At this moment, there are more than thirty-three days, Da Luotian and Bajing palace.

Taishang Laojun's ashram.

At this moment, in the huge eight view palace, the supreme old gentleman, one of the three saints, sat quietly on a futon like eight diagrams. His eyes were very calm without any fluctuation.

In front of the supreme old gentleman, more than a thousand monks in Taoist robes sat quietly, one by one sitting on the futon, with a strong color of seriousness and concentration in their eyes, listening attentively to the supreme old gentleman's sermon.

It can be clearly seen that in the process of practice, these friars stirred up bright brilliance one by one, emitting powerful aura, showing the strength of these friars.

Master xuandu, the chief disciple of the Supreme Lord Laojun, looked at the monks and showed a faint smile on his face. He was very satisfied with the monks' performance.

As the only chief disciple of the Supreme Lord, master xuandu has been very serious and dedicated in recent years. He taught himself in the days when the Supreme Lord was away. Now many disciples have no low accomplishments, and they don't even make much progress compared with the twelve golden immortals of the original Tianzun.

Among the three saints, although Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian cult leader are the most ambitious, in fact, he is the more ambitious one.

These monks in front of us are the reliance of the Supreme Lord to dominate the mythical world in the future.

Suddenly, just when the Taishang Laojun preached very normally, the Taishang Laojun suddenly gave a light sigh, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes. He immediately set his eyes outside the gate of the Bajing palace.

Those monks who listened attentively were also slightly stunned at the moment. They didn't know what had happened. They quickly looked out of the palace gate in doubt.

After getting along with the supreme old gentleman for so many years, the friars saw the supreme old gentleman's look so flustered for the first time that they even stopped preaching.

When they looked outside the palace gate, the monks showed a puzzled expression, because in their eyes, there was nothing outside the palace gate.

However, the prince sitting on the futon frowned, and his eyes flashed thick anger.

With a bang, the whole Bajing palace shook violently. The terrible shock wave directly blew the friars away. The friars stumbled up with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Master xuandu timely waved his hand and asked the monks to leave here. The latter nodded heavily, stopped talking and turned away.

When the whole Bajing palace became empty, master xuandu frowned and asked subconsciously, "what the supreme saint is angry about is the Dragon saint's boiling green?"

At the moment, the anger in taishanglaojun's eyes dissipated slowly, and the whole person became calm.

The Supreme Lord nodded heavily: "yes, the separated Lao Tzu whom I used to be was robbed of his luck by Aoqing. Not to mention, even those Hongmeng purple Qi dissipated!"

"What?!" master xuandu's face changed slightly.

Although he did not participate in the plan of the supreme old gentleman, he was very clear about Lao Tzu's going out of the west to turn Hu into a Buddha.

And this is also one of the layout of the supreme old gentleman. The purpose is to condense the Qi of Buddhism, so as to help western religion completely become Buddhism. After that, he inserted his own hands into Buddhism, so as to indirectly control Buddhism.

At that time, the whole mythical world has its own people in both the East and the west, and it is conceivable how powerful he will be.

Therefore, for the supreme old gentleman, the most important and critical step in his chess game is to go out of the west to write a letter and turn Hu into a Buddha. However, this step was forcibly destroyed by boil Qing, even his luck was taken away.

"What shall we do, old gentleman?"

Master xuandu frowned.

"The holy master recently dared to feel that the separated Lao Tzu had dissipated. Unexpectedly, the Dragon Saint Aoqing could predict the secret of heaven and know that I went out of the gate and turned my beard into a Buddha!" the supreme old gentleman said here. Even he couldn't help extending a thumb and praising Aoqing.

"However, even if there is no letter from the west to turn Hu into a Buddha, relying on the two leaders of western religion, I'm afraid that western religion can eventually evolve into Buddhism and be firmly controlled by me!" Taishang Laojun suddenly showed a strong smile when he said here.

It is worth mentioning that Lao Tzu's outer body, Lao Tzu, will only be aware of it long after his death, and there will be this scene.

"Yes! Holy master, don't worry at all!" master xuandu quickly flattered the superior Lao Jun.

However, just when they said this, a friar rushed in in panic: "the supreme saint and the saint are not good... The two leaders of the western religion, the Sakyamuni saint and the zhunti Taoist, were suppressed by Aoqing and almost lost their lives. Needless to say, even the western religion was destroyed by Aoqing... As if it had never existed..."

"What!?" when the great old gentleman heard the speech, Huo suddenly stood up.

Western religion has been suppressed!? Don't you even have the chance to become Buddhism!? In this way, how can he realize his ambition!?

But soon, the Supreme Master noticed that the two saints of western religion were not the opponents of dragon Saint Aoqing!? This, this... What this means, I'm afraid no one knows better than them!

Originally, he intended to control the two major sects of the East and the West. Now the Western sects are directly suppressed by the Dragon Saint Aoqing. Then, after that, an Eastern sect called Tianlong Shenjiao will inevitably rise in Dongtu, threatening the rule of Xuanmen!

At the thought of this, the great old gentleman frowned.

Originally, he had planned everything at the time of the apocalyptic disaster. If there was no accident, after that, he would be the most powerful immortal in the whole mythical world except the great power of heaven.

But now, Aoqing, such a Cheng Yaojin, was killed halfway, which not only destroyed his plan, but also made all his hard-working business in recent years disappear in an instant!

Just as the Supreme Master was trembling with anger, another monk rushed in in panic: "supreme master, supreme saint, dragon Saint boil green light and send wedding invitations, inviting you to the sea boundary!"

"Hum, wedding invitation!" the great old gentleman disdained to take the scarlet wedding invitation. When his eyes fell on the content of the wedding invitation, he saw that it was long shengaoqing who married Zu Feng. With a slap, the wedding invitation fell to the ground!

"Master, what's the matter with you..." the master xuandu was surprised!