A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 360 The Patriarch Comes Again
Buzz Buzz!

In the main hall, the humming of the Kunshan bell became more intense, and the radiance shone in all directions, and the surrounding visions became more colorful. The smallpox, golden lotus, and deer phantoms flashed, and even the tablet in front of the main hall was shaking slightly.

Seeing this magnificent and spectacular scene, all the great Nascent Soul cultivators were even more shocked.

"This Yuanjun Patriarch must be too far away and is rushing over here." Someone said excitedly.

"Yes," the gray-haired old Yuanying exclaimed with a grizzled voice.

"It was just a slight shock just now, but now it's shaking so violently, which means that the breath of the Yuanjun Patriarch is getting closer."

Tianquan Zhenjun even worshiped Dao with his eyes open.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a great power in the Middle Ages. There is such a vision before the thought descends, as if his real body has descended. What kind of a spectacle should it be?"

When it comes to the Middle Ages, many people are fascinated.

Elder Zhisheng also sighed with longing.

"Yes, what a glorious and prosperous age it must be."

Some even beamed with joy, "Hmph, so what if Taibaizong got the ancient inheritance, our Yuanzu came back, now the other sects are stupid, hahaha."

Everyone rejoiced and was full of anticipation for the arrival of the medieval patriarch.

He stared eagerly at the constantly vibrating giant clock.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Seeing that the giant clock vibrates more and more violently, the vision in the hall is almost unstoppable, and it is about to rush to the sky.

However, that patriarch has not come yet.

"This……"

The look of anticipation on everyone's faces gradually disappeared, and hesitation gradually appeared in their eyes.

"Junior Sister Baihua, does it take so long for the Void Returning Patriarch to come into the world?"

In the back row, the master of Xiaohui Peak whispered something to Fairy Baihua.

Fairy Baihua looked at the Kunshan Bell, which kept vibrating like a dystocia, with doubts in her eyes.

He whispered back, "Maybe it's the first time the Patriarch came, and he didn't know his way."

"Uh..." The master of Xiaohui Peak looked back at her in shock.

front row.

Chang Xuzi and the others gradually began to sweat a little.

Elder Zhisheng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Master, is there something wrong? Or is this not the arrival of the Patriarch at all?"

"I don't know," Zhang Xuzi was also confused, "This is the first time the Patriarch has returned after the Middle Ages, and it may be delayed due to the impact of the world's ban."

Just when everyone was wondering, the light of the Kunshan Bell suddenly went out, and the oscillating bell body also stopped abruptly, and even the vision in the hall began to slowly dissipate.

Outside the main hall, where no one saw, a little thought dissipated with the wind.

The void beyond.

"Oh, I'm exhausted."

Gu Dazi was panting heavily.

Lying on top of the formation without any image.

"Brother Gu Dazi, how are you?" Tong Xuanzi asked.

"Don't mention it," Gu Dazi waved his hands inexplicably, and said with a sigh of relief, "It almost killed me."

"Could it be of no effect at all?" Xuan Yunzhen frowned.

"Sigh, why doesn't it work?" Gu Dazi was annoyed when he mentioned this, "The dharma mind I left in the Kunshan clock has recovered. As long as my mind returns, I can communicate with the inside and outside."

"It's a pity, the success fell short, and the last step is missing."

Gu Dazi sighed, gritted his teeth hating iron and steel, "The gang of assassins, all of them have elm heads, and all of them are as stupid as pigs. I have already come outside the hall, but all of them are ignorant. You are welcome to have a fart, but to open the formation."

At the end, the old man couldn't help but curse.

Gu Dazi was furious.

Tong Xuanzi and Xuan Yunzhen looked at each other.

Tong Xuanzi, who had a white beard mopping the floor, cheerfully comforted him.

"The Splendid World has been closed for tens of thousands of years. It is reasonable for the disciples to have little knowledge and not know the true face of the Patriarch."

"You can still laugh?" Gu Dazi blushed with anger, and his heart was still hard to dissipate.

Tongxuanzi's snow-white eyebrows moved, and he smiled helplessly, "Otherwise, what else can we do?"

Then he said with a puzzled expression.

"It's strange. It stands to reason that we created the Kunshan sect's formation restriction on the basis of our predecessors. After so many years, it's good that it hasn't faded. How can it increase in power?"

"Perhaps after we left, some great formation master appeared among the disciples of the younger generation." Gu Dazi blew his beard and stared, "I feel that although the formation in the hall is similar to when we left, it is slightly different. It seems to be connected with the entire mountain protection formation, and the restriction, although born out of the formation of the main hall, can operate independently, and it seems to be specially set for high-level monks."

Gu Dazi calmed down a little, and pondered.

"It's really not from the hands of fellow Void Returners?" Xuan Yunzhen's eyes flashed, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

"No." Gu Dazi was very sure.

"I feel that the formation master was not very strong when he repaired the formation, and his cultivation should not have reached the Yuanshen realm, but his intentions are extremely lofty, and he has mastered some extremely rare genius treasures. Even the first-order monks are helpless."

As a Void Returning cultivator, and a formation he personally set up, Gu Dazi still has this vision.

He guessed very well.

Bai Lu's Void Return Body is indeed only at the Golden Core level. In order to consolidate the formation, she also consumed a lot of formation materials obtained from the Kunyumen inheritance.

Those materials are not only rare, many of them have been extinct in the Middle Ages.

The only thing that surprised him was that the people who set up the formation were not lofty.

It's that the other party is himself a fit sage, and he is also a fit sage who is proficient in talisman arrays.

This point, I'm afraid Gu Dazi couldn't figure it out even if he tried his best.

They thought that the sect had produced a great formation master.

After all, if the formation is used properly, it is possible to kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

"Which younger generation is doing such a crime, our Kunshan sect really has successors."

Tong Xuanzi said in a tone of emotion.

Gu Dazi also looked complicated.

There are such outstanding people among the disciples of the younger generation, as the ancestors of the sect, they should be very pleased.

But it doesn't work if the younger generation is too evil.

Let the ancestor have a home and can't go back, so he can find someone to reason with.

Xuan Yunzhen suddenly revealed a ruthless expression.

"Since this is the case, otherwise we will take away a disciple and ask them to take out the Kunshan Bell, and we will return it with good intentions."

"It's easier said than done." Tong Xuanzi shook his head and said, "The gap is so tight that it will destroy our bones and souls, and only our thoughts are allowed to descend."

"Yeah, we are not a body. Our mind and soul power are separated. How can we win?" Gu Dazi is not optimistic, "Without the support of soul power and dharma, our mind is like a rootless duckling. Fragments, maybe I will get lost due to the memory of those monks. The only thing I can do is to find some small Qi training practitioners to dream at night. However, the status of Qi training small repairs is low, and I don’t know how many twists and turns during the process, it’s better to come directly to the Kunshan Bell be effective."

The two looked at each other, Qiqi was a little frustrated.

I was extremely depressed.

When you arrive at the door of your house, but you can't get in, this feeling is uncomfortable.

"Let me try it," Xuan Yunzhen gritted his teeth, his wrinkled triangular eyes gleamed, "among the three, my strength is the strongest, so I don't believe in evil, and I can't break through the restraint of a junior disciple. "

"That's the only way to go." Tong Xuanzi sighed.

As they spoke, the three of them returned to their original positions and began to pinch the formula again.

It's just that the method was halfway through, and suddenly, with a few "clicks", the purple spirit stones at the three corners cracked, and the light gradually dimmed.

The faces of the three became even uglier.

The cross-border projection that penetrates the seal consumes too much, and the three top-quality spirit stones can only support it twice.

But the formation has already been activated, and the arrow has to be fired on the string.

Gu Dazi took out a spirit stone filled with purple air.

The wrinkles on his face trembled, and a look of distress flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"These are some top-grade spirit stones that we took away from the Kunshan sect before we left the Splendid World. In the Evergreen World, we earned some top-grade spirit stones, but no top-grade spirit stones. Tens of thousands of years ago, this is It's the last piece, if it's still useless, we have no choice but to wait for the seal to crack automatically."

Xuan Yunzhen also took out a top-grade spirit stone from his bosom.

The thin old man's scorpion-tail-like mustache trembled, and there was also a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by a ruthless look.

"I can't let go of children and I can't tie wolves. Think about the tens of thousands of years of treasures accumulated in the Splendid World. Even if they are useless to us, they add up to a huge wealth."

Gu Dazi's old face was also slightly moved, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fight."

Speaking of pressing the top-grade spirit stone into the card slot, Tong Xuanzi shook his head, and followed the two of them to put his own top-grade spirit stone into the card slot.

The Sancai Tongtian Formation once again burst into brilliant brilliance.

Xuanzheng closed his eyes, and a deeper and brighter spiritual light burst out from him.

Kunshan sect, main hall.

Chang Xuzi and hundreds of Nascent Soul Da Neng stared blankly at Kunshan Bell who had regained his composure.

No one left.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering why the patriarch himself hadn't come yet, since the meaning of the Dharma in Kunshan Zhongnei had been aroused, all kinds of visions appeared, and even the tablet of the patriarch was moved?

Chang Xuzi pondered for a while, and was about to send someone to invite the Supreme Elder.

At this time, the Kunshan clock buzzed again, and even buzzed with a dull roar.

The brilliance like water rippled, and a more magnificent and lofty artistic conception diffused out.

"This is..." Chang Xuzi shrank his pupils and hurriedly looked to the right side of the hall.

There are tablet tablets of the ancestors of returning to the void in the past, and one of the tablets is shining brightly, shaking violently, and even the whole high platform is slightly shaken.

"Is this another ancestor coming?"

True Monarch Tianquan's eyes straightened, he couldn't understand these Yuan Patriarch's routines.

"Could it be that the Yuanzu didn't come down just now, and another Yuanzu was replaced?" someone whispered.

"Compared to the previous one, this one seems to have a bigger aura."

Feeling the more turbulent artistic conception of the Great Dao, Elder Mingjing murmured.

Elder Zhisheng looked at the name on the tablet.

"Xuan Yunzhen? Could it be the youngest ancestor in the history of our Kunshan Sect, Yun Zhenzi Patriarch?"

He said excitedly.

"It is rumored that Grandmaster Yun Zhenzi is the most amazing and brilliant Huixu Yuanzu of our Kunshan Sect since the Middle Ages. I didn't expect him to come."

Everyone was excited, and their hearts were filled with anticipation again.

Gradually, they figured it out.

It should be the existence of the ban, which prevented the return of the ancestors.

The ancestor just now seemed to be only one step away.

This time, it should be successful if it is replaced by Grandmaster Yun Zhenzi.

Gray sea of ​​fog.

Bai Lu was taken aback, "Huh? Did you change this time?"

She felt it carefully, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

"It's stronger this time, but... not much stronger."

in the hall.

Everyone looked at the violently roaring giant clock and held their breaths in anticipation.

At this time, a figure came into the hall without sound.

It was an old man with gray hair and eyes full of vicissitudes.

"Elder Taishang!"

Chang Xuzi and others rushed to see him.

The old man waved his hand, looking at the Kunshan Bell with the vicissitudes of life, his eyes were dignified, and he spoke lightly.

"Everyone, get ready and wait for the arrival of the Patriarch."

Changxuzi and the others looked at each other, and even the Supreme Elder in Yuanshen Realm spoke.

Then this time it will definitely succeed.

So they all held their breath and stared at the giant clock with colorful visions.

Leaning forward, ready to bow down at any time.

Just one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The turbulent void-returning spirit in the hall formed an astonishing vision and roared past.

Everyone maintained a respectful posture and remained motionless.

The Patriarch Plaque engraved with the name "Xuan Yunzhen" trembled violently, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

But the expected figure has not arrived for a long time.

Everyone felt a little embarrassed.

They just swore that the Patriarch would come successfully.

I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

The atmosphere at the scene was slightly stagnant.

In the current scene, holding on for a long time is a kind of torment.

Bang bang bang!
Outside the main hall, the faint light representing Xuan Yunzhen's thought was still hitting the invisible barrier.

In the main hall, the Kunshan Bell erupted with astonishing light, and the huge bell vibrated violently, permeating the mysterious and unpredictable grand artistic conception.

The patriarch card on the right side of the main hall was vibrating crazily.

But the Patriarch just didn't come.

This feeling is like knocking on the door. Peng Pengpeng knocked loudly, but when the door was opened, there was no one there.

Finally, with a bang, the giant clock erupted with a huge roar.

Then it went out like a misfired match.

"Crash."

The patriarchal tablet placed on a high place toppled from the shelf and fell to the ground torn apart.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Everyone stole a glance at the Supreme Elder, not daring to breathe.

The old man frowned suddenly, feeling that something was wrong, his heart seemed to be shrouded in a fog, "I seem to be ignoring something?"

He muttered to himself, making calculations, the secrets were chaotic.

The void beyond.

Xuan Yunzhen opened his eyes pale.

Gu Dazi was not surprised to see him sweating profusely.

"Otherwise, I'll give it a try," Tong Xuanzi suggested, "among the three, I have the longest artistic conception."

"No!" The thin old man's eyes were stern, "There is only one last time left, we can't waste it like this anymore, that restriction can't be lifted, we have to burn the boat."

(End of this chapter)