Saint Xiyuan, she is not the kind of person who is ignorant and disrespectful.

Moreover, Chu Gucheng and Saint Xiyuan had some friendship before.

The two of them also worked together to solve the remnants of the black disaster once before.

Why did Saint Xiyuan avoid seeing the disaster of Xianchu Haotu this time, fearing that she would be involved in any cause and effect, like avoiding snakes and scorpions?

Chu Gucheng smiled and said: "Maybe Saint Xiyuan really has some unspeakable secrets, but this kind of thing can only be known after she shows up in person."

Old Jin nodded and looked at Chu Gucheng with a slightly complicated look.

He and Chu Gucheng's master, the Dharma Saint, had some friendship.

Before Chu Gucheng established Xianchu Haotu, he was almost killed by the current master of Zixiao Mountain. It was only later that he came forward to save Chu Gucheng at the request of the Dharma Saint.

It was also for this reason that Chu Gucheng respected him very much.

While the two were talking, the clouds in the distance suddenly dispersed.

The sky seemed to suddenly brighten, and a stunningly bright figure slowly stepped forward.

She has a high bun, part of her green silk hair hanging down to her lower back, and a light gauze covering her face. Her eyes are like autumn water, and her shades are like distant mountains. Her snow-covered clothes have wide sleeves, revealing a slender and delicate wrist. Her hands are folded on her waist, and she has a high temperament. Absolutely ethereal, as if stepping out of the scroll.

Even though he had already met Saint Xiyuan, Chu Gucheng's eyes were still in a daze at this moment, and he could not hide his surprise.

He had seen countless beauties from the Tianxiang Kingdom, but none of them could compare with the Saintess Xiyuan in front of him.

Even though the looks are comparable, the temperament is also much, much worse.

When Saint Xiyuan finally appeared, Chu Gucheng suddenly came back to his senses.

After all, he is now one of the strongest beings in the Xiyuan civilization.

If you are disrespectful at this time, it will definitely make people laugh.

"Xiyuan has met Mr. Jin and Brother Chu."

Saintess Xiyuan's eyes swept over the two of them, Yingying bowed.

In front of others, she always looks aloof and taciturn, rarely showing any mood swings.

This was true even in front of this old Jin who had some friendship with her master. .