Chapter 576 Dao Xuanmen Calculation

"Yes." The two said bravely, "I just realized that we should be heart-based and do more good deeds."

"Is this still called fur?" Qian Zhangmen smiled and said, "This is the most reasonable thing. Now that you have understood it, you should do it and persevere."

"I'll understand later." The two answered in one voice, and the field fell into silence again.

"The head of Jing is the supreme person. It is really a blessing for us to make friends with this person." Qian Zhangmen continued, "In the future, you should take more care of Daqianmen, communicate with the high-level officials of Daqianmen, and establish a good relationship. This is what I mean, and what the ancestor of the fairy world means."

Yu Guanlan and Lin Kuangfeng immediately replied seriously, "I will follow the decree of the head."

As soon as this sentence came out, the luck of the two schools immediately began to become closer, and Jing Ping, who returned to the Great Thousand Hall, felt something at that time.

There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and he thought to himself, "Okay, the Qian Zhangmen is really extraordinary, and the Qizhenmen is even more extraordinary. I will definitely visit the founder of this sect in the future."

With faith first, everyone will say this sentence, but there are few that can be done, but the Qizhenmen has done it. With this alone, Jing Ping decided to establish a good relationship with this Qizhenmen. As for the founder, he must also be an extremely noble and strong figure.

This kind of character must be seen, and Jing Ping is sure that as long as they meet, they can benefit each other a lot.

And when Jing Ping was thinking secretly, the real fairyland, a cave full of high-quality fairy cave, was sitting on the side of more than a dozen old men.

Each of these old men has white hair, strange faces, and wears a wide robe. His eyes are extremely clear, as if it contains infinite wisdom and all the mysteries in the universe.

On their bodies, there is no flow of magic power, but only an indifferent breath.

"Six elders, it will be hard for you to calculate the origin of this little bastard this time." Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a strong fluctuating force on his body spoke.

This middle-aged man obviously didn't do anything, but around him, the infinite space is constantly twisting.

And when he spoke, the flow of time became slow and fast, as if it was almost to the extreme in a moment. After ten thousand years, it seemed to pause to the extreme, completely still.

Just standing where, the space begins to distort. Just the appearance of words can cause irregular fluctuations in time. There is no doubt that this is the realm of immortals.

Immortals are a character who has truly mastered the five elements, evolved the infinite Tao, and is in line with the heavenly Tao, and has reached a very deep understanding of the universe.

And the golden fairy on it is the only one in time and space. He has a good Taoism, and he is a strong man who follows the way of heaven.

However, only from the fluctuation of the breath of this middle-aged man, it is only the first place of immortals, and it can't perfectly control its own power without revealing it at all.

If Jing Ping hears this and sees this middle-aged man, he can immediately think of the Taoist Xuanmen who threatened him that day.

Yes, this person is the senior official of Daoxuanmen. On that day, he saw the whole process of Jing Ping killing immortals. The ordinary and ordinary young man was his personal disciple, but he was killed by Jing Ping.

This is the anger of all five people, but he can't go down to the world. He can only plot secretly, hoping that Zao Daily will have this hatred.

Now he grabbed a trace of breath on the disciple's command card and released it into the whole cave, allowing countless old people to watch.

Wo! Roar!

The roar of the dragon and tiger began to leak out from this breath, which was left by Jing Ping's killing of the young man. Now as soon as it was released, it immediately shook the sky and the earth, and even the stable cave began to tremble!

As soon as these old men saw this scene, a trace of shock immediately appeared in their eyes. "This breath is just a Mahayana, but how can such a powerful force break out? It has surpassed immortals!"

"It's not easy that a trace of breath can cause such a fluctuation!"

"It's strange, strange, this power is really strong, and its quality is also extremely high. How is this possible?"

"Is the owner of this breath a monk with some special inheritance?"

A voice of doubt began to come from the mouths of this group of old people, including exclamations and puzzles, but most of them were shocks.

"It is precisely because this person's strong breath and unknown origin that I have to ask several elders." The middle-aged man said respectfully, and then there was a trace of anger in his eyes. "I saw with my own eyes that with the cultivation of the beginning of Mahayana, I even killed the incarnations of more than a hundred famous immortal disciples in my family, and more than 20 incarnations of earth immortals were also killed by him. What hurts me most is that my personal disciples are promoted to the realm of immortals. I was also killed by this man!"

"What!"

"The monks of Mahayana can kill the immortals!"

"How dare you kill the talented disciple of my school? Damn, this man is trampling on the majesty of our faction!"

"This is not the key. The key is whether this killing is made by a Mahayana monk! This is something that has never happened since the beginning of the world and countless years! Even in the countless legends, there has been no such record. The highest record is that a Mahayana monk killed the earth fairy!"

The shocking words began to be found in the mouths of the old people, but the middle-aged man seemed to think it was not enough. He continued, "E elders, if it's just like this, it's okay. The key is that the growth rate of this person is extremely terrible, not only breaking through the bottleneck of the Mahayana in the battle, but also at extreme time. Inside, a low-world student who was still extremely sleepy was promoted to the fairyland! This man is now the lord of the fairyland! The luck of all sentient beings in the fairyland is very difficult to deal with. I even suspect that he may be a prophet!"

In the last four words, all the old men were silent.

This is too shocking to hesitate, but to express silence.

After a long time, an old man finally said, " Check! Be sure to figure out this person's past, present and future!"

"Not bad! This kind of thing is really too strange and shocking. If this person is really a prophet, then our joint calculation must not be able to calculate everything about this person, which will directly prove that this is the person we are looking for!"

"At that time, this matter will not be under our control, and we must report it to you and the head."

"Well, it's not too late. Let's start calculating now!"

Between the words, several old people began to close their eyes, and a breath of heaven began to fill the cave, directly wrapping this breath.

This breath was held by Jing Ping himself, which contained incredible spirituality. As soon as he was wrapped in the breath of heaven, he immediately began to collide left and right. The strong force and the roar of the dragon and tiger from time to time made the bodies of these old people begin to be shaked.

"What a fierce force, but if it is fierce, it will also be tamed under the way of heaven!" An angry shout began to appear from the mouths of several old people, and the breath of heaven suddenly increased again, and this time with a strong amount of crushing pressure contained infinite reason. The dragon and tiger finally stopped roaring and began to be restrained.

The breath was restrained, and Jing Ping, who was in the Qian Hall, immediately felt it. His head suddenly turned, and his eyes directly stabbed at the most secret real fairyland. He said coldly, "Well, it's always here to come, a group of idiots. This time I'll let you consume enough!"

As he spoke, his eyes began to close, and a golden light began to cover his body.

The breath in the body echoed, and the breath in the real fairy cave was immediately filled with a golden light. When more than a dozen old people saw this, their eyes were full of solemnity.

"This is the protection of merit and luck, and there is a trace of heavenly protection in it. If we want to break it, it will cost a lot of effort." One of the old men said solemnly.

"If it costs money, just spend it. If this person is really a prophet, then no matter how much effort it is, it is worth it!" Another old man said firmly, "This is about the supreme mystery, eternal meaning!"