2070: C2070 The bureau of the daofather

C2070 The bureau of the daofather

The things that happened in the extreme south of the Mortal Realm were indeed too strange, too bizarre.

Putting aside what exactly was going on with the Gate Of Mystical Void, just the fact that Ye Qian had encountered the remnant soul of a Kun Peng and the three-legged Golden Crow was already an extremely bizarre matter.

One had to know that after the battle of the ancient era, even though the Kun Peng did not die, it was still seriously injured. As for the handsome Demon Emperor, he had died on the spot and only the Eastern Emperor's whereabouts were unknown in the bloodline of the Demon Clan Emperors.

Thinking about it now, the three-legged Golden Crow that Ye Qian saw in the Land Of The Extreme South should be the incarnation of the Eastern Emperor.

Furthermore, no matter if it was the primal chaos or the demon master Kun Peng being from the Primordial Era, why would they appear in this Mortal Realm? And who would be the one to banish them to this Mortal Realm?

All along, Ye Qian had naively thought that the appearance of the Roc Wand and East Emperor Bell's two instruments in the Mortal Realm was just a coincidence.

From the looks of this journey to the Far North Land in the south, this was not a coincidence at all, it was clearly done by someone on purpose.

And there was only one person in the entire Nine Realms who could openly arrange all this for the eyes of the ancient gods.

Thinking back to what the Golden Crow had said before it had fused with East Emperor Bell, Ye Qian inexplicably thought of his mysterious and crazed master, hadn't the Chaos Bead in his hands been passed down to him by that old man?

"It's just that why would he do that? What benefits would there be for him if I were to get my hands on and fuse with the three supreme grade magic tools?"

He couldn't figure it out, but Ye Qian couldn't figure it out.

If what the Three-legged Golden Crow said before was true, then the relationship between Ye Qian's mysterious master and the Daofather in Zi Xiao Palace was definitely not ordinary.

He thought back to how he had accepted Ye Qian as his disciple, bestowing him the Chaotic Pearl, and the battle in the Blood Sea. Everything seemed to be connected, but it had formed a net, a trap, a trap that had interweaved with countless people over countless years.

And just when Ye Qian couldn't figure it out, just when he couldn't figure it out …

At this moment, on top of the 33 Layered Heavens Palace in the Celestial Realm, a door from the east of Zi Qi suddenly faintly appeared above the clouds.

This place wasn't any other; it was the legendary and most mysterious place in the immortal world, the Violet Firmament Palace.

At this moment, there were two people sitting around a furnace within the inner hall of the Violet Firmament Hall.

One of them was dressed in a gray daoist robe, and he seemed to be very relaxed. It was just that his hair looked young.

However, when he did so, a white-robed old man with the appearance of a child was extremely respectful.

"Teacher, now that the three great magical equipment have returned, that Pangu's Axe should be able to break through the seal and come out soon. This Mortal Realm …"

The white-robed old man suddenly spoke, his eyes so serious they seemed to be filled with nervousness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the grey-robed Daoist and continued, "Teacher, junior apprentice-brother is a person who possesses four of the most ancient magical artifacts. Will there be any problems?"

With these words, the gray-robed Daoist Priest slowly opened his eyes.

If one did not see it with their own eyes, it was likely that no one in the entire Ten Thousand Worlds would link the two famous words, Daofather and this seemingly elegant young man.

As for the old man who stood in front of Daofather with abnormal respect, he was none other than the Li Er who had completely forgotten himself, and was the first direct disciple of the Daofather.

"Li Er, what do you think is wrong?"

Daofather slowly spoke. Although he did not say much, but he had a lot of dignity.

He only hesitated and said: "Teacher, no matter if it is the Chaos Bead, East Emperor Bell, or the Roc Wand, they are all primordial supreme Spiritual Treasure. These three things are in themselves spiritual. Although Master used the remnant thoughts of the Kun Peng and fused the Golden Crow Body into it to merge them into one with Junior Brother's Devil God Body, having these three magical equipment for a long time would probably hinder Junior Brother's mental state, so disciple thinks that … "

With that, he boldly suggested, "Disciple feels that these three magic tools should be kept."

Regarding his eldest disciple's suggestion, Daofather merely snorted, and did not express any kind of attitude.

However, just this light snort caused the great Li Er to tremble all over, not daring to continue speaking.1

"Li Er."

"Disciple is here."

"You've also participated in the events of that year. You should know why I set up this trap to allow your junior brother to disband his weapons and enter the lower realms."

"Disciple naturally knows."

"Since you know the reason, then you should understand one thing. If you want to do good, you must first take advantage of the situation."

Li Er nodded again and again, not daring to disobey: "Disciple naturally understands this logic, but the Nine Revolutions God Devil method is after all, a Forbidden Technique, and once this technique is cultivated to the Ninth Heaven, a Devil God that no one can stop will appear in this world. His power will probably far surpass the Great Devil God Pangu's back then."

"If I have another killing tool like the World Exterminating Grindstone, I'm afraid that my disciple …"

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to save him when the time comes?" Daofather's eyes turned cold as he said faintly.

"Disciple doesn't dare."

Although he did not dare to say it out loud, Li Er's words were not sincere. After all, his worries were written all over his face.

Regarding this, the Daofather only smiled slightly, and did not say anything else.

The master and disciple duo remained silent for a while before continuing their conversation.

"Whether or not I can stop him in the future is my master's business. After all, you have to do your own thing. As of now, the world was not at peace. A deadly calamity was approaching, and even the lands of the Nine Realms would find it difficult to flee. And right now, your two junior apprentice-brothers have their own plans. It seems like even they have sensed something, if not the Mortal Realm's seal was opened so easily. "

"After being buried in the nine nether regions and imprisoned for so many years, he probably will come out eventually."

As the Daofather spoke, his face couldn't help but show a trace of sorrow.

Li Er, who was sitting opposite of him, also felt fear in her heart as she heard this. "Teacher, could it be that we won't be able to defeat him even if we join hands?"

It was obvious that Li Er was clear who the Daofather was referring to.

Although the Daofather was unwilling to admit it, he still said, "I'm afraid he's the enemy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to put in so much effort and make so many plans to cultivate your youngest junior. "

"But, we are not even able to defeat him at the Primordius level, I'm afraid little junior brother …"

Hearing Li Er mention the little junior brother, Daofather couldn't help but reveal a pleased and happy smile.

"He is different from you. He is not a human, not a demon, not an immortal, not a demon, not a witch. He is an existence that should not even exist in this world. Therefore, only he is most suitable to defeat that person. "

As he spoke, the Daofather smiled lightly and gently brushed the air in front of him with his palm.

Immediately, an auspicious cloud passed through Violet Firmament Palace, and the reflection within the cloud was nothing else but Mortal Realm. The handsome youth with a face full of suspicion standing on the ice plains was no longer a bystander, but Ye Qian.

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