The Wutu real locusts around fluttered their wings, looking at Ziye with a fierce gleam in their belly eyes. If Chu Wudao hadn't suppressed it, this group of Wutu real locusts might have devoured Ziye alive.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ziye's whole body is soaked, and the fear in his heart is worse than when he was in the water prison.

He braced himself up and knelt down to Chu Wudao: "My little Ziye, I pay my respects to senior."

"You're the only one here?"

"Reporting to seniors, the others are still in the Daliang Shanshui Prison."

"Didn't the bandits in Daliang Mountain make things difficult for you?"

"Senior Tianwei, the bandits in Daliang Mountain are extremely respectful to the little ones, and they didn't dare to make things difficult for the little ones."

"Decades have passed quietly, it seems that those big Luos will not make a move." Chu Wudao muttered to himself, and Ziye didn't dare to answer at all.

"Which is the strongest sect nearby?"

"Reporting to the senior, it is Xie Yuezong."

"Oh, what is the cultivation level of the strongest creature?"

"Little I don't know."

"Do you know the way to Xie Yuezong?"

"30 miles to the southeast." Ziye said cautiously, for fear that the strong man in front of him would be dissatisfied with his answer.

"Well, do you want to follow me, or return to freedom?"

"Reporting to senior, I want to follow you."

Chu Wudao nodded, and with a flick of his wrist, he put away the Wutu Real Locust and the Golden Armored Bronze Man, and then turned into a ray of light with Ziye, roaring away to the southeast.

For Ziye, flying at full speed would take ten days and a half months to reach the 30-mile territory.

But Chu Wudao took less than a cup of tea to cross hundreds of thousands of miles and appeared at the gate of Xieyuezong. This is because Chu Wudao is not familiar with the terrain. If the terrain is familiar, it only takes one thought , can be hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant.

And this is also one of the supernatural powers of Da Luo Jinxian.

In the Tibetan Spirit Wasteland, with Chu Wudao's departure, the surrounding creatures seemed to lose their direction, and they didn't know how to find Chu Wudao's trace.

The light of the sky is still there, but it is helpless that Chu Wudao has crossed too far this time, and ordinary creatures can't sense it at all.

After Chu Wudao left the Tibetan Spirit Wasteland, Elder Gongsun of the Tianling Sect 'finally' arrived at the Tibetan Spirit Wasteland.

After easily catching several creatures below the human fairyland, Elder Gongsun frowned and asked, "Where is the human-shaped treasure?"

"Reporting to the previous,,, generation, I just left."

"gone?"

"Hmph, fortunately he left in time, otherwise the old man wouldn't mind surrendering him on the spot."

"Old Gongsun, I'm afraid it won't work on you!"

"Tuoba Feng, the old man can't do it, you can do it."

"We can't, but we didn't talk big!"

"There is nothing wrong with what you said. You dare not come out until they leave. Elder Gongsun is indeed very powerful!"

"you?"

"Old man with a bad temper, you are not enough and tricky!"

After finishing speaking, Elder Gongsun waved his robe sleeves and roared towards the southeast.

"This old man obviously didn't dare to speak nonsense. I despise such a person the most."

After finishing speaking, all the powerhouses headed southeast.

The gate of Xieyuezong Mountain.

When Chu Wudao just approached, Xie Yuezong's guardian array issued an early warning. The sky light was like a guiding light, and no one could turn a blind eye to it.

"What's going on, why did this catastrophe come straight to our Xie Yue Sect?" The suzerain of the Xie Yue Sect looked bewildered.

Although Xie Yuezong has a sneak peek at the magic weapon in human form, they don't have the courage to eat the first crab yet.

With a sweep of Chu Wudao's divine sense, the situation within the entire Xie Yue Sect can be seen at a glance.

Some of the little monks were breaking through, some male and female monks were having sex, some were making alchemy, some were practicing, and some were chatting and drinking tea.

The various states of life flowed in Chu Wudao's mind in an instant.

Hearing the movement of the Zongmen Formation, the cultivator who broke through the realm suddenly gritted his teeth, and the originally extremely hard bottleneck was successfully broken through.

The man and woman who were negotiating peace put on their clothes in a panic and ran out in a hurry, not forgetting to separate before leaving.

The alchemy cultivator was disturbed by the great movement of the sect, and a batch of pills was scrapped on the spot, and the angry cultivator opened his mouth to beat and scold!

The cultivating monks stopped practicing, and the tea-drinking monks also stopped drinking tea. Countless monks roared from all over the Xie Yue Sect to the foot of the mountain.

"I don't know that the senior came to the Xieyue Sect, but the junior Lu Quanming is far away to welcome you." An old man with a fairy wind and a crane bone prostrated on the ground, his face full of sincerity.

"Mahayana cultivation is barely usable."

Hearing this, Lu Quanming temporarily let go of his worried heart.

He stayed in Daliang Shanshui Prison for several years, but Chu Wudao stayed in the Tibetan Spirit Wasteland for nearly 30 years. During these 30 years, Chu Wudao thought a lot.

After all, a person can't do anything, even if he wants to attract more strong people with his own body, he can't do it. Therefore, when Ziye found it, Chu Wudao immediately decided to create his own power in this space-time purgatory.

He wants to strengthen himself before the crisis comes, strong enough to deal with all crises.

At the same time, he also set a small goal for himself.

Back to the prehistoric, and even back to the former Blue Star!

With his current cultivation base, it is not difficult to evolve the Great Desolate World and the Blue Star just by shaking his hands, but the evolved Great Desolate is not the real Primordial World, nor is it the real Blue Star.

He wants to return to the real prehistoric, to the real Blue Star.

And it's a return that doesn't need to abide by the 1000 million years of punishment!

Chu Wudao secretly vowed in his heart that when he saw Lie Xingmang again, he would make this strong man who once regarded him as an ant prostrate on the ground.

He wants this so-called space-time purgatory to be his stepping stone to a higher realm!

Da Luo Jinxian is not the end, but the starting point of his cultivation.

Since he has waited for 30 years and has not been able to wait for the strong Da Luo who came to Time and Space Purgatory, then he took the initiative to make a move.

Chu Wudao looked at Lu Mingquan who was prostrate on the ground, ignored him, and walked straight to Xie Yuezong.

"Come on!"

"It's senior." Lu Quanming, who was in the early stage of Mahayana, followed behind Ziye obediently, not daring to show his air.

The person in front of him, even if he didn't exude the coercion of his cultivation base, it still made him feel cold all over his body.

The thoughts in his heart were firmly suppressed by him, and he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit. He even didn't hesitate to touch out the thoughts that shouldn't have arisen in his mind.

Even if it would damage his soul, it is much better than the body disappearing.

The cultivators of the Xie Yue Sect came galloping from everywhere, but they fell to the ground with a slap before they got close to Chu Wudao within a radius of ten miles. They were lucky that they didn't die.

A monk was about to yell, but he saw the elder Lu Quanming, who was following Chu Wudao honestly like a pug, stuck in his throat at the moment what he wanted to say, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

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