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Fengyun Wuji was fearless, walked forward according to his words, stopped in front of the steps under the old man, flicked off his robe, and sat on the ground opposite the old man, his eyes calmly met the old man's eyes.

"Which Supreme Dao Sect are you preaching?" the old man's eyelids twitched, revealing a delicate slit.

Fengyun Wuji hesitated for a moment and replied, "Firmament Supreme." ”

Strictly speaking, Fengyun Wuji thinks that he should be regarded as having the Dao system of the two of the firmament and Xuanyuan, but the heart decision left by the Xuanyuan Supreme, Fengyun Wuji has only gained a limit until now, and the spiritual imprint left by the Firmament Supreme has been revealed.

The old man was silent, as if he was reminiscing about something, and after a while, he spoke: "Very good, with the time you have been in contact, you can already use the rules to the point of deceiving the divine consciousness of a god-level master, which is already good." ”

Feng Yun Wuji was moved when he heard this: "How do you know?"

Feng Yun Wuji asked himself when the Supreme preached, no one should be able to spy on it, but the old man in front of him clearly saw this.

The old man's whole body trembled slightly, and the robe, which originally had a slight crack, was even more scattered at this time, and pieces were scattered like butterflies...... With a soft sigh, the old man raised his head, looked over the top of Fengyun Wuji's head, and muttered: "This is ancient, there are almost no things I don't know!"

Fengyun Wuji felt something, turned his head, but saw the top of his head, the original dark place, showing a bright palm space, that is a miniature primeval time, regardless of the grass, trees, mountains and rivers, mermaids, flowers and plants, all one by one, Fengyun Wuji even at a glance to distinguish the side of the East China Sea, listed on the top of the mountain motionless figure, is the West Gate Yibei!!

"The Firmament Supreme has already told you the way of the Supreme, you should also have some understanding, let me see how far your world has reached?"

Fengyun Wuji's heart shook, and his heart was even more confused about the origin of this old man.

The right hand stretched out lightly from under the sleeve robe, and Fengyun Wuji gently stroked the void in front of him, and a rough primeval world appeared under his hand, and in the hemispherical world, there were only some vague lines, and the outlines of some mountains and rivers could be vaguely seen.

"Very good," the old man nodded with satisfaction, "You have been able to turn the rules you have comprehended into a simple world, which is not easy. In the future, if you can merge the rules circulating in the world in your palm with the entire primeval world, to the point of arbitrarily changing the rules of heaven and earth, you will be the fifth supreme!"

Boom! A tremor sounded in Fengyun Wuji's mind, and he looked at the old man who seemed to be on the verge of death in shock: "Who are you? How can you know the world?"

The light in the old man's eyes quickly dimmed, and the open gap gradually closed, and with a soft sigh, the old man said, "This is not my world, nor is it my ability!"

"Xiangbi, you can also see that I am already a person who is about to die, a person who is about to die of old age!!" The old man's back became more and more raised: "In the primeval times, there should not be many people who died of old age like me—this is the price of transcending one's own strength!"

"What you borrow is not your strength...... It's the supreme ?!!" Fengyun Wuji spoke, his heart had calmed down, and his eyes looking at the old man were also a little compassionate.

"You do have a very high surname......," the old man said unhurriedly, "but you are still too young." ”

Fengyun Wuji was silent, looking at the old man calmly.

"Do you want to use the cultivator's way to spy on the soul to find out how many demons there are in the temple?

Feng Yun Wuji nodded, in front of the old man, it was useless to deny it, the most important thing was that the old man made Feng Yun Wuji feel a kind of closeness, similar to the same kind.

"You think too simply, our human race can survive in the cracks of the war between gods and demons, and naturally we have smart heads, but the demons are not all stupid people who can only use force and don't know how to use their brains. Demons, Humans, Angels, Blood...... , but you haven't thought about it, half-breeds?"

"Ah?!!!" Fengyun Wuji's body shook violently, and he looked at the old man incredulously.

"The demons are tyrannical and cruel, and some demons are lustful and annihilated, a war of gods and demons, and the products left behind are not only the fall and casualties of a large number of human powerhouses, but also many that we are not aware of...... Do you remember the Night Clan that you killed when you ascended?"

"Remember, they seem to be very bloodthirsty. ”

"That's the aftermath of the blood clan entering the primeval world and participating in the battle of gods and demons, those people have become the descendants of the blood clan," the old man let out a long sigh: "But they were once, but they were human beings, we can't kill them all!!The Night Clan, it's just a small example, the descendants of humans and demons, it's hard to say that it's a demon or a human race......"

"Inside the temple, you don't want to get involved, the situation is complicated, a chaotic primeval is just a small fluctuation that can be ignored. In the temple, there are strange clouds, even me, and I can't help it. ”

"Is this the origin of the shackles?" Feng Yun Wuji said, staring at the embroidered iron ropes exposed under Lao Tzu's pale miserable son.

"As I said, you are indeed very smart, and I want you to truly comprehend the world. ”

"I'm afraid there won't be enough time!" said Feng Yun Wuji.

"No," the old man shook his head slightly, and his white hair trembled, "The situation in the temple is not optimistic, but it is definitely not as you think. In any case, it was impossible for those people to come into contact with the Xuanwu Supreme's sleeping place. Even if there is Ruojue, it is absolutely impossible to pass this news to the Demon Realm. The temple has been infiltrated by demons, and we have long been aware of it, but we can't fully confirm it yet. ”

"Fengyun Wuji, I will give you a ride and let you leave the Holy Mountain directly, and from now on, you must not set foot in the Holy Mountain again...... For hundreds of millions of years, there are not a few people who are close to the Supreme, but they are close to the Supreme, and the difference between them is only two words, but the distance can not be reasonable, remember, be careful, be careful, and don't be careless. There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the temple, you can't guess!"

"The one who controls it is indeed the supreme existence of the temple, but at the beginning of the establishment of the temple, one was to control the primeval direction and cultivate the supreme, and the other was to have a more important task ...... the temple."

"It's to protect the sleeping Supreme!!" Fengyun Wuji interjected.

The old man glanced at Fengyun Wuji and nodded, "Not bad." The four supremes are indispensable. The master of the temple is no longer pure, but our guardian supreme family has not changed. It's just that at the beginning of the establishment of the Temple, the Supreme Authority ordered us not to interfere with the primeval strategy of the Temple, so even if the controllers went too far, it was impossible for us to interfere. ”

"You go back, although the situation in the temple is not optimistic, at least, it is still under control, as long as they show a little flaw, it will be when their entire army is destroyed!"

His gaze swept over the old man's old face, the body that seemed to collapse at any time, Fengyun Wuji could hardly believe that the old man could support that time.

"Can I trust you?" said Feng Yunji, standing up with a solemn expression.

The old man nodded: "Yes." This is primeval times, the most exalted temple of human status...... That's all you need to know, and I hope that before I die, I will see another Supreme born to the Terrans - I hope you will fulfill my dream......"

Fengyun Wuji bent down and solemnly bowed to the old man: "You will see." ”

"Go, with me guarding here, no matter how many demons come to you, you don't want to disturb the sleep of the Xuanwu Supreme!" The old man lowered his head, the shadow under his body trembled, a strong wind blew, the everlasting light on the platform swayed, a burst of light and darkness changed, and Fengyun Wuji had disappeared into this dark underground...... "Don't come again...... , with your cultivation, it just makes this trip more muddy...... Go ahead, don't stay......" The old man's voice echoed in his ears, and his voice became more and more sluggish, and finally became inaudible.

"Master, what's going on?" Chi Shen only felt a ripple in the void, and Fengyun Wuji appeared not far in front of him out of thin air, and hurriedly greeted him.

Fengyun Wuji didn't answer, quietly looking up at this vigorous and straight holy mountain, and his heart rose and fell one after another.

A long time ago, Jun Qianxian said to me, Taigu is very big, very big...... Later, my skills gradually appeared, and the world I came into contact with became more and more extensive, but when I stood here, I still found that the primeval was very big, very big...... The temple stands proudly on the holy mountain, and the hundred-foot-high giant gate is still so eye-catching, but in Fengyun Wuji's heart, the temple is covered with a layer of fog.

"Masters and Guardians...... Unexpectedly, it is reasonable......" sighed, and Fengyun Wuji turned around: "Go back!"

Then he flicked his sleeves and turned the wind away...... Approaching the Sword Pavilion, a petite figure stood in the wind, accompanied by a group of white-clothed Wind Clan elders, it was the Wind Clan princess Youruo.

I don't know how long Youruo has been standing on the cliff, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Fengyun Wuji, but Youruo lowered his head a little timidly.

"Youruo ......" Fengyun Wuji slid up to the top of the cliff from the air, and after a few zhang, he stopped in front of Youruo, and a fragrance like an orchid musk came to his nose: "Why are you here......"

"I'm sorry......" Youruo crossed his hands in front of him, his fingers writhed unconsciously, and his voice was almost like a mosquito.

"Princess Youruo and Fengzun are connected by blood, since returning to the Holy Land of the Feng Clan, Princess Youruo said that she has been hearing Fengzun's wailing, and finally can't help it...... , alas, I hope that the sword god does not blame the princess......"

"I see, that's ......" Feng Yun Wuji raised his head and sighed, finally knowing in his heart, why did Feng Zun rope deep underground, but also sealed his acupoint, no one knew at all, why Yu Ruo was able to go straight into it and release Feng Zun away, however, soon another question came to his mind: Feng Zun, his martial arts have not recovered, how did he escape?!

"Silly girl, how can I blame you, Feng Zun escaped, let him escape," looking at Youruo's self-reproachful appearance, Feng Yun Wuji really couldn't add more blame words to her, no matter what, they are blood relatives after all, and blood is thicker than water.

"Really?" Youruo raised his head in surprise and hugged Fengyun Wuji's waist, this time, Fengyun Wuji was unexpected, and he felt in a hurry.

"Hmm," Fengyun Wuji nodded.

"Don't kill my uncle, okay?" After thinking about it, Youruo let go of his hand, took a few steps back, looked at Fengyun Wuji, and said pitifully: "I only have such an uncle." ”

Fengyun is silent, how to deal with Fengzun is always a difficult problem. Killing is not, and it is difficult to settle grievances without killing.

"That's it," Fengyun Wuji sighed, "I promise, is it okay?"

"Hmm......" Youruo nodded, and just wanted to answer, when suddenly a warm current surged in his ears, and then a strong sleepiness surged in, and he didn't know anything.

Fengyun Wuji hugged Youruo's fallen body, and said to Feng Wuzi on the side: "How long has she been waiting here?"

"It's been a few days since the Wind Clan got here. Feng Youzi looked at Youruo worriedly: "She has been insisting on coming, and I can't stop her." ”

The innate true qi in her body had disappeared...... , Feng Zun did a foolproof job this time, with the help of that group of true qi that has been growing and has no trace of consumption, his skill will soon recover!" His eyes were fixed on Youruo in his arms, and Feng Yun Wuji said with some worries: "Without the maintenance of that group of true qi, her body has undergone some unpredictable changes, if she doesn't cultivate martial arts, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live for a long time!"

"There's no way Mademoiselle can endure that kind of bitterness...... , It's all my fault, I thought the princess was hallucinating, so far away, it was impossible for the princess to sense Fengzun's pain, but I didn't expect it...... Now, the only inheritance left to her by His Majesty the Wind God, the princess...... Alas, I'm damned. ”

"You don't have to blame yourself," Feng Yun Wuji let go of his hand: "I have already recuperated for her from the hidden illness of the wind and cold during this time, now, let her rest well." Taigu is an eventful time, and I can't take care of her, everything, and trouble the elders. ”

"Understand, this time, if something happens to the princess again...... , I have no shame to see Your Majesty!" Feng Youzi took Princess Youruo over, and took a group of old ministers of the Wind Clan to bow towards Fengyun Wuji, and then walked towards the wind...... After the wind clan disappeared, Fengyun Wuji turned around and walked towards the Sword Pavilion, and the door behind him squeaked open. It's still the square table, it's still a wooden plank, Fengyun Wuji flicked his sleeves and sat down.

As his eyes closed, the Sword Pavilion gradually regained its calm.

Outside the gate, Chi Hurt bowed, and then slowly walked to the side, and suddenly, there was a kind of realization in his heart: "After this time, if the master wants to step out of the Sword Pavilion again, it must be the time for the Nine Stars to join the pearls!"

...... In a narrow crack in a mountain not far from the Sword Pavilion, a man with a gloomy face sat cross-legged, and the green smoke owl on his body was none other than Fengzun.

"Fengyun Wuji, I will take revenge......" Feng Zun calmly spit out these words, and then slowly closed his eyes, and the true qi gushing out of his body became denser and denser......

(To be continued)