This devil can't get through

Chapter 523
For the first time in the chaos, Xia Qingyang felt the joy of freedom. No saint would come to him to do things here, and even Hongjun would not come in person.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to contact, Hongjun would not be able to find out his exact location.

This is chaos.

At the same time, he also realized that this was Hongjun's intention of allowing Zhunti to chase and kill him and drive him into chaos.

Hongjun is indeed a good master and patriarch. He always knows the problems of his disciples and grandchildren, and then teaches them in accordance with their aptitude.

From this, he couldn't help but think, wasn't Zhunti really afraid of offending the Taoist sect by doing that?

Then he realized that Zhunti certainly didn't dare to really save him, at most he would be trapped in Mount Sumeru for a period of time until the end of the transmission of Buddhism to the East.

And what would happen if he failed to escape into the chaos and was instead trapped in Mount Sumeru?

Xia Qingyang put himself into Hongjun's perspective to think for a while, and then realized that this might also be a good result.

Can he realize Taoism at Mount Sumeru with peace of mind, or in other words, can it help him realize his own way under that kind of pressure?

interesting.

The Second Saint of the West was used by Taoist ancestors as a teaching tool.

And can the Second Saint of the West really refuse?

No, because this involves their own way, if they can temporarily lock him up, Xia Qingyang, and stop messing around, that's more important than anything else.

No wonder, when he was chased by Zhunti, Sanqing didn't come to help him. It turned out that Hongjun Daozu designed a game for him at that time, the purpose was to help him practice.

I don't care about it, Yuanshi may think it's right, only Tongtian will not be happy...so he couldn't help but show up in the end.

Xia Qingyang's heart was touched.

After all, it is his own teacher who cares about him the most and can make him feel the only warmth.

Xia Qingyang thought for a while, and found that if he continued to stay in the chaos, he would continue to comprehend the Three Thousand Ways. Isn't that kind of comprehension possible at any time?

The most urgent thing is to find your own way.

This is not something Kuzao can find.

Just as he cut out good and evil before because he reviewed his first half of his life while traveling in the prehistoric, this time his self should also be found in the prehistoric.

No, it should be said that he has already found half of it in the chaos, and the remaining half has to be found in the wild.

In the chaos, he released the shackles on the mind.

The prehistoric is the place where he grew up, and only in the prehistoric can he find his true way.

After figuring this out, Xia Qingyang got up and left the Ten God Realm with the Chaos Clock.

He had learned a lot in the Ten God Realm, and after comprehending the mystery of the long river of time, he didn't want to stay any longer.

When he left the Ten God Realm, he opened the space channel with Luoshu and asked: "Patriarch, I have realized something, and I am ready to return to the prehistoric world."

Daozu's voice came from there: "Then come back, I will bring it back to this world."

As soon as the words fell, the passage opened by Luoshu became a terrifying black hole, swallowing all the Ten God Realms.

This black hole is the gravitational force from the Great Desolation, and from this moment on, the Realm of the Ten Gods will also become a part of the Great Desolation.

Afterwards, Xia Qingyang also walked into the black hole together.

Since he has this convenience, how can he make such an effort to rush back.

However, the place he returned to was a bit strange, a mezzanine space of eccentricity.

Here he saw two long rivers running forward.

He knows that this is a long river of laws!
The laws of the prehistoric are so numerous that they can already converge into the shape of a river, interweaving and covering the entire prehistoric.

And the other is a long river of time, flowing slowly forward with a slight ripple in the plain.

"This is... the inner space of the Great Desolation?"

he said firmly.

Daozu appeared at the common source of the two rivers... Only then did he discover that the sources of the two rivers converged.

"Very well, before they are sanctified, only Taishang and Jieying can come here."

After his words fell, there was a flash of divine light around him, and many people appeared here.

They are the Six Sages, the Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor, and Empress Pingxin.

These are all the people involved in the management of Heavenly Dao, and they are also the most powerful people in this prehistoric world.

Xia Qingyang may be the most special one here, after all, he is the only one from the disciple generation.

When everyone appeared, Na Zhunti saw Xia Qingyang, his face twitched, and then he greeted calmly first: "Young friend Qingyang, don't come here without any problems."

Xia Qingyang didn't act like there was any enmity between them, but said lightly: "Hello, Zhunti Saint."

No longer commensurate with the uncle, the etiquette is still in place, but there is already a feeling of being equal.

Or in his eyes, he really has been able to sit on an equal footing with Zhunti!
At this moment, Zhunti's face became a little dark, and he said lightly: "This time there is something wrong, I didn't expect that little friend Qingyang would show up here, I must have gained a lot during this time."

What is this alluding to?

Xia Qingyang was too lazy to think about it, he just said politely: "Zhun mentions the saint too much, I have to pay respects to Master and other saints."

It means: get out of the way quickly, don't bully him all the time.

Zhunti can only get out of the way.

Not enough, the eyes of this saint who is best at stirring up wind and rain flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

Xia Qingyang ignored him, and went to Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Nu Wa, Ping Xin Niang Niang, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother to greet him in turn, and finally it was the turn of Tongtian Sect Master.

It's not that Tongtian Cult Master ranks last in his heart, but that Tongtian Cult Master is the most special to him.

"Master, I have something for you."

The leader of Tongtian felt quite strange. At this moment, he sensed something in the dark. It seemed that what he had lost was about to return...

Xia Qingyang had already taken out the Chaos Clock.

The moment the Chaos Clock appeared, it jingled naturally, instantly making the law and the source of time and space in the primordial inner layer more stable.

Zhunti's eyes turned red when he saw this treasure.

It was still Jieyin who tugged on his sleeve desperately, so that he didn't make him do anything out of the ordinary.

The Supreme Saint was also a little surprised, then nodded and smiled.

Yuanshi Tianzun was surprised but showed a little relief, but he was still serious, maybe he was thinking about what kind of moth the little brother with the chaotic clock could make.

The others were just a little surprised and stopped talking, since there was no such thing as a treasure in the first place.

However, Master Tongtian asked back after being slightly astonished: "Qingyang, when you get this treasure, put it away carefully. What are you doing with it?"

He is stubborn.

Xia Qingyang asked speechlessly: "Master, this should belong to you, don't you want it?"

Master Tongtian turned his head awkwardly: "Who made it run away from me before?!"

There is a feeling of 'you ignored me back then, but now I can't afford you'.

As for why the Chaos Clock escaped back then, look at the way Jiejiao was back then, the treasure is alive, so he must run away!

(End of this chapter)