"Old Ancestor, come with me to Tianji Pavilion."

Mu Yunsheng said, looking eager.

"Tianji Pavilion? Where did the Tianji Pavilion come from? Could it be the power established by the foreign saints in the Southern Wilderness? The white-robed ancestor frowned, his face full of doubts.

The white-haired old woman was also at a loss.

The two of them had been asleep for too long, and they were ignorant of the changes in the outside world.

Tianji Pavilion was founded, but in just one month, the two of them have been sleeping for hundreds of years, how can they know about the existence of Tianji Pavilion?

"We'll talk as we go."

Mu Yunsheng patted his head, "I almost forgot, ancestor, how many belongings do you have?" ”

The white-haired ancestor looked vigilant.

"Ancestor, why do you look at me like this? You grew up watching me grow up, how could I plot against your family? Mu Yunsheng couldn't cry or laugh.

"Big brother, let me tell you."

Remember https://m in a second.

Mu Chenfeng said excitedly.

"Get out of the way." The white-haired ancestor slapped Mu Chenfeng and said to Mu Yunsheng: "You make it clear." ”

Mu Chenfeng was too unreliable, and the white-haired ancestor knew very well which one he wanted to believe.

Mu Yunsheng was silent for his younger brother for a second, and said: "The Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion can deduce the Heavenly Opportunity and see through all the secrets, the reason why I can be promoted to the God King is the news given by the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion." ”

"The cave mansion of the Ziwei Sage was also bought by Yang Xuanzhan and Ye Hongchen from the Tianji Pavilion."

Swish!

Hearing the last sentence, the eyes of the white-haired ancestor and the white-haired old woman shone brightly, as if they were wolves that saw meat.

"The Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion only makes transactions and does not interfere in worldly disputes. To trade with him, you need to exchange the treasure for news. Mu Yunsheng was silent for a second, "The news is accurate, but it is more expensive." ”

"Is there really such a high man in the world?" The white-haired old woman was shocked.

The reaction of the two of them was almost exactly the same as that of the two Mu Yunsheng brothers who heard what Qi Qingsi said.

The two brothers nodded heavily.

"Then you hurry up and take us to Tianji Pavilion." The white-haired ancestor couldn't wait.

They have lived for thousands of years, and within a hundred years, if they don't break through the realm of saints, it is very likely that the limit will come, and once they die, the Tianxin Sect will definitely decline.

At that time, it is unknown whether it can continue to exist.

"The family is bankrupt, and the two of us will not hesitate to do it." The white-haired old woman said in a deep voice.

……

"Master, there is something for the disciple to tell you." Ye Hongchen said in a deep voice: "The second-generation ancestor of Xuanfu Palace, Lu Fengming, who created the Nine Turns Nirvana Sutra, is still alive, and it is Yang Xuanzhan's master Gu Lingxiao. ”

The Vientiane Saint paused, his pupils shrank like pinpoints, and he looked at Ye Hongchen in disbelief.

"With the help of the Nine Turns Nirvana Sutra, Lu Fengming has already devoured eight saints, once Yang Xuanzhan is sanctified, Yang Xuanzhan will not be able to escape this catastrophe. And if Lu Fengming swallows Yang Xuanzhan in the saint realm, he will be promoted to the saint king. ”

Ye Hongchen informed the Vientiane Sage of the ins and outs.

The Vientiane Saint fell silent.

"Then why don't you kill Yang Xuanzhan?" The Vientiane Sage immediately found a way to crack it.

"The disciple has reached an agreement with Yang Xuanzhan to assist him in killing Lu Fengming." Ye Hongchen said slowly: "The inheritance of this crape myrtle saint is the price of Yang Xuanzhan. ”

"It's not a loss."

The Vientiane Sage pondered for a few breaths and said, "It is not easy to kill an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years, and I will find a way to do this." ”

"You don't have to hope for the group of demi-saints of the major sect masters, they can't help."

"It has to be done with the help of external forces."

Ye Hongchen nodded.

Originally, her and Yang Xuanzhan's plan was to let Ye Hongchen become holy first and contact the various sects.

But when Ye Hongchen became a saint, she understood how big the gap between a saint and a half-saint was.

A hundred and a half saints can't beat Ye Hongchen, who has just entered the realm of saints.

Of course, there are also talented people, but there are obviously no people in the Southern Wilderness.

"Put this in advance." Vientiane Sage: "Go to Tianji Pavilion first." ”

Linglong City.

The foot strength of the two saints, within half a day, can walk through the entire Southern Wilderness, and in just half an hour, the two of them came to Tianji Pavilion.

"Extraordinary indeed."

The Vientiane Saint looked at the Tianji Pavilion, his heart swaying.

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the understanding of the wonders of Tianji Pavilion.

"Welcome two fellow Daoists."

Ye Xu's voice came, "Xian'er, serve tea to the guests." ”

The two walked into the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

The Vientiane Sage looked at Ye Xu without a trace of arrogance, but he also did not show any humility, he looked at Ye Xu as an equal.

Not only Ye Xu, but for everyone in the world, the saints of Vientiane are treated equally.

This is the truth he realized after traveling in the red dust.

There are high and low statuses, but there is no high or low personality.

"Daoist friends are the masters of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?" The Vientiane Saint smiled, "The seventh generation sect master of the old Red Dust Demon Sect is now a scattered person, and he has seen the pavilion master. ”

The information of the Vientiane Sage came to Ye Xu's mind.

This Vientiane saint is very interesting, after becoming sanctified, he resigned as the suzerain, and traveled almost all year round.

He has been to the Eastern Regions, the Western Regions, and Zhongzhou, and even entered the Luoshen Mountains.

And.

The saint of Vientiane has been a monarch and a beggar, and he has lived almost all of his life.

"The person who created the Red Dust Tribulation is indeed a great talent." Ye Xu sighed lightly, "Enlightenment in the red dust, enlightenment in the red dust, life is varied, and there is a taste in it, and only when you reach the step of Vientiane Daoist can you truly see through the red dust." ”

"Why did the Pavilion Master say this?"

The Vientiane Sage laughed.

"Ordinary people, but they don't have such a rich experience as Daoyou, hahaha......" Ye Xu smiled lightly.

The heart of the saint of Vientiane sank.

"Master, in front of our seniors, we all have no secrets to speak of, you don't have to be surprised." Ye Hongchen said with a smile.

"I see."

The Vientiane Sage finally understood, but the feeling of being seen through still made him quite uncomfortable.

"You two are not here to visit me, are you?" Ye Xu said.

"Senior, you can see through people's hearts, don't you know our intentions?" Ye Hongchen blinked, "This time, I fulfilled my promise to do business with you." ”

"You want to find the Fifth Sect Master?" Ye Xu said with a smile.

The body of the Vientiane Sage trembled, and his eyes showed excitement.

It's been a long time since he's been so out of shape in front of people.

"Fifth generation Sect Master?" Ye Hongchen was also shocked, she stared at the Vientiane Sage with a puzzled expression.

Obviously, she didn't know about it.

According to the inference of the creation time, the fifth generation of the sect master was more than 30,000 years ago, which was similar to the time when the crape myrtle sage broke into the Southern Wilderness. But he hadn't already passed away, why did Shizun still look for the fifth generation sect master?

Could it be that the ancestor is still alive?

"Daoyou is really a master." The Vientiane Saint raised his head, his eyes slightly reddened.

"The old man is here to ask Daoist friends to deduce the whereabouts of the fifth-generation sect master of my Red Dust Demon Sect."

"Master, what's going on?" Ye Hongchen was puzzled: "The ancestor is still alive?" ”

"The fifth-generation sect master of the Red Dust Demon Sect, named Lin Qianmo, she is the only one who has cultivated the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra to perfection, and she is the realm of the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm."

Ye Xu said slowly.

"Sect Master Ye, you also cultivate the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra, you should know that if you cultivate the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra to the Great Perfection, you will be able to grasp a trace of the power of reincarnation and be reincarnated."

Ye Hongchen's head.

The Red Dust Tribulation Sutra is the secret of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and only the heir of the sect master can cultivate.

Because this method is so mysterious.

"I can tell you one more secret."

Ye Xu said again: "The fifth-generation sect master is actually the first-generation sect master. ”

"Your ancestor is the creator of the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra."

Rumble!

These words, like muffled thunder, knocked on Ye Hongchen's brain.

The Vientiane saint remained motionless.

Apparently, he had already known about it.

If it weren't for that, it would be difficult for Ye Xu to know, this was all what he peeked into from the heart of the Vientiane Sage.

"Daoist friends are clever."

Hope appeared in the eyes of the Vientiane Sage, "I also ask Daoyou to tell the old man the whereabouts of the master." ”

"Ahem......" Ye Xu coughed.

Ye Xian'er rolled her eyes.

It's time to talk about business again.

"Senior, this is a five-mouth holy weapon, can you find out the whereabouts of the ancestor?" Ye Hongchen took out five holy weapons in one go, which was what she was going to use to buy the opportunity to become a saint.

"Redeem."

Ye Xu stretched out his hand and took the five holy weapons.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50,000 Heavenly Machine Points.] 】

"How many Heavenly Machine Points do you need to query Lin Qianmo's information?" Ye Xu asked.

[Fuzzy query requires 60,000 Tianji points.] 】

[For specific inquiries, 1.2 million Tianji points are required.] 】

Burst!

Ye Xu squirted out a mouthful of tea.

Which big guy is this?

To query a specific piece of information, it takes 1.2 million days to get points?

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Ye Hongchen was surprised.

"It's fine."

Ye Xu shook his head and said, "It's too little." ”

Ye Hongchen's face was strange.

"Senior, this is a weapon of a saint king, please take a look at it." The Vientiane sage took out a chessboard, black and white, containing mysterious mysteries.

The Weapons of the Sage King......

Ye Hongchen looked at his master in surprise.

It's too reluctant.

This chessboard can be regarded as the treasure of the Red Dust Demon Sect.

But the Vientiane saints don't care.

He just wanted to find out the whereabouts of his master.

Ye Xu looked at the Vientiane Sage deeply and sighed secretly.

What is the situation in the world......

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 60,000 Heavenly Machine Points.] 】

"I don't embarrass you, you need to know Lin Qianmo's specific information, the price you need to pay is far more than that, even if you are bankrupt, you can't afford this news."

Ye Xu said lightly: "So, I can only give you a whereabout." ”

"System, fuzzy query."

Soon, there was one more piece of information in Ye Xu's mind.

Name: Lin Qianmo (林妙嫦).

Identity: The founder of the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra, the first generation of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and the fifth generation of the Red Dust Demon Sect.

Magical powers: Red Dust Tribulation Finger, Vientiane Great Shift......

Exercises: Red Dust Tribulation Sutra (full version).

Whereabouts: Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds, Dragon's Lair.

Ye Xu frowned slightly.

Lin Qianmo, there is another name.

"I don't even have a cultivation, this is really vague ......" Ye Xu smiled bitterly in his heart, 60,000 heavenly machine points, in exchange for such a vague information, the system is too pitiful.

He looked at the Vientiane Sage and said, "Lin Qianmo is still alive, she is in the Ten Thousand Worlds Sea, the Evil Dragon's Nest." ”

"The ...... of the Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds"

The Vientiane Sage muttered.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." The old beggar burst into tears, not caring about Ye Hongchen's presence.

Ye Hongchen's expression was awe-inspiring.

The Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds, as the name suggests, is a chaotic sea area connecting all worlds, and it is extremely dangerous.

Even if the emperor enters, it is possible to fall.

The ancestor is actually in the Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds?

"Let's go, boy." The Vientiane Sage raised his head with a determined expression.

"Master, are you going to the Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds?"

Ye Hongchen was worried, that place was too dangerous, although his master was a saint, but in the Ten Thousand Worlds Sea, it was a small ant.

"I'll help you eradicate Lu Fengming first and help you fulfill the Heavenly Dao Oath." Vientiane saints.

With that, he thanked Ye Xu and walked out of Tianji Pavilion.

Ye Hongchen hurriedly followed.

"Little girl, you have to promise that you can't pass on the secrets you see and hear, otherwise there will be no next time." Ye Xu warned.

Ye Xian'er nodded heavily like a chicken pecking rice.

The secret she heard today was really shocking, the first generation of the Red Dust Demon Sect was actually the fifth generation of the sect master, and he was not dead.

That Lin Qianmo, how powerful should he be?

……

Meanwhile.

The Sea of All Worlds.

This is a chaotic sea, as if the heaven and earth have not been opened up, and over time, a starry sky and a sea of stars that circulate all worlds will be formed.

In a dragon's nest full of recklessness and anger, a woman with a light veil covering her face, ten fingers like onions, and a graceful figure seems to have a feeling.

In front of her was an evil dragon that had been divided into countless parts.

Even if it is divided into countless parts, every part of the dragon's body seems to be alive, with incomparably vigorous vitality, and it is constantly roaring and roaring.

Even if it is a part of the body, the aura emitted is not inferior to that of the Vientiane Saint.

The woman ignored it.

She frowned slightly, and muttered, "Who was spying on me just now?" ”

That feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.