I practice the Tao by blind practice

"A place of deep sleep? The Great Desolate Way of Heaven in deep sleep..."

The voice of light and shadow at the head of the hall had just fallen, and the complexions of many of the quasi-sages in the hall changed.

Among the nearly 30 of them, it is estimated that there are only a few people who really know the destination of the trip.

As the light and shadow projected by the Hunyuan Daluo Realm, although the words spoken are a bit cryptic, and many things have not been explained, but the people present are not stupid. Less stuff.

At the same time as the complexion changed drastically, several people's expressions were wrong, as if they had retreated.

"Lord Panhuang, I'm counting on the days. The monster cow in my cave gave birth to a calf, and it should be in the last few days."

"Such a big event, I can't rest assured if I'm not watching from the side."

"I have to rush back now. Going to the sleeping place is not too much for one more person, and a lot less for one person. I won't join in the fun!"

"Seniors, please forgive me..."

After the quasi-sages looked at each other for a while, one of them, the fat man with protruding ears and full of fat, hesitated for a moment, and he came out more and more.

He clasped his fists at the illusory lights and shadows at the head of the palace, and after saluting respectfully, he tentatively opened his mouth and said.

Judging from what he said, he should have come to this sea area under the order of Panhuang Patriarch.

The strong men under Panhuang Patriarch's command basically have distorted bodies, with six arms. Apart from being a little fatter, this person has no other abnormalities.

Perhaps, he was not a member of Panhuang Patriarch's command at all, but a foreign aid person like Chen Hai who was invited over in some way.

"You want to leave?" Fatty hadn't finished speaking when he was forcibly interrupted by Patriarch Panhuang.

Although he was just an illusory light and shadow, and when he said these words, he couldn't see clearly what was going on on his face, but his voice sounded a bit gloomy.

"There is indeed an urgent matter in the cave, and I hope the ancestor will understand!" After being taken aback for a while, the fat man gritted his teeth and responded.

When Pan Huang Patriarch found him, he only said that he had a great opportunity to be bestowed on him.

As for this chance being related to the prehistoric way of heaven, the destination to go to is likely to be the place where the way of heaven sleeps?
Pan Huang's patriarch didn't mention this aspect at all.

If you want to know these inside stories, no matter how intimidating and tempting Panhuang Patriarch is, Fatty will never come to this place.

After all, the high-ranking saints are only existences under the Dao of Heaven.

Even the sleeping primordial dao is definitely countless times more terrifying than ordinary saints.

Fatty knows how much he weighs. With his small body, if he really meets the prehistoric world, he probably doesn't even know how he died!

You know, in ancient times, any quasi-sage who was not weak in strength, as long as he made great wishes to please the Heavenly Dao, he would be blessed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and his strength would increase in an instant, and he would become a high-ranking Heavenly Dao Saint.

Just thinking about how terrifying the prehistoric way of heaven that can easily create saints is, you can get a rough estimate.

"Twisted melons are not sweet. My ancestor Panhuang never liked to force others."

"Since you want to leave, it's up to you!"

"The door of the main hall is always open, you can stay here as you please, as you like!"

With obvious dissatisfaction in his tone, Patriarch Panhuang snorted lightly.

He stared at the fat man coldly, and his sharp eyes swept over the other people present.

Fortunately, after knowing that this place can be left and right, although several people looked a little ready to move, but their thoughts were their own. Except for the fat man, no one else really turned the thoughts in their hearts into reality for the time being.

Seeing what Panhuang Patriarch said, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief. After saluting again to the figures at the head of the hall, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall that had been open all along.

Outside the main hall, the originally blue water was now pitch black.

The reason for this is very simple, because after such a period of time, the black tortoise has been sinking with the hall on its back, and it has no idea how many feet below it has dived into the sea.

The fat man walked out of the hall, and after hearing a scream of 'ah', his body exploded.

Under the washing of the sea water, any trace of his existence has been wiped away in just an instant.

The deeper the water, the more terrifying the water pressure.

But no matter what, the fat man is a quasi-sage powerhouse after all, he can be valued by the ancestor of the Panhuang, the Hunyuan Daluo, and he will be summoned here, no matter how weak his strength is, he will not be so bad !
With his strength, no matter how deep the seabed is, it is impossible for him to be crushed directly by the water pressure alone.

At this moment, there is no doubt that the reason for such a result is that his body was tampered with by the Panhuang Patriarch.

Fatty's death made those people in the hall who were about to make a move stop their flags and drums, and fell silent for an instant.

"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, where do you think this is?"

"Since you agreed to me, I went to the sleeping place in the name of my Pan Palace. At this juncture, since he broke his promise and wanted to go back on his word, see, he will be punished!"

"With this lesson learned here, I believe everyone present should be clear about how to do it, which is the wisest choice for you!"

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As if taking pleasure in other's misfortune, Pan Huang Patriarch grinned.

At the same time as he spoke, he also swept the crowd present with that meaningful gaze.

It was obvious that he was killing chickens and scaring monkeys, and everyone could naturally hear the faint threat in his words.

However, they did not dare to refute, nor did they dare to express any dissatisfaction.

After all, on the prehistoric land, these quasi-sages may be able to call the wind and rain, but in front of the Hunyuan Daluo realm, they have no capital to speak at all.

Even Chen Hai is the same.

With the treasure of the Mirror Moon God Stone in his hand, he is more aware than others of the huge gap between himself and those Hunyuan Daluo.

Not to mention, the Hunyuan Daluo Realm powerhouse in the hall in front of him is not just Panhuang Patriarch.

Although it is said that those at the head of the hall are just projections, not their real deities coming, but no one can be sure whether those Hunyuan powers will directly make their real deities descend when necessary.

Chen Hai knew very well that the so-called powerful Hunyuan deity could not come to the prehistoric world, it was just an illusion at all.

On that day, when he was hiding in the 33rd Heaven, when God Ancestor Dou Zhan came to him on his own initiative, what descended was his real body.

"My lords, I don't know when we will set off to the sleeping place?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. After a long silence, someone finally spoke again.