A long time.
Xuandu looked away.
He turned around and sat cross-legged.
Close your eyes and look inside.
Deep in the Purple Mansion, Chaos Bead hangs in the void, and Chaos Radiance circulates endlessly.
On the bead body, forty-nine Chaos Restriction are looming.
Bead World, Human Race Elite are practicing in seclusion.
One hundred thousand auras, like one hundred thousand long dragons, entrenched in that heaven and earth.
Profound Immortal, Golden Immortal, Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Each occupies his own position and each cultivates his own path.
The aura was so strong, thick, and vast that it made the whole world tremble slightly.
On the top of Central Giant Peak, Yellow Middle Plum Tree stands towering.
The golden tree body is filled with light, and thirty fruits hang on the branches, shining with golden light.
Deep in the roots of the tree, the group of spiritual consciousness is sleeping quietly.
Early Stage Golden Immortal of the Origin's cultivation is slowly growing under the nourishment of Chaos Qi.
Xuandu felt it for a moment and nodded slightly.
There is this tree, Human Race Zenith Heaven, an endless supply.
With a thought, he quit Bead World.
Among the Purple Mansion, Five-Colored Radiance is in constant circulation.
That's the projection of Innate Five Directions Banners.
Five Banners guards the five directions of Chaos Bead World, each in its own place, and each town has one side.
Apricot yellow, red, Green Lotus, plain white, Mysterious Black.
The five colors are intertwined and dazzling.
That world is now completely stable.
I don't know how high the sky is, and how thick the earth is.
The mountains and rivers are majestic and the rivers and mountains are stable.
The sun, moon and stars rotate in an orderly manner.
The rules are complete and the origin is profound.
Even if Sage comes in person, he can't even think of shaking him one bit.
Xuandu nodded with satisfaction.
With this world in hand, Human Race has a foundation that will never fall.
With this world in hand, he has the capital to challenge Heavenly Dao.
With this world in hand, Human Dao Revival, who will eventually come, will have the most solid backing.
Xuandu took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.
He raised his eyes and looked outside the palace gate.
Sect Leader Tongtian stands Before Biyou Palace with his hands behind his back. He is dressed in green and looks Sword Intent awe-inspiring.
He looked up at the nine heavens, looking at Chaos Depths, his eyes as deep as an abyss.
Xuandu stood up, walked to the palace gate, and stood beside Tongtian.
Master and disciple stood side by side.
"Master."
Xuandu spoke, his voice calm.
Tongtian turned his head and looked at him.
In those eyes, Sword Light circulated, reflecting the calm face of Xuandu.
"What's the matter?"
Xuandu said, "Disciple, I have something I would like to ask your respect, Teacher."
Tongtian's eyes moved slightly. "Speak."
Xuandu paused and spoke slowly:
"If one day, Heavenly Dao and humanity are in conflict, which side will Master stand on?"
After the words fell, Before Biyou Palace suddenly fell silent.
The purple cloud lingering between the palace palaces seemed to have stopped for a moment.
Tongtian looked at him, his eyes as deep as an abyss.
He didn't answer immediately.
I just looked at Xuandu quietly, at those calm but deep eyes, and at that young but endlessly calm face.
A long time.
Tongtian smiled.
The smile was very light, but it carried an unabashed calmness.
"This Master is on your side."
The six words fell like thunder.
Xuandu pupils shrink.
He looked at Tongtian, at the clear but firm face, and at the pair of Sword Light eyes that were flowing but full of trust.
There was an indescribable emotion in my heart.
The emotions were very complex, touching, warm and responsible.
There is an unprecedented determination.
"Master."
Xuandu spoke, his voice low.
Tongtian raised his hand to interrupt him.
"No need to say more."
He looked at Xuandu with calm eyes:
"You are This Master's disciple."
"Interception Sect is the foundation of This Master."
"Human Race is the hope of This Master."
"Heavenly Dao is high, but what does that have to do with This Master?"
"Although Hongjun is strong, what does that have to do with This Master?"
"This Master only knows that This Master will touch anyone who touches you."
"Whoever touches Interception Sect, This Master will be touched."
"Whoever touches Human Race, This Master will be touched."
He paused and his voice became deeper:
"This is the position of This Master."
"This is the answer to This Master."
Xuandu was silent for a long time after hearing this.
He looked at Tongtian, at the clear but firm face, and at the pair of Sword Light eyes that were flowing but full of trust.
Bow slowly and bow to the end.
"Thank you, Master."
After four words, there was no more words.
Tongtian looked at him and smiled slightly.
The smile was very light, but it carried an undisguised sense of relief.
"Go ahead."
He spoke in a calm voice:
"Do what you have to do."
"This Master is at Golden Ao Island, waiting for your return."
Xuandu nodded heavily.
He straightened up, turned around, and took a step forward.
The void ripples silently.
That Green Clad Figure, disappeared instantly into the Before Biyou Palace.
Tongtian stood in front of the palace gate with his hands behind his hands, looking at the disappearing figure and the gradually healing void.
His eyes were as deep as an abyss.
A long time.
He spoke slowly, his voice too low to be heard:
"Good boy."
"Go ahead."
"This Master is waiting for you."
"Waiting for you to take Human Race to that point."
"Waiting for you to make Heaven Earth Human Three Daos truly balanced."
"Wait until you let this Great Wilderness, no longer Heavenly Dao Supremacy."
The sound fell and returned to nothingness.
Before Biyou Palace, purple clouds are still lingering.
That Green Clad Figure, independent of the palace gate, has not moved for a long time.
As if waiting.
Waiting for that day that will eventually come.
Netherworld Underworld.
Yellow Springs Road is long, River of Forgetfulness is eloquent.
Samsara Seal is suspended in the void, and Six Paths Radiance is spinning endlessly. It is more than a hundred times more stable than before Earth Dao Perfection.
Wherever the light passes, there is Yin Yang order, life and death, Reincarnation, everything is determined.
Houtu is independent of Samsara Seal. The goose-yellow clothes are fluttering in the wind, and Samsara Dao Patterns is constantly flowing around the body.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the endless Pouring into Reincarnation True Spirit, her eyes as calm as water.
But underneath that calmness, there was a trace of very faint expectation.
She is waiting.
Wait for That Green Clad Figure.
"Buzz."
The void ripples silently.
A Green Clad Figure slowly stepped out of the ripples and landed in front of Samsara Seal.
Xuandu stood with his hands behind his hands, his black hair shawl, his eyes calmly looking at the goose-yellow figure, and he bowed slightly:
"Empress Houtu."
Houtu turned around and looked at him.
A faint smile flashed in the depths of those Chaos Color eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Xuandu."
She spoke, her voice cold but with a hint of gentleness:
"You're here."
Xuandu nodded:
"Coming."
He straightened up, stood in front of Samsara Seal with his hands behind his hands, his eyes swept across the endlessly rotating door of Six Paths, and the increasingly stable Samsara Seal, and nodded slightly:
"After Earth Dao Perfection, Reincarnation became more and more stable."
Houtu smiled slightly:
"Thanks Fellow Daoist."
"Without Fellow Daoist's plan, how could Earth Book return to his position? How could Earth Dao be successful?"
"To this day, I am still trapped in the netherworld, unable to take a step forward."
Xuandu shook his head slightly:
"Empress is true to his word."
"Disciple is just following the trend."
Houtu looked at him with deep eyes.
Go with the flow?
This person acts step by step and leaves no stone unturned.
From inviting Black Tortoise to join the church, to seizing Nuwa Divine Stone.
From Mend the Sky and Support the Heavens, to Underworld see Houtu.
From Wuzhuang Temple to refine Earth Book, to the Purple Heaven Palace to ask for a seal to borrow the tripod.
Every step is part of the game.
Every piece falls at a critical point.
Now Earth Dao Perfection, Houtu Breaks Free, Zhen Yuanzi are waiting for the holy throne, Hong Yun Enters Samsara.
Great Wilderness The pattern has quietly changed.
And he, Xuandu, is still standing here, with his green clothes slightly raised and his eyes calm, as if everything was just done casually.
Houtu spoke slowly:
"Fellow Daoist Xuandu came here this time, why?"