Chapter 229 The Taoist Old Man, Yin Yang Dao Zun



Endless sea, sea surface.

Hurricane Cruiser.

"Let's go to the Qiankun Ancient Realm."

Lu Nanzhuo said softly, leaning against the railing, the slightly salty sea breeze blowing a few strands of long hair in front of his forehead.

Endless Sea is just like this, but the arrival of Li Qing did give it some surprises, especially the information in Li Qing's mind.

Especially the Yin Yang Taoist.

Judging from the information, this Yin Yang Dao Zun seems to be a bit unusual.

In fact, it was not simple, because just now, he had been spied on by it across the distant starry sky.

But Lu Nanzhuo didn't care. He pretended not to know and let him peek at it as he pleased.

He believes that there will be follow-up actions.

He just needs to wait, and he doesn't have to go through the trouble of rushing over there, which is worry-free.

Before that, let’s go and have a tour of the ancient world of Qiankun.

"yes."

Hearing this, Duotian was delighted and quickly responded, while feeling relieved at the same time.

Yes, the young master let Li Qing's soul escape. A strong man like Li Qing must have come from the starry sky. There must be a powerful force behind him.

If we continue to stay in this endless sea, something unexpected might happen, so it is better to leave early.

Duotian didn't know that Li Qing had already died.

Duotian looked helplessly at Ao Tian who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and then prepared to start the Hurricane Cruiser. He suddenly thought of something and his face changed slightly.

"Sir, the Endless Sea is shrouded in fog, the sun can't penetrate, and we can't identify the route. I'm afraid we'll have to explore more frequently, which will take quite a while."

Duotian couldn't help but look up at the sky and sighed with a wry smile.

Lu Nanzhuo sighed lightly, snapped his fingers casually, and then lay down on the deck, apparently falling asleep.

Duotian was startled, but when he saw the sunlight shining on Lu Nanzhuo's face, his heart was shocked. He looked up quickly and saw that the fog that had accumulated over the years over the Endless Sea had dissipated at some point.

The sun came out and the surroundings became bright.

Good. Good flow

Is there anything in this world that you can't do?

It refreshes his cognition every time.

Duotian once again looked deeply at the calm Lu Nanzhuo, then silently started the Hurricane Cruiser.

Woo woo woo.

laugh!

The Hurricane Cruiser slashed towards a place like a machete!

In a moment, it disappeared from sight.

This time, we have to leave this endless sea and enter the ancient world of Qiankun.

The boundless starry sky.

A huge star, filled with fairy air, and a Yin-Yang Taoist palace.

Above the palace.

A cup of tea, a stick of sandalwood, and an old man in Taoist robes with an immortal look.

Yao Ji knelt down at the foot of the hall.

"Master, Yao Ji is guilty."

The old man in Taoist robe picked up the teacup, took a sip, put it down, and then asked softly.

"Yao Ji, how long has it been since a Taoist disciple of my Yin Yang Taoist Palace died?"

The voice of the old man in Taoist robes was simple and ethereal, and seemed to have a unique Taoist charm in it.

"Master, it has been 2.22 million years."

Yao Ji knelt down, her voice sounding like the sound of nature, yet sonorous and powerful.

The old man in Taoist robes seemed to be silent for a while before he said, "Where is your Qiankun Dao Tree?"

Yao Ji's heart trembled. After pondering for a moment, she replied with a hint of sadness, "Master, the Qiankun Dao Tree is not as important as the death of Junior Brother Li Qing. Yao Ji is heartbroken now and has no intention of thinking about the Qiankun Dao Tree anymore."

The old man in Taoist robe looked at Yao Ji with an inexplicable smile on his face, but he didn't say much. He was clear in his mind.

"Yao Ji, please put Li Qing's matter aside for now. If you can make it onto the Hongmeng Battle Ranking this time, then Li Qing's matter will have nothing to do with you. But if you fail, I will come and ask you again."

The old man in Taoist robe looked at the slowly burning sandalwood and said softly.

Yao Ji was shocked when she heard this! !

So, he simply stopped hiding it and said in a trembling voice: "Master, if there was a Qiankun Dao Tree, Yao Ji's chances of being on the Hongmeng Battle Ranking would be greatly increased, but now..."

"You go and practice in seclusion. As for the Qiankun Dao Tree, I will make the decision myself." After the old man in Taoist robes said this, he closed his eyes and said no more.

"yes."

After Yao Ji responded respectfully, she slowly stood up and bowed to the old man in Taoist robes who had his eyes closed.

Then he turned around and walked out.

Just as Yao Ji turned around, the old man in Taoist robe opened his eyes, looked at Yao Ji's back with a vicissitudes of life look, shook his head slightly, sighed softly, and shouted.

"Third Elder."

A moment later, an elder in gorgeous clothes appeared in the hall and bowed respectfully to the old man in Taoist robes, saying, "Dao Zun."

"Go to this small planet, find the person in white, and bring him to my Yin-Yang Taoist Palace."

A ray of light from the old man in Taoist robes flashed into the mind of the elder in Chinese clothes.

Then he waved his hand in the air again, and soon, the stars formed the shape of a man in white clothes, floating in the void of the hall. He had his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and his expression was calm and composed.

————It was Lu Nanzhuo!

"Yes, Daozun." The third elder bowed deeply, without asking any questions or saying much. He just glanced at the man in white and turned to walk out of the hall.

Seeing this, the old man in Taoist robe closed his eyes again, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The tea is getting colder, and the sandalwood fragrance is lingering.

This old man in Taoist robes is

——The Taoist Master of Yin and Yang.

The ancient world of Qiankun.

The top of a snow-capped peak tens of thousands of feet high.

There is actually a pavilion here.

An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man sat around.

They are none other than the three holy ancestors Daotian, Baqiang and Zhenwu.

"There's a big movement in the Endless Sea, I'm sure you two are aware of it."

Saint Daotian gazed towards the endless sea and sighed.

"Of course I know. Why, Daotian, are you curious and want to go and take a look?" The Spear Saint chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Daotian Shengzu smiled bitterly and said, "Ba Qiang, I am indeed very curious, but a place like the Endless Sea would be somewhat dangerous even for us to enter."

The Spear Saint smiled but said nothing, which also showed his agreement.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the silent young man beside him and said, "Zhenwu, why are you silent? What are you thinking about?"

The True Martial Saint Patriarch walked across the tabletop with his fingers and sneered, "I'm thinking about that extremely arrogant Tianqi Ant."

The scene of Apocalypse that day was still vivid in his mind. Thinking of the extremely arrogant look of the Apocalypse Ant, the Saint Ancestor Zhenwu felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a dead fly!

Disgusting apocalypse ants!

The Spear Tyrant Saint and Daotian Saint were both stunned.

Apocalypse ants? What apocalypse ants?

After a moment, they remembered and couldn't help laughing.

The Spear Saint shook his head and laughed, "Zhenwu, if you hadn't told me, Daotian and I would have forgotten it long ago. Why would you bother to get angry at an ant?"

Daotian Saint Patriarch stroked his beard and smiled, "Haha, Baqiang is right. And that Apocalypse Ant has probably already gone into hiding. Putting that aside, are you sure that ant has the strength to reach the Qiankun Ancient Realm?"

Upon hearing this, the Saint Ancestor Zhenwu's face froze like ice. The next moment, it thawed again, and he said with a sinister smile, "That ant had the courage and strength to reach the Qiankun Ancient Realm. This Saint Ancestor even thought highly of him. Give him a decent death!"

"But if he hides in Tianqi, then this Saint Ancestor will have no choice but to cross the starry sky to destroy this ant."

Upon hearing this, Saint Ancestor Daotian and Saint Ancestor Baqiang looked at each other in confusion, and then shook their heads and laughed at the same time.

Zhenwu is still narrow-minded.

But that ant was miserable because Zhenwu cared about it so much.

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