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Chapter 210 The Light of Dawn

"Fellow Daoist Mu, aren't you really going with us? If you go to our Xuantian Realm and the Lord of the Four Seas, you will be the one who belongs to you. What kind of authority is that? Longevity is just a matter of time."

On the hillside of a beautiful mountain, a fairy with high crown and outstanding temperament and a young man with black hair walking side by side with regret on his face.

"The world is the master of the people! What a pity, Xuantian Realm is not my hometown!" Diapolo smiled and shook his head and refused firmly.

Just kidding, he did have a high chance of taking charge of the four seas when he went to Xuantian Realm, but he must obey the Xuantian Sect's dispatch. Otherwise, the immortals would be strangled, which is completely imaginable.

"Oh, then I wish Brother Mu can find his way home as soon as possible."

"This kind of thing is unhurried."

"Looking at Brother Mu's mentality, I feel relieved. Then I will do my best. Now that I have decided to return, I need to recycle the magic arrays I have arranged over the years."

"Yeah, OK."

Diapolo stood still, quietly watching the immortal beside him flying towards a mountain in the distance with auspicious clouds. There were also several immortals who were cultivating clouds, pedaling gourds, or riding on the sky and carrying swords to sway them, pulling out magic weapons from the mountains. Every time they pulled out a magic weapon, the earth would roar and shake violently.

These immortals made such a huge noise, not deliberately targeting anything, but they were about to go home. They fell on this endless land with the True Lord because of an accident, but recently the True Lord Qianji successfully contacted the head teacher.

Therefore, they will all leave this barren land filled with barbaric demons in their eyes. Whether it is the true king or the immortals, they are warmly inviting Diapolo to their world, but Diapolo refuses.

Then these immortals were not angry. After all, they were immortal cultivators, and they were not demon cultivators. It was impossible for them to mention swords and kill them just because they found something unpleasant. Their temperament was not that violent.

After they received the rejection of Diapolo, they actually offered to leave the paradise fairyland that changed from desolate to fairyland to Diapolo. Of course, they would withdraw the mountain protection array, leaving only some magic arrays that would be damaged if demolished and left for Diapolo.

Although the defense of Xianxiang will be reduced by several levels, Diapolo did not care, but was quite happy because he did not pay any price and he was in vain.

Defense is not important at all. Diapolo has already planned it. After all the immortals left with all the tribes living here, he refined all the beautiful waters of the Lingshan Mountains and Rivers into his mountain pearls without leaving any hair.

"The immortal is really good!"

Although he knew that he could get the immortal land because these immortals could not take them away, he still praised them. He could only say that he was better than to come this time than to come by chance and got a big advantage.

Time passed quietly in the joy of the immortals in the fairyland coming home, but during this period, the True Lord who had already claimed that he would no longer interfere with the decision of Diapolo actually came to him secretly.

"Senior True Lord!" Diapolo stood up and bowed to the True Lord who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You're welcome. I've actually broken my promise this time. I just want to ask you again. Do you really don't want to go to my Xuantian Realm? I can guarantee in my identity that as long as you want, you will definitely become the lord of the Four Seas of Xuantian. My Xuantian Sect, unless you are a disciple who is a trained disciple, you will never interfere in the affairs of the Four Seas."

True Lord Qianji was very unwilling to give up, and Diapolo could feel this from his urgent words.

But there is one thing he doesn't understand. What's special about him is worth the true lord who came to him and offered generous conditions.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still say the same thing. Xuantian Realm is not my hometown. No matter how good it is, it is not what I want."

"Haha, do you think that my Xuantian Realm is small and not worthy of your condescending reign! Or do you think that if you arrive in my Xuantian Realm, you will be oppressed by my sect?"

"Why did the True Lord say this? Before I arrived in the fairyland, I had never heard of Xuantian Realm. How could I be disgusted?"

"It's just a reason to love hometown, so it's probably not enough to refuse!" After being rejected again, Zhenjun Qianji's face was not that good-looking.

"Although you don't know where you were born, your body of immortal spirit will be equal to me. If you come to my Xuantian Realm, even if you don't become the Lord of the Four Seas, you will return to your hometown faster than in this wilderness."

"There is no need to bother the True Lord's sect!"

"Can you tell me about your real thoughts with the Lord of True? Are you attached to this wilderness?" Lord of True One of Qianji really couldn't understand, but he couldn't force him too much.

Because he had calculated a fortune for himself before coming here, if he had a good word, it would be fine, and at most he would have a bad time. However, if he used force, he would have a bloody disaster today.

"Of course I can't say that my attachment is, but my trip is for experience, and I am different from you, the True Lord."

Diapolo was really entangled by the guy in front of him and just wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible. Of course, if it was entangled by a Jurchen king with long thighs and long butts, it would be another matter. However, the Zhenlor in front of him was a middle-aged man with elegant temperament and easy-going temperament, and he had no interest in fencing.

"You brought you to this wilderness for the sake of experience. Is the dragon tribe so cruel? Since it is for experience, you can also come to our Xuantian Realm. There are many dangerous places in our Xuantian Realm, and the spiritual land is even better than this."

The True Lord Qianji still did not give up and tried to bring Diapolo back to his world. Although he himself didn't know what was going on, both the hexagram and his spiritual sense told him that as long as he could succeed, he would definitely get unprecedented opportunities.

"If I have the chance in the future, I will go to the Xuantian Realm of Zhenjun again! Let's forget it now."

"Okay, this is my jade talisman. If you have the intention to come to my Xuantian Realm, you can contact me with this jade talisman. Even if you are separated by one, I can use this to lead you to my Xuantian Realm."

After careful consideration, Zhenjun Qianji chose to believe in his hexagram. Instead of using force, he regretfully left a jade talisman and left, like a Tathagata, without a shadow and no end.

"The origin dragon bloodline is so popular?"

The True Lord Qianji was so attentive to him that he could even be called salivating. If he was confused about the reason, Diapolo could only think of the drop of the source dragon essence and blood he had obtained, because there was no more thing related to immortals than this.

Even if you think about this kind of thing, it is useless and can only be verified in time. Therefore, Diapolo did not think for too long, but continued to meditate and waited quietly for the group of immortals to leave. He did not wait too long, and the day soon came.

At first it was just a little black light, but soon, this light crazily swallowed all the travel elements in a radius of thousands of miles. A huge black hole appeared above the fairyland, and the dark red thunder shone in the vortex clouds triggered by the black hole.

However, as time passed, in the surprise gazes of the immortal cultivators below, the daunting black hole gradually turned into white, and the flowing thunder gradually subsided. You could even see the scene at the other end. It was a glorious and vast immortal palace, with three powerful beings blocked by the fairy light and unable to see clearly, turning their eyes to the fairyland.

"Qian Ji has met the senior brother of the head teacher and two supreme masters!"

True Lord Qianji, standing in the air, bowed to the three beings with fairy auras above his head.

"Qian Ji, no need to say anything, quickly lead the disciples and disciples back." An immortal standing behind the white cave, with a towering figure like a mountain, spoke first.

"yes!"

The Qianji Zhenjun, who had already prepared a long time ago, waved his hand to the bottom, and Bai Yujing, who had descended to this world with him, rose up from the ground with a roar. The disciples he brought, as well as the descendants of the servants and Meiji in Bai Yujing, were all here, and he wanted to take them all back.

"Well! Why did one miss another?"

For some reason, as the towering white jade capital gradually took off, an existence who opened the space-time gate suddenly noticed that Diapolo was standing on a green mountain in the fairyland and quietly watching all this.

As he said that, the existence actually poked out his palm and grabbed the mountain where Diapolo stood. This scene made Zhenjun Qianji shocked, and his heart contracted at this moment.

"Supreme Elder, stop, you can't move him!"

But the Supreme Elder who took action ignored the Emperor Qianji. In his eyes, Emperor Qianji was just a stunning junior in the sect. His opinions were insignificant, and he just needed to accept the protection of his Emperor Qianji.

"God, you must be more powerful!"

Seeing the portal of time and space, constantly magnifying in front of his eyes, Diapolo, who could clearly see the lines of his palms, muttered softly, and then he began to call on the light that was boarding his body with a familiarity.

"Haha, this kid Qianji is really..."

At this time, the Supreme Elder, who had already heard the sound of the Master Qianji's shout, still didn't care. Instead, some elders looked down on the younger generation until a silver light shone under his palm.
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