Chapter 1903 Old Bald Donkey, Old Bastard
The geniuses and monsters from the Sword Sect, Wuliang Palace, Pi Xin Sect and other forces also set out for the secret realm.
This time the Tianjiao Secret Realm is undoubtedly intense.
Tianjiao Secret Realm
At this time, two magnificent palaces spread and floated in the starry sky.
One of them is Ziyun Temple.
The other one is Ziweixuan.
The two major forces have a deep connection, but there are very few people who truly know the origins of the two forces.
Even the upper echelons of some major forces don't know the secret.
The palaces on both sides spread to a position in the middle and stopped together.
The ancestor and old monk of Ziyun Temple appeared, with the Buddha's light shining all over him, and it was sacred and peaceful.
Next to him followed little monk Hui'an.
Ancestor Ziweixuan also appeared. He had white hair and a white beard, and was serious in speech. The hazy glow outside him reflected the nine heavens and ten earth. His aura was not weaker than that of the ancestor of Ziyun Temple.
The strongest of these two major forces appeared on the scene, and hundreds or even thousands of nearby planets felt the terrifying aura of the strongest!
"Long time no see, old bald donkey."
Ancestor Ziweixuan sneered, his original air of profoundness was gone at this moment.
"Amitabha, you are still the same as before." The ancestor of Ziyun Temple shook his head, and then glanced at Hui'an with his peripheral vision.
Hui Anxin understands and takes steps one step at a time.
"Old bastard, who are you calling a bald donkey?"
"Little bald donkey, this is none of your business!" Ancestor Ziweixuan scolded fiercely.
"Hey, I dare to call you Buddha, I'm a bald donkey. Do you think how many hairs you have is a big deal? Let me tell you, Buddha, if I want to grow long hair at any time, it will definitely be darker than yours. Old guy, I'm not as good as white hair. How about shaving your head? How about you shave your head and come to Ziyun Temple and become my disciple?" Hui An sarcastically said, sharp-tongued and very sharp.
"You little bald donkey, old bald donkey, you are making me angry!"
Ancestor Ziweixuan shouted angrily.
"Why, you Buddha, I'm still afraid of you, senior brother, fuck him!" Hui An took a step back and waved his hand.
The old monk had no intention of getting angry. Instead, he clasped his hands and chanted: "Amitabha, my junior brother is still young, so please don't get angry."
"You old bald ass!"
Ancestor Ziweixuan was very angry.
How could he not see that this was done intentionally by the old bald donkey.
But there was nothing he could do.
"Hehehe, come on, old bastard, am I afraid of you, Lord Buddha?" Hui An continued to sneer.
Ancestor Ziweixuan was so angry that he ran away.
But he still has nothing to do caso
Hui'an's seniority is indeed high enough, and she is the same generation as him.
If it were another junior, even if he was killed in public, the ancestor of Ziyun Temple would not be able to say anything.
But Hui'an is different
He can't kill at all.
Only he knows the secret.
"Wait, little bald donkey, Ling Xiao will definitely greet you well in the secret realm!"
Ancestor Ziweixuan said fiercely.
"Oh, I'm afraid of him?"
Hui An sneered, and then tugged on the old monk's cassock.
"Brother, I'm not going."
Old monk: ""
Ancestor Ziweixuan: ""
"No." The old monk shook his head and refused.
"You are so unloyal, I helped you out!" Hui An said angrily.
"Don't worry, Ling Xiao won't kill you." The old monk said firmly.
"Doesn't it hurt to be beaten?" Hui An asked.
"It hurts, but it can also train your mind." The old monk said slowly.
"I'll fuck you%#x-on:*!"
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Hui'an was very dissatisfied and started arguing with the old monk directly.
But the old monk had no intention of giving up.
Hui An must enter the secret realm.
In the end, Hui An also knew that he could not escape, so he had no choice but to admit it.
"Okay, old bald donkey, stop nagging and get started quickly." Ancestor Ziweixuan said dissatisfied.
"Okay, Amitabha." The old monk chanted the Dharma name.
A copper coin sword appeared in the hand of ancestor Ziweixuan.
A string of rosary beads appeared in the old monk's hand.
These two things looked ordinary, with nothing extraordinary about them.
But as the two of them chanted the magic formula and urged it on.
This copper coin sword and rosary actually emit blue light and golden light
Between the two sides, a void crack was torn apart
A crack appeared, and colorful rays of light shone within it, containing boundless spiritual power.
"start!"
"Certainly!"
The ancestor Ziweixuan and the old monk chanted different mantras to stabilize the cracks.
finally slow down
The barrier took shape firmly, creating a channel for the outside world to enter the barrier.
This secret realm itself is jointly managed by Ziweixuan and Ziyun Temple.
To open it, two major forces need to work together.
After the passage was opened, strong men from Ziweixuan and Ziyun Temple arrived in an endless stream.
"Old Ancestors, Little Ancestors"
After the powerful men from Ziyun Temple arrived, they saluted the old monk and Hui'an respectively.
"Ancestor."
Everyone from Ziweixuan arrived, as did Ling Xiao and many young and powerful people.
In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a moment of mottled light. Looking up at the stars, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is doomed. Where will you and me be after thousands of years? The country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are all but a speck of dust in the deep sky. A moment in the starry sky and a thousand years in the world. Insects chirp for a lifetime, but autumn is not the end of the world. You and I are also struggling to survive. What is at the end of deep space?
The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the railway track.
Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away.
Since then, we will be separated from each other. I don’t know how many years it will take for us to meet again. Some people may never meet again.
Some people around us are still waving slowly, and have not let go for a long time. Some people are silent and quite sad.
After four years of college, we have walked together. The friendship accumulated is always hard to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines obliquely on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadows are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passing of time.
Waves of waves like Buddhist chanting sounded around him, and the strong light began to rise rapidly, and the huge golden light and shadow were reflected behind him. Tang San's eyes were like lightning and he stared into the sky.
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Suddenly, a loud "boom" burst out from the heavenly flower, and a huge golden light column rushed into the sky.
The Sky Fox Demon King not far away only felt a shocking will burst out, and the entire Hell Garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither rapidly, and all the luck seemed to be condensing towards the golden light column.
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His face changed drastically, and he did not dare to neglect it. He shook his body and showed his original form, turning into a nine-tailed fox with a length of more than 100 meters. Each guard was more than 300 meters long. The nine tails were across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. A large amount of luck was injected into the Hell Garden to stabilize the plane.
The Hell Garden must not be broken, otherwise it would be a devastating disaster for the Sky Fox Clan.
The ancestral court, the Sky Fox Holy Mountain.
The golden light that had been restrained suddenly became stronger again. Not only that, the body of the Sky Fox Holy Mountain also emitted white light, but the white light seemed to collapse inward and poured into the inside.
A golden light column rose up without warning and rushed into the sky in an instant.
The emperors who had just resisted the thunder tribulation again almost subconsciously dispersed. And the next moment, the golden light column had already rushed into the tribulation cloud.
The dark black calamity cloud was instantly lit up and turned into dark golden clouds. All the purple disappeared at this moment, replaced by huge golden thunders. It seemed to be filled with anger in the entire plane.
The train went away, bringing up large pieces of yellow leaves and the bleakness of autumn in the vibration of the rails.
Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he retracted his gaze and sent off several classmates.
Since then, they will be separated from each other, and it is unknown how many years it will take for them to meet again, and some people will never meet again.
Around, some people are still waving slowly, not letting go for a long time, and some people are silent, quite sad.
After four years of college, we have walked together, and the accumulated friendship is always difficult to give up.
The sunset shines on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passing of time.
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