Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5265: Migration

  This is considered to be Baiyi, sent to the frontier.

  Just suppressed the rebellion in the four secret realms, the real spirit will unload the mill and kill the donkey.

  This caused those elders to take a breath, so unfeeling, and frantically suppressing the old forces, it seems that True Spirit is determined to cleanse the internal forces of the Temple of God.

  They are all human spirits, and they understand the intention of the true spirit.

  This is also their opportunity. With the decline of the old power, they took the opportunity to rise.

  Recover to the top!

  "Okay, things are set. You are all busy people. I won’t leave you here anymore. Let’s go and work on your own. The trial of Primordial Realm will end as soon as possible. The true practice is the four secret realms. Rather than Primordial Stars, as for the Immortals in the outer world, I think they will stay in the Xuanwu Hall first, cultivated by Xuanyi himself, and then transfer to Primordial Realm when they arrive at Dayan Immortals."

  The voices of the true spirits were gentle, and just one sentence sent them away.

  To these stubborn puppets, the true spirits look down upon them from the bottom of my heart.

  Even if you have the Seven Orifice Exquisite Heart, and your mind is far beyond normal, it is not a human being, it is just a puppet after all.

  After several hall masters stepped back, the true spirit turned to face the elders, leaking a kind of smile.

  "Everyone, you all have contributed to the successful completion of the Temple of Qishen. I will now honor the promise I left in the past. I will restore my identity to the Senate Palace, and I can go to the four secret realms. There are my people over there."

  True Spirit’s voice paused, and then said: “After your identity is restored, you will be rewarded according to your merits. Don’t worry, you will not forget everything you have done.”

  A group of elders bowed solemnly to thank them, and then gradually disappeared.

  They are now weak and unable to come and go freely. It was the real spirit that transported them to the four secret realms.

  After all these people left, Zhen Ling's expression became serious.

  The master of Xuanwu Temple, Xuan Yi, who had left, reappeared in the Sea of ​​Origin.

  True Spirit was not surprised when he saw the person coming, but politely said: "Xuan Yi, that senior, after all left it to you, now you can say it!"

  "Master True Spirit, don't worry!"

  The two figures flickered and appeared in the center of the Origin Sea, where there was a green palace.

  After entering the palace, the two sat opposite each other, and a teapot appeared out of thin air on the jade table in front of them.

  Zhen Ling personally poured a cup of tea for Xuan Yi, and then poured himself a cup.

  "Now you can say it!"

  Xuan Yi looked around for a while, but he still said with some worry: "This matter is too much related."

  "Don't worry, there is time and space in this temple. It is already independent of time and space. It is one of the strongest treasures in the temple of Qi. You can rest assured." Zhen Ling said solemnly.

  After taking a sip of tea slowly, Xuan nodded his head a little before speaking out the secret matter.

  True Spirit trembles after hearing it, and his eyes are dull.

  Xuanyi also shook his head silently.

  He was originally a puppet made by the gods, like the other three hall masters. Although he was bestowed with Seven Orifices Exquisite Heart, he knew that he was not a practitioner at all.

  The God of Qi gave him only a seven-orifice exquisite heart, and the senior gave him a complete life.

  Divine body, origin, and physical body are the keys to practice.

  Real people are not those that can be represented, feelings, wisdom, and thinking.

  "I see, can you still contact that senior now?" Zhenling asked.

  Xuan shook his head and said his guess.

  "The predecessor is probably not a practitioner of today, but a strong man who will control time and space in the future. He traveled through the long river of time, came to the primitive universe, entered the temple of the gods, and the outside world has his breath. ."

  "Future!" Rao is very knowledgeable and has inherited most of the memories of the gods, but still feels incredible.

  The strong man who masters time and space can travel through time and be truly immortal.

   such a strong person, why come back to this long river of time that is drying up?

  True Spirit is a little confused, and also chose to come here at this time. There is not even a master of the universe. What is the purpose of coming here?

  There are so many rivers in the starry sky, so I just come here.

   and also led the Temple of Qishen here.

  What is all this for?

  "Do you know the name of that senior?"

  Xuan shook his head, but thought of something, and said: "The senior seems to have deliberately concealed himself. He used my name in the outside world."

  " Shuttle time, it seems that there is still scrupulousness. Even if you master time and space, you must not change the things of this era." Zhenling guessed.

  These methods are too unbelievable, and he is just guessing.

  "Master True Spirit, let's solve the immediate problem! Since the senior is willing to remind, it means that some things can be changed in the future, and we can't sit and wait."

  Xuan Yi frowned, and that incident would indeed affect the overall situation, and even completely collapse the Temple of Qishen.

  "Migrate first!" Zhenling sighed.

  The migration he said is not as simple as leaving the original universe, but leaving this long river of time and space.

  Drifting in the chaotic and unknown time-space turbulence, to other time-space rivers.

  Xuan changed his eyes and blurted out "Migration!"

  "Yes!"

  "We have no choice but to migrate first. If what the predecessor said is true, we must migrate. The main body fell back in the past and cannot be changed. Now that the catastrophe is coming, we can escape if we can't change it!"

   After the real spirit took his attention, his eyes became firm.

   Both fell silent, drinking tea in silence.

  Because of that incident, he was not allowed to pull out the waste and build the Senate Palace.

  All this is to prepare for other time and space after migration.

  The Temple of Qi Qi is a mobile treasure house. There is no strong man under his hand, how can he defend this family business.

  In front of that incident, the trial seemed a little pale and weak.

  Primitive World.

  Qiu Huangcheng!

  Huiqing is the first to finish, and then Wanxing.

  The other two walls still fought hard to resist. Blood Moon and Lengshuang Daojun have increased a lot in strength, and the two of them can barely compete with each other. It is not a problem to defend the walls.

  Jian Wushuang is at stake here.

  With the perfect formation of immortals, plus the 20,000 remaining Dayan immortals, facing close to 3 million Devouring Demon Lords, they still can’t fully defend.

   Jian Wushuang, a towering figure, entangled the Devouring Demon Lord who was constantly attacking the enchantment, and stopped the remaining five million Devouring Demon Lord.

  It can be said that he alone defeated the Devouring Demon Lord on the entire battlefield.

  "Tear the sky!"

  This person is simply a waste. He really doesn't understand why a Taoist strongman is so wasteful. He can't share it at all. He is like a headless fly and smashes around.

  The sword formation and the magical powers are very expensive for him, but the speed of strangulation is slower than the beginning. When this continues, how long will it take to kill.

  "It seems that I have to do that!"