At the same time, in the hands of the middle-aged scribe, there were five more purple-gold long swords, and with the injection of his divine power, the five golden swords flew into the blue pagoda and disappeared.

Immediately after, the middle-aged scribe looked up at the starry sky of the universe, his body exuded a dazzling purple-gold brilliance, and continued to expand, and finally seemed to turn into a giant standing in the void of the universe.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the starry sky of the universe, and saw that the nine rounds of silver full moon were so strange that they floated into his giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.

As soon as the middle-aged scribe's mind moved, the nine silver moons were locked together by a purple-gold chain, forming a circle.

He walked towards the blue pagoda that was also standing in the void, and the silver moon, which was locked by purple-gold chains, obediently flew towards the dark blue pagoda, stopping at the top of the pagoda, dripping and spinning.

Suddenly, there were silver rays of light poured into the dark blue pagoda, and the brilliance of the pagoda immediately became dazzling.

"Divine Vortex, you are in the Heavenly Tower of the Nine Heavens of the Town!"

The middle-aged scribe let out a melodious sound.

This voice, if it comes from ancient times, has traveled through endless time and space, and has a strong meaning of vicissitudes.

As the middle-aged scribe dressed as a middle-aged scribe said this, the picture in front of Chen Shaofan's eyes appeared densely cracked, and it looked like it was about to shatter.

"Boom"

An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, and the picture in front of Chen Shaofan's eyes finally shattered completely, turning into a little brilliance and disappearing without a trace.

He felt a whirlwind of the heavens, a force so powerful that he was forced out of this world, and he had to close his eyes.

When Chen Shaofan opened his eyes again, he found that he was already on a blood-red land.

In the middle of the earth, a large, cracked, lilac-gold skeleton stood, and on top of it were five purple-gold swords: one in the center of the skull, two in the shoulder bone, and the last two in the foot bone.

On the top of the purple-gold skeleton, there were nine silver full moons locked by purple-gold iron chains, and the silver brilliance they emitted, a hundred feet away from the skeleton, turned into silver daggers one after another, and fell fiercely on the light purple golden skeleton full of cracks below.

These silver daggers, wave after wave, never stopped falling, like rain.

Chen Shaofan was deeply shocked when he saw this scene in front of him.

Through the earth-shattering battle between the middle-aged scribe and the Divine Vortex Ancestor he had seen not long ago, he knew that the owner of this cracked light purple gold skeleton should be the legendary Divine Vortex Ancestor.

When Chen Shaofan looked at the purple-gold skeleton with a shocked face, the skull part above the light purple-gold skeleton full of cracks, among the empty eye sockets, appeared two extremely dim flames that could never be found if you didn't look closely.

"I've been waiting for hundreds of millions of years, and I've finally waited for a junior with very good qualifications!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a majestic voice with kindness, full of endless vicissitudes of life, which sounded in Chen Shaofan's ears.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

However, the next moment, he immediately came back to his senses, and he knew that the owner of this voice must be the legendary Divine Vortex Ancestor in the September Heavenly Lock Tower in Yongzhen.

"Junior Chen Shaofan, meet the Divine Vortex Ancestor!" Chen Shaofan thought of this, and hurriedly looked at the huge pale purple gold skeleton full of cracks, bent down and arched his hand, and said respectfully.

"Hahahaha...... Wise and lucky junior, you already know the identity of my ancestor. Would you like to be my heir?"

"If you don't want to be my heir, I'll kill you here. If you want to be my messenger, you must promise the Ancestor that when you reach the pinnacle of cultivation and meet a middle-aged scribe, you must suppress him for me, so that he will never be able to turn over!" added the Divine Vortex Ancestor, his voice full of tyranny and vicissitudes.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, an incredible and deeply shocked look appeared on his face.

"That middle-aged scribe, Divine Vortex Ancestor, these old monsters are really still alive!"

"The middle-aged scribe who suppressed the middle-aged scribe and created the path of cultivating the gods in Shenyuan Lake, such words can only be said by the existence of a tyrannical ancient and modern existence like the Divine Vortex Ancestor. ”

"What if I don't agree to the request of the Divine Vortex Ancestor, I will die here?"

“......”

At this moment, Chen Shaofan's heart was full of thoughts.

"Young man, are you scared?" the voice of the Divine Vortex Ancestor sounded.

"Ancestor of the Divine Vortex, a middle-aged scribe is an existence that even you can't deal with, how can an existence like an ant like me defeat him, suppress and seal him?" Chen Shaofan looked at the huge skeleton in front of him, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the middle-aged scribe's quick move, if Ben Lao Zu had comprehended the strongest magic skill in my mind, he would definitely not be Ben Lao Zu's opponent. Today, it is his middle-aged scribe who is in this sealed place, not the ancestor me.

Young man, you don't have to worry, I will pass on to you everything I have learned all my life. I think you have a special physique and a lot of talent, and you will definitely be able to carry forward what the ancestor has learned all his life!

When Chen Shaofan heard this, he fell into a short silence.

After counting the hours, he bowed to the huge skeleton and said, "Disciple, wish!"

"Goodness, Great Goodness!!"

The voice of the Divine Vortex Ancestor's tyranny and vicissitudes of life came into Chen Shaofan's ears.

"To be my disciple, you first swear to your Shenyuan Lake and Shenxuan, if you wait for your future cultivation to reach the level, if you don't seal the middle-aged scribe, you will shatter Shenyuan Lake, Shenxuan will be damaged and die, and you will not be able to live forever!"

"Disciple, swear to Shenyuan Lake and Shenxuan......"

Immediately after, I saw that the huge pale golden skeleton full of cracks emitted a dazzling purple-gold brilliance from its eye sockets, and a purple-gold pillar of light erupted from the eye sockets.

The purple-golden pillar of light was not big, only the size of a fist, and it instantly disappeared into Chen Shaofan's mind.

Chen Shaofan suddenly entered a strange realm, and a large number of memories that did not belong to him, but belonged to the Divine Vortex Ancestor, poured into his mind......

Chen Shaofan felt that he couldn't bear it, and his head seemed to be about to shatter.

However, he always gritted his teeth and persevered.

After a long time, he felt that the pain in his mind had disappeared, and at the same time, there was a lot more in his mind. 2k reading web