In the Eight Scenery Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Master Xuandu is trying to convince Taoist Duobao to rebuild the Jie Sect.

He, an immortal who advocates purity and nature like me, is also anxious about Taoist Duobao.

To put it simply, the Taoist Duobao is a stone in the pit, which is smelly and hard.

No matter how Master Xuandu moved his emotions or how he understood the reason, Daoist Duobao was not moved.

"Junior Brother Duobao, are you really not thinking about it anymore?"

“Think? What to consider?”

The Taoist Duobao looked calm, as if he was not himself who wanted to be reincarnated.

Master Xuandu didn't know what to say.

Master Jie Sect, what a good position, the Taoist Lord Tianyuan is unwilling to do it, the Virgin Virgin is unwilling to do it, the Golden Hoop Immortal is unwilling to do it, and the Taoist Master Duobao is unwilling to do it.

What made Master Xuandu most speechless was Viluxian and Changer Dingguangxian. The two made an appointment to meet in Longhua to support Buddhism.

Their statement is that they are responding to Hongjun Daozu's call and doing their part to fight against the Magic Dao in the future.

If any of these Daluo Golden Immortals are willing to come forward and support the Jie Sect, Jie Sect will have hope of revival.

But the current situation is that no one is willing to take over the burden of Jie Cult, and they all regard Jie Cult as a poisonous snake and beast, and cannot avoid it.

This left Master Xuandu helpless.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, is the prehistoric world really broken?"

Taoist Duobao asked.

This question made Master Xuandu lower his head, and he answered with a deep voice.

"yes!"

No matter how pure and inaction he was, he was in a very heavy mood when facing the disaster that was almost destroyed.

"hehe!"

The Taoist Duobao looked sad, and he couldn't tell whether to cry or laugh, or whether he was half crying and half laughing.

"There is no such teacher in the world. If you lose a lot of disasters, you will let all the disciples of the sect die together with all living beings. Brother Xuandu, if you were you, would you still return to the Jie Sect?"

Master Xuandu was stunned when he heard this, and no matter how many words he said, he could not say anything.

If he was a disciple of the Jie Sect, he would definitely not be willing to return to the Jie Sect.

I was given up again and again, hurt again and again, betrayed again and again, and no matter how many feelings I had, I was exhausted.

The teacher regards his disciples as insects and ants, while the disciples regard his teacher as an enemy.

"Mr. Tianyuan Daojun is here to visit!"

At this moment, a little boy with a braided braid and a silver bracelet on his hands walked in from outside the palace and entered the palace.

Silver-horned boy, one of the boys I love very much.

When he heard the arrival of the Taoist Lord Tianyuan, the expression of Taoist Lord Duobao became extremely exciting.

Among the disciples of Jie Sect, Tianyuan Daojun is the most inconspicuous, not at all eye-catching, just as if he existed at all.

However, how could a Daluo Golden Immortal be so inconspicuous?

The Taoist Duobao has been paying attention to the Taoist Lord Tianyuan.

The Taoist Lord Tianyuan is not as powerful as Zhao Gongming, nor is he as wise as the immortal Chang'er Dingguang, but it gives the Taoist Lord Duobao a feeling of being very dangerous.

Therefore, when he treated Tianyuan Daojun, he let himself go and ignored Tianyuan Daojun, instead of joining the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother together to suppress them and marginalize them like he did with the four brothers and sisters of Zhao Gongming.

Otherwise, a fierce man like Zhao Gongming who won the battle with seven battles would not have no status in the leader of Tongtian Sect.

"Tianyuan Daojun, what is he here to do?"

The great master Xuandu whispered and was surprised.

He belongs to the human race, and except for preaching, he basically does not care about the human race and has no contact with Tianyuan Daojun.

"Let's go! Come with me to welcome fellow Taoist Tianyuan!"

The great master Xuandu stood up and directly ordered the boy.

Outside the mountain gate, Tianyuan Daojun was looking at the Eight Scenery Palace arranged in the direction of Yin and Yang Tai Chi, and the Taoist temple of the No. saint under Hongjun Dazu was much more grand than the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhenyuan Daxian.

The entire Eight Scenery Palace was surrounded by a layer of dazzling saint's divine light and spread out in circles. Occasionally, one or two immortal cranes flew over the Eight Scenery Palace, and were immediately enlightened by the saint, turning into immortal men and fairies without any inch.

"Fellow Daoist Tianyuan is here, I am missing the opportunity to welcome you!"

Just as I was thinking, the two-angle dust formation of life and death shattered, rumbling and opening a path.

The Great Master Xuandu dressed in feather clothes, walked in the void with the Silver-horned Boy, and walked towards Tianyuan Daojun.

As soon as the eyes of Tianyuan Daojun condensed, he saw the scene of the five elements and four phenomena in the body of Master Xuandu, where all things are born three times, and he felt a sense of pressure in his heart.

His own cultivation has long reached the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Great Luo, and has jumped out of the four images and five elements. Even if he has three things, he has understood the principle of giving birth to all things and the earth has all things.

To put it bluntly, even the Taoist Master of Duobao, Guangchengzi is still weaker than him.

However, the otaku, the great master of Xuandu, made a fortune in silence, and his cultivation was even better than him.

Tianyuan Daojun was alert to himself, and Master Xuandu was not shocked.

Previously, Hongjun Daozu was in the prehistoric world, and no one dared to use his magic power to observe the cultivation of others. Now, he has seen the true strength of Tianyuan Daojun.

"Will such a person lose to junior brother Huang Long?"

Master Xuandu directly labeled Tianyuan Daojun as an old Yin Bi, and then his face was filled with smiles.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

After the two of them greeted each other, Master Xuandu led the Lord of Heavenly Yuan toward the Eight Scenery Palace.

Along the way, the great master Xuandu was secretly observing the aura of the whole body of Tianyuan Daojun. The more he looked, the more he became more and more cautious he became.

This former outer disciple of the Jie Sect actually made him, the first second-generation disciple of the Xuanmen, feel a little afraid.

When Tianyuan Daojun came to the Eight Scenery Palace, the first thing he saw was the Taoist Duobao who was silently sitting next to the Bagua Furnace.

It’s not for other reasons that the Daoist Duobao’s clothes were too gorgeous, with pearls and treasures, and all kinds of lights, so it’s hard not to pay attention to him.

Seeing the Taoist Master Duobao, Tianyuan Daojun was slightly stunned, and then bowed to the Taoist Master Duobao: "Fellow Daobao!"

He did this out of etiquette. He and Taoist Duobao never had any interaction. He just nodded when he heard the sermon three times, and there was nothing else except that.

It's also wonderful.

Before the Battle of the Gods, if anyone dared to leave the Jie Sect, the Taoist Duobao would not let him go even if he was a ghost. But now, a ready-made traitor from the Jie Sect is in front of him, the Taoist Duobao turned a blind eye.

Not only did he turn a blind eye, but he also gave a calm gift.

He also bowed to the Lord of Tianyuan and said, "Fellow Daoist Tianyuan, you leave the Jie Sect, it's good to leave! Jie Sect is not worth your stay."

After saying this, Taoist Duobao became an ostrich again, picked up his head, looked in pain, and was reluctant to speak.
Chapter completed!