Chapter Seventy-Five: Black Gold Heavenly Sword

"Chentian, do you still remember the prophecy that the old man calculated back then?"

The ethereal voice of the High Priest wafted.

Jian Chentian was slightly stunned, and then said.

"Of course I do, but what's the problem? ”

The high priest did not answer Jian Chentian's words, but spoke to himself.

"The old man once said that after 10,000 years, there will be a genius who will be born, leading our clan to break through the shackles of the gods and desolations, and lead our clan out of the prison realm and set foot on the eternal galaxy. Right!"

Jian Chentian nodded.

Jian Chentian naturally knew about this prophecy, but he didn't know what the high priest meant by saying this.

As the cold-faced Shura of the gods and demons, Jianchen Heavenly Cultivation is the realm of supreme power, it can be said that in the entire gods and demons clan, and even the entire prison realm, as long as the lord of the gods and demons does not come out, and the king of the gods and demons does not come out, he can completely dominate the heavens and the earth.

He is naturally qualified to know about such secret conversations.

The High Priest then spoke, a strange smile.

"But, do you know, this sentence was not calculated by me!"

"What!"

Jian Chentian lost his voice.

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it exploded in Jian Chentian's mind.

He might have dismissed someone else who said it, but the one who said it was the high priest!

The master of the Thousand Machines Gate, the high priest of the gods and demons, and the most powerful person in the entire prison realm!

If his words were known to the people of the gods and demons, it would inevitably set off turbulent waves and turmoil in the clan.

You must know that because after the high priest said this prophecy 10,000 years ago, the entire god and demon clan no longer stirred up disputes, but quietly cultivated and recuperated, even if the clan was caught by the forces of the lord of the god desolation, there was no resistance!

Even Jian Chentian ......

Jian Chentian was silent, he didn't want to believe that this was true. At that time, the words of the high priest forced him to believe this.

"High Priest, please don't make a joke about the sword. If this prophecy didn't come from your mouth, who would have such a great ability?"

Jian Chentian's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting, as if he was about to burst out in the next moment.

The High Priest slowly stood up, patted Jian Chentian on the shoulder, and sighed.

"I didn't calculate this, but someone from a high school told me. ”

Jian Chentian raised his head stiffly, his eyes seemed to be a little gloomy, and he said coldly.

"Dare to ask the high priest, who else in the world can surpass you in the world with divination ability? Please don't treat Jian as an ignorant child!"

The high priest walked up to Wang Yang with a quiet-colored wooden staff and said with a smile.

"Wang Yang Xiaoyou, can you borrow the old black knife and use it?"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what the high priest and Jian Chentian said, and the whole person was completely dizzy.

It's like you're in a math class, and you don't know what you're talking about when the class ends.

"Oh!

Wang Yang reacted, hurriedly took out the black knife from the ring, and handed it to the high priest.

The quaint blade of the black knife is full of the heaviness of history, which makes people not believe that this is an ordinary magic weapon, but believe that this is a collector's item.

The high priest gently picked up the black knife, like a rare treasure, and did not dare to use too much strength, for fear of damaging the rare treasure in front of him.

He was still muttering to himself.

"Black Gold Heaven Killing Knife, after many years, the old man has finally seen this weapon again!"

"Senior, what did you say?

Wang Yang watched the high priest tremble with his hands, trembling with a black knife, and kept talking to himself, some of which he didn't hear clearly.

Only then did the high priest react, he was a little out of shape, smiled awkwardly, and said.

"I'm sorry, let Xiaoyou see and laugh. ”

Then the high priest held the black knife and did not know what he was thinking.

After a while, the high priest slowly raised his head, his body was a little rickety, and the dark golden wooden staff was heavily slammed on the ground by the high priest, so that the ground was smashed out and moved.

The high priest's face was solemn, as if he was going to do something great.

The High Priest faced Jian Chen's Heavenly Dao.

"Chentian, don't you want to know who told me that prophecy?

"What!"

Jian Chentian's sword eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't believe what the former master of this black knife could do, and he could actually calculate things that even the high priest couldn't calculate.

The High Priest said slowly.

"Do you still remember that 10,000 years ago, the prison realm was suppressed by the desolate old man's land boundary bead for a period of time? ”

"Yes. ”

Jian Chentian's face was silent, as if he had thought of some bad memory.

During that time, the old man traveled all over the prison world, trying to find a way to crack it, but the old man searched for several years, but there was no way, and finally the old man desperately calculated, wanting to get a glimpse of the heavens. ”

But it was to avoid fog, the old man wanted to work hard to clear the clouds, but he found a big horror, almost let the old man fold somewhere. If it weren't for the previous owner of this black knife, you probably wouldn't have seen me. ”

"And that kind of thing?"

Jian Chentian frowned and said.

I had never heard the high priest say anything about this matter, so saying it now still made Jian Chentian believe it a little.

The High Priest shook his head and said helplessly.

You may not believe it, but it's true. The former owner of the black knife appeared in front of me without noticing, and he made the old man heal with a burst of aura. ”

"Chentian, you know, even if the old man is seriously injured, no one can hide my perception, even Chentian, you can't. ”

Jian Chentian nodded.

Indeed, although the high priest's combat power is not very strong, his ability to perceive is like his divination ability, which is unparalleled in the world.

In the heyday of the High Priest, even the Lord of the Divine Desolation could not approach the High Priest's body. Even according to what the high priest said, the high priest at that time was already seriously injured, but not ordinary people could get close, even if he Jian Chentian couldn't do it!

"But he showed up, and even healed my injuries easily. You know, my injury was not an ordinary injury, but a backlash from the heavens! An injury that no one could heal at the time!"

The man healed me with an understatement, much to the old man's shock. The old man speculated that that person might be the powerhouse of the realm that the god desolate Lao'er and the king was impacting!"

"It can't be!"

Jian Chentian's eyes couldn't hide the look of shock, and he lost his voice.

"That realm, no one has ever reached it, not even the old man of the gods, the immortal road has been broken!"

That realm has been a legend since ancient times, even if the king and the god desolate Lao'er are constantly impacting this realm, but it is still a mystery to be able to reach it.

Because, since ancient times, no one has reached it at all!

The history of the prison realm is extremely ancient, and there have been three periods.

Ancient, primeval, and present times.

Three periods have passed, and although there is a legend about that realm, no one has reached it until then.

Since ancient times, how many talented and demonic people have shed blood under that realm, and they can't shake the torrent of time, and finally die of old age under that realm.

Even the most talented king who is now known as the god and demon clan, as well as the lord of the gods and desolations who has sprung up, do not dare to break through to that realm.

And now the high priest actually said that he had seen a real existence of that kind, how could he make Jian Chentian believe it!

"How can you explain it, even the wounds of the Heavenly Dao can be healed? I think, this wound can't be healed even by beings like Wang, out of that realm, I can't imagine it. ”

The high priest was also silent for a moment.

He also knew that what he was saying was beyond Jian Chentian's understanding, which made it difficult for him to accept, but this was the truth, he saw it with his own eyes!

Wang Yang on the side listened to the dispute between Jian Chentian and the others sluggishly, he became more and more confused, and even said that he didn't understand.

It looked like a poor student sitting at the back of the classroom, with a confused face, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.

What are these two talking about?

Except for the man with the black knife who appeared in front of the high priest, Wang Yang understood, and the others couldn't understand it.

There was silence in the room.

Jian Chentian and the high priest were thinking about something, but Wang Yang was the only one who didn't dare to come out and stood in the room.

These two are big guys, he Wang Yang is crazy, and he doesn't dare to speak, if he gets annoyed or something, his little life will be gone.

He could see from the actions of the Dark Soul Guard that Jian Chentian's temper was not as good as he saw, maybe he would kill people at every turn.

He didn't dare to risk being a bird, that was a fool's job.

In the end, it was Jian Chentian who broke the deadlock of silence, and Jian Chentian opened his mouth hoarsely, this news had already made his mouth dry.

"High Priest, you go on. ”

The high priest nodded and glanced at Wang Yangdao.

"That person's feeling to me is unfathomable, if my cultivation is compared to a drop of water, that person's cultivation is like an incomparably vast ocean. It's just, oddly enough, that man's arm is missing!"

"Master!"

Hearing this, Wang Yang also exclaimed. The High Priest looked at him in disbelief.

He didn't expect that the person the high priest saw was actually a master who had taught him for more than ten years!

The High Priest nodded and said.

"That man knew my people's predicament and told me a chance to break the game. That's why I said the prophecy later!"

"Then he showed me the black knife he was carrying behind him, and said that if anyone carried this knife in the future, it would be a prophet......!

"Black Gold Sky Killing Sword!"

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To be continued!