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"Disciple."

"Husband!!!"

"Master!"

"brother!"

He called out one after another, but he saw Zhou Yi dissipate with his own eyes.

Duobao's golden body retreated, and his aura was much weaker. He looked at Zhou Yi's extinction and sighed in his heart: "Why is it so?"

"roll!"

Zhen Yuanzi appeared and angrily scolded Duobao. The avenue behind him floated, splitting the chaos in an instant. Endless Tao flowed, collecting Zhou Yi's remaining essence, blood and soul in the chaos.

Inside the Biyou Palace, Daozu Yuanshi sighed and disappeared. Haotian and the others glanced at Daozu Shangqing, shook their heads slightly, and left as well.

Kunpeng waved his hand and took Yang Jian away in an instant.

Taoist Mosquito also took Asura King away in an instant. Xuandu and Juntian looked at each other and left one after another.

It was not until Duobao appeared that Shangqing Daozu sighed and said, "You, even if you establish the Western Religion in the future, you will not be able to take a single step forward."

"You'd better come back. Master can protect you."

Duobao shook his head and said firmly: "Master, please don't persuade me anymore. If I give up now, there is no need for me to bother with that kid this time."

"Now that the boy is dead, it's too late to give up."

"Western religion, disciples must be established!"

"Back then, Jie Yin Zhunti was able to develop Western Buddhism from scratch to this level, so I can do the same."

"Not to mention, the West is now much more prosperous than it was back then."

"The last thing I lack right now is time. At worst, I can just hold on. Eventually, I will be able to recreate the glory of Western religion."

"At least the previous agreement has been reached, and the others should keep their promises. At most, it's just Zhen Yuanzi going back on his word."

At this point, a hint of coldness flashed in Duobao's eyes.

"Back in the prehistoric times, this fellow didn't accomplish much, and his current cultivation is not outstanding. As long as my disciple can restore the glory of the Western Religion, the threat from this old Taoist will not matter."

Looking at the confident Duobao, Shangqing Daozu didn't know what to say for a moment.

The Duobao in front of him is no longer the Duobao who was in Jiejiao.

However, after all, he was also a disciple that I taught myself.

"Duobao, you are now gaining enlightenment, so you need to remember many things. Don't underestimate anyone."

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't underestimate him because he is a low-profile person. But among those who achieved enlightenment at that time, he was the only one who achieved enlightenment after us in the prehistoric world."

"Look at Fuxi, Minghe, Kunpeng, Lu Ya and others. Which one of them is weaker than Zhen Yuanzi back then?"

"Furthermore, Zhou Yi, who is fighting with you, has a myriad of plans. Many of his plans even include us Dao Ancestors. No one in the younger generation can compare to him in this respect."

"You can use the power of others to do it, and succeed, and it will touch the hearts of our Dao Ancestors. Can you do this?"

"My disciple cannot do this, but for those of us who practice cultivation, strength is what matters. No matter how many plans we make, we will eventually fail if we don't have enough strength."

"He made all kinds of plans, but faced with the cultivation level of his disciple Daozu, he still couldn't do anything. He could only try his best to sublimate into nirvana and enter the Dao."

Seeing Duobao's appearance, Shangqing Daozu was too lazy to say anything more.

"Forget it. I respect your choice. Go and heal your wounds on your own."

He is stubborn and has a different personality, so no matter how much he says, it will be useless.

However, Shangqing Daozu had more thoughts in his mind.

He knew Zhou Yi's character too well. Ever since he ascended to the Journey to the West, he had planned everything he did with great care, taking risks and never failing.

Although we were limited by our strength this time, it is impossible that we did not have a backup plan.

Maybe this guy is not dead?

Otherwise, why did he say those words in Biyou Palace before?

"It seems that we should keep a closer eye on Zhen Yuanzi. Perhaps there is something hidden."

……

In the chaos, Zhen Yuanzi expended great effort to forcibly gather together Zhou Yi's scattered spiritual essence and physical essence.

A golden round bead condenses in the palm of your hand.

There was a hint of pain in his eyes.

"My disciple, why do you have to choose this path? It's not that I can't protect you."

After spending so many years together, Zhen Yuanzi's love for Zhou Yi has long been like that of a father and son.

In his heart, his disciple was extremely intelligent and could always find new life from desperate situations.

No matter what happens, it is no big deal for his disciple. Everything is calculated to the extreme and never disclosed.

But this time, why did he have to go to such a dead end and destroy himself?

Although he still has an incarnation and will definitely return in the future, he is extremely unhappy in his heart!
As a master, how can I feel happy if I can't protect my disciples!

Hong Yun was the same at the beginning. He did not listen to the advice and ended up dying.

This was the second time Zhen Yuanzi had experienced such a scene, and the depression in his heart became even more intense.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

In an instant, the space was torn apart and disappeared into the chaos.

After returning to Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi directly ordered Qingfeng and Mingyue to seal off Wuzhuang Temple and began to practice seclusion to bless Zhou Yi's remaining original spirit.

If you want to send the gathered essence of the physical body and the essence of the soul into the external incarnation, it is not possible to just stuff it in.

It requires some sacrifice and practice.

……

The mountains and lake are now covered in white.

In the Tianming Hall, there were dozens of women, as well as Jin Peng and Huang Shang.

Everyone's eyes were filled with grief, and the sadness was so great that it caused an extremely cold snow to fall across the entire Linhu Mountain area.

The lake was frozen over, and all the beautiful spring flowers in the mountains turned into icicles.

"This hatred must be avenged!"

Ao Qingxin's words were full of coldness, and the whole person at this moment was like a real piece of black ice, freezing the heart.

"Duobao forced her husband to death, and she still wants to rebuild the Western religion. Dream on!"

Wuqing looked miserable, and murmured, "Husband..."

"The West, haha..."

"I can't do anything to Duobao, but if he wants to go further, it's impossible!"

"As long as we are alive, Linhu Mountain will still exist. It is a foolish dream for Duobao to want to recreate the splendor of the West!"

"That's right. Even if it means the death of the Tao, we must completely exterminate the Western religion!"

With the shrill roars, all the women in the hall were a little crazy at this moment.

No one remembers what Zhou Yi had said before.

At this moment, Huang Shang sighed: "Everyone, don't forget what Zhou Yi said before he left."

"Now he is dead, but Linhu Mountain is still there."

"If you guys mess around, he won't rest in peace even if he dies."

"The most important thing right now is you. You have to live a good life."

"As for the Western Religion, now that all the scattered immortals in the Supreme Realm have died, the Western Religion has also collapsed. Even if Duobao wants to rebuild it, it will not be a one-time effort."

"There is still a long way to go, and it is still unknown who will win."

Huang Shang was also sad in his heart, but even though he was sad, he could not lose his mind.

Linhushan’s current strength is definitely not enough to compete head-on with Duobao. Only the Daozu level can take action.

Even the Taoist Zhenyuan had not been able to stop Zhou Yi before, so you can imagine how big the trouble was.

There wasn't much he could do, and the most sensible thing to do right now was to preserve Linhu Mountain.

As for the Western religion, Huang Shang would definitely go there when it was rebuilt.

Dying your life in vain not only fails to solve any problem, but also causes loss.

"Mr. Huang, please don't interfere in this matter. We will never let Duobao have an easy time!" "He wants to rebuild the Western Religion, so we will destroy all the earth and water veins in the West!"

"Let the West become a dead land!"

"Then let's see what he can use to rebuild."

Wan Wan said coldly: "Without manpower, it would be a dream for him to rebuild the Western religion."

"There is still one era until all spirits are born. If a great tribe is born in the West at that time, I will slaughter them all."

"I originally practice the devil path. The devil path kills and does not involve cause and effect. Even if he dies, he will have to pay the price!"

"Yes, although our strength is low, there are definitely many things we can do."

"..."

Jin Peng stood aside, dazed for a moment.

Since he was born, there has never been peace in the entire prehistoric world. There has been fighting everywhere. There is no friendship at all just for the sake of interests.

If even one's own clan can betray one another, how can we talk about the relationship between Taoist companions?

Back then, the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West were Taoist companions. What happened in the end?

The Queen Mother of the West still betrayed the King of the East, and now serves as the Queen Mother in Heaven.

There are enough of these things, and there is never any friendship to be seen.

But now, Zhou Yi is dead, but everyone in the hall wants to avenge Zhou Yi and they are not afraid even of death.

He suddenly wanted to be part of this kind of friendship.

"Ladies, count me in. After all, my brother is Kong Xuan. If we drag him down, Duobao won't dare to do anything to us."

Ao Qingxin looked at Jin Peng and nodded gratefully.

"Thank you very much, but you cannot be implicated in this matter."

"There is someone behind Duobao."

"And don't forget that the Three Pure Ones are one, and this is not an empty statement."

"What we are about to do is a sure death."

"It can't be implicated in you."

Just as everyone was discussing, a majestic figure descended over Linhu Mountain.

Haotian looked at the mountains near the lake, all covered in white, ice and snow.

I can't help but sigh: "What a pity for this kid."

"However, I will not break my promise to you."

He knew what Zhou Yi cared about. If anything happened to the people in Linhu Mountain, that would really make that kid unable to sleep.

He took one step into Linhu Mountain and appeared in the Tianming Palace in the blink of an eye.

The crowd, who were grieving and discussing how to turn the West upside down, saw Haotian's figure.

He quickly bowed and said, "Greetings to Daoist Patriarch Haotian."

"Okay, no need to be polite."

Haotian raised his hand gently and everyone was helped up.

"I came here to fulfill that kid's last wish."

"You all also know that Zhou Yi died in the Silence Dao, and there is no hope for his resurrection."

"But the dead care about the living the most, and you are the ones he cares about the most."

"If it is really as you think, how many lives do you have to kill to avenge him?"

"Today, I will ban Linhu Mountain. From now on, you should practice well in Linhu Mountain and don't go out to cause trouble."

As soon as the words fell, Wanwan shouted fiercely: "Daozu, please be reasonable!"

"Banned Linhu Mountain, on what basis?"

"My husband still calls you uncle!"

"Forget it. I don't want to talk to a young man like you any more."

Haotian was too lazy to care about these things. He had already decided to do it.

Without him, Kong Xuan would be in the same situation, and Zhulong would probably come as well.

Right now Zhen Yuanzi is trying his best to rescue the remaining essence of that kid. Although there is no hope of resurrection, it is hard to say for sure.

If he could really be resurrected, he would probably go crazy when he saw Linhu in trouble.

He raised his hand suddenly, and in an instant, wind and clouds surged, and a huge ban descended over the entire Linhu Mountain!

"stop!"

Ao Qingxin suddenly controlled the Linhu formation to resist, but the formation was just a formation after all, and they were not Taoist ancestors.

How can we resist?

In an instant, the formation was sealed as well.

"Practice well in Linhu Mountain and don't think about anything else."

"Even if you want revenge, you will have to have the ability to do so in the future. Right now, your cultivation is just to die."

"Secondly, Brother Zhenyuan is collecting Zhou Yi's essence and is now doing his best. He may be resurrected one day. If anything happens to you."

"Given that kid's temper, you know he will die again."

After saying this, Haotian looked at Wuqing and said softly, "Yayu, don't forget that the fetus in your belly is Tianding Da Tianzun."

"When I abdicate in the future, he will be the master of all realms!"

"If one merges with the destiny of Heaven, he will be equal to the ancestor of Taoism."

"If you die, he will also die in your womb, and you will have no one to help you with your revenge in the future."

"That's all I have to say. Think about it carefully."

After saying that, he looked at Huang Shang and said, "Master Huang, I'll leave them to you. Watch them carefully."

"You don't want anything to happen to them."

Huang Shang nodded: "Thank you, Daozu."

Haotian had already disappeared on the spot, leaving the women in the hall still immersed in grief.

And anger!
They knew that Haotian meant well, but now that they were locked up in Linhu Mountain, there was no possibility of revenge.

Who can accept it?

Huang Shang saw this and suddenly shouted: "Did you hear what Daozu said?"

"It's not like there is no hope for Zhou Yi to return. If you guys can't recover now, how will you deal with him when he comes back?"

"We are able to reach our current level of cultivation because of Zhou alone. He hasn't even completely perished yet, but you've already given up on yourselves. Are you doing him justice?"

"Even if there is no hope for his resurrection in the future, you still need strength to take revenge."

"I am also extremely sad and want revenge, but if we run out to seek revenge, what else can we do except die?"

"The strategies you have come up with will damage the foundation of the Supreme Realm. Not to mention what will happen to Duobao, even the other Dao Ancestors will definitely not allow it."

"If you regard me as your elder, then you should all go back and practice. When you have the power to seek revenge in the future, I will be the first to fight and pave the way for you with my blood!"

Huang Shang's words were very serious. Even though everyone was heartbroken at the moment, they had no choice but to obey.

Apart from Ao Qingxin, none of them had not received Huang Shang's teaching and care.

Even Ao Qingxin respected Huang Shang very much. This old man was also willing to protect her with his life.

When the Tianming Hall was empty, Huang Shang looked at the empty chair and sighed, "Boy, I know you won't die that easily."

"You better be alive."

Time flies, and thousands of years have passed.

The bloody rain in the sky stopped, and the long-lost scorching sun once again shone its light on the Supreme Realm.

The closed gate of Wuzhuang Temple was finally reopened.

Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the retreat room with a tired look on his face, and when he raised his hand, several rays of light shone into the four directions.

A moment later, Haotian, Kong Xuan, and Zhulong arrived. (End of this chapter)