"It's true. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The white-robed man didn't care about Nan Xin's excited emotions, he seemed to say it deliberately, but the object was not the shivering young girl, but everyone present.

"Nanxin, the first time I saw you, I was aware of your deity. It's just that half of the Arcana is of little use to me, so I started looking for the other half of yours. ”

"I... We've seen it before? ”

"You can't remember old things. Speaking of which, the process of finding the other half of the treasure was arduous, but I finally found it. At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Shuoxue Wutong, a small tree that was not very inconspicuous, but I couldn't take my eyes off. ”

He paused, "Obviously not a tree that grows in a bitter cold land, but how can it survive tenaciously in the snow of Kunlun Shuo?" I walked in to take a look, and found that the sycamore, which was only three or four feet long, was extremely condensed-

Oh, yes, it's just extremely condensed. How many times of tempering, how many times of condensation, can make a life become so natural, more seamless than the aura of the eight great powers, and harder than the finest forging sword iron mother. However, it was such a plane tree, and I found a small hole in it.

You must know that at that time, although my Taoism was not as good as it is now, it was also called thorough, and even then it was difficult to leave a slight scar on the plane tree, and suddenly a hole appeared in the tree, which was really incredible. ”

The crowd listened to him quietly, as if listening to a distant story, "Later, in the hollow of the tree, I found an incomplete sycamore core. It seemed to have been peeled away, the notch was obvious, and the remaining half occasionally glowed faintly, with a hint of a sad black, turquoise vibe. I knew at that time that the sycamore tree was probably the body of Nanxin thousands of years ago. ”

Immersed in distant memories, the white-robed man's voice was not as dry and cold as before, but with a faint softness, "I took the other half of the sycamore core to help her shape and help her grow, and then later, as you can see now, Qiantong was born." ”

He smiled lightly and raised his arms, "Life is indeed the most wonderful thing in the world, even if it is the God who created life, I am afraid that I did not expect that these creatures that were created are so unique, so full of personality, so wonderful; The feelings that arise from life are so elusive and fascinating.

Maybe he did it on purpose, maybe he was afraid that once life was ruthless, he would start to peep into the heavens—that should be something he didn't want to see.

But thanks to this magic axe, I think, Nan Xin still underestimates the power of the ultimate treasure. You may have suffered some kind of backlash when you forcibly separated, or you fell into a long slumber to recover the Dao, but in short, you can't remember your past and present lives, and you didn't wake up again until two hundred years ago—as a new baby. It's just that the defects that are forcibly detached from it make you never grow up. Whether it's punishment or retribution, Nanxin, the problems that have plagued you for many years are actually all self-inflicted. ”

No one tried to interrupt the white-robed man as he spoke, and the story was dreamy and cruel, like a Russian-nosed imp sketched by a pair of black and white landscape pens with heavy makeup, drenched in ink, sometimes like a picture of the river on a yellowed paper scroll, and sometimes frightening—but just immersed in it and couldn't bear to look away.

"Qiantong has condensed and grown with my help, although he can't escape the treasure backlash, but he is always more perfect than you. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most beautiful performances of life, and you will eventually wither at the beginning of life. ”

His words were inexplicably a little sad, "You and Qiantong are divided into two hearts, and now they are leaning together, which is the ultimate treasure of the natural creation between heaven and earth that has not yet been refined." It is also the treasure of heaven and earth, which is why the dry method can't sense where the dragon's heart is, and if you stay together, you can help me find the Qianyuan dragon's heart. ”

In the silence, an abrupt voice suddenly came.

"Wait, something isn't right."

It's like a small stone being thrown into the Ping Lake in the autumn moon, the sound is not loud, and the splashing waves and ripples are inconspicuous, but in this atmosphere, it can catch everyone's attention.

It was Yun Hua who spoke.

"I grew up in the Kunlun Mountains, and if there is a plane tree like you said, I wouldn't know it. But..."His face was a little strange, and he looked at Baili Yan, "Baili, do you have any impression?" ”

Baili Yan frowned and said: "The plane tree doesn't have it... But..."

"Not bad... The plane tree does not, but the fossil of the plane tree... But there is one. ”

Yun Hua stared at the white robe and said: "The edge of the cliff ninety miles south of Yaochi is the boundary where the Kunlun Rouran clan grows, I once strayed into it back then, and then, the people of the Rouran clan took me to see such a three or four zhang high plane fossil growing on the cliff. Because the fossils are so peculiar, I also took Baili to see them once.

According to legend, the plane tree was fossilized overnight thousands of years ago, and the locals thought that the heavens were angry and turned a sacred tree into stone to warn the Rouran tribe to be in awe of the heavens. ”

After listening to Yun Hua's words, everyone suddenly felt strange, and Yun Hua continued: "Even if the legend does not have much credibility, but the natural fossil is always true, I don't believe that there is a second plane tree in the Kunlun Mountains that I have not found. Fossils are old and cannot be formed without a long period of time. According to your statement, not to mention how many years after Uncle Nan left the plane tree, you found the sound of the thousand tongs, but from the time the sound of the thousand tongs was taken away by you, until the sycamore turned into an old stone, I don't know how many days, months, spring and autumn in between.

That is to say - you... You are not from our time, you have lived many, many years... Who are you? You... Where exactly are you from? ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, in fact, according to what Yun Hua said, it was not difficult to come to this conclusion, but I don't know why, at this moment, the white-robed man was tense, and his momentum was condensed so that everyone didn't dare to make a sound, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but everyone knew that his eyes should be staring at Yun Hua.

The cultivator's sword flies high from the clouds through the sun, the snow at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains is bitter and cold, and it is impossible for anyone to find this plane tree, but... The white-robed man seemed to be talking too much and had missed his words. He didn't expect that there would be anyone other than him who knew about this plane tree.

Then a flaw appeared—in addition to the spider, the amber was stained with a speck of dust; The mercury behind the glass has a small hole so that it can be seen through from the front to the back. Immediately after that, the white-robed man's scalp was numb, and he quickly flashed to the side of a person in an instant, and he stood up with his whole body and made a move.

"Boom ——————!!!!!!"

This is probably the most terrifying move that everyone has seen since entering the Dragon Tomb, and the two sides did not show the slightest mercy, because Gai's emotions gradually got out of control, and a little aura overflowed between the hands, and more than a dozen young disciples were killed in an instant. Everyone looked fixedly, Beiyin's robe was windless, his face was flushed, and the palms he slapped were blocked by the white-robed man with all his strength, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time, but the white-robed man's breath was more disordered, and he was at a disadvantage. But this is not surprising, what is really incomprehensible is the person behind the white robe.

It was the person who was protected by the white robe, and it was also the person who was attacked by Beiyin and wanted to be erased in an instant.

This person is dressed in a black suit, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the pu fan is also like a big hand, maybe he is at a loss, so he doesn't know where to put it.

It was Nangong Mingming.

In an instant, countless voices sounded, full of incomprehension and confusion, but without exception, they were all headed for Beiyin. Yun Jing scratched his head and couldn't think of why he was fine a moment ago, but suddenly everything had changed. Why did the head of Beiyin Tangtang Sanqing want to kill the younger disciples of Fuyao Mountain? There were people who had the same problem as Yun Hua everywhere, and even the people of Youhuang Dao were shocked and completely confused.

But the confrontation is continuing, and Beiyin can strangle Nangong Ming and destroy thousands of times with every move, but every attack is completely taken over by the white-robed man. The wind and clouds were surging, and the phantoms were all over the sky, and the white robe withered and the voice made Nangong Mingxuan quickly flee to the side of the people of Youhuang Dao, while Beiyin blocked all the tracks of the young man who tried to escape. He actually really moved to kill. At this moment, An Li sat on the ground in fear, she thought that no matter what, the safety of Nangong Mingxuan could be guaranteed, but she never expected that the white-robed man who seemed to be omnipotent would be at a disadvantage, let alone that the person who wanted to kill Nangong Mingxuan was actually Beiyin Zhenren, the leader of the righteous path today.

"If Yun Jing hadn't discovered this clue, I'm afraid I wouldn't have guessed it. One person from start to finish, am I right? ”

"Yes, I didn't expect to be disrupted by a kid who has no Taoism, so you can see through the loopholes."

"It did succeed in confusing me for a while. Now it seems that whether it is Qianyuan Longxin or Nanxin Qiantong, it is all in your calculations. The Divine Land of the Soil is considered an unexpected joy, and it has been brewing for a long time for the sword under the Yao Pond, the ancient sword Si Ming! Once Si Ming recovers, it will be the day of cholera! You want more than just a treasure... What you want are eight kinds of earth-shattering treasures! ”

"You really know too much-" The two of them said as they dismantled the moves, but the white-robed man seemed to be overstretched in order to protect Nangong Mingxuan, although he had more defenses and fewer defenses. But the white-robed man smiled and said, "Fortunately, I was thoughtful and was able to strike a Jedi blow." ”

Beiyin seemed to think of something, and shouted angrily: "Nanxin be careful! Master of the Withered Law - Swears to Protect the Sacred Land of the Soil——! ”

At the same time, the voice of the white-robed man also exploded, as if he had decreed the heavens: "Left and right envoys, Sword Venerable Sword Saint, Four Heavens Imperial Emperor, take down the two of Kufa Nanxin!" We close the net——! ”

"Obey ——!"