Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

"It's been so long since I've seen Master. I wonder how Master has been all these years?" Bai Lu sighed softly, her eyes bright.

"Your master?"

"Could it be that the Antarctic God of Longevity is living in seclusion here?"

Yang Jian was taken aback when he heard Bai Lu speak.

He had long ago recognized the white deer's true form as the mount of the Antarctic Longevity Star, the former chief disciple of the Primordial Celestial Venerable!

Now that he mentions his master, could he be referring to the Southern Longevity Star?

Is he living in seclusion here?
If it is the Antarctic Longevity Star, given his status as the chief disciple of a sage of the Xuanmen sect, he might truly be able to protect them!
But the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas did not look too good.

It seems that visiting the Antarctic centenarian would not be of any benefit to them.

“That bald old man? Don’t joke around. He’s just a friend of mine at best. How could he be worthy of being called Master?” Bai Lu shook her head, gazing earnestly into the distance.

"My master is only that one in the temple..."

Who is that being in the dojo?
Upon hearing this, both the Four Dragon Kings and Yang Jian were taken aback, not understanding its meaning.

Just then, the Celestial Hound finally arrived near the dojo, looked around, and suddenly barked!

"Master!!"

"Your disciple has come to pay his respects!"

"Help!"

The thunderous roar echoed across the fields!
Inside the temple, Mingxuan was resting his chin on his hand, holding a rice bowl, eating while pondering something.

Hearing the shout, he was startled and then looked up.

"Oh?"

"Disciples have returned so quickly?"

"The timing is right!"

"This is a good opportunity to find out what's happening outside!"

While thinking, Mingxuan casually activated the restrictions on the dojo.

A giant hand reached out, its light dazzling and overwhelming.

They easily lured the Celestial Hound and his companions from afar into the dojo...

A gigantic hand, blotting out the sky and radiating divine light, appeared from nothingness!
Carrying an immortal pillar of light, it slammed straight down!

The Four Dragon Kings and Yang Jian trembled at the sight, filled with inexplicable fear, their hair standing on end, sensing an immense crisis!

Yang Jian, in particular, had his pupils contract sharply.

He had no idea that other terrifying creatures were lurking nearby!
What is this?

A gigantic hand, blotting out the sky and the sun, appeared from nothingness. When did it descend upon this place?

Yang Jian let out a long roar, his divine light surging as he tried to resist and struggle, a blazing light shooting up from between his brows!

The light shattered the next second.

Mingxuan grabbed it in his palm.

Dizzy and disoriented, they were dragged into the crevice...

………………

Just minutes before Yang Jian and the others were captured by Ming Xuan and taken to the dojo.

In the distant sky, the Barefoot Immortal and the Antarctic Immortal, their bodies ablaze with divine flames, were followed by 100,000 heavenly soldiers riding the clouds, rapidly pursuing the Howling Celestial Dog and his companions.

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, the Old Dragon King stepped into the formation and disappeared.

The old Dragon King was highly skilled and extremely difficult to track, so the two Barefoot Immortals did not immediately pursue him, but instead came here to search for the whereabouts of Howling Celestial Dog and the Four Seas Dragon Kings.

However, they were unaware that the old Dragon King had already joined forces with Xiaotian Dog and the others.

"It's in that sea area ahead, it should be near the East China Sea." The barefoot immortal's robe fluttered, and he held an array in his palm.

The formation was small but extremely ingenious, only the size of a palm, but it contained five flashing red dots that were moving rapidly.

That was Yang Jian and the Four Dragon Kings.

Prisoners imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison would have a talisman planted on their bodies, which the celestial beings called 'maggots clinging to bones'.

These 'maggots on the tarsal bones' will not disappear in a short time; they will only disappear after a certain period of time.

Even if you possess extraordinary cultivation, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, as long as the time limit has not expired, the celestial beings of the Heavenly Court can use the formation to locate you.

"Where are they headed by following this route? Do they want to go to the Dragon Palace of the East Sea? Ha, how absurd and laughable. Do they think they can rely on the Dragon Palace of the East Sea to resist the Heavenly Court?" The Antarctic Immortal sneered.

"If we can't catch up with the old Dragon King, catching up with the Celestial Hound is still no problem."

"Catch up with him as soon as possible and bring him back to Heaven. This time, we must pry open his mouth and find out who orchestrated all this!" The Barefoot Immortal's eyes were cold. This time, the Old Dragon King's greatsword and strange supernatural powers, along with the appearance of the Howling Celestial Dog, silently entered the Heavenly Prison to rescue someone…

Each of these incidents indicates a connection to the mastermind behind it all!
The mastermind behind this is terrifying.

They must be eradicated as soon as possible!
Just as the two were pondering this.

The next moment.

The five red dots on the formation suddenly disappeared!
"Um???"

"How is this going?"

The Old Man of the South Pole was the first to react and hurriedly restarted the formation to search.

But no matter how much they urged the inspection, there was no trace left!

The two were stunned by what they saw!
What is going on?
What about people?

Where did they go?

Weren't we here just a moment ago?
Why did the maggots on the tarsal bones suddenly become ineffective?

"not good!!"

The Barefoot Immortal and the Antarctic Immortal exchanged a glance and hurriedly activated their supernatural powers, no longer caring about the 100,000 heavenly soldiers behind them!
Stepping on flowing clouds, shrinking the earth to an inch!
A short while later, the Barefoot Immortal and the Antarctic Immortal arrived at the place where Yang Jian and the others had disappeared.

look around.

But all I could see was blue sky and white clouds.

The sea was calm.

There were no fluctuations or unusual noises.

As they released their energy and surveyed their surroundings, both the Barefoot Immortal and the Antarctic Immortal's expressions darkened.

Nothing was gained.

There was no trace of energy flowing around it; it seemed to have vanished into thin air without any warning.

"What can shelter the maggot clinging to the bone on the Eastern Sea?"

"The Dragon Clan's territory shouldn't have too many..."

The Barefoot Immortal frowned, and halfway through his sentence, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and broke out in a cold sweat!
"Wait, East Sea, Dragon Clan! There's a place where this can be done!"

"You mean..."

"Could it be that they went to the forbidden area of ​​the Black Hand's old dojo?!"

Upon hearing this, even the Old Man of the South Pole's expression changed!

"Are these people crazy?!"

"How dare you go to a place like that?"

"Yes, only there can shield my Xuanmen from these parasitic worms!"

"Isn't this courting death? Are you out of your mind?!"

"Quickly! Report this matter back to Heaven!"

Barefoot Immortal and Antarctic Immortal were extremely anxious and hurriedly turned back. They didn't even bother to go to the East Sea to cause trouble for the sea creatures, and rushed back towards the South Heavenly Gate!
………………

Meanwhile, inside the dojo.

The sun was shining brightly.

The beach is warm.

The Four Dragon Kings and Yang Jian appeared in this world in the blink of an eye.

As for the disciples, including Xiaotianquan, they were already used to it and didn't care. On the contrary, they were overjoyed.

Master's methods are as reassuring as ever...

"Has it been a long time since I've seen my master in action?"

A gentle voice quietly rang out.

Like a spring breeze and gentle rain, warming all things, the Dao permeates everything. These nourishing words are like celestial music, like the warm sunshine that makes people feel like they are bathed in warmth.

The initial panic and exhaustion vanished in an instant.

Yang Jian and the Four Dragon Kings hurriedly turned their heads to look.

It was a figure dressed in a white robe.

The universe is vast, and time flows on.

On that small beach, endless purple-gold divine light seemed to flow, golden lotuses covered the ground all around, and radiant light danced, as if the entire heavens were trembling. (End of Chapter)