The female doll Taoist begged the old man in the yin and yang robe.
The old man in the Yin Yang Dao robe shook his head, his eyes looked at the void, he seemed to see through everything.
"Shizun can't help."
The old man in the Yin Yang Dao robe said.
"Huh?
Is there anything in this world that the master can't do?
” The girl's eyes widened, obviously not believing.
"No matter how strong an individual's strength is, in the face of fate, he is also an ant.
You go and tell Ziyu and let him beg someone else. ” The old man in the Yin Yang Dao robe said.
"Then who are you going to ask for?"
The girl asked.
"You go and say, he understands."
The old man in the Yin Yang Dao robe said.
"Oh."
The girl nodded ignorantly, she got up and ran back.
Outside the entrance of the secret realm, the Ziyu Holy Lord was waiting anxiously, and when he saw the female doll Daotong coming out, he hurriedly asked, "Senior Sister Yuyin, what did Senior Uncle Daoyang say?"
” "Shizun said that no matter how strong an individual's strength is, in the face of fate, he is also an ant.
He told me to tell you, let you go and ask for others. ” The female doll is truthfully plural.
"Uh......
Who did Uncle Daoyang ask me to beg?
” The Purple Universe Holy Lord asked.
"Master only asked me to bring this sentence to you, and he also said it, you will understand who to ask for."
The girl said.
"This ......"
The Purple Universe Holy Lord was stunned, and he hurriedly racked his brains to think about it.
He knew that to his uncle's kind of existence, every word was close to the Tao, and he would not say it casually.
His uncle asked him to beg others, and there must be someone who could save his daughter's life.
Who is this person?
The first thing he thought of was the Creation of Danzun, but that was his uncle's taboo, and he vetoed it.
Who's that?
Whoever started the trouble should end it.
Don't......
Is it for him to beg Tang Mingyang?
The more the Ziyu Holy Lord thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
Yes, Tang Mingyang stopped injecting the power of reincarnation into the soul coffin, as long as he could find Tang Mingyang to inject the power of reincarnation into it, wouldn't that be it?
It was meant to be a very simple matter.
But......
Thinking of this, the Ziyu Holy Lord hesitated again.
It is not difficult to ask Tang Mingyang, mainly because of the woman named Xue beside Tang Mingyang, her identity is mysterious, her strength is terrifying, and she is even afraid of the Creation Danzun.
If she didn't agree, she was afraid that he would not have any qualifications to appear in front of Tang Mingyang at all.
"No matter!
Go and beg him!
” The Ziyu Holy Lord gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Senior Brother Ziyu, who do you want to ask for?"
The girl asked curiously.
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"Hmm."
The Purple Universe Holy Lord nodded.
"Who the hell is it, who is more powerful than my master?"
The girl asked.
"That person's name is Tang Mingyang, and he is no better than Shizun."
The Purple Universe Holy Lord hurriedly said.
After he finished speaking, he also took his leave, and then rushed towards the tomb of the previous masters of the Yanxu Divine Kingdom. …… A certain city in the great world of Qiankun.
On a certain street that is not too inconspicuous, there is a Qiangua teahouse.
The business of this Qiangua teahouse is very cold, and it is rarely patronized by people in normal times, and even fewer people come here today.
"Ahem......"
In the teahouse, there was a coughing sound from time to time.
The person who coughs is the old man sitting on the counter.
This is an old man with bitter white hair and a haggard face.
If Tang Mingyang was here, he would definitely be shocked, because this old man with a haggard face was the one who had nothing to odo in the past.
When did he get so old?
When did he become so sick?
It was like he was terminally ill, and he had no life at all.
"Grandpa......"
Qianqian next to her looked at her grandfather with teary eyes.
"Silly girl, why are you crying?"
Qiankunzi said in a weak voice.
"You spent all your life yuan, used the Qiangua life technique, and gambled all the luck and chance of this life on Tang Mingyang's body, in case ......
What if you lose?
” Qianqian said crying.
"Grandpa's trigram technique is so powerful, how can he lose?"
Qiankunzi pretended to be confident and said.
Won't you lose?
In this apocalyptic catastrophe, fate has long been obscured by the fog of calamity.
Moreover, there are countless calculating people in this world.
How do you know that your every move here will not fall into the calculations of others?
"Woo......
If Tang Mingyang doesn't survive his life and death catastrophe, what if he doesn't invite you and the predecessors of the Phantom God Emperor to go?
” Qianqian said.
"If that's the case, then you can leave this world and go to Sanye Island and Qiangua Cave.
Rest assured, death is not the end, but the beginning. ” Qiankunzi said, his cloudy eyes were calm at the moment. "......"
Qianqian still wanted to say, but she didn't know what to say.
"When you sent Tang Mingyang's invitation to Youjue, what was the situation on his side?"
Qiankunzi said.
He always felt that something would happen to the Peerless God Emperor.
It's just that he doesn't have a trace of cultivation on his body now, and he can't count the situation on the side of the Peerless God Emperor.
"The Peerless Senior is in retreat to sacrifice the sword.
Why, grandpa, could it be that the situation of the secluded predecessors would be like that?
Why don't I check it out?
” Qianqian said, wiping away her tears.
"If something happens to him, it's useless for you to go, it's just going to make trouble for him."
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Qiankunzi said.
He vaguely guessed something. …… Tianwu Continent, the land of sword mounds.
This is the territory of the Peerless God Emperor, and he has already closed the land of the Sword Shrine.
However, there were two uninvited guests.
It's a man and a woman.
They only looked like ordinary Xuanyuan Reunion Soul Realm cultivators.
The costume is also very ordinary, similar to that of the monks in the city.
"Senior sister, that traitor, is hiding here!
I sensed the breath of our Heavenly Pool and Sword Forging Cave. ” The man said.
"Then go inside.
A little sword slave, I want to see what he has the ability to dare to rebel. ” The woman said.
Her voice was contemptuous, with a bit of fierce killing intent.
They stepped into the sword mound pool.
In the Sword Tomb Pool, there is a seal left by the Peerless God Emperor, but this seal is nothing in front of this man and woman.
They walked straight in.
In a sea of flames of the Lotus Lotus.
A sword-shaped coffin, resting in an iron chain made of mysterious runes.
The Phantom God Emperor sat cross-legged on the sword-shaped coffin and cultivated.
In the flames, his figure was blurred, almost transparent.
In the almost transparent, he vaguely saw a purple long sword in his body, a purple long sword sealed by countless mysterious runes.
He seems to only have the cultivation of the God Emperor, but this cultivation is just an illusion of disguise.
The moment a man and a woman entered the place of the sword mound, he felt a sense in his heart.
His face changed suddenly.
It becomes hard to see.
"What is going to come, it will come eventually!"
A trace of bitter hatred flashed in his eyes.
He stood up.
The sealed long sword that had loomed in his body had appeared in his hand.
Since you can't dodge, let's just kill happily!