In front of Jingtian Pavilion, everyone was watching, and an old man in coarse cloth clothes stepped forward, and his bland aura attracted all the vigilance.

This old man is too ordinary, ordinary and terrifying.

If the old man was a god and demon level master, they weren't even so shocked, and it wasn't strange for any master to appear in this kind of place.

However, from the old man, they hardly felt the breath that any strong man should have.

This is the most feared place, can hide everyone's perception, how can such an ability be an ordinary person.

In the sky, in the multicolored glow, the Lord of the Divine Court came back to his senses from shock, and his figure fell from the sky.

When the old man saw the Lord of the Divine Court, he smiled, bowed down with his old body, and said, "I have seen the Lord of the Divine Court." ”

Seeing this, the Lord of the Divine Court immediately stepped forward to help the old man and said, "Mr. Tiankui doesn't need to be polite. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was shocked.

Tiankui!

Tiankui Fighting God General?

In front of Jingtian Pavilion, the expressions of the ten fighting gods, including Qing Jian, all changed.

They know a lot about the name.

Tian Kui, the first generation of fighting gods, the legendary powerhouse, disappeared in the last battle of gods and demons in ancient times, and no one has known his whereabouts since.

Unexpectedly, the Tiankui Fighting God General has always been in the Heavenly Pavilion of the Divine Court.

"Tiankui. ”

The old man muttered softly, and said with a wistful smile on his face, "I haven't heard this title for a long time. ”

Not far away, after the Qingjian Fighting God General learned the identity of the old man, his always calm heart inevitably had waves.

Tiankui Doushen will also have an identity, that is, the creator of the Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong, in a sense, Tiankui Doushen will be regarded as half of his master.

On the side, Bai Wangyu watched the changing expressions of everyone, and his eyes narrowed.

This old man is really not an ordinary person, it's amazing.

Beside Demon Yue, Ning Chen clenched his dual swords with both hands, his gaze swept over the nine Fighting God Generals around him, and he didn't pay attention to other things.

The identity of the old man is none of his business, and now, the most important thing for them is to find a way to kill them.

In front of Jingtian Pavilion, the old man stepped forward, and when the nine fighting gods saw this, they immediately saluted and then moved out of the way.

"Did you find out what you wanted to know?" asked the old man.

Ning Chen came back to his senses, nodded, and said calmly, "I found it." ”

The old man swept his eyes around and smiled, "How are you going to leave?"

"I have a sword, I have a companion. ”

Ning Chen held the sword in his hand, his gaze swept over the three people present, and his expression was still calm.

The old man nodded, didn't say anything more, and his eyes slowly closed.

After a while, a peaceful aura spread out from the old man's body, bright but not dazzling.

Everyone looked startled, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but it was already a step too late.

"Up!"

The old man spoke, and suddenly, in front of Jingtian Pavilion, everyone's bodies rose involuntarily, and after an instant, they disappeared.

Below, the old man looked at Jingtian Pavilion, which had regained its calm, and his eyes showed a look of relief.

Finally clean again.

On the side, the Lord of the Divine Court looked at the old man and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Tiankui, what does this mean?" said the Lord of the Divine Court.

"Leave the young people's affairs to themselves. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Divine Lord, you are not too young, so don't get involved in the affairs of these young people." ”

When the Lord of the Divine Court heard this, his brows furrowed and furrowed, but he didn't say anything more, and his figure faded away and disappeared.

Outside the West Heaven Gate, the light was extinguished, and everyone who was still in front of the Jingtian Pavilion appeared out of thin air.

"Come with me!"

Ning Chen, who had been observing the direction of the nine Fighting God Generals, immediately flashed their figures, and swept towards the middle of the two Fighting God Generals, the Giant Spirit and the Red Immortal.

In the rear, Qing Jian, Bai Wangyu, and Demon Moon did not hesitate and hurriedly followed.

In an instant, led by Ning Chen, the four of them swept between the two fighting god generals.

The giant spirit god had a huge body, but his reaction was relatively slow, and after seeing the four of them, the double hammer fell, and it was already a little slower.

Not far away, the Red Immortal Fighting God swept his figure by, blocking the footsteps of the four people.

"Demon Flame!"

Ning Chen's two swords slashed over, and the demonic fire swept out like a wave.

The Red Immortal Fighting God flipped his palm to block the move, and with a bang, his body slid out ten zhang away.

"Let's go!"

In an instant, the figures of the four swept out and rushed out of the encirclement.

Instantaneous change, the four of them broke through, and in the rear, the purple electric fighting god came back to his senses, stepped out, and chased after him at great speed.

Ahead, at the back of the four people, Qing Jian, who was in charge of the broken back, turned around, his eyebrows and eyes opened, and the terrifying divine light broke out of the air, storming the waves and blasting forward.

The Purple Electric Fighting God's expression changed, and his figure turned back, dodging the incoming move.

With a bang, the divine light directly blasted through the space, blocking the front of the nine Fighting God Generals.

In the west of the Divine Court, the figures of the four people quickly disappeared, and after a short time, they disappeared.

In the lower realm, thousands of miles away from the west of the Divine Court, the figures of the four people appeared, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really dangerous.

If the pace is really trapped by the nine Fighting Gods, once the Divine Court army arrives, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What's the plan?"

Qing Jian looked at the plain-clothed young man beside him and spoke.

"Go to the fifth day, the primordial heaven, and find the innate qi. Ning Chen replied.

"Day five?"

Bai Wangyu was surprised, "It's a primordial land, until the beginning of heaven and earth, no living beings exist, and no one can live there, which shows how dangerous it is." ”

"The danger has to go, too. ”

Ning Chen said in a condensed voice, "It is precisely because it is a primordial place that there can be innate qi, and it is recorded in the heavenly work that it is the only place where there may be innate qi, I must go and give it a try." ”

"I'll go with Eun Gong. Demon Moon spoke.

"No, I don't. ”

Ning Chen directly refused, "None of you need to go, I'll go by myself." ”

"Chaos Mother, is it also in the Primordial Heaven?" on the side, Bai Wangyu opened his mouth and asked.

Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "According to the records of Heavenly Works, there is no Chaos Mother Qi in the world. ”

When Bai Wangyu heard this, his expression was slightly condensed, and he said, "Then how do you forge a sword?"

"I can't understand a sentence or two, I have my own ideas, but I don't know if it's feasible. ”

Ning Chen said, looked at Qing Jian in front of him, and said, "Qing Jian, thank you." ”

"It's a gesture. ”

Qing Jian responded, "I still have something to do, so I can't go to the Taichutian with you, be careful all the way." ”

Ning Chen nodded and said, "There will be a period later." ”

"There will be a period later. Qing Jian said.

Ning Chen looked at the two behind him and said, "Brother Bai, help me take care of Demon Moon, I will come back as soon as possible." ”

"Don't worry, no one in this little banshee will be able to hurt a hair of her until you return. Bai Forgetless replied.

"Thank you. ”

Ning Chen thanked him, didn't stay any longer, his figure flashed, and swept towards the sky.

Below, the three of them looked at the former's distant back, their thoughts were complicated and different.

Half a day later, the Qingjian Fighting God will leave and sweep towards the Divine Court again.

Jingtian Pavilion, the guards reappeared, Qing Jian waited for a long time, and took advantage of the guards to change guards, and swept into the pavilion.

On the third floor of Jingtian Pavilion, the old man took an ancient book and flipped through it at will, and when he saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, there was no surprise on the old man's face.

"I've seen Shizun. Qing Jian saluted and said respectfully.

The old man didn't say much about the name of the person in front of him, his eyes swept up and down the person in front of him, and he smiled, "How many layers have you cultivated to the eighth or ninth Xuantian skill?"

"Eighth floor. Qing Jian responded truthfully.

"Not bad. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "When I first created this method, I only had the cultivation method of the first seven layers, and the eighth and ninth layers were only my speculation, but I didn't expect that you could actually realize the eighth layer according to the cultivation method of the first seven layers." ”

"The master's method is broad and profound, and the disciple is only the first to understand the surface, and he can't really understand it. Qing Jian said with emotion.

"Eighty-nine, which means the number of eight or nine, and similarly, there will be eight or nine changes, you don't have to stick to the exercises themselves, the most important thing is a change of words. The old man nodded.

"Change?"

Qing Jian frowned lightly and said.

"Yes, become life, solid is death, everything in heaven and earth is like this, this is the way to the truth, if you can really understand this word, the mystery can be accomplished. The old man smiled.

"Thank you, Master, for the point. ”

Qing Jian bowed his head and saluted again.

"Okay, since you have betrayed the divine court, don't stay here for long, remember, everything is according to your heart, you don't need a great sage or sage, but you have a clear conscience. The old man finally reminded.

"Yes!"

Qing Jian respectfully accepted it, didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked downstairs.

On the third floor, the old man put the ancient books back on the bookshelf, and his old eyes flashed with a sigh.

Unconsciously, it's been so many years.

The ancient catastrophe, the drastic changes in the world and the earth, the collapse of the four immortal realms, the war between the god realm and the demon realm, and the battle for the last place of survival, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, and the destruction of life, this catastrophe that affected the entire Three Realms, still makes him chill when he thinks about it.

I am afraid that there are not many people who have survived from that catastrophe to this day, and no one will know that 130,000 years have passed, and this world is about to reach the next era.

He knew very well what this meant, not long ago, he seemed to perceive that there had been countless great rifts between the human world and the divine realm, and the changes of heaven and earth had begun again.

Change is life, solid is death, all things seek change, and so is heaven and earth.

These changes in heaven and earth are likely to be the harbingers of the arrival of the next era, but in this catastrophe of drastic changes in heaven and earth, I don't know how many people will die.

The scene of the devastation of the living beings at the beginning, he still remembers it vividly, and even the lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm, who was invincible in the heavens and on the ground, had to choose to sacrifice himself to protect the common people.

It's just that I pity Yan Jun of the underworld, for 130,000 years, he has traveled all over the Three Realms, struggling to trace the traces of the Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm.

In the southern frontier of the divine realm, in the northwest direction, in the nameless ghost land, three giant dragons pulled the fairy sedan chair back, in the sedan chair, the woman in the big red wedding dress was covered with a red hijab on her head, her lips were red, and she was charming.

The ghost aura is pervasive, and the immortal corpses parade back to the underworld.

In the cemetery of the Ten Halls of Yama, the old man guarding the tomb opened his eyes and bowed down to welcome the return of the Yama King of the Underworld.

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