1162 The Glory of the Heavenly Venerable

"Raid the tomb of the Heavenly Venerable!?"

The young apprentice didn't care whether the 'number' existed or not, but was shocked by the news.

It's just that the unreliable master brought him too deep a psychological shadow, and for a while he instinctively questioned: "How could it be possible to leave a tomb in the Heavenly Venerable?" How many monks and even Tianzun have gone to look for the tomb of the Heavenly Venerable in the past and present, but they have not gained anything. ”

Speaking of this, he complained: "Besides, in our 'circle', isn't there a consensus a long time ago, the Tribulation Tianzun did not leave a tomb, and even his Tianzun body is suspected to have taken the initiative to transform and integrate into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, otherwise, why would all kinds of special physiques be born after the Tribulation Tianzun sits." ”

As for 'our circle' is a very hated industry, it will often visit the tombs of the ancients, so that those treasures and resources sealed in the ground will shine again, so as not to destroy the heavens and let time destroy everything.

In the parlance among mortals, it is to touch gold!

Fat Daoist is a gold-touching monk, although he is often hunted down and killed, scolded as a tomb robber, a mongrel without a father and mother, etc., but Fat Daoist does not recognize it, he always thinks that everything he does is very meaningful, so that those resources that are 'occupied' by others are recycled again and put into the world.

After hearing the apprentice's question, the fat Taoist regained his smile, and his eyes narrowed to the point of almost invisibility at this moment.

From a distance, there are only large faces and plates.

"They couldn't find the tomb of the Heavenly Venerable, because their Taoism was not enough, it was too tender. ”

Speaking of this, he showed a hint of pride, with a state of contempt for everything, and it looked like he was walking on the road to success, invincible and arrogant.

Fat Daoren continued: "Even if it is Tianzun, in this field, it is weaker than being a teacher, even if they are all resurrected, they will only bow down and respectfully call me a 'teacher'." ”

He was high-spirited, with an indescribable high-spiritedness, looking at his apprentice, the fat Taoist said seriously, and said: "Now you kid finally know how lucky you are to worship me as a teacher." ”

"If you weren't for being a teacher, how would you have the opportunity to get so many sharpening that your peers can't even think of?"

Hearing this, the apprentice couldn't help but pout, and he complained: "Master, I am only in the Four Extremes Secret Realm now, if I am hunted down by the power of Sendai, it can be regarded as sharpening......

If it weren't for the fat Taoist who obtained one of the supreme secret techniques, 'Xing', after excavating the ancient tomb once, and taught it to him, he would have been killed a long time ago.

And this kind of thing, it will happen once every three or five days, and now, even if the young apprentice is directly faced with the pursuit of the dragon cultivator, he can be calm and calm, and skillfully carry out strategic transfers, and wait until the next day after the cultivation is up, and then break it according to his mood.

"Hmph, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

The fat Taoist scolded angrily: "If it weren't for the grinding that the teacher had worked so hard to find for you, you wanted to really master the secret of the 'line' word, how could it be so fast?"

Although he seemed to be angry, the young monk who knew his master very well saw the fleeting embarrassment of his master, and heard a little emptiness in his words.

"It seems that Master still has a little conscience......

The young monk said secretly.

At this time, the fat Taoist put an end to the topic.

He looked at the little apprentice, with a bit of solemnity, he spoke: "The tomb of Tianzun who crossed the Tianzun, after nearly a million years of time washing, even if he had arrangements during his lifetime, there will be mistakes, don't look at it as a teacher's cultivation as ordinary, but it is also a supreme physique, which can shatter the stars in the sky and level the abyss of eternity." ”

After a pause, the fat Daoist continued: "If you weren't too lazy to worry about those people, you really thought that the primary level of the Sendai Secret Realm, which had never been touched by the laws of the Holy Dao, could hunt me down?"

His words also evoked the memories of his apprentices.

After thinking about it for a while, the young monk did find that when he fled with the master over the years, although it seemed to be thrilling many times, it did not endanger his life in the end, and as for the master himself, at most he was only disgraced, not so much because he was hunted down and killed, but because he did it himself.

"Master, are you really a thigh?"

He exclaimed.

In the current era, the Sage is the most powerful, and unless he sets foot in the starry sky of the universe, otherwise, the Holy King may only exist in legends.

This situation is not due to anything else, just because, after the previous generation of Tianzun sat down, the suppression of the Great Dao had not completely disappeared, and it was still difficult to cultivate.

"Nonsense, when did the teacher lie to you. ”

The fat Taoist couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Are there still fewer times of deception, why go to the friar to learn the scriptures, and as a result, they will never return. ”

The young monk complained in his heart.

After his thoughts stopped, the young monk asked, "Is it ...... Master, have you really found it, the tomb of the Heavenly Venerable?"

Seeing that the master was so serious, it didn't seem to be a fake, and he couldn't help but believe it a little.

"Of course, when have I ever been unreliable in 'this kind of thing'. ”

The fat Taoist eyebrows flew and danced.

"You also know that you are sometimes unreliable. ”

After saying a secret word, the young apprentice also cheered up, and he could feel that the flow of blood in his body was a little faster.

At this moment, the fat Taoist said with a smile: "Tribulation Tianzun, that's the Tribulation Tianzun." ”

"Since the beginning of the Tianzun era, the years he has suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths by himself are dozens of times more than other Tianzun, which is incredibly long, occupying one-third of the Tianzun era, extremely brilliant, illuminating the ancient history of cultivation, and in the eyes of mortals, he is 'immortal'. ”

"There are even rumors that after a certain Tianzun of the previous generations became enlightened, he discovered the longevity of Tianzun, and after more than 10,000 years, the heart of the Dao was shaken, and before that, the world agreed that as long as Tianzun was achieved, he could have hundreds of thousands of years of life. ”

The apprentice also nodded again and again, how did he not know these things.

It can be said that as long as you embark on the path of cultivation and know the meaning of the honorific title 'Tianzun', you will know that the first enlightened Heavenly Venerable in ancient times will know that Tianzun has been the first to become enlightened.

Even if many Tianzun were born later, but there was no one, the honorific title of the enlightened person was changed from 'Tianzun' to something else, perhaps, an invincible Gu Tianzun, even if there was a long time between the Tribulation Tianzun, it can also be seen from Shouyuan that the gap between them and the Tribulation Tianzun.

"The secret of the word 'number' may be the key to why the Tribulation Heavenly Venerable has been active for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"This supreme secret technique, perhaps, is an immortal technique, a magic technique that all Heavenly Venerables cannot ask for. ”

The fat Taoist concluded.

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It feels awkward to always use the descriptions of young monks and apprentices, but when I was young, writing about the emperor directly would affect the sense of reading, and it didn't seem appropriate to choose a random name, and it was tangled.