Although I was prepared in my heart, but when this moment really arrived, I was very reluctant to give up.

"Teacher... I don't want to look for any opportunities, I just want to be with the teacher often."

Xi Yao's eyes were flushed, and hot tears dripped down her beautiful face.

Xiao Wa also had tears in her eyes, feeling very wronged.

"Teacher, I still need to take care of the fairy grass you planted."

"Teacher, I want to make tea for you for a lifetime!" Xiao Xi cried till the pear blossoms were raining.

"Teacher, don't drive us away!"

"I just want to be with my teacher all the time!"

"Teacher. Please be merciful, teacher, and let me wait!"

"Teacher, think twice!"

"teacher......"

On the top of Taiyun Mountain, there was a sudden tsunami, all of which were begging Chen Xuan to take him in.

They saw Chen Xuan sleeping here hundreds of millions of years ago.

Then there are the preaching and getting along with each other over the years.

He has already had extremely deep feelings for Chen Xuan.

Under the grace of Chen Xuan, they had epiphanies and breakthroughs time after time.

It can be said that Chen Xuan is like a teacher like a father to them!

Now Chen Xuan wants to send them down the mountain.

How can I accept it in my heart?

All the disciples burst into tears.

Hey......

Chen Xuan, who didn't know that he was a cultivation base of Hongmeng Dao, also sighed secretly in his heart.

To say there is no emotion is a lie.

But the tone remains firm:

"Fate arises and ends, fate gathers and fate disperses. There is no feast that never ends. The calamity is cruel and terrifying. You must devote yourself to cultivation and act in a low-key manner. After the calamity is over, we will naturally have a chance to meet again."

"And after you go down the mountain, you must not mention what happened here."

"Don't expose me!"

The disciples saw that Chen Xuan had made up his mind.

I had no choice but to bid farewell to Chen Xuan respectfully.

Although it is difficult to understand, how dare you disobey the teacher's words?

Reluctantly went down the mountain.

"Teacher's great kindness, we will remember it in our hearts!"

"Teacher, please take care!"

"I am looking forward to the day when I will meet my teacher again."

"Brothers, follow me to bid farewell to Teacher!"

"I will definitely obey the teacher's teachings, and I will definitely not dishonor the teacher's reputation in the future when I walk in the prehistoric world!"

"Farewell teacher!"

They backed away slowly, stepping back and kowtowing.

Shouting with tears in his eyes, he went down to the foot of Taiyun Mountain.

I was about to look back at Mount Taiyun.

But I saw the sea of ​​clouds in Taiyun Mountain churning, and the purple air filled the air.

Completely cover Taiyun Mountain.

The power of law surged around Xi Yao.

It seems to want to explore Taiyun Mountain in the clouds.

Search for Chen Xuan in Taiyun Mountain.

But nothing!

The secrets of this place are at a loss, and there is no way to speculate!

The entrance to Taiyun Mountain can no longer be found.

teacher......

The mountain is closed!

I don't know when I will be able to say goodbye to the teacher.

......

When Chen Xuan's hundreds of thousands of disciples walked down from Taiyun Mountain.

The boy in black who was far away in the sky suddenly sneezed three times in succession!

I shivered all over.

The sky thundered, and it rained heavily in the prehistoric.

what happened?

The boy in black was suspicious: "I am the incarnation of heaven, why do I still sneeze?"

Overlook the prehistoric.

Hongjun is comprehending the jade plate of good fortune in Yujing Mountain, making the final impact for sanctification.

The predicament is peaceful, and everything develops according to its own presets.

The boy in black calculated all causes and effects, and watched reincarnation.

Suddenly there was a shock!

Why suddenly there are hundreds of thousands of uncontrollable variables? !

But I don't know where these hundreds of thousands of variables come from!

Chapter 8 Tongtian, what the hell have you been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years?

The foot of Taiyun Mountain.

Hundreds of thousands of souls are still dispersing.

It was not until three days later that Ah Tong picked up the Qingping sword and bowed deeply to Taiyun Mountain.

"Teacher, A-Tong will surely live up to your prestige when he travels in the prehistoric world in the future!"

"Brother A-Tong, where are you going?" A-Yun walked to A-Tong's side.

At this time, A Tong was the one with the highest realm among all the disciples.

He has already comprehended [-]% of the laws of swordsmanship!

It is the half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian peak realm.

But he lost a bit, so A Yun called A Tong his senior brother.

The half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is also known as the quasi-sage.

Comprehend the law of [-]%, the early stage of quasi-sage.

Comprehend the rule of [-]%, quasi-sage middle stage.

Comprehend the [-]% rule, the late quasi-sage.

Comprehend the [-]% rule, the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

Comprehend the [-]% rule and prove the Hunyuan.

"This time, I plan to go back to Kunlun Mountain to practice kendo hard, and to carry forward the kendo taught to me by my teacher." Atong said resolutely.

And the sword intent is restrained all over the body, and there is no fluctuation in mana.

"What about you? Ayun." Tong Tian asked.

"I went to Wuzhuang Temple in Longevity Mountain. The teacher likes to plant spiritual flowers and fairy grasses on weekdays. If I can dedicate the ginseng fruit tree to the teacher, maybe I can always be with the teacher." A Yun came up with the idea of ​​​​the ginseng fruit tree.

The ginseng fruit trees in Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Hill trembled suddenly.

Several ginseng fruits that were about to ripen fell and disappeared underground.

Zhen Yuanzi under the tree frowned, at a loss.

But Xi Yao stared blankly at the direction of Taiyun Mountain.

The eyes are as bright as the stars, all of which are the color of nostalgia.

"Senior Sister Xiyao, we will definitely see Teacher again."

Xiaowa stepped forward to lightly hold Queen Mother Xi's arm, and comforted her.

"Junior Sister Xiaowa, I plan to go back to the fairyland of Kunlun Yaochi to retreat and understand the law of time taught by the teacher." Xi Yao said with firm eyes, "If you travel through the long river of time, you will definitely see the teacher!"

"What Senior Sister Xiyao said is very true. I am on the Taiyin star, not to prove the Tao, but to wait for the teacher to return." Xiaoxi's eyes were filled with reluctance.

"I will chant my teacher's real name in reincarnation, and he will definitely be able to hear my thoughts!" The little queen also said firmly.

"Xiaowa, what about you?"

"I'll go back to Buzhou Mountain to see my useless elder brother, and then I will travel to the prehistoric region and follow the trail of my teacher." Xiaowa felt sad and made up her mind.

"Okay, fellow students, let's leave now."

"If there is any news about the teacher in the future, you must tell me!"

"By the way, I am Shangqing Tongtian, welcome to Kunlun as a guest."

"I am the Queen Mother of the West."

"I am Nuwa."

"I am the back land."

"I am Xihe."

"White Pond."

"Ghost car."

"Mysterious snake."

"Gu King."

......

All the living beings reported their homes, and then bid farewell.

If Chen Xuan heard the names of these disciples, he would definitely slap his thighs!

I'll fuck his grandma!

If you know that your disciple is such a great power, what's the point?

As long as Tiandao and Hongjun don't make a move.

Go straight to the prehistoric world!

Hundreds of thousands of powerful creatures capable of shaking the world are hidden in the prehistoric places.

Afterwards, many forces rose up in the wild.

Albatron Peak.

Heiyun marsh.

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