The vast endless continent is boundless, no one knows what is on the horizon, what is on the horizon, and no one has ever been to that place.

The vast Arctic ice sheet, located in the northernmost part of the continent, is the most extreme place in the world that mankind knows, and no one knows what lies further north of the ice sheet, just as no one knows where the horizon is.

But the Master knows.

Because the master was not a human being in the first place, he was one of the only five remaining great sages in this continent.

It's only autumn, but it's already very cold.

The cold wind swept the white snowflakes and roared between the heavens and the earth, and Xiao Xiao's cold current flowed everywhere in this world like a silver snake. In the distance, a few branches of cold plum blossomed slightly, and next to the plum blossoms, there was a fat monk with big ears meditating indifferently.

The monk was dressed in a brocade robe, with a solemn appearance and a string of prayer beads hanging on his hand, and he sat in the cold wind and cold current, as if he did not feel a trace of cold.

The monk's forehead was dotted with a little cinnabar, red red, like a blood clot.

"Pudu is difficult to sweep the world, and the floating dust is difficult to sweep the world. In vain, thousands of years have passed, and there is no existence in one breath and three cleans. ”

I don't know how long later, an old Taoist came from the south, hummed a ballad, walked up to the monk, and asked suspiciously: "Shakya, why are you the only one here, Kong Zhongni?"

The monk opened his closed eyes, looked at the old man, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you Li Laojun is leisurely late, you won't allow him Kong Zhongni to come a little late?"

The Taoist priest looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "It's been so many thousands of years, and your tongue is still so unforgiving. ”

The monk was expressionless and muttered: "Now that the Buddha and the Tao have exchanged grievances to this point, why should you and I talk about old friendships? If it weren't for the sake of the master, I'm afraid that even if it is another 10,000 years, you and I will not have the opportunity to meet." ”

The Taoist priest didn't care, but just teased indifferently, "Didn't you, a monk, say that you want the six roots to be pure and stay away from strife?

The monk was indifferent and did not reply.

The old way doesn't say much.

The cold wind was still cold, and the snowflakes slapped on Lao Dao's face, but the latter didn't realize it, just took the gourd from his waist and drank it himself.

I don't know how long later, an old man with a white beard came slowly from the north and saw a monk meditating and a Taoist priest drinking.

Then he stopped, took off the riding boots on his feet, and threw them at the two of them, and when he was done, he didn't forget to add, "Fuck, the old man has been waiting for you for two fucking days!"

The second ancestor of Buddhism and Taoism was pale, but no one said anything.

In the autumn of the fifteenth year of Tianyu, the stars of the Far North Ice Plains fell, and the two ancestors of Buddhism and Taoism invited Confucian masters to travel together, and went deep into the unknown number of thousands of miles.

............

No one knows what is happening in the extreme north at this time, just as no one knows what happened to the two ancestors of Buddhism and Taoism, who are also saints, being scolded by their masters, because whether it is the fall of the stars or the disputes of Buddhism and Taoism, it is the affairs of saints, and ordinary people have no qualifications or strength to understand it.

At least not yet.

Ye Jin slowly opened her eyes and stared directly at the wooden planks on the room in a daze.

Although the battle with Luo Shuihan was short, it really exhausted Ye Jin's physical strength, even if he had rested and recovered for half a day now, the sharp pain faintly coming from his muscles was still unbearable.

It's night, and the competition in the C-shaped field has been over for a long time, and what Yejin needs to do now is just lie here to recuperate from his injuries, and then go to the next qualifying tournament.

In the Xingtan Wen Pavilion, the only few high-level elders in the dojo such as Mr. Four Chenzheng and the eldest doctor Cheng Lixue were sitting in danger, and Emperor Hongxi Liu Zunhan hurriedly returned to the palace by dragon after the game, so he was not present at this time.

"The day before yesterday, a star fell in the far north, and the teacher went to the ice field at the invitation of the Taoist Buddha. Mr. Four Chen Zheng said: "The stakes are very high this time when the stars fall, and listening to the teacher seems to be related to a certain Heavenly Dao-level powerhouse during the primeval flood period. So even if all the three saints are present, I am afraid that they will not be able to come back in a few months. ”

Heavenly Dao-level powerhouses sighed in the Wen Pavilion, the cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate was already the ultimate in the eyes of the world, but only when they reached their realm did they know that the so-called Heavenly Mandate Realm was indeed the peak in the human world, but compared to those real great supernatural powers, it was just a slightly stronger human being.

There are many mysterious realms above the Mandate of Heaven that do not belong to the human world, but the only ones that are known are the three realms of sub-saints, saints and heavenly dao.

However, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, but there are only three strong people in the Heavenly Dao, and they have long been annihilated in the long river of history for I don't know how long, and now the world has almost forgotten them, how can they reappear in the world?

Pangu the Great, Hongjun Holy Ancestor, Lu Zhuan Daojun......

They have long since annihilated the red dust, but the red dust has never stopped praising the legends about them, because they are the strongest people in this world, higher than the Buddha and the Taoist, the Bodhi Demon Emperor, and even the Master, much higher.

Pangu the Great evolved three thousand worlds with one body, although he was still alive and dead. Hongjun Holy Ancestor incarnated as the Heavenly Dao to achieve immortality, and he was also the teacher of all saints, the defender of this heaven and earth. As for Lu Zhuan Daojun, although he has not done much, his strength is superb, and he is also admired by all generations.

So which Heavenly Dao powerhouse is the fall of the stars related to this time? In the eyes of doubt, the eldest doctor, Cheng Lixue, raised this question that has attracted much attention.

"I don't know exactly which Holy Ancestor it is, because even the teacher doesn't know yet. Mr. Fourth Chenzheng put aside the topic and said: "I just want to tell you about this matter, I am afraid that the master will not be able to come back before the end of the conference, the senior brother and the second senior brother are in retreat, and the third senior brother does not want to trouble, so the selection of this year's Heavenly Chosen Student will be handed over to us, if this matter is not done well, with the character of the master, you should also know the consequences." ”

When the doctor Cheng Lixue heard this, he suddenly remembered the strange old guy he met eight hundred years ago, and he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him, and hurriedly muttered: "The student understands." ”

"It's good to understand. Mr. Four Chen Zheng said solemnly: "In addition, the Holy Land should also be looking for a new member, after this conference, we will gather all the Chosen Students of these sessions together, and choose another one from them!"

"The Holy Land recruits newcomers?" Cheng Lixue was shocked when she heard this, and she was also deeply happy for the good luck of these students, because the Holy Land recruiting people can be said to be a real once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and some people may not be able to meet it once even if they stay in the dojo for a lifetime!

Once you successfully enter the Holy Land, you will be the personal disciple of the Master, and the name and status of the saint's disciple are enough to make the heroes of the world crazy!

Ps: Modified tomorrow,