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Chapter Eight The Curtain

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    "Huh? Demigod?" The old man in gray muttered, "Could it be that it was injured by a divine weapon?"

    He did not go after the soul of the three-headed dog. If he wanted to, even if the three-headed dog was a demigod-level monster, the soul would not be able to escape.  After all, the strength of a three-headed dog who was wounded by an artifact would drop significantly, otherwise he wouldn't be forced to burn his soul by Xuankong and the others.

    If the cultivation base reaches the realm of imaginary immortals or demigods, the soul can be bred. If the body is damaged during the battle, the soul can abandon the body and escape. However, if the body is transformed later, the strength and state will decline.

    "Senior Hongjun." Xuankong Celestial Master recognized the old man in gray clothes, ran over in a hurry, and bowed his head.

    Celestial masters and saints are the supreme among mortals, they value their dignity very much, they will not kneel down to others, they only kneel down to the sky and kneel to the patriarch, Xuankong's kneeling surprised several celestial masters and saints present.  What kind of status can actually make a celestial master kneel down.

    "Huh? It's been thousands of years. I never imagined that there would still be people who know about old age." The old man looked down at Xuankong, and an invisible force lifted him up.

    "Of course I remember that in Shushan three thousand years ago, the junior was only five years old, and the senior once hugged me." Xuankong seemed to be lost in memory.

    "Oh, now that I think about it, he must be that kid Chongxu's fourth apprentice. It's a pity that he has already ascended, and there will be no chance to see him again." The old man sighed.

    "Uncle Gua Huang is still in the mortal world, but he is away all the year round, and our senior brothers can't find him. Senior Hongjun, please come to Shushan to have a talk, senior brother and they will be very happy." Xuankong said.

    "No, it's always uncomfortable to be with some juniors. You young people have unlimited potential. It's no good to be with a useless person like me. Chongxu and Guahuang also have their own ways to go, and I don't have to bother  " After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and walked away with mysterious steps.

    Just as Xuan Kong wanted to reach out to grab the old man in gray, he found that the old man had already appeared several miles away, so he could only shake his head helplessly.  Hongjun's footwork is called shrinking the ground into an inch. The ground seems to be smaller under his feet, and the distance is twenty miles away with one step.

    "Fellow Taoist Xuankong, is this senior the legendary Great Sage Hongjun?" asked the good and evil monk.

    Xuankong nodded.  Great Sage Hongjun appeared before the appearance of human civilization. It is suspected that he was a figure of the era before Yanhuang civilization. No one knows how many thousands of years he has lived. He seems to be immortal.  He is a very high-ranking immortal, but he told a news that shocked the people at that time. He could not become an immortal, and he could only stop at the realm of a saint forever. Even he couldn't tell himself where he came from.

    But he, a saint, can touch the laws of space that only gods and immortals can touch, and his combat power far exceeds that of monks in the same realm. It is said that he once killed Xuxian in ancient times. Because of this, people call him  "Hongjun Great Sage"

    Xuankong nodded: "Senior had some friendship with my mentor."

    Good and evil monks and the others couldn't help sighing again.

    The affairs here are of course caused by the military aftermath. Many anti-chemical soldiers wearing heavy protective clothing are cleaning up the broken bodies of three-headed dogs. The blood of demigod-level monsters is very domineering.  A drop of blood is more overbearing than concentrated sulfuric acid.

    Not long after, some celestial masters and saints who were far away also rushed over. Everyone concealed their aura, otherwise a dozen celestial masters and saints gathered together, and the coercion exuded would scare many innocent people to death.

    All the powerhouses worked together to perform the heaven-defying Taoism to close the space crack.

    After the matter here is finished, Monk Good and Evil returned to his little Leiyin Temple, and Tiansheng has already woken up. When he heard that Xuankong sacrificed his life to save him, his gratitude was beyond words. Although he was seriously injured,  But he still managed to get up and thank Xuankong. After talking for a while, the two saints of heaven and earth felt that it was too late to meet Xuankong, but there is no banquet in the world, and the two saints of heaven and earth were reluctant to leave with Xuankong  She said goodbye: "Brother Dao, I don't know when we will meet again this farewell. Our brothers are going back to Tiandi Mountain. When others are free, we will go to Shushan to pay a visit."

    "Haha, if the two of you can visit Shushan, it will be my luck." Xuankong said with a smile.

    The three said goodbye reluctantly, and after the Sages of Heaven and Earth had left, an old Taoist priest in a bright yellow Taoist robe passed by.

    "Fourth Junior Brother, where is the apprentice you want to accept?" the yellow-robed Taoist priest asked.

    "Hey, Second Senior Brother, it's not that easy. His parents and seniors are not easy, and I can't force it. I have to do their ideological work slowly." Xuan Kong sighed.

    "Second brother, I'm not talking about you, what about you? I just met you on the street and you traveled thousands of miles to accept apprentices. Why bother to hang yourself here?There are many good seedlings on the tree, but there are no apprentices to look for.  "The old Taoist known as the second senior brother said helplessly.

    The head of the seven celestial masters of Shushan is Xuanzhi, the head of Shushan, the second is Xuanzang, the yellow-robed Taoist priest in front of me, the third is Xuanfa, the fourth is Xuankong, the fifth is Xuanye, and the sixth is Xuanye.  Xuan Zhan, the seventh child is named Xuan Qing.  They are brothers and sisters, Xuan Zang naturally wants to say a few more words.

    "Hehe, Senior Brother, that's because you haven't met Hao Yi. If you saw him, you would be heartbroken." Xuan Kong looked around and said in a low voice, "I suspect he has immortal blood."

    "What, are you sure you read it right?" Xuanzang almost jumped up, and he couldn't calm down anymore. He knew what the blood of a fairy meant, "Has there ever been a fairy who came down from the heaven?"

    "That's right, I also know that this is impossible, but Haoyi does have immortal blood." Xuan Kong said.

    "Then you should go quickly, I'll go back and report to Senior Master Ming." Xuanzang hurriedly led the Shushan disciples away.

    Xuankong watched Xuanzang and the others leave, the square is now in disrepair, the chemical defense soldiers are trying to clean up the broken corpses, bulldozers are cleaning up the ruins, and the reassembled army is guarding from a distance.

    The strange thing is that there is only one broken wall that has not been cleared, and even the bulldozers are not driven within 500 meters of the broken wall.

    Xuankong seemed to have guessed something, and felt angry, and shouted: "You two scumbags, get out quickly! You are still squatting there to embarrass me."

    Two cranes tremblingly turned out from behind the wall and moved to Xuankong's side.

    Seeing them getting more angry, Xuankong kicked them one by one, and scolded: "It's better for you to watch me work so hard, just hide here and shiver. If Haoyi can't get it out today, I'll boil you."

    The two cranes lowered their heads and called twice, as if to say: "I was wrong."

    These two cranes are Xuankong's pets, and they have been with him for more than a thousand years. Naturally, it is impossible to cook them. If anyone cooks them, Xuankong will fight him desperately.  Naturally, the pets raised by the Celestial Master will not be ordinary. These two monster cranes are called Fengleihe. They are lord-level monsters, which are equivalent to cultivators in the late stage of distraction, that is, they are at the same level as Daoist Chen.

    "Then hurry up!" Xuankong jumped on the back of the crane and flew towards the Hao Group.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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