On Abbot Island.

The prince of the east led all the immortals under his command to break through the big array with difficulty, looking at the messy fairy island.

Suddenly, the atmosphere froze.

Shock, confusion, anger, and incomprehension filled my heart.

The quasi-saint coercion spread, and the space almost froze.

The most hateful thing is that he can't even figure out who did it.

It's just Chi Guoguo's humiliation and slapping him in the face.

"Ahh

"Chase! Someone is carefully searching, a radius of millions of miles, and no suspicious person must be spared!"

Hongxuan quickly flew towards the Flood Desolate Continent without the slightest stop.

Soon, there was a monstrous roar from the back.

Even when Hongxuan heard it, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, he has the compass of fate to hide the heavens.

Otherwise, the prince of the east would be able to find his whereabouts with a little calculation.

No matter how strong the Eastern Princes are, no matter how powerful they are, if they are one step behind, they will completely lose the opportunity.

In the end, it can only be cheap.

can snatch the opportunity in front of the Eastern Prince, even if Hongxuan thinks about it now, he is a little afraid.

Although the prince of the east is not as handsome as God, he is also the top power of the flood wilderness in the end, and he is a quasi-saint powerhouse.

If there had been a slight accident before, he might not even have time to escape.

In the hands of the angry Eastern Prince, he can only die.

Even if the Tongtian Sect Master knew about it later, he wouldn't care too much.

Fortunately, his means are extraordinary, so he can take the chestnut from the fire.

It's really exciting!

The acquired top merit treasure, the twelve grades of pure world white lotus, a pool of three light divine water.

As well as many acquired spiritual roots, it can be described as fruitful.

If Sanxiao knew that he had already gained such a harvest before he stepped into the Flood Desolate Continent, he would definitely be envious!

"No, we have to stop during this time!".

"In case the prince of the east uses strange means to calculate him, it will be troublesome. "

"The Compass of Destiny is more useful than you think, and it takes more time to understand it. "

"First find a place to refine the Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler and the Twelve Pure World White Lotus, and then it's not too late to travel through the flood wilderness!"

Thinking of this, Hongxuan hid his breath again, accelerated his speed, and walked in the direction of the flood wilderness.

......

Jinao Island.

In the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master also sensed the birth of Abbot Island at this moment.

The abbot Xiandao is destined to be owned by the Eastern Prince.

However, what surprised him was.

Someone got ahead of him.

Retrieve the real treasures of the island in advance, leaving only an empty island.

In this way, the value to the Eastern Princes can be greatly reduced.

The first time he calculated, he didn't even figure out who did it.

It wasn't until I calculated with all my might that I was surprised.

Everything was done by the newly recruited disciple Hongxuan.

Even he was stunned.

The master of the Tongtian Sect is a saint, and it stands to reason that nothing in the flood can be hidden from him.

But now, it's all about it.

How not to be surprised, how not to be curious?

How did Hongxuan do all this?

With the cultivation of Xuanxian in Hongxuan District, how did he escape from the encirclement of the Purple Mansion forces?

Even the prince of the east didn't notice it.

Is the prince of the East too wasteful, or is Hongxuan's means too strong?

It is not easy to be canonized as the head of the male immortals by Daozu Hongjun and establish a prestigious Purple Mansion force!

That's it, I can't help Hongxuan.

It is conceivable that Hongxuan's secret is not small.

However, with the mind of the Tongtian Sect Master, he naturally would not covet the secrets of his disciples.

On the contrary, I feel that the more secrets there are in the apprentice, the better.

Smiled indifferently.

The Tongtian Sect Master also resorted to the means of a saint to further cover up the heavenly opportunity on Hongxuan's body.

In this way, even if other saints calculate it, it can't be counted on Hongxuan.

After doing all this, the Tongtian Sect Master was immersed in the Great Dao again.

And Hong Xuan, who had just stepped into the Flood Desolate Continent, didn't know that his secrets had already been discovered by the Tongtian Sect Master.

even, helped him cover it up further.

However, even if he knew, he was helpless.

The ability of a saint is not something that he can imagine as a mere immortal.

As long as the saint doesn't help the prince of the east to trouble him, everything will be fine.

Fortunately, in this amount of calamity, the public spirit of the Eastern King will be exhausted.

He didn't have long to jump around.

Slowly hibernate and just keep going.

......

On the coast of the East China Sea, the Hengshan tribe.

Airspace.

Hongxuan looked at the tribe below, a look of relief on his face.

More than 2,000 years have passed.

Today's Hengshan tribe is even larger.

Hongxuan calculated a little, and it was the largest tribe within a radius of a million miles.

The population has exceeded 10 million.

There are not a few immortal cultivators.

Of course, what Hongxuan values most is the number of those low-level martial artists.

Maybe it's because it's the birthplace of warriors.

Therefore, almost as long as there are no immortal cultivators here, almost everyone practices martial arts.

Men and women, young and old, are no exception.

Perhaps the warrior's combat power cannot be compared to those lichs in the outside world.

But they also have their own way of survival.

With the support of force, at least the Terrans have some ability to protect themselves.

What's more, the Terrans are more efficient in their work and can strengthen their bodies.

Pity.

Although Hongxuan has the ability to create the realm behind the martial artist now, it is not the time for the time being.

Those who do not cultivate enough are not qualified to preach.

They are also unable to bear the enormous cause and effect of preaching.

If it's because of this matter, it will provoke an even more powerful demon army.

That's the real disaster.

Maybe one day in the future, he will start to act after he achieves Da Luo Jin Immortal, or even a quasi-saint!

Of course.

If there is a Son of Destiny among the human race, he will carry it forward on the basis of the martial arts he has preached.

Hongxuan is more happy to see.

However, this is very unlikely.

Only after the fall of the lich and the human race become the protagonist of heaven and earth will there be a chance!

Without alarming the tribesmen, Hongxuan flew directly towards a nearby mountain range.

He planned to retreat here and refine the treasure.

By the way, for a while.

Wait for the matter of Hojo Island in the East China Sea to pass before moving on to the next step.

The flood does not record the year.

Hongxuan has been staying in the mountains, cultivating and refining the treasure at the same time.

He often recited the Huang Ting Sutra, and at the same time did not stop contemplating the Eternal Dao Book and the Compass of Destiny.

In such a peaceful cultivation, thousands of years passed quickly.

[You read the Huang Ting Sutra, comprehend the subtlety of the Sutra, trigger the understanding against the sky, the root is deep, and the Dao heart is more and more rounded!].

[You comprehend the Book of Eternal Dao and the Compass of Destiny, and your understanding of fate becomes deeper and deeper, triggering the understanding of the heavens, and successfully realizing a trace of the law of fate!].

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