Seeing His Majesty's arrival, Du Yu, Yu Rui and Shi Heng who were originally sitting on the futon got up to pay their respects.

"The 300-year period has come, and today is the time for us to open the Nine Birds Secret Realm, but the Black Xuanhai is still millions of miles away, if you don't mind, the poor monk can take you all for a ride." Ming said.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's only a few million miles, and it's not far away."

Not only the three of Du Yu, but also the four demon cultivators including Kun Kui, all politely refused.

After all, once entering the space crack, life and death are all in the hands of this cultivator who transforms the spirit. Of course, all the big monks with spiritual treasures present would not fall so easily, but serious injuries are inevitable.

"Forget it, do whatever you want, the poor monks will take a step ahead." Jueming didn't force it.

Just as he opened the space and turned around to leave with Miao Jing, Du Yu asked, "Honorable One, the one in your temple can be settled properly, don't let him rush out as soon as we leave, That would be bad."

"The poor monk has used the Jingfan Bell to suppress Taoist Luo in the pagoda, and he will never come out again for the rest of his life, Amitabha." Jueming put his hands together and said with a sigh.

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"My lord is merciful." Du Yu clasped his fists and said.

"In ancient times, the land of Linghuan was torn apart, and the remaining corner was unknown. This person most likely came from there. Now this place is governed by a country, and the name of the country is Dajin, which is different from our three realms. The poor monk listens to what he says , besides him, there are three fellow Taoists who are quite prosperous, I don’t know if they will be lucky in this life. If you have a breakthrough in the future, you can go together.” Jueming said.

Although the three realms are close, they are actually not the same. As far as the governing body is concerned, the five sects of Nanzhou rule over other sects, families, and secular dynasties while ruling the other sects, families, and secular dynasties; The monks lived in peace to some extent.

But those uncivilized monsters and mortals who have no power to protect themselves cannot do this.

As for the Beimingxuan Palace living far away in the frozen ocean, it pursues the law of natural selection, so that the monster race is powerful, and the human race is reduced to vassal and food.

Among them, Nanzhou and Ximo are the two places closest to the Jin Dynasty, but they are suppressed by the White Horse Temple and the Five Sects. In the past more than 100,000 years, there has never been such a scene of a dynasty ruling monks.

When listening to the words of the two, except for Zhang Shiping, the expressions of the other big monks are different.

After all, the one who can make Jueming called a Taoist friend is naturally a cultivator of transforming spirits.

But the other party was caught and suppressed unknowingly like this, and there was no disturbance in the whole three realms. If they hadn't heard about it from the two of them, they might never have known about it in their lifetime.

"I don't know the vastness of the ancient ocean, and I don't know if the venerable has the exact position of the Great Jin." Du Yu asked.

"No, there's no need to force this kind of thing, it's just a matter of fate. The poor monk still has more than three thousand years of lifespan. Maybe when he travels, he will come across a passage against the spirit." Jueming laughed.

As soon as the words fell, he stepped into the space crack with Miao Jing, teleported away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Jueming is not like Hongyue who has great ambitions. At his level, he has nothing to ask for. Whether it's a magic weapon or a chance, it doesn't matter anymore.

Even without the spiritual treasure inherited from the White Horse Temple, who in the world can surely beat him?

Furthermore, now that someone from the 'Miao' generation has become a great monk, Jueming naturally has no worries.

After this visit to the Nine Birds Mystery Realm, he already planned to leave everything behind and leave in search of his own opportunity.

"Let's go, let's not keep the venerable waiting too long." Kunkui urged. This kind of journey across the ancient oceans, going to thousands of years, these great monks who have lived for hundreds of years in this life can't even think about it.

After finishing speaking, he flew out of Nanming Island, turned into his body, and plunged into the Canggu Ocean, accompanied by billowing red water, his fins hit the sea surface, and the next moment he was already tens of miles away.

Seeing this, Ye Qi also turned into a mysterious turtle, carried the river map on his back, and walked away against the water.

And the rest of the pengs and jiao soared up, the former soared into the wind, and the latter rode the clouds, and the speed of escape was faster than that of ordinary great monks.

"Are these guys trying to show us off?" Yu Rui laughed.

As soon as the words fell, colorful rays of light appeared all over his body, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"What's the point of arguing about the speed..." Zhang Shiping said calmly.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw a clear light flashing away around him. I only heard Du Yu say: "How can I let them be proud, I will go."

The hall was already empty, only one person remained.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping chuckled, and he also understood what these old guys were thinking.

Among the three realms, especially the big cultivators of these powerful forces, each one has a deep foundation, which is far beyond the comparison of those ordinary people overseas.

When they had no other choice, at most they would only decide a winner, but it was almost impossible to decide whether to live or die.

Since the few present here want to compete with each other on this escape method, then it is all right to accompany them.

As soon as the thought came together, I saw him embodying the golden light, reflecting himself, stepping out with one step, the pattern under his feet emerged, and suddenly appeared behind Du Yu and Yu Rui.

"Why are you in a hurry?"

"In the past few decades, you have used the golden light mirror like an arm." Yu Rui laughed.

"I got something." Zhang Shiping said in a calm voice.

"But it's a pity that you are the only one recognized by the Lingbao god. Otherwise, the Zhang family would have a township, and it would be no problem to inherit it for tens of thousands of years." Yu Rui said.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. In the past, my Zhang family was just an ordinary foundation-building family. Now I don't know how much it has grown. It depends on whether they can live up to their expectations in the future." Zhang Shiping responded.

At this time, a green-winged roc in front of him turned his head and said with a smile: "You old loach, this way of riding the clouds is too slow."

Ao Xuan, who was a short distance behind, was silent, but a thunderstorm suddenly appeared in the clouds, but in the blink of an eye, she suddenly appeared seventy or eighty miles away, surpassing Pengyang by a head.

"Sure enough, this old dragon still has an escape method that combines Feng, Shui and Lei, which is unique in the ancient ocean." Du Yu said calmly.

Among the big monks present at the moment, the escape speed of each of them is no less than those of the spiritual transformation monks in the spirit world, and it is normal to be more than a thousand feet in an instant.

Hei Xuanhai is more than three million miles away from here, if they don't fight halfway, it will only take half a month to get there.

But Jueming moved with his people, all three to four hundred thousand miles away, and the interval between each time was only a few breaths.

Right now, the two had already stood on the edge of the Black Profound Sea, but they did not enter.

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In the land of the underworld ~lightnovelpub.net~ above the endless sea of ​​blood, a ray of light suddenly appeared, turning into an old man with white hair and beard.

As soon as this person appeared, from the scorched earth ruins, the snake lady opened her eyes.

"Right now is not the time for Kunpeng to recover. You have just exchanged a glimmer of life for me with the extinction of the soul and Daoguo. You must not waste it like this." Mingyu said.

"In the past ten thousand years, Ao Guang's attainments in the way of water have surpassed Kunpeng. Taijiu and Bi Qing missed another move. Now she has almost comprehended the way of wind. Kunpeng's natal Xuantian spirit Bao feels a great threat, unless you and I take action to smash the Beimingxuan Palace and destroy its roots, otherwise nothing will be discussed. Are you willing to take action and cut off the lifeline of Fellow Daoist Kunpeng?" Said the snake woman.

Mingyu was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "There is no need to fear life and death, it is nothing more than another battle. Xuanji and Ao Guang have already entered the game. At that time, Linglong and Lingxuan will not be able to survive alone. It's just what we did. Things, I am afraid it is as he wished."