However, there were two more figures thousands of miles away from the outside world.

"Thank you for your help!" Tietang bowed.

Han Yanrou pointed out without saying a word, and stabbed his purple palace directly.

Tietang instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he forced himself to restrain him, believing that the other party would not harm him.

really.

A large number of brilliant scriptures, combined with hundreds of thousands of crooked ancient characters, appeared in his own purple palace.

"This is my true meaning of the Great Dao, and my 700,000 years of experience, how much I can understand... it depends on yourself!"

"This..." Tietang was shocked.

He didn't expect Han Yanrou to do this.

The sixth orthodox orthodox way of Shenfa is known as the most mysterious orthodox lord, and there is not much record in Pan Xuan, the record of the world.

Tietang learned many insights about Shensu Avenue from Qin Chen.

But even Qin Chen... how can he compete with the pioneer Han Yanrou?

What's more, her experience and experience in Shenfa Avenue for so many years!

This is almost a priceless treasure, and it is many times more precious than a simple orthodox road.

"Qin Chen said, if I do this, you will be grateful to me and may help me avoid a death disaster in the future.

certainly.

I don't believe it.

But this kind of thing...it's okay to try it, hehehe!

I'm leaving~"

Han Yanrou never showed her melancholy and dull side, and she was like a cheerful, innocent and playful girl from beginning to end.

It is hard to imagine... this is a heavenly priest who opened up orthodox.

Her aura also deeply infected Tietang.

"Senior, can you go back... Tie doesn't know, but it may be helpful if you accept this!"

Titong condensed the deep blue luck he had deprived into a mass of divine light the size of a human head, and handed it out.

"It's a pity... it's not fate. The simple power of luck needs to be used in combination with the power of destiny.

My destiny is not much power, and it is useless to have so much luck.

You take it back.

There is no need to feel guilty, I am just for Qin Chen’s sake.

I wouldn't have come without him speaking.

Remember--

Must go find it!

Although I don’t know what the hell are you looking for... Qin Chen didn’t tell me what he was talking about.

snort!"

Tietang was about to speak, but where was the shadow of Han Yanrou in front of him?

She was about to step into transcendence, but she couldn't even notice how she left.

This most mysterious and fastest strange woman simply left the word "hum" and disappeared into the world.

"Finally come out!" Pan Xuan walked out of the worldly world, stood on the wall of Tietang Zifu, and looked at the dazzling stars outside.

"Can you take me to the long river of time?"

Pan Xuan was puzzled when he heard this: "Will you not go back?"

"Let's see how my master is doing..." Tietang closed his eyes and carefully sensed the chaotic starry sea, but did not notice any special changes.

"You go by yourself. I can't act randomly. The way of heaven in this world is too weak and it is difficult to bear my power." Pan Xuan said the truth.

"There is still such a thing?"

"certainly!"

Tietang no longer asked, trying his best to absorb the 700,000 years of experience and experience left by Han Yanrou.

He fell down with one foot, and his figure had crossed hundreds of miles, leaving six afterimages behind him, which were lifelike.

"Okay, okay, if you get her true teaching, even if you can't surpass her, your speed will not be slower!" Pan Xuan lit the last cigarette in the purple mansion.

"After all, it's not my way. It seems that I have to move into transcendence before I can modify and sublimate my Taoist tradition."

"Oh? With your current background... it's enough to take that step?" Pan Xuan seemed to know something.

Tietang did not answer, and brought the Nine Netherworlds of Shensu Avenue to the extreme.

I ran for more than half a month.

Only a corner of the long river of time has emerged in front of you.

The long river of time, which was originally extremely magnificent in Tietang's eyes, seemed much smaller and much shorter at this time.

And in fact...

The long river of time itself has not changed much.

He looked at it at a glance.

Shao Siming was still sitting by the river, shaking his white legs from time to time, staring at the back of the finish line.

The two backs that filled the world were still boundless, and there was no sign of any flaws.

So far.

Tietang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of going forward to meet Shao Siming, he turned around and walked out of the long river of time and returned to that familiar world.

Chaoge, Taoyuan.

When Tietang's figure appeared on the side of the desolate divine wood in the East China Sea, He Xiangtong was a little afraid to confirm.

"Is it you... Saint?"

Tietang glanced at him.

It was a strange face, but the aura of the killing fruit in his body was very familiar.

"Are you... that little girl? Where is the leader of the Crane? "

"It's really your Holy Lord, you're back... My mother is in the cave." He Xiangtong was so happy that she clapped her palms, but she didn't dare to step forward.

Her cheer attracted everyone, first of which was He Changsheng, Qiu Zhengyang, Lu Zhengqing and other officials from Qingshui County.

Feng Bingyao, who was staying in the Central City Military Police, rushed back.

The two looked at each other but looked at each other speechlessly.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xiangxiang also rushed over with a large group of men.

A dragon jumped first and jumped to Titang's shoulder with a crying voice.

"Good brother, the Sa family thought you were exiled to the stars and would never come back."

Tietang laughed and gently stroked the thorny head of Guandong, Zhen: "I'm not a road tycoon."

Li Geng and Wang Andao all stepped forward to hug him.

"Tietou, it's been thirty years, you're finally back..."

Tietang felt nervous when he heard this.

In Taichu Yuan Realm, he had no idea of ​​time at all. Unexpectedly, a great dream, combined with the creation of the foundation of Taoism, thirty years passed by at will.

"Not hindrance, you and I both have a one-yuan life, and thirty years are nothing."

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

...

Hundreds and thousands of figures surrounded Taoyuan, and greeted Tietang in densely.

Biqi and Shen Siying came over with a burly and majestic young man who was nine feet tall.

"Brother Tang, this is my son, Bi Yuan."

"Biyuan kowtows to uncle!" The young man knelt on the ground with a bang, knocking his head three times.
To be continued...