Chapter 77: Red Dust Immortal, Lin Qianmo

 After recuperating, the Wanxiang Saint sacrificed his holy weapons and continued on the road.

 In just two days, under the erosion of the tide of chaos, most of the runes of the holy soldiers were obliterated, the ship's planks were leaked, and the tide of chaos poured in.

 A holy weapon almost turned into scrap metal.

 The Saint of Wanxiang looks around and sees the endless sea. Where is the end?

 He took out the jade slip. According to the route plan, he had only walked a tenth of the way at most. It was unknown whether he could reach the end if he continued walking.

 "I have been searching for thousands of years before I got an opportunity, and I will never give up." The Wanxiang Saint clenched his fists, and then presented the mountain and river creation map, floating in the air.

 Bang!

 He left the building with his front feet, and the tide of chaos rushed in, blasting the building to pieces.

 The Saint of Wanxiang is still frightened.

 He was at the very edge of the Sea of ​​All Realms, and just the tide of chaos made it difficult for him to survive.

 He felt deeply powerless.

 The map of the creation of mountains and rivers floats on the sea at an extremely slow speed.

 "Huh?"

 Suddenly, the Wanxiang Saint caught a glimpse of a huge thing floating on the sea of ​​all realms, like a mountain. It seemed to be a huge skeleton.

 Only when he got closer could the saint see everything clearly.

 A golden skeleton floats on the sea with a weird shape. The skeleton is engraved with magical divine patterns, but it is constantly being erased by the erosion of the power of chaos.

 Even a wisp of breath frightened the hearts of all the saints.

 This breath was no worse than the Xue Dasheng he had seen.

 Moreover, this was after his death.

 "How terrifying must this creature's strength be during its lifetime?" Saint Wanxiang murmured.

 "Hurry up!"

 At this moment, a voice came, "The skeleton of the enlightened beast is in front."

 "Brother, there is a human saint."

 "Saint?"

 A contemptuous voice sounded, "When will a saint dare to step in? The Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms?"

 The moment the voice sounded, Wanxiang Saint saw a group of practitioners standing on a seven-story boat. They were both human and demonic, a mixture of fish and dragons.

 However, the cultivation level of each of them is not weaker than the realm of the Holy King.

 Saint Wanxiang understood immediately upon hearing this that a group of people came for the golden remains.

 "Dear Taoist brothers, I'm just passing by." Wanxiang Saint hurriedly explained.

 Boom!

 Suddenly, a ray of sword light fell from the sky, stirring up the tide of chaos and triggering a great tide of chaos. The terrifying power of chaos exploded, sweeping towards the seven-story ship like an overwhelming force.

 Wanxiang Saint is also an unlucky guy, so naturally he cannot escape the influence.

 "Brother, he's from Jianmen!"

 Someone on the boat exclaimed.

 Saint Wanxiang was confused when he heard this.

 He has traveled almost all over the Yuan Realm, but has never heard of the existence of Jianmen?

 "Have you met a practitioner from the outside world?" Wanxiang Saint reacted immediately.

 "We cannot let the remains of the enlightened beast fall into the hands of others."

 On the ship, a great sage waved the demon flag, and ghosts cried and howled in the sky and the earth. The demon aura was overwhelming. The majestic demon aura condensed into a huge bloody mouth, and in one mouthful, the tide of chaos and the Swallow the sword energy.

 The storm subsided and the two parties faced off.

 There are dozens of people.

 The great saints and powerful men all have two skills.

 "..."

 The Wanxiang Saint wanted to cry but had no tears.

 Thousands of miles around were blocked by the power of the Great Sage, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

 "Do it!"

 The two parties obviously did not take Saint Wanxiang seriously, and they started killing each other at the slightest disagreement.

 Boom!

 In an instant, a shocking battle broke out in the sea of ​​all realms.

 ...

 Nielong Island.

 Lin Qianmo sat cross-legged.

 The pieces of the evil dragon's body were continuously refined by her in a month, almost completely refining the evil dragon.

 Sudden.

 Lin Qianmo opened his eyes.

 A sudden impulse came into her heart.

 Lin Qianmo stopped practicing, she stretched out her jade-like fingers and pinched them to count.

 "Ruyu is in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms?"

 "Is he in danger?"

 In the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra, there is a technique to deduce heaven's secrets, called Red Dust Secrets. If used on outsiders, it may not be able to work a hundred times.

 However, for those who practice the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra, there will never be any mistakes.

 Qi Ruyu is in the Sea of ​​All Realms.

 "How dare he come to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms?" Lin Qianmo frowned slightly. She waved her sleeves and the remaining Nielong body was put away by her, and she disappeared on Nielong Island.

 A moment later, Lin Qianmo appeared at the place where the remains of the Kaiming Beast were drifting.

 The battle between Jianmen and the cultivators on the seven-story ship became fierce, with killings coming and going.

 And in the tide of chaos, a several-foot-long picture of mountains and rivers rolled up into a ball, drifting with the current, and being bombarded by the aftermath of magical powers from all sides.

 This is the only thing the Wanxiang Saint can do.

 He could only rely on the mountain and river creation map to huddle up and hope to survive.

 The moment Lin Qianmo arrived, Saint Wanxiang seemed to have a feeling. He looked up at the outside world on the mountain and river creation map, "Master, are you here?"

 Boom!

 Suddenly, a palm as white as jade reached down from the void. Wherever the palm passed, the magical powers of the saints disappeared like clouds and mud, and each sacred weapon lost its divine power.

 Almost instantly, everyone's mana was imprisoned.

 "May I ask who the senior is?" The great sage of the demon clan holding the demon flag on the seven-story ship shouted hurriedly with awe in his heart.

 The great sage of Jianmen also shrank his pupils suddenly and announced his family status, "I am a disciple of Jianmen in the spiritual world, and my ancestor is the Cangyuan Sword Emperor. Do you dare to ask me about my senior's origins?"

 Lin Qianmo ignored everyone and scooped up the fortune of the mountains and rivers with one hand. Picture, with a slight shake, the saint of all things flew out from the picture of mountains and rivers.

 "Master..."

 Saint Wanxiang stared blankly at the woman in front of him, tears flowing out unsatisfactorily.

 Thousands of years have passed, and Master still hasn't changed at all.

 "I finally found you."

 Saint Wanxiang cried with joy, and his excitement was beyond words.

 The great saints and saint kings in Jianmen and the seven-story ship could not believe it. Behind this saint, there was such a powerful master?

 No wonder he dared to enter the Sea of ​​All Realms alone.

 Their cultivation levels are not weak, and Lin Qianmo, who can easily suppress their magic power, is a quasi-emperor or even a great emperor at his weakest.

 "It's not embarrassing for such a big man to shed tears."

 Lin Qianmo's tone was gentle and his eyes were kind. He gently wiped away Qi Ruyu's tears and sighed: "Do you know how dangerous this sea of ​​ten thousand realms is?"

 " Disciple knows."

 Qi Ruyu nodded, hiding a different emotion deep in his eyes, and said firmly in a voice: "But the disciple has settled down in the Red Dust Demon Sect, and this time he went to sea to find the master."

 "Even if it means death . , Disciple will never regret it."

 Lin Qianmo looked at him deeply.

 She knew her disciple's affection very well.

 However, the two are not from the same world.

 They will eventually separate one day.

 "I have not taken good care of you all these years as a teacher. Let me give you a greeting gift when we meet today."

 Lin Qianmo made a move with his bare hands, and the remains of the enlightened beast floating in the chaotic sea flew over.

 "Senior..."

 The great sages just spoke, Lin Qianmo said lightly: "Do you have any opinions?"

 "No... no..."

 "Treasures are meant for the virtuous..."

 The great sages said with a smile, mute Eating Coptis chinensis is unspeakably painful.

 "The Enlightenment Beast is an ancient auspicious beast. It is said that it can see in all directions. I will help you refine its natal divine patterns and help you open a pair of heavenly eyes."

 Lin Qianmo shook his hand gently, and the natal divine patterns on the remains of the Enlightenment Beast were revealed. stripped out.

 Everyone was shocked to see it.

 This method is simply a miraculous craftsmanship that seizes the fortunes of heaven and earth.

 "It's a pity that the divine marks of this enlightened beast were partly obliterated by Chaos and are incomplete. Otherwise, I could have given you a pair of perfect enlightened eyes."

 As he spoke, the divine marks were peeled off and poured into Qi Ruyu's eyes. Eyes.

 A warm and jade-like feeling emerged.

 Divine patterns are condensed in Qi Ruyu's pupils.

 It was almost completely integrated with his eyes.

 Only a quarter of an hour later, Qi Ruyu completely absorbed the enlightened divine pattern and turned his ordinary eyes into divine eyes. With a movement of his gaze, he could see through chaos and see from afar in all directions.

 His cultivation level has also improved.

 From the late stage of the Saint Realm, one leap reaches the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm.

 "Thank you, Master."

 Qi Ruyu bowed and thanked him.

 Although he was happy in his heart, it was far from the joy of meeting Lin Qianmo again.

 All the great sages are extremely envious and extremely bitter in their hearts.

 The remains of the enlightened beast they had worked so hard to pursue were intercepted in such an open and honest manner.

 The expressions of all the saints were as uncomfortable as constipation.