Bai Mo really didn't know what the so-called world base was about. He frowned and was about to continue asking, but suddenly he looked slightly stunned, and then looked ahead with his heart tense, in absolute defense.
Status.````
Long Bingshuang also became nervous in an instant.
Because in this cave, a coffin suddenly appeared like a ghost. This coffin was completely green. Apart from green, there were no other colors mixed in it. The runes you thought were invisible on it.
There was no sign of its existence. Just after the coffin appeared, without giving Bai Mo any chance to do anything, he slowly opened it, and then a throne rose from inside, with a figure sitting proudly on the throne.
This figure made Bai Mo the most nervous.
This is an old man with a white beard. He is wearing a series of yellow robes. He is tall and strong. He sits proudly on the throne. The aura he emits gives people the feeling of being the only one in the world. Although he is close at hand.
He is sitting on the throne, but it gives people a sense of distance in the distant starry sky. Standing in front of him, what can only arise in your heart is an indescribable sense of alienation. Apart from this, there is no other feeling.
a feeling.
Profound.
mystery.
powerful.
Having such a feeling can already bring an indescribable sense of fear to human beings. Long Bingshuang stood here, his body already trembling with fear, but even though Bai Mo said he was a little confused by the scene in front of him, he was really
Not much surprise
It meant panic. He didn't know how to say it. When facing this guy, there was still a vague and familiar feeling in his heart. It was this feeling that made Bai Mo blurt out the first thing after looking at the other person.
One sentence. The sound is heard in all directions.
"Do we know each other?"
"What you practice is the "Qingtian Shenjian"?" the old man said calmly.
"Yes." Bai Mo nodded.
"Ha ha."
When Bai Mo said these words, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed. In such laughter, for some reason, Bai Mo felt an indescribable sadness, as if the old man's laughter was so vicissitudes of life, so
It makes people feel sad.
What's going on?
Could it be said that this old man is related to himself?
The old man asked about the "Qingtian Shenjian". Could it be related to Kyushu?
But that's not right. Master said that Kyushu has been passed down from one generation to the next since the day it fell. There will never be a second person who practices the "Qingtian Shenjian", which means that no one will know this kind of soul cultivation technique.
.But how the person in front of me can see through his own soul cultivation technique at a glance is a bit too strange.
"Young Master, should we consider using your Tong Tian Che Di to leave from here?" Long Bingshuang said through the message.
"Don't be anxious." Bai Mo was reluctant to leave.
If the guess in my heart is correct, then the old man I see now is very likely to be a senior from Kyushu. This is not to say that it is impossible. You must know that from what Bai Mo saw in the first sacred tomb
From that moment on Daji, he knew that one hundred thousand years was a long time, but for some old antiques, they really had hidden secrets. Maybe the person in front of him was a person from that era who could bring him
Surprise people.
Bai Mo wants to break through the current Jiuzhou and take back the Wu Clan from the eyes of the Jiuzhou sect, so he cannot give up any opportunity that may be hidden. Jiuzhou is Bai Mo's sect and is the only one that can fight against the Wu Clan.
A super power. This power was something that the Wu Clan had no chance to take control of before. Now that Bai Mo has become the successor of Kyushu, he must make good use of it.
So Bai Mo is waiting.
"Senior, I don't know who you are?" Bai Mo asked in a deep voice.
"who I am?"
The old man's face showed a look of vicissitudes of life, he stared at Bai Mo and said slowly: "I never thought that fate is really a wonderful thing. Things that I never thought were impossible before actually became a reality for you.
To put it this way, Old Witch and I really failed at everything. I didn't expect that he was still smart. He was indeed very capable and could predict such things. But so what if he could predict it.
?
His ambition was too great. He killed us all for his ambition. Unfortunately, I did not die. If I had not died, I believe that Old Witch would not have died so easily. Old Witch would definitely survive.
Yes, even if all his body and limbs are destroyed, he can still survive. Since we can all live, it is because God wants us to demand justice. You say that we are not as good as you, but you don’t know that we are not as good as you.
This is the beginning of your destruction."
Shen Shen nao nao.
Don't know what to say.
Bai Mo really didn't know what the words of the old man in front of him meant. Looking at his expression, it was as if he was immersed in deep memories. At this moment, the old man really seemed to have experienced countless reincarnations in the world.
Generally, the sadness and vicissitudes of life are unimaginable.
"I've said too much. You may not know what I'm saying to you now, but boy, since you can appear here, it means it's fate. Are you willing to listen to me tell a story?" The old man suddenly said softly.
.
Tell a story?
It's okay, I just want to hear your story.
"I'm all ears." Bai Mo said.
"This little dragon is your pet, right? If not, how could he follow you willingly? It's interesting that you can make dragons become your pets. It seems that you are really the destined one. So.
If so, things would be easier to say. Just watch this little dragon from here, I won't let you leave."
The old man glanced at Long Bingshuang casually, and what he said made Long Bingshuang really confused. How did he become a little dragon? Do you know? Even among the dragon clan, I, Long Bingshuang, am famous.
The person has the absolute right to speak in the dragon clan. But in the mouth of this old man, I have become the so-called little dragon. What is terrible is that when faced with this so-called little dragon, I really
There is no possibility of refutation.
"A long, long time ago, there were three people in the interface of Tiandao. These three people were all talented people with astonishing abilities. They were still good friends. Although they were said to be brothers, strictly speaking, they were more than brothers.
They also want to get married. The three of them practiced together and traveled together. They lived a really carefree life during those days. What they like to do is to act chivalrous and righteous, and nothing evil will happen wherever they appear.
"
"But all these things changed one day, because of that incident, the relationship between the three of them began to crack. In fact, it cannot be said to be such an important thing, it is a trivial matter, but just because
This so-called little thing changes everything. It's really hard for you to imagine that that little thing can bring such a big change. Now that I think about it, maybe it's not a small thing. It's something that has been hidden for a long time.
The trigger. From the very beginning, the three people’s ideas were different.”
"These three people are called Lao Wu, Lao Jiu, and Lao Zong. Lao Wu believes in the supremacy of power. What he pursues is the power of the world of death. What Lao Zong likes to do is to study space. He believes that as long as you want, you can do it at any time.
Crossing the interface crystal wall
, appearing anywhere. Unlike Lao Wu and Lao Zong, Lao Jiu's favorite thing is to pursue the way of heaven. Only life is the highest in his heart. If the old witch practices the art of death, the old witch
What you practice is the art of life.”
Old witch, the art of death.
Laojiu.The Art of Life.
Laozong, the art of space.
When these three kinds of techniques appeared in the sea of white ink consciousness, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling, because he realized that this seemed to be closely related to him. He seemed to be affected by these three kinds of techniques now.
Dharma is surrounded by them all.
"Do you feel a little heartbeat?" the old man said calmly.
"Yes, I feel like something is wrong somewhere." Bai Mo said honestly.
"That's right if you can feel it. It's wrong if you can't feel it. But now it's better to listen quietly to my story, because the story I'm going to tell you next is very important to you." The old man didn't.
Explain the meaning.
Bai Mo listened respectfully.
The development of things has become more and more interesting. Bai Mo seemed to have vaguely touched the reason why the pattern of Tiandao interface changed drastically, so he was waiting quietly. He really wanted to know what all this was going on.
"You said that it is understandable if they practice each other quietly like this. No matter how good their relationship is with each other, they cannot interfere with other people's beliefs. However, things turned around here. The old sect who practiced space magic finally became
Sure enough, his theory was verified, and he was able to communicate with any world at will as long as he wanted. But because of this, the consequences were tragic, and foreign monsters suddenly appeared in the interface of heaven."
"Each of these monsters is very powerful. Any one of them standing up has the ability to instantly kill the tenth level of a great god. When they appeared, they began to wreak havoc on the interface of heaven. At that time, they really brought devastation.
The catastrophe. This is what you know as the end of heaven. After the end of heaven arrived, the entire interface of heaven began to fight. They must fight, and they must fight for their homeland."
"It was during such a battle that the old witch led his family and rushed to the front. Relying on the tyranny of practicing the art of death, he suppressed the magic mist onto the mysterious battlefield. At that time, Lao Jiu founded
The sects also followed, but they all fell. If you really said that at that time, if the entire Tiandao interface made the strongest and last stand, maybe it would be able to completely kill the monsters."
"However, all this began to change. As the culprit, Lao Zong made another fatal decision at this time. He actually took advantage of the fact that Lao Wu and Lao Jiu were seriously injured to decisively seal the mysterious battlefield. In doing so,
The most direct consequence was that the old witch was sealed in the mysterious battlefield. Lao Jiu, who had a chance to escape, hid and fell into a deep sleep, while Lao Zong was outside making waves and continuing his space research."
When the old man was talking about this, the expression on his face was changing uncertainly, as if he was still immersed in the sad and angry atmosphere when he recounted it many years later. Whenever he thought of the tragic scene at that time,
, the old man will have the urge to kill.
Bai Mo's mood had already begun to get excited. He stared at the old man and said tremblingly: "Is the old witch you are talking about the co-leader of the twelve witch clans and the founder of the witch clan's heaven?"
"You finally guessed it, yes, the old witch is the witch master." The old man said sadly.
"If you put it this way, are you Jiu Wen, the founder of the Nine Provinces Sect?" Bai Mo asked anxiously.
"Yes, I am Jiuwen." Jiuwen asked.
boom.
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