Guan Xingyun never thought that the person waiting for him in front would be Li Er, the Xuandu Heavenly Sage who had been killed a long time ago!

Isn't he dead? How did it end up here? Xingyun had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The master is fine, the previous sound of the piano, was the master who rescued me?"

The other party is a great sage who has been tribulated, and Xingyun will inevitably be polite in his words.

The old gentleman smiled sadly and laughed at himself:

"Looking at the way I look now, how can I have the ability to do it for you?"

Xingyun carefully looked at the current situation of Lao Jun, it was really miserable, his anger was empty, his face was like gold paper, where was there still a little bit of saint popularity?

The three incarnations that had once exerted great power in the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array were also hanging behind them and wilting, afraid that they would be blown away in one breath!

"How so?"

Although he had already witnessed his killing, it was inevitable to sigh when he saw the saint of the Church Sect end up like this!

"It's not the cause and effect of the last calamity, now it seems that it was wrong at the time, how can they let me go now?"

Xingyun knew that the last calamity in his mouth was referring to the five hundred years of killing and robbery of the two sects, so he remembered the matter of the stars at the scene of the murder, so he pleaded:

"It's about Pangu's real murderer, can the lord lend me the god list?"

At this time, Lao Jun behaved like an old man in his last years, and the three avatars sat down with each other's arms on the plate, and held the god list in his hand as soon as he turned it over.

This may be the closest Xingyun is to the truth, and when you open it, you can know what the part of history that the murderer tampered with really looks like.

Perhaps, when the time comes, it will present a different desolate world! How many deeds can be involved in Pangu's death?

It was as if he heard the sigh thirty-three days away in his ears again, and his excited hand trembled and was about to touch, and a touch of true fire took the lead in burning the god list into nothingness.

The core magic weapon of the Battle of the Gods burned, and it was naturally gorgeous, and Xingyun was stupid when he saw it, and then exclaimed:

"That's easy to say that it's also a heavy treasure, how can you say that it will be burned?"

Lao Jun said disapprovingly:

"The past world, the dream bubble, the things of the previous tribulation are long irrelevant!"

It's about the clues of the stars, how can Xingyun give up easily?

"Can the lord tell me whether this starry sky is born by nature, and whether there is another secret in it?"

Lao Jun's three incarnations glanced at each other, but did not give an answer after all, but turned it over in his hand again, but this time he held out the folded script in Xingyun's arms!

At first, Xingyun saw that Lao Jun was acting strangely, and he made a special trip to wait for him here, but he refused to say anything, and his heart was inevitably irritable.

Until he saw that Lao Jun was willing to take out the script, he must have another purpose, and his eyes were full of hope, and he said happily:

"Is there a way to open this?"

Lao Jun shook his head again and again, and the three incarnations changed for a while, and it was actually the scene when the three sects signed the god list together!

"Back then, the killing and robbery should be in the three sects of my Daomen, and I am the head of the three sects, relying on the luck of the current situation, I can naturally draw a list of gods."

"Now, the calamity should be with you, but I can't do anything about it!"

Listening to Lao Jun's meaning, this script is similar to the god list of the year, could it be that he wants to be a god again to open this book?

"But what does this have to do with the Pangu murder?"

"You have the luck of killing and robbery, presiding over the pardon, and all suicides start in the robbery, so naturally you have to find the answer in the killing and robbery!"

Lao Jun pointed his sword at the notebook, and the four big characters "Seal the Pardon Hall List" appeared, and Xingyun was not surprised when he saw it!

I only heard Lao Jun continue:

"As for what kind of speech can be made in the script this time, it depends on how you dot it!"

A creative force came into Xingyun's brain from the excerpt, and a strange feeling filled the whole body, causing Xingyun to become obsessed:

"Is it really up to me to decide this time?"

The old gentleman showed an incomprehensible expression, stretched out a pen from the sleeve of his robe to Xingyun, revealing a hint of danger and said:

"Of course, as long as you are willing, draw a stroke in this fold, even me and my disciples will die obediently!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man, who had previously had the feeling of running out of oil and running out of lamps, instantly opened his aura, and countless killing machines emerged from the gourd and jade pendant on his waist, and the approaching Xingyun retreated several feet away!

Although Guan Xingyun was a fledgling at this time, because of the blessing of the idea in the ancient axe, and the absorption of the qi and strength of the Feng Pardon Tang List, he was already able to deal with Lao Jun's final beating.

He knew that the other party was just trying to get some immediate benefits for his sect on this list.

glanced at the Xuanbi he handed over, did not take it, mobilized Qitang Danqi luck to resist the past, and his eyes shone brightly, but instead brought a gust of wind to blow up and down the body of the three major incarnations of Laojun.

"The saint has fallen to the current field, I'm afraid it has something to do with the cause and effect on the original list, right? Why do you want to drag me into the water before the troubled times start?"

Although Li Er is a saint and a saint, he is also the winner of the ultimate benefit, but now an outsider who has been manipulated and killed by the murderer and lost his luck has to beat himself even with a beating, he is really bluffed, how can he deal with himself in the dispute in the future?

That Lao Jun was just trying to test with the afterglow of his previous era when the two calamities were alternating, how could he really be an enemy of Guan Xingyun, the pardon official?

And in a kind tone, he said:

"Hehe, my mission has been completed, this catastrophe has you, I will go!"

That Lao Jun is not a character who has lived for tens of thousands of years, seeing that the conflict is about to arise, he will go, and the jade pendant on his waist will flow out with the power of transcendence, and after a while, the three primordial gods will dissipate separately!

Unexpectedly, a generation of sect leader saints could not escape such a fate if they were contaminated with red dust and involved in the murderer's tricks.

Xingyun only felt that the fairy sound on the jade pendant was wonderful and beautiful, and it was not until the red boots in the old gentleman's skirt dissipated together that he took back all the qi that was outward.

It's just that since Lao Jun crossed over, half a cup of tea has passed, and Xingyun is still immersed in the fairy sound and can't extricate himself.

Gradually, he only felt that his body became more and more frivolous, and his feet were soft, and he didn't know when from the void, a soft force wrapped around his waist and dragged him upward!

That soft force implies the method of detachment, and it is actually taking advantage of the opportunity of Lao Jun's self-crossing to forcibly overtake Xingyun!

When Xingyun reacted, he found that he was already in the Yellow Spring, and his feet had already left the Wangxiang Platform, and he was about to be taken to Meng Po to enter reincarnation.

At this time, he realized that he was unconsciously calculated by others, so he began to struggle, he didn't want to find a little clue, and all of them were digested with Meng Po soup!

It's just that the power of detachment is very difficult, the more he wants to break free, the tighter the force of the tugging, and seeing that he is getting closer and closer to the soup pot of Meng Po, Xingyun's movements become violent.

"In the beginning of time, who preached it?

The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be examined..."

was stalemate, and there was a melodious sound in his ears, which was not inferior to the immortal sound on the jade pendant when Lao Jun was detached, and Xingyun who listened to it forgot to struggle for a while, but instead leaked out of that strength and fell on the Wangxiang platform.

On the Wangxiang platform, Xingyun stood still in the melodious chanting, and when he saw the opposite side of Huangquan, the man walking on the bridge sighed with a wry smile:

"Huh! The people I met today are all famous sages through the ages! ”