An old man in white, his face is like a withered face, if it is not for the sound of the words in his mouth, he is no different from a dead man at all, there are seven gray clothes standing around, distributed into seven stars, and his hands are sealed, looking from a distance, I saw seven white qi pouring out from these gray clothes, leading to the old man.

At first, these seven gray clothes were still middle-aged people, but as the golden crow gradually sank westward, their faces quickly aged, and after a while, they were the same as the old man, withered like dead trees.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth of the old man in white, and the seven gray clothes seemed to have suddenly left their souls and fell directly to the ground.

"Senior brother in charge, how is it?"

Seeing this, an old man dressed in white walked forward from not far away and supported the old man who vomited blood.

A person who cultivates immortals can't tell his age just by his face, and a beautiful son may often be an old monster who has seen through the world for thousands of years; And an immortal cultivator with a twilight face may just be a poor person whose life is about to end.

However, obviously, the age represented by these two old men from their faces can completely explain the cultivation of the two of them.

I saw that the old man who was about to die slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes first looked at the seven disciples who were originally promising, and his eyes showed a trace of unbearability: "Burial, it is Taiqingguan who owes them, and they are all disciples who have the ability to shatter the void." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge." Later, the old man in white had a ruddy complexion, quite a fairy wind and bones, not like the senior brother in his mouth, and in the eyes of mortals, the withered old man was just a mortal, or a mortal who was about to reach his limit.

"How many days has the [Great Galaxy Derivation Technique] been going on this time?" The withered old man breathed a few sighs of relief before asking.

"Back to the words of the senior brother in charge, it's only half a day." The ruddy old man replied respectfully.

"It seems that the upper realm deliberately let us know, otherwise, how could it be possible to complete the deduction divine technique in one day," the withered old man closed his eyes, and gradually, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "Disaster, disaster." ”

"Senior brother in charge, you, are you okay?" How long has it been since he'd seen the head of the house so embarrassed, a hundred years? Or a millennium? The senior brother who had always been in front of Mount Tai and did not change his face in the past, today, he actually left blood and tears, and even talked about disasters twice, which made his own heart more and more uneasy.

"The lock demon tower is cracked, thousands of miles of terracotta; The mountains and seas roared, and the demons danced wildly; There is no heaven in the cave, and the blessed land is not blessed; The demon star came into the world, and there are no two people and ghosts; The four continents cannibalize each other, and their vitality is exhausted; The gods are gods, and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked! ”

The short forty-eight words seem to have wasted the great strength of the withered old man.

"Senior brother, what does this mean? I only understand the first sentence, the lock demon tower is cracked, thousands of miles of terracotta, it is difficult to refer to the lock demon tower...... No way! The ruddy old man exclaimed as if he had thought of something.

"I don't know, I only know that I am victorious in the east, no, not only our Dongsheng Shenzhou, but also the four major states will have a big catastrophe." The withered old man's voice was low, and his voice was sad.

"Then the upper realm can give a way to crack it?" The ruddy old man hurriedly asked.

"No, it's just that there will be variables."

"What is a variable?" The ruddy old man's face was eager.

"Celestial!"

"Celestial?"

"I don't know if it's appropriate to call them that, but they are definitely not human, according to the upper realm, they were originally all heavenly soldiers and generals......" The withered old man picked up the immortal tea handed over by his junior brother and took a sip of it.

"Heavenly Soldiers! That's great! In fact, sometimes, the emotions of immortal cultivators are stronger than those expressed by mortals, but mortals can only see the posture of immortals on top, and they are not qualified to see their other side: "If it is a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, as long as the number is enough, what calamity are we afraid of in all major states?" ”

"But they're all mortals now!" The withered old man sighed slightly, things will be so simple, if the god realm directly sends those heavenly soldiers in armor to the earth, then it will not be a catastrophe and will make changes, it may be that it was originally just a thousand miles of terracotta, but after having a heavenly soldier, it will become uninhabited for thousands of miles.

"How so!"

"The earthly world has earthly laws, and the heavenly realm has the rules of the heavenly realm, how can hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals go directly down to the mortal world?" The withered old man sighed.

"That's right, but if it's just mortals, what good can it do?" The ruddy old man was puzzled, no matter how many mortals there are, let alone facing the catastrophe of the sky, even in the face of floods and beasts, it is useless.

"So, they are variables, and what we need is to get them back as strong as possible before the catastrophe comes."

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge, then should we send our disciples down the mountain now, find them, and introduce them to Taiqing Temple?" The ruddy old man asked.

"Do you know how many Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals have descended this time?" The withered old man coughed lightly and asked rhetorically.

"Please make it clear."

"Not less than 10,000,000."

"So much!" The ruddy old man was frightened, in fact, even the withered old man didn't believe in this number, but since it was said by the upper realm, these two old men would not question it, and they would never dare to question it.

"Yes, so it's impossible for us to introduce all of them into Taiqingguan, not to mention one of us, even if we count the other two, it will definitely not be enough, I'm afraid that all the immortal sects in the world will have to share a part."

"But what if this ......," the ruddy old man thought for a moment and said worriedly.

"I understand what you want to say, but when the curse comes, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, at this time, don't you think it's ridiculous to think about the difference between sects!" The withered old man seemed to have regained some strength, and his voice gradually became serious.

"Senior brother is taught." After being taught, he bowed his hands and stood down, although he was a junior disciple, he held a disciple ceremony.

"Those heavenly soldiers and generals have lost their mana and part of their memories, but the background is all there, not like us to practice, ten thousand bottlenecks, what they lack is just experience, but it is precisely because they have lost part of their memories that they are too different from ours." The old man continued: "Let's just say this, I don't have time to talk to you alone, now you are responsible for transmitting the message to the various sects, so that the elders in charge of their sects will come to me to observe the matter." ”

"Do you even need to be informed of those two sects?"

"Senior brother, as I said, at this time, there must be no more sect differences, even if we work together, we may not be able to fight against this calamity."

"Yes," the ruddy old man seemed to think of something again: "But what about those demon gates?" ”

"You're so confused, when you have cultivated to our level, can't you still see the so-called distinction between good and evil? Remember, you have to send messages to all the sects. The old man had a serious face and reprimanded his junior brother.

"Senior brother is a lesson, but, senior brother, I think it's better not to tell all the things to the Heavenly Favor?"

"What's the matter?" The old man knew that in terms of human sophistication, he was not as good as his junior brother. Therefore, although I can teach him a lesson in the face of major rights and wrongs, there are some things that still need to be listened to by my junior brother.

"Since those heavenly soldiers have lost their strength and have lost some of their memories, they shouldn't know their mission." The ruddy old man asked.

"I don't know, according to the upper realm, they're just here, uh, to play." The old man tried his best to use a precise word, but found that according to the meaning of the upper realm, where these heavenly soldiers knew what they were here for, they all thought that they were here to play, and they didn't even know their original identity.

"That's it, whether we call them Heavenly Favorites or Heavenly Soldiers, I don't think it's appropriate, it's too easy to make them arrogant. Senior Brother think about it, if they knew that they were people who even favored the heavens, or were originally heavenly soldiers, how could they still have the patience to cultivate? ”

"What you say makes sense, but is this how it works?"

"Simple, about the identity of these celestial dependents, we only tell a small number of people, and we call them externally, it is okay to call them strangers, and although the variables of the catastrophe are these celestial dependents, they are just variables, and we attach too much importance to them, which is not beautiful." The ruddy old man's words really have some truth.

"You have a point, so do it." The old man is also as good as a stream, because he understands that in the past, how many proud sons of heaven were due to the "meticulous" care of various factions, but the realm was not high, and finally everyone was lost.

For cultivators, talent is very important, but the experience of life and death is also an essential link.

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge." The ruddy old man bowed and retreated. ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ps:This is actually the second chapter written by the old man.,After writing it, I found that it wasn't suitable to put it in the front.,So it's a side story.,If it's placed at the front of the whole text.,The old man will call this chapter "preface".,In fact, whether it's a preface or a side story.,It's a meaning for the book at present.。 Another: Ask for a ticket.