My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

But Zhong Qing, who came out of the Xuyuan Ruins, ran over to ask them how to get in.

This is a bit abstract.

Zhong Qing coughed.

"To be honest, my coming out this time was an accident."

"It wasn't through the normal way... although I don't know what the normal way is."

"Now I have no idea how to go back."

"I went to the Jinyu Sect before and wanted to discuss it with that God Ancestor."

"But he was too weak to take a beating, and died before I could even ask him, so..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Saint Master Yuan Ling and Saint Master Zun Ling turned pale at the same time and subconsciously took a step back.

"Brother Zhong, aren't you planning to discuss this with us?"

They really can't afford to discuss this.

Logically speaking, these two are big guys who are not weaker than the God Ancestor.

There are only a few beings in the starry sky who can deal with the two of them working together.

But after seeing how Zhong Qing abused Xing Jing just now, the two of them lost all confidence.

Zhong Qing quickly raised his hand.

"Uh, don't get me wrong, I'm talking about a serious discussion."

"The God Ancestor died because of his own actions. He captured my apprentice for experiments."

Only then did the Original Spirit Saint Master and the Respected Spirit Saint Master breathe a sigh of relief.

"I thought Brother Zhong seemed quite easy to talk to, so why did he directly destroy the Jinyu Sect?"

"So that's how it is. The Divine Ancestor was arrogant and always acted recklessly. He deserved what he got today."

The Venerable Spiritual Saint Master pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Brother Zhong wants to ask for advice on how to enter the Xuyuan Ruins. This is not a big deal."

"It's just that each family and each person has their own method. Some people choose to leave their soul and reincarnate into it."

"Some people try to send a wisp of divine consciousness into it, and then choose a suitable body to possess, or simply create a new body."

"Of course the best way is to go in person."

"All of these methods are available in my Chizhu Holy Sect."

"Brother Zhong, you..."

The Venerable Spiritual Saint Master looked at Zhong Qing and said, "There's no need to ask any more questions. He wants the main body to enter in person."

"This is a bit more troublesome and also the most dangerous. We need to make some preparations."

"If Brother Zhong is not in a hurry, we are willing to serve you."

Zhong Qing nodded: "Although I can't say there's no rush, it won't take too long."

Saint Yuan Ling smiled and said, "This time, the two of us owe Brother Zhong a big favor, so of course we have to help with this small favor."

"The two of us need to deal with this star scene first. Brother Zhong can go back to my Yuanling Sect headquarters first. After the two of us have settled the star scene, I will come back to help Brother Zhong enter the ruins."

The Saint Master Zunling also nodded: "Although I would like to serve, Brother Zhong's identity is somewhat sensitive in the Zunling Sect."

Zhong Qing naturally nodded to show his understanding.

Nearly half of the powerful men of the Zunling Sect died at his hands.

If he suddenly became a distinguished guest of the Zunling Sect, the others would obviously not be able to accept it.

"So how do you plan to end this war?"

Zhong Qing glanced at the starry sky outside the formation.

They chat here in peace and quiet.

The brutal fighting outside is still going on in full swing.

The original spiritual master said lightly.

"Of course it will end."

"This war will end with the Yuanling Sect achieving a complete victory."

"But the Zunling Sect is very resilient and will not be destroyed so easily."

The Venerable Spiritual Saint Master also spoke.

"For the next millions of years, the Zunling Sect will be suppressed, but it will still survive and persevere, and can even accept help from the Spirit Temple."

"I can also take this opportunity to continue to build closer relations with the Spiritual Temple and gain Ling Mu's trust."

The two people looked calm, as if they were just chatting about family matters.

Zhong Qing's eyes flashed.

The tens of millions of believers who are fighting outside probably can't imagine it at all.

For the next million years, the situation between the two factions, and even the fate of billions of people, were determined at this moment by a few casual words spoken by the two men.