readx;? Wiping away the muddy tears on his face, the god and ghost operator sneered, and sat back in front of the original stone bench with a pop, and the divine iron chains that penetrated the pipa bones on his body clanged. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Zhenren was a little anxious, and he wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the sloppy Taoist.

"Go out, Wang Yusheng, some things have passed, they are in the past, and there is no possibility of turning back. Yan'er, never coming back. ”

In the whispered murmuring, there was a bitterness that saw through the vicissitudes of life, and for a while, even Wang Zhenren couldn't pick up the conversation, so he could only stand there and smile bitterly.

From the conversation between the two, Di Yunxiao had already guessed a rough idea, he didn't expect these broken gong things to happen in the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Wang Zhenren has the right to speak in the real people of the sect, but his master is one of the thirteen Dao monarchs, and he is in a high position, and even that one can only passively cover the lid, which shows the great power of the people offended by Liu Bugui.

"Senior Brother..."

After a while, there was a dead silence in the huge prison, and Wang Zhenren wanted to say something more, but was directly interrupted by Liu Bugui.

"If you want to make a move, you can, let that kid stay and become my apprentice. ”

The god and ghost operator with his head suddenly grinned, hesitated for a moment, and slowly pointed his calloused right hand in the direction where Di Yunxiao was, and the atmosphere in the dungeon dropped to freezing point.

In the dark and dry cell, there was only the heavy breathing of Wang Zhenren and a few people, he didn't expect that this senior brother, who had been stubborn for more than 400 years, suddenly opened his mind, but he was eyeing the current treasure of the sect.

Maybe before, Wang Zhenren would have thought about it, but now that Emperor Yunxiao has shown his terrifying cultivation talent, he has already characterized him as the second Sword Emperor.

The status of the Sword Emperor is undoubted in the ancient sect, and it is very likely that he will take over the position of the next generation of sect supreme or the chief elder of the sect's elder council.

Emperor Yunxiao can be elevated to such a status in Wang Zhenren's heart, which is enough to see the mutation brought about by his earth-shaking changes.

"Impossible, senior brother, he is a disciple of Uncle Wu Xun, the second emperor of the sect, Gai Dai Tianjiao, who is only thirty years old, and he is the peak combat power of the king. ”

In a few words, Wang Zhenren bluntly said that the particularity of Emperor Yunxiao was not something that he Senior Brother Liu, an 'outcast' of the sect, could covet.

"Hmph! Wang Yusheng, even if you become a waste, some things are older than you cowardly goods. This son is destined for me, and I can't stop it."

The god and ghost operator brushed away the white hair like withered grass in front of the door, and the cloudy pupils gradually became clear.

Even though he was picked off and his tendons and tendons were broken, and he pierced the pipa bone, he was still the generation that crisscrossed the immeasurable realm, and was known as the 'god and ghost operator' who passed through the nine heavens and knew Yama below.

Although he can no longer cultivate the dantian aura, Liu does not return to the qi and knows the vision of the past and the future.

The hearts of several people in the Qingxia Ancient Sect were beating wildly, and even Wang Zhenren was twitching at the corners of his eyes, full of a touch of panic.

This senior brother of his own made a big mistake back then, according to the iron law of the sect, even if he was a true disciple, he would be executed, but several supreme beings regretted his vertical and horizontal qi technique, so they hid him here.

Since he said that Di Yunxiao was destined for him, he must be wrong, maybe in the very short future, no matter how they stop him, Di Yunxiao will always have something to do with him.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Yunxiao is one of the future pillars of the sect, and there must be no mistakes!"

Wang Zhenren's tone became stern, involving Di Yunxiao, even though he felt a lot of guilt about this senior brother, he was categorically unwilling to let Di Yunxiao easily get involved in the whirlpool.

Hearing this, two deep rays of light appeared in Liu Bugui's eyes, the reincarnation of the Great Dao was staged, and the sights of Emperor Yunxiao, Xiao Yanwang, Xue Baili and others were all sucked into it.

In these two pupils, another world is deduced, a world of birth, old age, sickness and death, and the cycle of cause and effect.

It seems to be an alternative emergence of their respective lives, and it seems to stretch out for thousands of years, allowing several people to see a future self, at this moment, even King Xiao Yan, Xue Baili, and even Wang Zhenren are addicted.

There was only one person, whose body stood proudly on the hard soil, and a pair of bright three-colored pupils broke through the pull of the pupil power of the god and ghost operator Wei An in just a few breaths, and regained consciousness.

"It's really a terrifying spiritual idea, senior, your realm cultivation, I'm afraid that you have already surpassed the realm of the Dao Monarch. ”

Di Yunxiao took a deep breath, his facial muscles twitched twice, and his eyes with three-color brilliance rotating like Tai Chi revealed a deep sense of shock.

This god and ghost operator Liu does not return, it is too terrifying.

The eight veins of his Qi Sutra are stagnant, and the mana in the dantian is majestic, and after more than 400 years of dissipation, he can only be compared to a true monarch who has built a foundation and changed.

However, the other party seemed to have cultivated an incredible world-shattering supernatural power, soaring into the heavens at the realm level, and it seemed that he had faintly surpassed the limit of the Purple Mansion Realm's Dao Monarch Position.

How could such a character be confined to a small cage, as long as he was willing, he could easily break free from the shackles and soar in the nine heavens, without being bound by the world.

"It's not a simple little guy! Coming out of you, even if I am old and immortal, I can't see through it, I can only distinguish it sporadically, it is a white bone road stained with the blood of all races. ”

Liu Bugui, the god and ghost operator, did not respond to Emperor Yunxiao's surprise, but just waved his hand, and the gray-white messy hair was pierced by him to the back of his head, and a momentum of floating dust emanated.

Perhaps, he looks weak now, but Di Yunxiao knows very well that this is a sky-shattering figure who is about to rise, and has embarked on an alternative path, which is very unimaginable.

"Senluo White Bone, the Immortal Cultivation Realm is already the weak, and the people who can reach the top, whose hands are not stained with blood. Senior, what do you want to say, just teach directly, and there is no need to beat around the bush. ”

With the support of the ancestral weapon spirit of the Bayeux spirit rune, Di Yunxiao was not afraid of the divine thoughts of this god and ghost operator.

Liu Bugui took a deep look at Emperor Yunxiao, pinched his fingers and calculated for more than ten breaths, and then bowed slightly:

"The Huanghuang Great World is unstoppable, the demon invasion was a certain number as early as tens of thousands of years ago, and it has only begun to explode until now, and it is already the supreme beings of the heavens and all races who can't suppress it.

In the past 40 million years since ancient times, the Dao of the world will eventually undergo great changes, and the strongest Tianjiao of all races will also be born in this generation, and some people will even be able to contact the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and the Nine Secluded Underworld. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Bugui coughed up a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth:

"The Emperor of the Ages, the reincarnation of the heavens, the Buddha of Shakya, the reincarnation of rebirth. Little guy, you are the key to pry the wheel of history, the shackles that bind the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and you are finally about to open. ”

After saying this, the aura of the god and ghost operator suddenly decayed, like an old man who was about to die, filled with an aura of decadence.