Chapter 20: The Village of the Stone Trench at Dusk

The two protectors in the Imperial Alliance are real Divine Guiding Realm saints. This sentence shocked Luo Changfeng and Chongyang, and they were a little incredulous for a while.

I only heard Yuan Tiangang continue: "Compared with the other masters of the Emperor Alliance, those two protectors rarely participate in the affairs of the alliance, and it can even be said that since the battle between the Two Realms Mountain five hundred years ago, they have never appeared in the human world. However, this does not negate their existence. ”

Luo Changfeng, who was full of silver hair, was silent and said, "So the seniors suspect that the fall of Tianji Pavilion is because Emperor Wuxian invited those two people out of the mountain to help?"

Tsing Yi sophistry Yuan Tiangang looked at the people who were cleaning up the battlefield on the field, as well as several masters of the Fifth Family captured by Zhao Gousheng, and said: "This is just my guess, the specific riddle will be asked to them." ”

Luo Changfeng nodded.

The reason why Zhao Gou and the others were allowed to stay alive was also to uncover the hidden truth of the Emperor League's overthrow of Tianji Pavilion.

He walked over to the Fifth Commander, who had long since lost his breath on the battlefield, and raised his hand to take the Heavenly Machine Disk, which ranked second on the Divine Weapon List, and put it in the crescent moon pendant.

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Luo Changfeng did not leave the Two Realms Mountain.

According to Yuan Tiangang's words, the Imperial League lost troops in this battle, and also lost several divine weapons, including the Tianji Disk, and the emperor would definitely not give up. The new hatred and old hatred are added together, and the situation that the Two Realms Mountain will face next can be imagined.

"If you can find Bai Zhiqiu's senior, maybe the problem can be solved. In the top hall of the eighteenth-layer purgatory, Luo Changfeng thought of the saint who appeared on the abdication ceremony of the Tiannan Demon Clan, and couldn't help but sigh.

Chongyang did not speak.

I thought that since the master had the intention to hide, he would never let people easily detect the traces, not to mention that his old man had already ignored the affairs of the Two Realms Mountain Gate for many years. If it weren't for the fact that the abdication ceremony of Jueyunling involved foreign races, whether he would intervene in the cultivation of the Five Hundred Years Saint is two words.

Thinking of this, Chongyang, who was covered in a black robe, suddenly had a whim. I feel that the master has cultivated a five-hundred-year-old saint, so it is not impossible for him to escape from the world in the broken world of the middle edge of the Tianxi Mirror and guard the door of the world for the world.

Chongyang glanced at Luo Changfeng and was about to speak, but saw Yuan Tiangang walk in.

"How?" Luo Changfeng asked.

Demon Gate Tsing Yi quibbled Yuan Tiangang shook his head.

"No confession?" Luo Changfeng asked again.

Chongyang looked at this Tsing Yi, who was like a master and a father, and did not agree with Luo Changfeng's statement: "No one can withstand the punishment of eighteenth layer purgatory to extract confessions. ”

Yuan Tiangang said with a sad face: "Yes, they recruited." ”

Luo Changfeng said: "But you seem to be preoccupied. Could it be that the two protectors of the Imperial Alliance, who don't care about the world, really interfered in the destruction of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?"

Chongyang and Luo Changfeng looked at each other, and their expressions couldn't help but become solemn.

Yuan Tiangang said: "In the confessions of the captives of the Fifth Family, there is no mention of Sha Weng Diaosu and the old woman tailor. ”

Sha Weng fisherman, the old woman tailor.

This was the first time Luo Changfeng had heard of the names of the two Great Hidden Dao Protectors of the Imperial Alliance.

It seems to be a very ordinary old man, and there is nothing worth paying attention to.

However, Luo Changfeng didn't dare to take it lightly, because he knew extremely well that cultivators were terrible when their realm, aura, appearance, and demeanor were covered by red dust.

Just imagine, the strong man who has cultivated in the Tribulation Realm and the old man who is carrying a fish basket pass by you at the same time, which is more dangerous?

Apparently the latter!

Because you can't prevent it.

It's just that Luo Changfeng is a little puzzled, since the two protectors of the Emperor Alliance did not participate in the fall of Tianji Pavilion, what kind of power is the culprit?

Yuan Tiangang, who was ranked as a Ten Heavenly Manifestation Saint and was a rare opponent today, pondered for a while, and continued: "The Seven Diagrams of Juntian, the One Hundred Thousand Soldiers Demon Diagram in the hands of Emperor Yutian, have you ever heard of it?"

Luo Changfeng and Chongyang nodded.

In the past, the Demon Gate was in a battle, and the Juntian map was divided into seven. Kunlun Sword Pavilion has a Huanhua Washing Sword Map, the Two Realms Mountain retains the Creation and Transformation Mixed Yuan Map, the Emperor Yutian captures 100,000 soldiers and demons, and the whereabouts of the remaining four maps are unknown.

It's no secret to the ears of the big guys.

What's more, Luo Changfeng and Chongyang are now carrying the two pictures of Huanhua Washing Sword and Creation and Mixed Yuan.

The truth of the fifth dream appeared in Yuan Tiangang's mind, and he said in a deep voice: "One hundred thousand soldiers and demons have been resurrected. ”

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In addition to the core territory of the Imperial League surrounded by the Thirteen Kings City, there are still many prosperous towns and villages hidden among the mountains and mountains, and Shiqiao Village is one of them.

Mo Xiangqi fled from the search of the Emperor's League Heaven and Earth Net to Bodhi Academy, bringing the bad news of the fall of Tianji Pavilion. Nan Xihan and Shen Tianxin immediately set off and returned to Zhongzhou.

The two of them did not directly enter the Thirteen Kings City to learn the truth, but threw themselves into the stone trench village at dusk.

Stone Trench Village is Nancy Han's home.

Yes, he grew up living here with his grandparents and grandparents.

The Tianji Pavilion was destroyed by the hands of Emperor Wuxi, and the rumors of this incident were enough to shake the world. Especially in the troubled times and the chaos of different races. If we can't unite the strength of the world to resist foreign enemies, but instead have endless internal strife at the threshold of life and death, the result will undoubtedly be a disaster for the world.

This is what Nancy Han and Shen Tianxin are worried about.

But the most reassuring thing for them was the two old men in the village, Nan Xihan's grandfather and grandmother.

The fisherman and the old woman tailor.

Nan Xihan knew that his grandfather and grandmother had not asked about the affairs of the alliance for many years, and they had not had any contact with the people in the alliance. And today, the machine pavilion was tragically poisoned, he really couldn't figure it out, in addition to his grandfather and grandmother, could there be other forces in the alliance that could destroy the Tianji Pavilion with strong foundation overnight?

So he was worried, for fear that the emperor would secretly invite his grandfather and grandmother out of the mountain without tears, and he didn't know it......

The bright moon hangs on the west mountain, and the small village is dotted with stars. A few dog barks sounded from time to time in the quiet bluestone alley, warning the owner of the footsteps passing outside the courtyard wall.

Nancy Han stopped, stretched out her hand to push open the closed courtyard door, and then made a gesture of please.

Shen Tianxin nodded, which was considered a return gift. Then she looked into the brightly lit courtyard, and she saw a man.

Three people, to be exact.

An old man with a white head, an old woman on crutches, and a young man.

Shen Tianxin didn't know if those two ordinary old men were the protectors of the legendary alliance who had not asked about the world for many years, because she had no time to distract.

All her sensual thoughts were now focused on the young man.

Slender back, white robe, and full head of silver hair.

If what she expected was right, it was Emperor Wuxi.

She was a little sluggish.

Nan Xihan stood beside Shen Tianxin, and naturally sensed something strange from the latter's expression, so he looked over.

He saw his grandfather and grandmother, and he also saw the emperor's tears in the light.

I saw the emperor tearfully clasping his fists at his grandfather and grandmother, and then said goodbye.

Emperor Wuxian turned around and walked in front of Nan Xihan and Shen Tianxin, he didn't show any surprise at the appearance of the two of them, just patted Nan Xihan's shoulder, looked at Shen Tianxin and nodded, it was a greeting, and then left, and the slender figure disappeared at the end of the lantern light.

The night fell into a brief silence as a result.

No more barking dogs in the neighborhood, no more wind in the ears.

Nan Xihan and Shen Tianxin looked at Emperor Wuxi's figure swallowed by the night, not knowing what they were thinking.

Until a call came to my ears.

The voice came from the old woman, Nancy Han's grandmother.

"It's windy outside, why are you still standing?"