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Chapter 724

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The Dao laws of the Chaos Sea were extremely chaotic. The Dao of escape was mostly based on the Dao laws. Therefore, those who were not at the Saint realm could not use escape techniques in the Chaos Sea. They could only forcefully travel through it.

Yang Jian had obtained the Black Shuttle. To him, it was comparable to a Connate Cardinal treasure.

After leaving the Xuandu City, he opened the Heaven-Seeking Record. The somewhat tattered scroll burned itself and turned into a colorless aura that wrapped around the tip of Yang Jian's right thumb, pointing out the direction for Yang Jian.

Xuan Du's appearance appeared in Yang Jian's mind. He recalled Xuan Du's aura and Dao runes. Soon, his fingertips trembled slightly.

After entering the Black Shuttle, Yang Jian exhaled softly. Complicated thoughts kept appearing in his mind.

To him, the best outcome was that Uncle-Master Xuan Du did not know the problem with this evil technique. How could the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dao Sect plot against Yang Jian and do such a harmful thing to the Primordial World?

However …

If Yun Xiao had not accidentally discovered that problem, he would have really waited for a powerful enemy to attack. He would have pulled the endless Spirit Race army back to the Primordial World. However, someone would have reversed the seal, causing the experts of the Spirit Race to fall into an uncontrollable and crazy massacre …

The destruction of the Primordial World would probably happen overnight. It would have been personally destroyed by Yang Jian!

In fact, there was no need for those powerful enemies to attack. The Primordial World was destroyed by a secret technique seal that could be reversed …

At the thought of that scene, Yang Jian's Dao heart trembled slightly.

In that matter, he had been schemed against. The Primordial World had been schemed against. However, he did not know if Xuan Du was the one who schemed or the one who was schemed against.

The only way Yang Jian could think of was to ask him face to face.

Indeed, that was not brilliant. However, if Yang Jian could not ask, his Dao heart would not be at peace.

"Maybe I'm overthinking."

Yang Jian muttered. Unknowingly, he had been sitting in the Black Shuttle for a long time.

His right thumb trembled slightly. The Black Shuttle silently entered the Chaos Sea. In the next moment, it broke through the boundless Chaos aura and disappeared near the Black Spirit Kingdom.

The place where Xuan Du slept was quite remote. Yang Jian had the Ink Shuttle, but it took him a day and a night to find this place.

This was also a rather strange place in the Chaos Sea. An Immortal Island was immersed in the rays of light that filled the sky. The Chaos aura automatically scattered into all kinds of Essence Energy. The originally chaotic Dao laws would also become "stable" and smooth here.

Yang Jian took a few more glances and found that this immortal island itself seemed to have formed some kind of array. If he was not wrong, it should be the remains of the world from a previous era.

There was a small city on the island, and there were many villages around it. Tens of thousands of Chaos Spirits lived here. Among them, the Spirit with the highest level of cultivation was only equivalent to the peak Daira of the Primordial Soul Dao. It was not outstanding.

Xuan Du stayed there.

Yang Jian exited the Ink Shuttle and flew towards the red clouds at the edge of the island. He quickly found Eldest Martial Uncle who was sleeping soundly in a cloud.

When he saw Xuandu, the hesitation and complicated feelings in Yang Jian's heart gradually faded …

How could such a person, who had nothing but sleep, frame the Primordial World? How could he plot against me?

However, no matter what, Yang Jian had to ask. He had no choice but to ask.

He took two steps forward and separated a portion of the Xuan Gang. He gently poked the soft bubble around Xuan Du. With a bang, the bubble exploded, and Great Daoist Master Xuan Du's snoring sounded.

"Uncle-Master? Uncle-Master? "

"Huh?" Xuan Du complained unhappily. He waved his hand, turned around, and continued to sleep.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of a name. He said, "Xian Kong is here. Uncle-Master, are you still sleeping?"

Xuan Du suddenly opened his eyes. The confusion and confusion in his eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye. He floated in the air, but his eyes were already staring at Yang Jian.

"Did they really appear? How long did I sleep? "

Upon hearing that, Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Uncle-Master had indeed hidden many things.

"Uncle-Master, the Primordial World is fine. There's no movement in the Nether Stream. I saw that you were sleeping too soundly just now, so I deliberately scared you."

Xuan Du heaved a long sigh of relief. Then, he slumped there and scolded jokingly, "You should be guarding the Xuandu City. Why did you disturb my cultivation!?!"

However, in an instant, Xuan Du's smile froze on his face, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and looked at Xuan Du.

The two of them spoke almost at the same time …

Xuan Du said, "Where did you hear that name from?"

Yang Jian asked, "Uncle-Master, how did you know that name?"

Then, there was another period of silence. Yang Jian and Xuan Du were separated by more than ten feet as they faced each other in the clouds.

After a while, Yang Jian said, "This name came from a hundred mountains that I accidentally entered when I was chasing after Kun Peng. Those should be the remains of the Great Ultimate Realm. Every mountain is extremely majestic, and countless living beings are buried in them. I searched inside for a long time and found out that a supreme expert named Xian Kong had compressed the original land and turned it into a hundred mountains. "

Great Daoist Master Xuan Du laughed and gave Yang Jian a thumbs-up. "You can even find out about that? You're really impressive. "

"Then, Uncle-Master, how did you know that name?"

"Didn't I just hear you say that?"

"Is that so?" Yang Jian lowered his eyebrows and suddenly sighed softly. He did not ask further.

He took out a short table and a meditation cushion from the black turtle belt and made an inviting gesture to Uncle-Master Xuan Du. "Uncle-Master, let's drink and chat."

Great Daoist Master Xuan Du was a little stunned. He smiled and said, "Why do you look like this? Do I feel a little guilty?"

Xuan Du turned around, stretched his back, and sat on the meditation cushion opposite Yang Jian.

Yang Jian took a seat after him. He took out two pots of immortal wine and two wine bottles and filled them for Xuan Du.

It sounded like a casual question, but it also sounded like a casual conversation. Yang Jian murmured, "Uncle-Master's Great Dream Godly Technique allows you to travel through the ages in your dreams. Is the time spent in your dreams the same as when Uncle-Master is asleep?"

"Time in a dream is sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It's the most ethereal and unpredictable." Xuan Du frowned and said, "Why are you beating around the bush? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush with me. "

"Uncle-Master, have you been to the Grand Beginning Realm in your dreams?"

Xuan Du said, "I remember telling you that the Grand Beginning has been there a few times, but my memories are a little blurry. I can't remember much."

"Uncle-Master, have you ever been to the era before the Grand Beginning? Have you ever heard of the name Xian Kong in your dreams?"

"Before the Grand Beginning … I should have been there." Xuan Du pinched his fingers and deduced. "However, I don't remember anything about the dream before the Grand Beginning. I have only vaguely heard the name Xian Kong in my dreams. In my impression, he is a troublesome and powerful enemy, one of the strongest experts. I don't know the details. "

I don't know …

"Uncle-Master, do you really not remember?"

"What's wrong?" Xuan Du put down the wine bottle. "Yang Jian, what are you doing?"

After putting down the wine bottle, Yang Jian and Xuan Du looked at each other. Their gazes were clearer and less confused than when he first arrived.

Yang Jian said, "The method to control the spirit core that Uncle-Master gave me is hidden. If I reverse the talisman seal, it can make the Spirit race go berserk. Does Uncle-Master know about this? "

Xuan Du's expression became more solemn. A bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"So that's it … You actually discovered this? Forget it, no matter what I say, you won't believe me again, right? Otherwise, why would you test me with the name Xian Kong just now? "

Yang Jian said, "I believe you."

"Alright, I do know about this matter. I was also the one who removed the technique to reverse the talisman seal," Xuan Du said calmly. "If you believe me, you will not come here to look for me. However, I can say that I have no intention of harming the Primordial World."

"Has the Three Pure Ones seen this evil technique before?"

Xuan Du said, "I've seen it, but I didn't see that the talisman seal can be reversed."

Yang Jian smiled self-deprecatingly. "There are times when Saints are blind."

"I'm a little curious." Xuan Du sighed and said, "How did you know about this? Originally, I wanted to bury this matter in my heart and not mention it to anyone. "

Yang Jian did not answer.

"Since you know about the hidden dangers here, why didn't you create another technique on the basis of this technique? Make the talisman seal irreversible? "Yang Jian asked with a hint of questioning." With your ability, is it difficult to do that? "

Xuan Du said, "It's not difficult. I just felt that it was not necessary at that time."

Yang Jian secretly clenched his fists. "If those powerful enemies schemed against me and deliberately gave me this technique in Uncle-Master's dream, how can the Primordial World survive if they secretly cause the Spirit Race to go berserk during the World War? Although Uncle-Master is usually undisciplined, he has never been rash in such a huge matter. Today, he actually used such a reason to explain it. How can I believe him!?! "

"But that's the truth." Xuan Du picked up the wine bottle and drank all the clear liquid in it. His eyes flickered.

Yang Jian slowly calmed his breathing.

Xuan Du sighed and said, "When people see things, they see what they want to see. That's why they can be carefree and happy. Only a foolish person like you has to get to the bottom of something that has no answer. Go back. I'll pretend that we've never met today. I have a clear conscience about this matter. "

Yang Jian said, "Uncle-Master, please follow me to the Three Pure Ones and explain this matter clearly."

"When I'm no longer sleepy, I'll naturally go to the Xuandu City to look for you. At that time, I'll go and talk to Teacher and the others about this." Xuan Du waved his hand and turned around to walk back to the place where he was originally floating. He slowly lay down and turned his back to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian sat there in a daze for a while. He finished the wine in the bottle and stood up to bow to the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du.

"As a junior, it's not appropriate for me to suspect the seniors in the sect for no reason. No matter what, I offended Uncle-Master first. I should apologize."

Xuan Du slowly closed his eyes and did not answer.

"I will try my best to remedy this matter. If Uncle-Master really cares about the living beings of the Primordial World, please return to the Primordial World as soon as possible and find the Grandmasters to tell them about this matter. I'll take my leave."

Yang Jian cupped his hands and turned to walk towards the Chaos Sea.

Xuan Du's back was facing Yang Jian. Yang Jian did not see the helplessness on his face.

Yang Jian had just walked a hundred feet when he suddenly heard the sound of someone stretching behind him, accompanied by a few yawns and a few low moans …

"If I don't wake up from my dream, how can I find my old friends? It's half fake and half real. I only need a finger. "

Yang Jian stopped in his tracks and said in a low voice without looking back, "Uncle-Master, can you give me a promise that will make my Dao heart peaceful?"

"Perhaps I have experienced countless lives that are not Xuan Du's in my dream. I might have done things that are not in my heart. However, at this moment, I am a disciple of the Grand Pure One, the head disciple of the Dao Sect, and a living being of the Primordial World."

"Is that your answer, Uncle-Master?"

"You can look at it however you want." Xuan Du chuckled and sighed. "How can I tell if I'm dreaming or awake?"

Yang Jian stood for a while and did not say anything. He gradually walked away and was concealed by the Chaos aura.

After a while, the black shuttle broke through the layers of concealment and returned to the Black Spirit Kingdom.

Yang Jian placed his hands behind his head and lay on the meditation cushion on the black shuttle. He was lost in thought.

"Forget it."

I should think of a way to salvage the situation and adjust the structure of the Black Spirit Kingdom. At the same time, I should discuss how to use the power of the Chaos Spirits to protect the Primordial World.

And that stone monkey …

Things really happened one after another. I can't even enter seclusion peacefully.

I don't want to wake up from my dream …

Dream …

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