Supreme Lord Bai Fu nodded, without using his divine power, but walked down to the stone stairs step by step.
After a while, Supreme Lord Bai Fu walked to the top of the stone staircase, where there was a strange attic that was entirely red.
Pushing open the attic door, there was no light inside the spacious attic. A skinny old man was sitting cross-legged at the head of the attic, with most of his face hidden in the darkness.
"Huh? Bai Fu, what's going on on your face?" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the skinny old man.
When Supreme Lord Bai Fu heard this, a look of humiliation flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Palace Master, all of this is given by the Supreme Blood Wave of the Palace of Life."
"Xue Bo?" The skinny old man let out a light sigh and said in slight surprise: "I know this person Xue Bo. He is considered an easy person to get along with among the Supremes. How could he do something to you? Did you offend him?"
Hearing this, Supreme Lord Bai Fu suddenly had a look of resentment on his face and said, "Master of the Palace, you don't know something. The attitude of the people in the Life Palace is really arrogant and they don't take our Taixu Palace in their eyes at all.
....."
Immediately, Supreme Bai Fu told what he had experienced in the Palace of Life in an exaggerated tone.
The Life Palace in his mouth is so arrogant and domineering, taking advantage of the situation to bully others. It is completely different from the actual experience.
The skinny old man listened silently without replying. After Supreme Baifu finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "Okay, I know about this, please step back first."
Supreme Bai Fu's face became anxious when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Palace Master, can we just forget it...?"
Before he could finish speaking, the skinny old man narrowed his eyes and interrupted: "I said I understood, didn't you hear clearly?"
"..."
Supreme Bai Fu was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then he cupped his hands and said, "Then Bai Fu will leave first."
After saying that, Supreme Bai Fu turned around and walked step by step towards the outside of the palace.
But his face, after turning around, suddenly became more gloomy and violent.
After a while, the attic fell into silence.
The skinny old man raised his head, suddenly faced a dark void, and sighed: "Master Bingye Hall, what should we do next?"
Chi chi chi.
I saw a distortion in the void, and the figure of a seven or eight-year-old silver-haired child condensed out of thin air.
This child is about seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth. However, he has strange silver hair and silver eyebrows, and his eyes reveal a maturity that does not match his age.
No one would have thought that this handsome and cute child would be the master of the first hall of Taixu Temple, Supreme Bingye!
"Humph, let's not mention the embarrassment and jealousy of Bai Fu's words. The Gaifu Supreme of the Life Shrine is an ancient figure from the same period as the God Emperor. Even when I saw him, I had to respectfully perform the descendant ceremony.
Why does he dare to offend? He is lucky enough to come back alive!" The silver-haired child sneered and shook his head, then his eyes fell on the skinny old man's face and said: "Jiu Kun, you deputy
Palace Master, I heard that you were the one chosen? You don’t have a very good vision this time.”
The skinny old man sighed softly when he heard the words, and replied: "Aside from Bai Fu's tendency to be jealous, he is actually pretty good in other aspects."
After a pause, the skinny old man changed the topic and continued to ask: "Master Bingye Hall, but Bai Fu is right about one thing. Is this the case for the Son of God? Should we just forget about it?"
"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Supreme Bingye shook his head and said: "The grand ceremony of all races is about to be held. It is said that this time, the adult will distribute ten seats in the universe and choose ten people during this grand ceremony.
Listening to his sermon, our top priority now is to fight for a place in our Taixu Temple among these ten seats. Other things are trivial compared to this."
"What? Ten seats?" The skinny old man was shocked when he heard this, and said with a pale face: "Didn't the Lord only distribute seven seats to the last grand ceremony of all races? How come there are so many this time?"
Supreme Lord Bing Ye pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and said: "When I was on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, I heard others say that the Lord would choose three ultimate masters with good talents in the universe to take the seat this time. Therefore, this time I heard that
There are three more seats."
"Master Bingye Hall, now that the Son of God has died, wouldn't it mean that our Taixu Temple has no competition for the three seats of the ultimate master?" The skinny old man pondered for a while and frowned.
Supreme Bingye smiled lightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our Lord God Emperor has already made arrangements for those who run for the seat of ultimate master. The Son of God himself is just a substitute."
"Oh?" The skinny old man seemed to have remembered something when he heard this. He suddenly raised his eyes, and the light in his eyes suddenly grew three inches.
"Could it be that...the God Emperor is planning to release the prison dragon?"
Supreme Bingye smiled mysteriously when he heard this and did not reply.
....
At the same time, not only the Taixu Temple, but also top forces in the universe such as the Great Sun Kingdom and the Great Feng Kingdom, all received news that the geniuses they sent to the Tailuo ruins had died.
After some investigation, a name named "Jian Wushuang" broke into their sight.
In Da Feng Shen's country, the Grand Prince's Mansion.
A young man wearing a purple and gold starry sky python suit with an extremely handsome face stood in front of a railing with his hands behind his back.
In his hand, he held a Xuanguang mirror. The picture reflected in the Xuanguang mirror was the moment when Jian Wushuang killed the third prince.
With a look of pain on his face, he murmured to himself: "My dear third brother, I told you not to go to the Tailuo ruins, but you went anyway. It's okay now. You died in the hands of others. Why are you...
Don’t listen to advice…?”
"Why? Why?!"
"You should obviously die in my hands!!!"
As the young man spoke, he suddenly laughed in a low and ferocious tone.
His handsome face was full of joy.
After a moment, he calmed down, looked down at the scene of Jian Wushuang killing the third prince in the Xuanguang Mirror, and said with a sly smile: "Jian Wushuang? Very good, in order to thank you for helping me get rid of my third brother, I decided, I
I'm going to kill you."
Bang!
As soon as the words fell, the Xuanguang Mirror suddenly fell into pieces and fell into pieces.
The young man let go of his hand, raised his eyes and looked in an unknown distant direction, with a sinister smile on his lips.
...
The Palace of Life, the Fourth Mountain Range, the Wudao River...
"The sword that kills a thousand swords is Wushuang!"
"Damn Jian Wushuang!"
"Let me go! I will fight you to the death!"
"Ah! Jian Wushuang, do you have the guts to try to kill me again?"
Bang!
A flash of sword light flashed, and the Wudao River became quiet.