Tianji Gate, one of the four sects and eight gates, is located at the junction of Jiangbei County and Hanfeng County in Qingguo.

Tianjimen has always been low-key and has never participated in power disputes, and Tianjimen is also the sect with the smallest number of people and the weakest strength among the eight sects, but it is also the most mysterious one.

The reason why it can be included in the eight doors is that one is the foundation laid by the elders in the sect before, and the other is the unique technique of the Tianji Gate: the Heavenly Machine Technique!

At the junction of Jiangbei and Hanfeng counties, there is a hidden fog mountain. The mountains are covered with fog all year round, and there are large arrays. Outsiders don't talk about going in, even the Hidden Fog Mountain can't get close.

If you can get out of the big array and enter the Hidden Fog Mountain, you can find that there are many pavilions on the top of the mountain, there are groups of beasts on the mountain, and spirit birds are flying in the air.

On the top of the hill where the pavilions are lined up, there is a wooden palace, which is the main hall of the Tianji Gate, the Tianji Palace.

And the top of the Heavenly Machine Hall is the place where the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Gate: Ji Changsheng meditates and retreats.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A thin but delicate-looking young man coughed into Ji Changsheng's room, interrupting an old man with white hair and white beard who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

The old man is the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate: Ji Changsheng.

"Father, what are you calling the child......?

As he spoke, he coughed again, as if to cough out all the lobes of his lungs.

Ji Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes flashed with regret.

"Sick child, can you turn twenty this year?"

Man, no, it should be said that it is Ji Changsheng's son: Ji is not sick.

"Father, I just turned twenty yesterday. ”

Ji Wuxian said, slowly walked to a chair and sat down, as if his legs would be broken after standing for a while.

"Alas, you are twenty years old, and neither your eldest brother nor your second brother have lived past the age of twenty-five, and you have been frail and sickly since birth, and it seems that your father has calculated too many heavenly chances, which is against the heavens. ”

Ji Changsheng sighed, of his three sons, only the youngest son was left so far, and he was still a sick man.

Although he can cultivate, he will always look sick.

"Father, this is not your fault, when the beasts invaded, the world was about to be in chaos, and it was you who used the secret method of the Heavenly Machine Technique to calculate the conspiracy of the beasts, so as to avoid the destruction of the souls. ”

Ji Wuxian looked at his father with admiration, even if he didn't live to be twenty-five years old, he wouldn't blame his father.

Ji Changsheng looked at his only son, and a trace of guilt appeared on his face.

Then his face changed:

"Sick son, a few days ago, my father found that the Haotian Star that should have disappeared in the east lit up again, so he used the Heavenly Machine Technique again, and learned that the owner of this natal star, Ximen Hao, the great prince of Qingguo, was actually cured from a serious illness, and the natal star became brighter and brighter, and even bright red, red like blood! Later, the spies outside the door reported that the eldest prince Ximen Hao, who had been bedridden for two years, was really good! He changed from a waste man to a warrior, and his temperament changed greatly! Sick son, Qingguo, is going to be chaotic!"

Ji Wuxi's woman-like delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and coughed twice:

"Father, didn't you say that we don't care about the affairs of the Sixteen Kingdoms? ”

"No! This time is different! The weirdness of Hao Tianxing's resurrection, my father can't figure out what's going on. But for the father, I vaguely feel that maybe he can save you!"

Ji Changsheng seemed to see hope, and he was a little excited.

"Who? Father, a guy who almost died on a woman, how can he save me?"

Ji Wuxian looked contemptuous, although they didn't care about Qingguo's affairs, but the prince of Qingguo still knew that he was overindulged in lust and almost died on a woman.

"Sick child, no matter what he was before, but after he recovered from his illness, his temperament changed greatly. Do you know that now there is a saying in Qingguo, whether it is the people or the official family: If you are an official and do not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes, who said it?"

"Who? Don't say it's that guy. ”

"Exactly!"

Ji Changsheng nodded solemnly, and then told him about Anyang City.

Yinwu Mountain is not very far from Anyang City, and the spies outside have already reported it.

"Ahem, ahem, pretending, huh?"

After Ji Wuxian listened, he couldn't help coughing again.

Ji Changsheng looked at his son, stroked his gray beard, and suddenly said very seriously:

"Sick son, you have been practicing the Heavenly Machine Technique for more than ten years, and you are talented and intelligent, and you are even better at the art of strategy, for my father to let you go down the mountain today and go to find that Ximen Hao! Follow him and witness with your own eyes what is going on with this Hao Tianxing that should have fallen!"

"Ahem, ahem...... Father~ Father, you're not joking, are you?

Ji Wuxian looked at his father in disbelief, thinking that the other party was confused.

"Sick child!"

Ji Changsheng suddenly burst into a loud shout, startling Ji Wuxian.

"Sick son, my father is very old, and there is only one son like you, I don't want to see you in the situation of your two elder brothers again. Five years! only five years! Go to him, witness him, and maybe break this curse!"

"Father~Father, you~ What have you calculated?"

Ji Wuxian saw that his father insisted on letting him go to a waste prince, and even broke the rules of Tianji Gate, making sure that his father must have calculated something.

Ji Changsheng didn't answer, but waved his hand:

"Go down~ Go down the mountain, don't bring an entourage, this is also an experience for you, go ......"

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Ji Wuxian wanted to ask again, but when he saw his father's appearance, he closed his mouth.

Slowly got up, couldn't help coughing lightly twice, and then saluted:

The child obeyed, and the child withdrew. ”

After his son left, Ji Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing his gray beard.

"Child, it's not that my father won't tell you, it's that my father can't believe it! ”

He slowly raised his head and looked at a pattern of sun, moon and stars on the top of the palace, and the whole pattern seemed to be alive, slowly turning.

Suddenly, a hint of horror flashed across his face.

"The mountain of corpses, the sea of blood, the light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the wolf smoke is everywhere~ the war between man and beast! Qingguo is in chaos, the sky is in chaos, and all sects are free from disputes! Hao Tianxing will be a fierce star...... Sick son, I just made some preparations for my father in advance, and if you still don't live to be twenty-five, these five years will not be in vain......"

Outside the palace, the thin Ji Wuxian stood lonely at the door of the main hall, looking down on the entire Hidden Fog Mountain.

Although there are many attics on the mountain, the people of the door are no longer prosperous as before, and he, the sick man and the young master, has made many people see the future of Tianjimen.

The current Tianjimen, just like his body, has few days and is terminally ill.

"Someone~"

"Young master, what do you command?"

The disciples who guarded the temple bowed.

"Go, bring my ~cough cough cough! Bring my 'dog', I'm going down the mountain. ”

Ji said sickly.

The disciple was visibly puzzled, but still respectfully withdrew.

"Yes, young master. ”

"Father, if you don't let me bring my entourage, it's always okay to bring a dog, right? My son is very weak...... cough cough cough ......"