Chapter Twenty-Four: The Past Looks at Each Other and Smiles
The Heavenly Trench Mirror automatically came out of its hand and was suspended in the air, and at this time, the mirror suddenly disappeared, and the inside was gray, entangled with chaotic aura, holy and pure.
The old man stretched out two fingers, and a divine power shot out and hit the heavenly moat mirror, where the light suddenly dazzled, as if it could shine on the past and the present, carry out the future, and exude an inexplicable aura.
Subsequently, a channel composed of light beams appeared, illuminating the sky, with an indescribable power, and at the end of the channel, a huge light curtain was gradually formed, and the direction of the light curtain was the depths of the heavenly spring where King Xianzhi was born.
"If I see who it is, hunt him down for 100,000 miles," the Lord of the Thunder Hall was shining brightly, with an unbeatable momentum.
Jiaolong entrenched in the sky, never spoke, but the cold eyes were enough to explain everything.
The mysterious girl was slim, her eyes under the white veil were wandering, staring at the light curtain motionless, she also wanted to know who took the Xianzhi King away.
In the entire ravine, except for the Dihu Taixu Beast, who was digging essence stones, all the living beings focused their eyes on the light curtain in the air, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.
The light curtain gradually changed, and a scene evolved on it, and the scene was very familiar, that is, the entire mountain ravine.
There are many figures inside, such as the dragon, the Lord of Thunder, the Demon Ape, etc.
In the picture, the battle between the heroes and the scene is extremely intense, the Lord of the Thunder Hall and the Jiaolong are fighting together, during which a strong man wants to sneak into Tianquan when the two are fighting, and is killed by the dragon's tail.
At this time, there was a violent sensation in the depths of the Heavenly Spring, and a large amount of molten lava erupted from the crack, and the mountain ravine suddenly turned into a volcano, and the heroes flew into the sky one after another, waiting for the molten to flow out.
The heroes looked at each other, and these scenes were vivid, all of which they had experienced before.
The moat mirror can illuminate the things of the past hour, and an hour ago, it is indeed the time when the molten slurry is sprayed thin, and there are heroes who can remember it clearly.
The heroes opened their eyes wide and stared at the light curtain, not letting go of any corner. Jiaolong and the Lord of the Thunder Hall held their breath and stared at it with all their attention.
Then the picture turned, and the king of Xianzhi slowly rose, and the nearby glow and clouds were fragrant, fragrant and fragrant.
The heroes knew that this was just an illusory image of King Xianzhi's birth, not a true god. Everyone clearly remembered that when the strange fragrance came, they had a moment of rippling hearts, like entering a fairyland, fluttering and depressed.
"Here's the problem," the group was shocked, the man must have taken advantage of their dazed mood to take the Xianzhi King.
Everyone continued to look down, but until the Lord of the Thunder Hall found out that King Xianzhi had been taken away, except for the appearance of the mysterious girl, there were no suspicious characters during this period.
The heroes looked at each other, and even if the old man used the Celestial Mirror, he couldn't see the figure of that person.
"Could it be that the man would have taken it away long ago before another hour?" a strong man speculated.
But it was quickly denied, for the crack was small an hour ago, and there was a large amount of molten slurry in it, and it was impossible for anyone to pick it up.
It is recorded in ancient books that the phantom of King Xianzhi before was reflected by the entity, and if it was taken away before this hour, King Xianzhi would not produce a phantom, and there would not be such a big movement.
These two conclusions made the group of heroes conclude that this person had taken away the Xianzhi King within an hour, but the Heavenly Trench Mirror could not show this person's figure, which made them confused.
Could it be that there is something on this person that can hide the snooping of the moat mirror?
Jiaolong, Thunder Hall Lord and the others had ugly faces, if they couldn't even spy on who it was in the Heavenly Trench Mirror, then they wouldn't even have the last chance.
At this time, the old man's face became flushed, as if he had encountered something incredible, he was full of shock, and said in shock: "I used the Celestial Scope to try to understand the location of that person, but I was met with great resistance, which has never happened before. ”
Everyone was moved, could this person have the ability to defy the sky?
"Is there a way to do that?" Jiaolong was unwilling and asked.
"I'm trying," the old man of the moat had his hair open, closed his eyes tightly, and used the moat mirror to continue to deduce.
After a long time, Tian Yan opened his eyes, although he was sweating profusely, but his face was full of joy, and said: "I spent all my energy and finally felt a trace of that person's breath, but this person is a little different, it is difficult for me to capture it alone, and I need to rely on your strength." ”
"Okay! Let's do it together."
Jiaolong, Thunder Hall Lord and other transcendent powerhouses shot one after another, and all kinds of different divine powers hit the Heavenly Trench Mirror.
The mysterious girl hesitated for a moment, then raised her palm, and a brilliant divine power shot out.
The Heavenly Trench Mirror was blessed by everyone's divine power, and it "buzzed", and the chaotic aura was like a whirlpool, reversing against time, and an inexplicable aura emanated from it.
On the light curtain, a man appeared, taking advantage of the moment when the group's ambitions were rippling, he took the Xianzhi King away, and wanted to step on the wind.
The figure was dressed in a blue robe, spotless, with long hair scattered at will, slightly messy, and a slender body, with a kind of unearthly red dust temperament, even through the light curtain, everyone could feel the man's transcendent atmosphere.
It was this blue-robed man who took King Xianzhi away an hour ago.
"It's Him"
Suddenly, a voice full of surprise sounded in the crowd, and everyone saw that it was the old man who knew ancient books.
"Mr. Lin Shu, do you know this person?" a strong man recognized his identity and asked him.
"It's too similar, it must be him," Lao She, who was called Mr. Lin Shu, did not answer his words, his eyes did not stop to stare at the figure on the light curtain, and muttered: "It is the same as recorded in the ancient books." ”
"Old man Lin Shu, what must be him, what do you know? Say it quickly!" More heroes were in a hurry, constantly urging him.
After a while, Mr. Lin Shu calmed down, his mood stabilized, and he was no longer as excited as before, and said: "Every time King Xianzhi is born, he will be recorded in history, and this person is the same person who captured King Xianzhi the first two times. ”
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, the heroes were in an uproar and couldn't believe it.
King Xianzhi is a treasure in the world, even in the entire natural world, it has only appeared three times, and there are tens of thousands of years in between.
Since the last birth of the Xianzhi King, there has been a gap of 10,000 years in the middle, and the birth of the first generation of the Xianzhi King is even longer, and the whole before and after is added together, it is 30,000 years.
If Mr. Lin Shu is true, the three Xianzhi kings were all taken away by the same person, and this person's age is terrifying.
"No way, no one can live that long," the group couldn't believe because it didn't make sense.
"Yes, old man Lin Shu, are you mistaken," some people questioned, and the result was too unacceptable.
"It won't be wrong, it is very clear in the ancient books," Mr. Lin Shu's tone was very affirmative, "The process before and after the birth of the first two Xianzhi kings was recorded by the ancients, and it was said that the person who took away the Xianzhi king, wearing a blue robe and being out of the world, described the same as this person, but the means are different each time, it will not be wrong, it must be the same person." ”
There was silence in the venue, no one said a word, even Jiaolong, Thunder Hall Lord and other transcendent powerhouses were silent, they knew that Mr. Lin Shu was very thorough in historical research, since he was so sure, it would not be wrong.
They originally wanted to use the special function of the moat to find the blue-robed man, but they learned another shocking news.
The blue-robed man had experienced the birth of the Xianzhi King three times, and all of them were taken away by him, like a figure who had come back from ancient times, making them unable to calm down in their hearts.
"No matter who he is, the Lord of the Hall will find him out", the Lord of the Thunder Hall is still very strong, and he is not afraid of anyone.
"Master"
Di Hu, who was originally digging the essence stone, was disturbed by the exclamation of the group of heroes, and inadvertently looked up, and his eyes fell on the figure on the light curtain, which made him can't help but speak, because that figure is too familiar to him, even if he hasn't been with him for long, but he remembers it deeply.
Who knew that in the next second, something happened that moved everyone, and the blue-robed man who was about to take off seemed to sense Di Hu's shout, and suddenly turned around and smiled at him.
Seeing this scene, the scalps of the heroes were numb, and the light curtain recorded something an hour ago, and someone shouted to him through the light curtain, and the man could actually sense it.
You know, that's a picture of the past! Everyone almost collapsed, this man in the past hour, able to predict what will happen in the future, and look back and smile.
This person is too weird, in the past, he can see what he will find in the future, which makes the heroes frightened.