Chapter 1132: Tell the funeral?

I want to laugh, and there is even a bit of sourness in my heart, but this is true.
Without the rise of the Dragon Palace, the dragon family and the Phoenix line would not evolve such peerless flames.
Although the Samadhi Real Fire is powerful, it is now a kind of bad street posture, that is, even the Great Master Xuandu is a little hard to tell.
Fortunately, the baby apprentice in front of him is not really hot at this time, and he can still give pointers.
But when he heard that Master said that there are two types of flames that are stronger and more suitable for alchemy in this world, the look on Ge Hong's face becomes wonderful.
Looking at Master, even though Ge Hong was getting older, he still looked at the Great Master Xuandu with a naive expression on his face and asked: "Master, since there are better ones, why not use Dragon Fire or Phoenix Flame?"
The voice remembered that Master Xuandu's body suddenly stiffened, and even the real fire of the Samadhi in his hand trembled slightly. Obviously, this question was a bit too stressful.
What if this apprentice seems to be strangled to death?
With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, the Great Master Xuandu said with a dry smile: "Dragon fire is a secret that the dragon clan does not pass on, as is the other one, and there is no dragon clan or phoenix bloodline, this thing cannot be used."
Hearing this, Ge Hong couldn't help but feel a little lost, and then he said: "In that case, this disciple this golden pill..."
Ge Hong's several experiments ended without disease. Obviously, he did not have the ability to practice Jin Dan, and Master explained whether there was any way to let it go.
It seems that he knew Ge Hong’s difficulties. At this time, the great master of Xuandu pondered for a moment, and said,
The way of outer alchemy is a trail after all. You really can’t waste too much time.

After a little thought, the Great Master Xuandu waved one hand, and countless streams of light gathered from the ruins that had collapsed.
Not long after, I saw that the converging streamer was wrapped in a ball of flame.
A faint golden light radiated from the flames, and a feeling that Ge Hong had never experienced before spread.
That golden core seemed to have a relationship with himself, so Ge ​​Hong was in a mysterious and mysterious feeling at this time.
There was a sudden explosion in the silent mountain, Ge Hong suddenly recovered, his eyes fell on the golden pill that spread out a lot of golden light, Ge Hong's face was full of surprise.
"This, this is done!?"
The Great Master Xuandu ignored Ge Hong, but with a slight movement of his wrist, he incurred the golden core floating in the air in front of him.
The palm of the hand brushed the golden core, the pale golden light slowly dissipated, and a round bead appeared in front of the two of them.
"It's pretty safe."
After a whispered judgment, the Great Master Xuandu reached out and drew several formations in the air, wrapping up the golden core.
Seeing Master continuously blessing the prohibition on the golden core, Ge Hongdu's heart moved slightly, not understanding why Master was so careful.
After a long time, the methods of the Great Master Xuandu finally stopped, and the golden core in front of him had become unpretentious, like an extremely ordinary bead.
Pointing his finger on the golden core, he immediately saw that the golden core turned into a streamer and quickly sank into Ge Hong's body.
His body shook suddenly. At this time, Ge Hong didn't expect that Master would be able to do it in one step. The surprised expression in his eyes flashed away, and he immediately asked: "Master is over here!?"
Frowning, the Great Master Xuandu said: "What? Want to have another one?"
Who would dislike this stuff?
Ge Hong smirked, of course he didn't dare to say this, after all, the master would still beat people in a hurry.
Seeing the excitement on Ge Hong's face, the Great Master Xuandu sighed and said: "This way is the expedient road. It can't be walked for a long time. If it weren't for the urgent power, the teacher would not make such bad decisions."
While talking, Master Xuandu's eyes were full of pity, and he looked at Ge Hong and said, "It's a pity that you have the qualifications. If you have time, you will be the mainstay of my three teachings in a hundred years. I will never take this path anyway. ."
Hearing Master say this, Ge Hong smiled slightly and said, "Master, this is the path chosen by the disciple."
The Great Master Xuandu sighed slightly and said, "If you have any questions, please ask now."
Ge Hong was taken aback for a moment, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't ask for it. After a while, Ge Hong lowered his head and asked, "Master, there is one thing I don't know about the disciple. Is the world really at this stage?"
The Great Master Xuandu nodded slightly, and said, "The Dragon Palace is closed without being born. This time the catastrophe is said to be the Nanzhan Tribe catastrophe, but my Three Sects are no exception."
"The reason why the teacher chose you as the person to join the world is to pass on the line of my three religions, and when you return to your place, the next one will take your place."
"Western religion has become a climate. Our three religions are no better than Dragon Palace. The methods should not be too tough, at least when the master is not sure, we can't do anything."
Hearing this, Ge Hong suddenly understood that even Master could not stop the catastrophe, let alone himself?
"The disciple concentrated on the book, no, no questions about the world..."
These four Ge Hong didn't want to say it after all, but his three religions could only hibernate, dormant to the gleam of vitality that appeared in this troubled world, lest his three religions were not there.
The Great Master Xuandu was taken aback for a while, stretched out his hand and patted Ge Hong's shoulder, volleyed a little with one hand, and a token appeared in front of Ge Hong.
Looking at the dragon head above, Ge Hong was taken aback.
"Master, this is!?"
"This is a token of the Dragon Palace. Although the Dragon Palace is closed, you will never sit back and watch the suffering of my three religions. If you encounter difficulties, you can take this sign to Guanjiangkou. The true monarch of Dragon Palace, Yang Jian, will be stationed at Guanjiangkou."
"Where is Master going!?"
Ge Hong subconsciously noticed that something was not quite right. Why did this incident feel like an account of the future?
Hearing Ge Hong's question, the Great Master Xuandu smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the nine heavens, and slowly said, "Go to heaven, talk to the saint."
When the words fell, the figure of the Great Master Xuandu gradually became illusory. Ge Hong saw this and fell to his knees and gave a big gift. When he raised his head, the figure of the Great Master Xuandu had completely disappeared. Gone.
...
In the Yuxu Palace, a blue light flashed by, and the Great Master Xuandu who had returned from Luofu Mountain appeared outside the Yuxu Palace.
A blue-robed Antarctic Immortal Weng outside the palace gate stepped forward, and after bowing to the Great Master Xuandu, he said, "The saints are all in the palace."
The Great Master Xuandu nodded slightly, followed behind Antarctica Xian Weng, and then entered the hall.
At this time, there were only four people in the main hall, namely the Sanjiao saints and the Taobao Taoists.
Among the three saints of the three religions, the three quasi saints are all here.
Seeing the Great Master Xuandu rushing over, Laojun Taishang seemed to know something and asked, "Done?"
Great Master Xuandu nodded slightly and said, "The disciple has already handed Long Ling to Ge Hong."
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