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- "Teacher's teacher, one of the strongest cultivators in ancient times, Taiqing God seat!?"
It was the first time for young people to hear who their teacher's teacher was.
What is even more unbelievable is that the lineage of the Central God Throne turned out to be the strongest Taiqing God Throne inheritance in ancient times.
And even if it is passed down to him, it is only the inheritance of the third generation.
This secret, perhaps other than his teacher Central God, was known to others for the first time.
Otherwise, if this news was spread, it would have caused an uproar in the whole world long ago, and the shock it caused would not even be inferior to the great change in the world.
The Central Deity didn't notice the young man's changing expressions and eyes, maybe he did, but he didn't care.
He just looked up at the night sky dotted with bright stars, and said with a low sigh, "This is the fate we have to face, and it is also the world that seems grand and vast, but it is just a testing ground for higher-level life. We have to face it." Right fate."
Higher level life
Proving ground! ?
After hearing this, the young man was shocked again, and immediately raised his head suddenly, looking at the starry night sky.
The night sky like black velvet is still calm, no different from the starry sky in the past, only at the end of the northern sky, there will be very uncomfortable and strange streamers flashing from time to time.
The young man withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and asked a question that he had been thinking about for a long time, "Teacher, if this disciple goes to kill that outsider, will the world be restored to peace and tranquility?" ?¡±
"Bai Long, as I just said, everything is determined. Even if you can kill the outsiders who caused the earthquake, you can't stop the trend that has already started. At most, you can only slow down this trend."
The young man's eyes are firm, and there is great hope in them, "Teacher, even if it can only be slowed down by one day, it is worth it to me."
"The first-line peak Duanyan God Seat has fallen into it. Your strength is only stronger than Duanyan. When you really face outsiders and what they bring because of outsiders, the biggest possibility is that you will still be defeated and die."
The central god seat sighed deeply, and a few deep wrinkles quietly appeared on the eyebrows and eyes, as if he had aged for decades in an instant.
This young man is a genius selected and cultivated by him, and he is called the peerless twins of this world together with Yixianfeng Duanyan God. If time passes, it will not be difficult to surpass him as a teacher, even if he has reached the peak of cultivators in ancient times. The height of the four gods is not impossible.
强牺 pddxsw.com 读牺。 To put it bluntly, he has already pinned his hopes on himself on this disciple.
"Bai Long, let's go"
"With the power of the teacher and the temple, we can open a fairly safe passage for you on the basis of that crack, and send you out from here. As long as you can survive, our power can be passed on forever. Wait The day of recovery will come."
The old man's voice sounded deeply exhausted, but more determined to go all out.
An ancient book quietly appeared in his hand. This book is simple and heavy. The cover is like the night sky at this moment, dotted with stars in the ink-like black.
As soon as the ancient book appeared, the desolate atmosphere that seemed to come from the ancient times filled the entire hall of the temple.
"This is¡¡"
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the young man. Since he became the closed disciple of the Central God Throne, he has stayed on the Central Sacred Peak for so many years, but it was the first time he saw the teacher come up with such a shocking thing.
"This is the treasure left by your ancestor, the original Taiqing God Throne."
However, Lord God Zuo was still face down, and quietly opened this ancient book with a starry sky cover.
On the pages of the opened book, a pattern is gradually emerging.
The young man looked down, and saw a man quietly appearing in a small mountain village, holding a book that seemed to be soaked in blood in one hand, and slowly pushed open the dilapidated courtyard door with the other.
The three-dimensional pattern that emerged on the page, although he knew it was an illusion, made him inexplicably feel a kind of trembling from the deepest part of his soul, which was even stronger than when he was facing his teacher, the central god seat. pressure.
The young man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he was attracted by the pages of the book that the old man turned backwards, and he couldn't help restraining his thoughts, the focus of sight fell on that ancient book, watching the pages turning quietly like a starry sky.
Following the old man's movements, the small mountain village suddenly shrunk, and together with the entire stretch of low mountains, they all turned into a small area covered by messy lines on the screen.
Next, he saw an overhead map of almost the entire world.
It is even possible to find the vast plain where the central temple is located from above, as well as a little dark golden light like a needle tip, that is the central temple they are in now.
The old man sighed and finally turned the page.
The magnificent scene displayed on the top of the page changed drastically in an instant.
The young man narrowed his eyes suddenly.
However, it turned out that only one page came to the back cover of the whole book.
At this time org.*com Zhang Si. All that came into view was chaos and disorder.
He stared blankly at the back cover symbolizing destruction and chaos, his heart was already at a loss.
At this moment, at the far end of the sky, rays of light illuminate the night sky, placing the entire plain where the central temple is located under the shroud of fantasy aurora.
"Bai Long, did you see that?"
"If you still stay here, you will face such a horrible ending just like me."
"Teacher, this disciple also knows that this trip will never come back, but if you don't even try, can you just wait for the end of the kalpa?"
The young man turned around slowly while speaking, and left in the direction he came from.
The old man didn't speak again, and didn't even look back.
Still looking up at the stars in the sky, as if the most precious treasure is hidden there.
Suddenly, at a level that only he could see, a bit of nothingness appeared from above the sky, and began to quickly infuse the surrounding starry sky.
The old man sighed softly, "Although it's not true, but after seeing the illusory beauty for a long time, I don't want it to end and disappear."
A stream of blood quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a band of light flew out when he waved his hand, like a patch, and the gap that had broken a crack was completely sealed, and there was no difference from before.
The next moment, the old man had disappeared from the terrace of the temple.
Make big org.com make owls. When it reappeared, it suddenly came to an underground space with an unknown depth.
The scene in front of me is already like the end of the world.
Filled with the smell of destruction and death
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