"I have seen the saintess." Although Chu Gucheng was resentful about the fact that he had visited the saintess of Xiyuan several times before, but he had repeatedly hit a wall.
But at this time, it will definitely not be rude, and it is even more impossible to show it. There is also a smile on his face, and he bows his hands to greet him.
"Xiyuan doesn't need to be too polite.
Elder Jin also smiled slightly.
Although he is the predecessor of Saintess Xiyuan, his current strength is not necessarily his opponent, so he doesn't have any support.
Saintess Xiyuan slightly Nodding and not saying much, she led the way ahead and took the two back to the Xiyuan Church.
At the same time, she began to ask Jin Lao's intentions on the way.
Jin Lao sighed and said that he was in response to the black mist that suddenly appeared. I
am worried and afraid that the past will repeat itself.
So I came to discuss with her about the birthday of Chu Gucheng to come to Xiyuan Civilization to see how to deal with it next.
After all, the master of Saint Xiyuan is not in Saint Xiyuan now. Church, if the Xiyuan Civilization breaks out again, she will have to rely on her to suppress it at that time.
The Xiyuan Saint was slightly moved by Jin Lao's concern, and then shook her head and explained that she had The Mirror of Reincarnation has deduced the future fate of the Xiyuan civilization, and it will not be affected by the black mist.
Old Jin knows the mystery of the Mirror of Reincarnation, and can't help but sigh again.
Among the famous treasures of civilization in the vast world, the Reincarnation The mirror can be said to be at the forefront.
After all, it belongs to the treasure of the first generation of civilization, not the imitations of later generations.
When he mentioned the mirror of reincarnation, he began to sigh with emotion. Those roads that sealed the source of the black disaster The existence of the highest level has almost disappeared, and it may have long since disappeared in the world. There are probably countless practitioners in this world who have forgotten the era when they were shrouded in darkness and lived in shadows and fears.
For the practitioners and living beings living in the vast world, the era when the black catastrophe broke out has been a long time ago.
There have been countless epochs, and for ordinary practitioners, this is similar to ancient myths.
At the beginning of the birth of the vast world, it was actually a primitive and wild era of chaos. It was once called the era of ancestors, and various innate races and innate gods appeared.
After that, there were many eras such as mythology, world creation, and ancient times.
However, this is just an abbreviation, and even those old scholars who study the ancient history of the vast world can hardly tell how many eras have appeared so far.
In a long time ago, there was even an era of various strange names such as burial of immortals and annihilation of Dao.
Each era spans different years and rivers, and I don't know how many eras it includes.
The Age of Black Calamity is what Jin Lao and others called the era when the world was in chaos. Of course, some people called it the Age of Black Mist.
Because the beginning of all turmoil is confined to a wisp of black mist.
That wisp of black mist was born from the Lord of the Source of Black Disaster, and because of him also caused the heavens.
Saintess Xiyuan didn't feel much about Old Jin's feelings.
Instead, he apologized for Chu Gucheng's intentional mention of his visit before, but not being able to see it.
She said that she was at a critical juncture in retreat, and it was indeed inconvenient to see guests. Old Jin's status was special, and she also had friendship with her master, so she had to leave the retreat and come to see him.
Chu Gucheng gave a noncommittal smile to Saintess Xiyuan's explanation, and even sneered in his heart, not believing it at all.
.....: 埃蒙同性恋.
But this time, he will not hold on to this matter.
This time, with Lao Jin by his side, he happened to mention the use of the mirror of reincarnation, and it will depend on what Saint Lady Xiyuan will say at that time.
As long as you get the help of the Mirror of Samsara, this catastrophe of Xianchu Haotu will surely be solved.
Saintess Xiyuan also guessed the purpose of Chu Gucheng's trip, but she is now at a critical time, and there is a further possibility for her relationship with that Gu surnamed enemy in the future simulated fate.
Naturally, she couldn't borrow the mirror of reincarnation.
Not to mention, the destruction of Immortal Chu Haotu is already destined.
If she is involved in more things, it is inevitable that the efforts she has made in the mirror of reincarnation during this period of time will be wasted and vanished.
At this time, the Royal Immortal Palace.
In one side of the magnificent ancient temple, tall and vague figures stood tall.
All around, the sun, moon, and stars rotate, making the rumble of worlds colliding.
Fragments of Dao are intertwined, fairy mist and chaotic mist, if it escapes like flowing water, it is like a place that exists innately.
Many of the elders who were instructed rushed back with the disciples of their respective dojos, and were just about to come here. Now, Ling Qiuchang, the palace master of Yuxian Palace, is also in the palace.
He has a shrewd and elegant face, a medium build, and his eyes are a little deep and wise, and he looks like he is only in his forties.
Dressed in a jade-white Taoist robe, with cloud-patterned mountains and rivers embroidered on the wide sleeves, there seems to be a mysterious flow of heaven and earth.
These surrounding figures are all elders and their disciples who came from various dojos in Yuxian Palace under the orders of Ling Qiuchang.
Although there are currently 36 dojos in Yuxian Palace, not every dojo has an elder who is at least in the realm of the real world.
In the most glorious and prosperous times in the past, it was impossible to have such a grand occasion.
he strengths of these elders are uneven, but the weakest are Taoist cultivation bases who have lived for a long time.
In the hall, it is spacious and vast, very quiet, no one speaks, and the atmosphere is quite heavy.
Ling Qiu often glanced outside the hall from time to time, and his expression seemed to be somewhat solemn and melancholy.
"Which elders haven't arrived yet?" he asked the disciples beside him.
"Reporting to the Palace Master, a total of twenty-four elders are here now, and the rest of the elders are still on their way." The disciple beside him replied respectfully.
Ling Qiuchang shook his head slightly, then paced up the hall without speaking.
Seeing this scene, the elders who came around also showed confusion on their faces.
They don't know what caused the palace master to look like this, and they haven't told them the reason until now.
It seemed a little anxious, but what happened?
Ling Qiuchang didn't explain it to everyone, so they naturally didn't ask any more questions.
But at this time, there were also many young disciples quietly looking at the slender figure standing on the other side of the hall, their eyes couldn't hide their surprise.
It was a stunningly beautiful woman in a soft armored battle dress and a deep red turtle over her coat, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, her complexion as white as porcelain, and her hair was tied with a lacquer black hairband. , revealing a clean and slender snow neck line.
The pretty waist is even more gripped, and the legs are extraordinarily slender and straight, giving people a heroic and sassy feeling.
She is the first of the younger generation in Yuxian Palace, known as a terrifying mountain that is on top of her peers.