Lu Xingzhou never expected that an old man would come out of this Taiji Hall.

At a glance, he saw that the other party was old, with a rickety waist and back, no different from the elders of ordinary people's families, only a pair of bright eyes.

What people!?

Between the lightning and the fire, Lu Xingzhou's mind turned sharply, and he had already given birth to a guess, but when he came back to his senses, he was extremely shocked to find that the original majestic divine consciousness in his body, surging qi and blood, seemed to have disappeared at this moment, he wanted to retreat in the light, but he couldn't give birth to any supernatural powers.

Look at each other.

All mortals!

"Huh......" While Lu Xingzhou took a deep breath, his fear was instantly extinguished, and his heart calmed down again after the fierce beat.

Then Lu Xingzhou simply bowed to the old man in front of him:

“.... Xingzhou has seen his predecessors. ”

"I don't deserve it." The old man shook his head, but said with a chuckle: "I sat on the nine incense sticks in the Tai Chi Hall before the oil ran out and the lamp dried up. ”

“.....！！！”

The old man's words were relaxed, but when it fell on Lu Xingzhou's ears, it was like thunder: "In addition to me, there are other people who have come here to see their predecessors before?" ”

"Of course."

The old man smiled: "In the past, I scattered the luck of the academy, so that it will give birth to outstanding people in the next 129,600 years. ”

In this way, the pioneers who have now become puppets of heavenly fortune,

Even the fortune of heaven himself,

Actually, I've seen this old man?

No!

Lu Xingzhou's expression changed, but after a while, he raised his head again and said solemnly to the old man: "Senior, with all due respect, your seal is already crumbling, the pioneer of the first calendar, Tianyun was affected by the Yang God Demon Venerable you sealed the town, and now he is trying to break the seal." ”

"Yes."

The old man's face remained unchanged when he heard this, and he just nodded, but just such an action made Lu Xingzhou see the weakness of this old man, no matter from which angle he looked at, this old man did not have any supernatural powers, but why could he suppress his cultivation at will?

As soon as Lu Xingzhou's thought was born, the old man smiled:

"Not really."

"It's not that I suppressed your cultivation, but in front of me, you don't want to use your cultivation."

“..... Yes? ”

After cultivating martial arts for so long, it was the first time that Lu Xingzhou was confused. Seeing this, the old man smiled even more happily, and then walked into the apse again, and when he came out, he already had an extra book with a purple cover in his hand, and he saw that he handed the book to Lu Xingzhou.

"Take it and see."

"........." Lu Xingzhou's expression was calm, first glanced at the old man, and then slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up the book in his palm.

However------

"How is that possible!?"

Lu Xingzhou's pupils shrank, and after turning the divine will and qi and blood, which were things in his body, into external fists and kicks, he immediately discovered the problem.

It's like picking up a book.

Obviously, at this time, he was constantly exerting his strength and wanted to pick up the book, but the feeling in his hands and the scene in his eyes presented an extremely contradictory situation. The feeling in my hand is that the book is so heavy that I can't pick it up at all. But the scene in my eyes was that I didn't take it at all!

Why?!

Lu Xingzhou immediately remembered what the old man said before: "Because I don't want to .....?" ”

No, to be exact, it's not that he doesn't want to, but the old man in front of him doesn't want to, and he can't even use force in front of him.

It's not a miracle.

Because no matter how weak the divine power is, it still needs divine will or qi and blood to urge, but the old man at the moment doesn't have that kind of spare strength at all, and this is not even his intention, it's just because the gap between himself and him in terms of realm and cultivation is too big, and this is why this situation has occurred.

"Almost ..... the Tao"

"It's just a small trick." Hearing Lu Xingzhou's shocked exclamation, the old man shook his head: "As long as you understand the truth, it is not difficult to do it." ”

Seeing Lu Xingzhou's incredulous face, the old man couldn't help but chuckle:

"Want to learn? I can teach you. ”

"This ....." Lu Xingzhou hesitated for a moment, but shook his head and asked rhetorically: "The predecessor said the ninth incense stick before, I'm afraid the time is limited." And even if this technique can be learned, I'm afraid it will take time, so it's better to postpone it for the time being, and the younger generation wants to ask the seniors, have you ever seen a woman come here? ”

"Woman?"

The old man was stunned, then tilted his head, but smiled dumbly: "The woman in your mouth is fine, but she was trapped by my little disciple of the next generation, it doesn't matter, after you get out of me, you will naturally be able to take her out of trouble, and you are also fated to him." ”

The little disciple of the next generation?

As soon as he heard this, Lu Xingzhou's mind immediately flashed the corresponding person:

Cyclamen!

But the old man said that he was destined for him, what was the matter?

As if sensing Lu Xingzhou's doubts, the old man continued: "You and my little disciple are both from outside of Peng Xuan, so naturally they are all variables. ”

Outside of Pengxuan?

Wait a minute.....

A possible conjecture instantly popped up in Lu Xingzhou's mind: Good guy, this wandering cyclamen, shouldn't he be a traverser like himself!?

Just as Lu Xingzhou was thinking, the old man, who had been silent for a moment, spoke again:

"The ninth incense stick will be exhausted."

"I'm at my point."

That being said,

The old man's face did not show any regret, he just smiled and put the book in his hand on Lu Xingzhou's hand: "This book will be given to Xiaoyou." ”

"Senpai?" Lu Xingzhou looked at the book, but suddenly felt a little familiar.

"There are things in the book that you want to know." The old man waved his hand, his body swayed slightly, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely stabilize his standing posture: "I also left the little technique before, and I have affected many little friends for my own selfishness, which is really ashamed, and I can only make up for it a little." ”

Lu Xingzhou subconsciously took the book.

But in the next second, as his eyes opened and closed, the book in his hand suddenly disappeared! Not only that, but the magnificent temples around it also began to shake! Then a large area returned to nothingness, and in a trance, Lu Xingzhou actually saw the layout of the brick house before!

Everything is like a bubble phantom.

It's about to dissipate!

"Senpai!?"

"Go ahead." The old man turned around slowly, but he walked into the apse: "I will be martyred, but my way will be accomplished, I wish that the world of heaven and earth would not exist,

The right way is always there. ”

Bang!

There was a loud bang in his ears, a flower in front of him, a magnificent palace, and a rickety old man, all of which dissipated in front of Lu Xingzhou's eyes, and as far as the eye could see, it was a brick house that had just entered. And it was only at this time that Ao Ze, who had been silent from the beginning, finally spoke in shock:

"What the hell is my TMD!"

"Holy Teacher! The one just now is definitely the Holy Ancestor of the Emperor Heaven! He's still alive!? No, it's not that we're still alive, it's that we're back...."

"Grass!"

I saw Ao Ze muttering while tightly wrapping around Lu Xingzhou's arm in fear, and the entire dragon body was trembling slightly.

----- what a shame.

Lu Xingzhou tugged at the corners of his mouth, and immediately remembered the book that the old man handed him before, but it disappeared mysteriously, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out to his waist and took out the diary of the cyclamenist that had been lent to Gu Yunyan, but was returned by her on the grounds of "not having a relationship with it".

"Sure enough!"

Previously, he flipped through this diary, and there was only one sentence at the beginning, "Those who have no fate have no chance to see", and at the same time, there was a great danger in his heart, so he hurriedly closed it.

But now, the opening sentence has changed dramatically:

"Yu inherits this book for the first teacher, not for the remainder, but for someone after the remnant, those who have no fate have no chance to see, and those who have fate can see the master left."

Where is this what the diary of a cyclamen.

It is clearly the ancestor of the Emperor Heaven, Zhongqiu, with an interval of 129,600 years, and the secret book that the traveling cyclamists send to their hands is connected by the operation of qi!

What a supernatural power!

"Boom!"

At the same time that Lu Xingzhou was shocked inexplicably, suddenly, I saw that in the central imperial city, the Taiji Hall located in the deepest part of the Jixia School Palace shook violently! Then a pure white pillar of air rose from the ground, and in that pillar of air, an illusory figure could be faintly seen.

"Nine incense sticks burned out."

"The hour has come!"