"Well, this one!" the bone elf stretched out his tone: "I still need the help of the people from your Tang Dynasty Mansion." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

At the end of the day, it's still hard to scream.

The nine-headed spirit made a shrine privately, and when he called Chiyou, he also changed from Lord Chiyou to an evil god.

"What does this mean?" The swordsman still didn't react to the abnormality in this, and he didn't realize that he could make a fuss about it.

"You brain...... Bone Elf stepped forward and told the swordsman about her plan.

After a moment, the swordsman frowned, "Can this work?"

The bone elf raised an eyebrow, otherwise? Do you have a better way? You can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor. It's better than dying.

"Senior brother, what is the reason why you called us here?" As soon as several junior disciples were busy with the matter at hand, they were called into the hall by the swordsman, and it just so happened that the master was also there.

Cheng Yanjin glanced at the swordsman, and his tone was a little anxious: "The Three Realms are going to be chaotic again, I want to ...... it at the beginning."

Oh my God! The swordsman held his forehead, just asked the master to give them an order, how could he start again! Cheng Biting Jin's problem has obviously been reduced a lot recently, and now he can't help but start thinking back to the beginning, so wouldn't it take a lot of time.

The other disciples didn't stand still, a few of them gathered in a group, leaning on each other, and the master's words made their ears calloused early.

Now, there is nothing to do but pluck out the ears.

The swordsman saw the helplessness of all the junior brothers in his eyes, and simply refused to be filial, and directly interrupted Cheng Yanjin's chatter: "Master, can you get to the point?"

"You!" Cheng Yanjin was a little surprised, pointed to himself, incredulous: "You mean me?"

The swordsman nodded, otherwise!

"I need you to go to the Heavenly Book Pavilion to find all the records of Chiyou. Cheng Yanjin knew that this task was a bit difficult.

However, he had more important things to do, and he didn't have enough manpower, so he had to make up for it with his disciples. After all, except for the disciples of the Tang Dynasty, the rest of the people are either not capable enough, or they are unpredictable.

What kind of place is that? Everyone in the Three Realms knows about it, and no one knows about it. If Emperor Tang wants to get in, it is also difficult to climb to the sky.

"Master, aren't you a strong man?" one of the disciples was indignant. Usually, he is the most well-behaved of the disciples, and his good temper also depends on the situation. The rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite!

Cheng Yanjin blushed when he saw such a well-behaved disciple, and hurriedly smiled: "Don't worry, I will find a way on the Tang Emperor's side, and the immortal clan will also be easy to handle, but the ghost domain is more tricky." ”

Seeing that the disciples were still suffering from a face, he pretended to be angry and slapped the case: "Why, all the wings are stiff, aren't they?

The disciple slandered in his heart, this is not a trivial matter! However, the master is respectful, so he hurriedly said yes.

"Thank you, Master, and all the junior brothers!" the swordsman thanked him happily.

A tall man among the disciples stood up with a rather unhappy expression: "It turned out to be your kid's bad idea! ”

"Is there one?" the swordsman spread his hands, he felt that the most difficult tasks were left to himself, what is that word?

During the chaotic period, yin and yang were divided, the clear qi rose to the sky, and the turbid qi sank to the earth. In heaven and earth, all things are bred and transformed into three tribes, namely: immortals, humans, and demons. Later, the Three Realms were collectively referred to as these three tribes.

Among the various ethnic groups, there were constant conquests, and they all used violence to divide one side. In this way, the old enemy of the Mandate of Heaven, Chi You, was born out of thin air, traversing the Three Realms, and no one can compete with it.

Known as the "God of War", Ran Chiyou is the largest tribe of the human race - the Zun of Jiuli, fierce and violent, and perverse, and his Yan Huang finally raised troops to suppress it.

That war was protracted, Yan and Huang fought with Chi You for three days and three nights, the earth shook, and even the gods who existed in ancient chaos could only avoid it when they saw it......

Two fists are invincible to four hands, Chiyou was defeated and was sealed the martial altar. But Chiyou was unwilling to accept the fate of defeat, and repeatedly wanted to break through the seal in a vain attempt to unify the Three Realms.

When Yan Huang died, he was afraid that no one in the Three Realms could stop Chi You, so he shattered his own primordial spirit into many pieces, and they were the people of destiny.

The man of destiny was born from the very beginning in response to Chiyou's fate......

After Yan Huang defeated Chi You, he had an agreement with the rest of the Immortal Demon Clan. Seal this period of the past in the Tianshu Pavilion, only the leaders of each generation of the three clans can jointly take out the tokens to open the Tianshu Pavilion and get all the secrets about Chiyou.

Emperor Tang took out the ancient token he was carrying with him and handed it to Cheng Yanjin: "Aiqing, the story is over." Do you really want to take this token?"

Cheng Yanjin took it with both hands: "Your Majesty is willing to talk so much to the ministers, doesn't it also hope that Chiyou can be resealed?"

Emperor Tang's eyes were deep: "Your disciple ......"

"Hey!" Emperor Tang didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Don't live up to their mission!"

"Minister, obey the order!" Cheng bit Jin and bowed.

The night outside the palace gate was like water, and the Tang Emperor deliberately withdrew everyone, in order to fear that people would panic. Besides, what can ordinary people do with such a major matter related to the survival of the Three Realms?

Emperor Tang saw that the closed palace door was slowly opening again, and his palm-printed eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, it's been three watches, it's time for you to rest!"

Tonight, that's all that was said. For some reason, he was a little heavy, and raised his hand: "You go down." ”

The eunuch knew that he was a subordinate, so he didn't dare to say more, so he pushed out and closed the door again.

Tang Huang touched his already empty belt, a little tired. This secret has been kept for so long, and it is finally about to fulfill its value.

When he first heard the secret, he was not impressed. After all, this is what an old man with white hair told him in a dream, who would believe such nonsense?

As far as he is concerned, it is nothing more than a myth and legend.

Until he got this ancient token, the warm touch on it made him believe that it would be a common secret in the Three Realms.

Miraculously, since taking this token, he has never had any serious illness in so many years on the throne.

The Great War in ancient times has been going on for more than a thousand years. Dynasties do not know how many generations have changed, but every emperor will get this token in his dreams and have to accept the burden on his shoulders.

The swordsman didn't know what was going on in the palace, he only knew that the master had been gone for so long, why hadn't he come back?

He took off his shoes and walked slowly on the cobblestone path, painful and sober.

Only with a clear pain can he not forget what situation he is facing. For so long, they have always been in a passive position, and they will always be led by the nose by Chiyou.

He is unwilling!

He looked back unintentionally, and happened to meet Cheng Yanjin, who was motionless under the moonlight: "Master, Master, why have you been standing when you come back?"