Time passed quickly as Xu Ji continued to revise the manuscript.

In a blink of an eye, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The wind suddenly started blowing outside.

"Is it going to rain?" Xu Ji thought.

He held the pen and looked at the manuscript that had been revised for the Nth time.

I took a deep breath and was about to continue revising.

My eyesight went dark.

In an instant, the world changed.

He appeared again in the stone palace filled with colorful mist.

Still sitting on the futon.

The futon, which is like a water cloud, is still very comfortable.

In front of him, lying quietly, was a sword.

Green lotuses appeared on the sword, as if to greet him, as if to say: You are here again!

Xu Ji looked down at it, then gently held it in his hand, and then answered to himself: "Yes...I'm here again!"

He stood up, looked at the colorful mist around him, and said softly: "Actually, I don't want to come either..."

Yes……

He really doesn't want to!

In this fairy world, there is no electricity, no Internet, and no games.

What's worse is that although this old monster has great magic power and countless treasures.

But I'm afraid there are many enemies.

Moreover, he knows nothing about this world.

I don’t even know how to get out of this stone temple.

"No..." Xu Ji suddenly remembered: "I don't know..."

He looked at the sword in his hand: "But you know..."

"Baby!" He said to the sword, "If you have a spirit, take me out of this stone hall and take a look at the world outside!"

The sword in his hand remained silent.

Just when Xu Ji thought that this sword was not smart.

There was a clanging sound in the scabbard.

It seems to be saying: "Follow me!"

Xu Ji let go of the sword. As expected, the sword levitated and moved forward slowly.

Xu Ji quickly followed it.

Step by step, we headed towards the east of the stone palace.

After walking about a few hundred meters, we came to a smooth stone wall.

The sword stopped in front of the stone wall.

Xu Ji walked forward and rubbed his hand on the stone wall.

But, unfortunately, there are no switches, no buttons, and no gems.

This is a stone wall.

And it is a complete stone wall that may weigh more than 10,000 tons.

Xu Ji could only look at the sword floating beside him and asked: "How to open the door?"

The sword flew to the stone wall, and the scabbard lightly tapped on the stone wall.

Click, click, click!

There was a strange sound coming from the stone wall.

The entire stone palace began to shake.

The door is open!

The fairy gate that had been sealed for thousands of years was opened again.

Boom!

Light slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

A refreshing, sweet and intoxicating fragrance hits your nostrils.

Xu Ji couldn't help but take a deep breath.

So sweet and fragrant!

Is this the atmosphere in the world of Xianxia?

What a foul!

…………………………………………

The real dragon pulls and chases away, and the emperor patrols the sky.

Along the way, there are countless auspicious signs and auspicious clouds.

Suddenly, the car stopped.

The nine real dragons pulling the cart bowed their heads one after another and worshiped Yu Yutian endlessly.

The Jade Emperor also stood up from his throne.

"The saint comes out of seclusion!" He looked at Yu Yutian.

That is the place where the saints of Jiejiao entrust the fruits of the Tao and manifest the Great Way.

Together with the Tusita Heaven of the Taishang Saint and the Daluo Heaven of the Yuanshi Saint, it is the symbol of Pangu orthodoxy.

At this moment, in Yu Yu's sky, countless fairy lights bloomed, and auspicious lights surged.

There is also a vague sound of fairy music, which is praised endlessly.

"Hongjun's transformation saw the sky open, the earthly ugly man Yin went to the Dharma altar...he refined his golden body for immeasurable calamities, and nurtured many talents in the Biyou Palace..." The Jade Emperor could not help but bow his head and said: "I respectfully welcome my senior brother out of seclusion!"

The saint who intercepts the religion comes out of seclusion!

This is a major event that shakes the three worlds!

This means that, at least in the eyes of Saint Jiejiao, he already has the confidence to not be afraid of his disciples and being manipulated by others!

but……

Where does this confidence come from?

The Jade Emperor couldn't help but think of a place in his mind: Zixiao Palace!

Now, the Jade Emperor already knows.

The leader of the Jie cult drew his sword and slashed down the west. Dingguang Tathagata was robbed and turned into ashes.

But the saint who teaches Jiejiao has no trace of cause and effect!

He is still beyond the realm of heaven and earth, and is not involved in cause and effect!

so……

It can only be the Tao Ancestor in the Zixiao Palace who gave Master Jie a treasure that, after repeated weighing and weighing, considered it to be enough to check and balance the West. Even if the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation were to come again, he would not be afraid of being humiliated. Moreover, this treasure could kill people.

Don’t worry about cause and effect!

But, on second thought, the Jade Emperor felt that something was not right!

Because, thousands of years ago, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Master Jie actually had no chance of winning!

As long as he is willing to take out the treasure that was given by the Taoist Ancestor, the most precious treasure of innate merit and virtue that has accompanied the Taoist Ancestor through countless Huiyuan Dynasties and conquered the prehistoric times - the Hunyuan Whisk.

If you don't say it, you can have the final say.

Under the dust of Hunyuan, how could the four saints dare to resist?

That is the treasure of Tao Ancestor!

To fight against Hunyuan whisk is to fight against Daozu himself!

To put it bluntly, the Hunyuan whisk is a treasure that can defeat both saints and common people!

Even if the saint Laojun lifts up the black and yellow exquisite tower of heaven and earth, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to be a whisk of Hunyuan!

However, until the end, Master Jie did not use the Hunyuan whisk after all.

So, I'm afraid it's not a spiritual treasure.
To be continued...