Three days later, outside the city of Chang'an.

When Lin Ze arrived, he saw a ninety-nine-zhang high altar standing there, and on the altar sat the demon master Kunpeng.

Around the altar, the four saints of Dao Saint, Zhuang Zhou, Confucian Saint and Tongtian Sword Lord stood in the air, and the aura of the saint realm emitted was agitated, and the space rippled continuously, as if it would crack at any time.

Lin Ze thought for a moment, bypassed the Tongtian Sword Lord closest to him, came to the Dao Sage, and bowed slightly: "Meet the teacher." ”

His expression was flat, and he didn't see half of his embarrassment, as if the turning of his face a few days ago had nothing to do with him.

Dao Sheng smiled gently, pointed to the side and said, "No need to be polite, the sacrifice is about to start, you can stay by the teacher's side." ”

Lin Ze smiled and politely refused, "Disciple go and say hello to senior brother first." ”

If the Buddha is 10,000 miles away from you, you will worship the heavens, and you will still sit next to you?

Dao Sheng waved his hand and said disapprehantly: "Go, remember to come over later." ”

The disciple retired. ”

Lin Ze responded and turned to leave, whatever you say, wait until I lose.

Zhuang Zhou, who has been paying attention to the situation here, hurriedly stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Senior brother is here just in time, the time to sacrifice to the sky is coming, hurry up and find a place to watch the ceremony." ”

Lin Ze nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

Then I found a position five miles away between the Confucian Sage and the Tongtian Sword Master, separated from the Dao Sage by the Tongtian Sword Lord and Zhuang Zhou to the left, and separated from the Dao Sage by the Confucian Sage to the right.

Anyway, it's right to stay away from the Dao Saint, after all, the five great saints present in the realm, except for the Dao Saint who can give him an inexplicable sense of danger, the rest of the people may not be able to help him.

Seeing this, Dao Sheng smiled meaninglessly, and finally didn't say anything.

The hour has come.

Kunpeng, who was sitting on the altar, suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth, and a heart of Jianmu the size of a pigeon's egg and shaped like a turquoise heart-shaped object floated out of it, beating as if it were alive, and grew into the size of a millstone in an instant.

Not far away, the Jianmu Divine Tree sensed the appearance of the Jianmu Heart, and the branches and leaves flew wildly, which was particularly exciting.

At the canopy of the tree, a beautiful girl looked over, her eyes were full of longing, if it weren't for her reason, she couldn't wait to pounce.

Sensing the presence of the Jianmu Divine Tree, the beating frequency soared three times, struggling to fly towards the Jianmu Divine Tree.

Seeing this, Kunpeng snorted coldly, and countless chains appeared on the surface of Jianmu's heart, binding it firmly, except for beating in place, not an inch can be deviated.

"When to merge and how to fuse, this seat has the final say. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the chains tightened suddenly, suppressing the frequency of Jianmu's heartbeat.

Jianmu's heart protruded left and right, and he couldn't break through the shackles, and slowly, the beating frequency decreased.

The spirit of Jianmu, who had been staring at Jianmu's heart, the longing in his eyes instantly turned into resentment, staring at Kunpeng, looking like he wanted to devour someone.

Kunpeng's expression was cold, and he scolded: "You look at this seat with this kind of eyes again, believe it or not, this seat beheaded you?"

Sensing the danger that seemed to be coming, the spirit of Jianmu hurriedly shrank and hid in the trunk of the tree without showing a trace.

Kunpeng sneered and turned his head to look at the Tongtian Sword Master, who intentionally threw out countless crystals that exuded a rich aura.

Seeing this, Lin Ze's expression moved slightly, Biyou Palace used the soul interception technique to intercept so much aura, I don't know how many living beings have been harmed, and I am not afraid of being punished by heaven.

Kunpeng lightly spat at the crystal thrown by the Tongtian Sword Master, and the solid crystal instantly melted into liquid, turning into a trickle, slowly injecting into Jianmu's heart.

The heart of Jianmu, the size of a grinding disc, continues to expand in size, and the beating frequency continues to increase, exuding a strong vitality.

Lin Ze took a visual inspection, if an ordinary person takes a sip, not to mention how many years of life expectancy will increase, it will be easy to have no disease or disaster in ten or eight years.

As the spiritual fluid was infused, Kunpeng looked at the Confucian sage again, who threw out a gray-yellow book with two large ancient seal characters on the cover—"Analects".

The Analects slowly opened above the heart of Jianmu, and a milky white smoke-like power of faith fell vertically, penetrating the heart of Jianmu little by little.

A wail suddenly sounded from inside Jianmu's heart, as if he had been tortured by the harshest torture in the world.

Not far away, the branches and leaves of the Jianmu God Tree were gathered and trembling, as if they were afraid of something.

Lin Ze effortlessly guessed the truth, there was still the consciousness of the previous generation of Jianmu Divine Tree in the heart of Jianmu, and Kunpeng was using the special power of Confucian belief to slowly grind it away.

The wailing continued for a quarter of an hour, until the heart of Jianmu turned green throughout, and Kunpeng stopped infusing the spiritual fluid and the power of faith, transformed into a Dapeng bird, and landed on the canopy of the Jianmu Divine Tree with the heart of Jianmu in its mouth.

The Jianmu Divine Tree suddenly burst out with dazzling light and turned into a glazed state as a whole, and gave birth to countless invisible roots, half of which went to the sky and half went to the ground, growing infinitely.

I don't know how long it took, a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a clear spirit qi fell from the nine heavens, making people flutter like immortals, and a filthy breath came out of the ground, making people feel heavy.

Kunpeng shouted: "Heaven and earth have been opened, open the gate of heaven quickly." ”

After speaking, the saint realm in the body erupted and rushed straight to the sky, vowing to poke a hole in the sky.

Dao Saint, Zhuang Zhou, Confucian Saint, and Tongtian Sword Lord responded one after another, and the aura of the five Dao Saint realms fused into one.

In an instant, the stone shattered, lightning and thunder, as if the sky was about to break in the next moment.

Lin Ze looked at the five saints wrestling with heaven and earth with a look of appreciation, but he didn't have the slightest idea of making a move.

Kunpeng shouted at him, "Human Emperor, why don't you help quickly?"

Lin Ze asked inexplicably, "Why do I want to help?"

The grumpy Tongtian Sword Lord reprimanded: "The gate of heaven is open, and the opportunity to transcend the realm is out, don't you want to transcend?"

Lin Ze scratched his head and said, "I never thought about it." ”

The Confucian Sage looked at Lin Ze with a reproachful face, and said in a complaining tone: "The Human Emperor doesn't want to be detached, I can't force it, but I urgently need the opportunity to transcend the realm, can't the Human Emperor help?"

Lin Ze glanced up at the sky, shook his head and said, "It's too fake, don't help." ”

Zhuang Zhou was silent, and Dao Sheng said in a deep voice: "Lin Ze, make a quick move, and the teacher will take you and Zhuang Zhou to transcend together." ”

Lin Ze sighed slightly and said: "It's not easy to get out of it, how can a disciple drag down the teacher, I hope the teacher doesn't have to pay attention to the disciple, and quickly log in to the realm of detachment." ”

The five of them looked at Lin Ze, who didn't get in with oil and salt, and couldn't kill him.

If the eyes can kill, Lin Ze estimates that there should be a lot of holes on his body.

After a long time, the Tongtian Sword Lord was the first to lose his breath and shouted: "I don't know the hearts of good people, you don't have to wait for him, everyone works together to open the gate of heaven, so that he will miss the opportunity and envy the fish in the abyss." ”

The Confucian Sage continued: "What the sword master said is reasonable, a junior, relying on a little talent, no awe, deserves to be trapped in the saint realm for the rest of his life. ”

Kunpeng sighed slightly and said, "Human Emperor, you and I have a fateful acquaintance, listen to the old man's advice, don't stand by anymore." ”

Zhuang Zhou hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother, the opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come again, miss this time, and then want to detach, I don't know how many more thousands of years I have to wait, don't hesitate." ”

Dao Sheng said very seriously: "Master and apprentice, I will give you ten more breaths to consider for the teacher, once you miss it, don't blame the teacher for not giving you a chance in the future." ”

Lin Ze's expression was indifferent, knowing that the divine power of the Heavenly Destiny was flowing in his heart, no matter what the Five Sages said, he stood still.

Seeing that Lin Ze was really indifferent, the five of them no longer persuaded each other, and shouted in unison: "The gate of heaven is open." ”

There was a loud "click", and a golden portal slowly unfolded in the sky.