The moon is in the sky.

When Bai Feng fell asleep, a carriage had already set off from Yunshang Mountain Villa, and after a full two-hour journey, it finally came to Qingniu Mountain.

This Qingniu Mountain is the place where the Dayuan royal family sealed the Zen, in which the mountains are majestic and the scenery is beautiful.

The charioteer's charioteer was a high crocodile, and two and a half months of recuperation had allowed him to recover as before.

And in the car sat only Bo Chang alone.

At this point, both of them looked a little nervous.

And when the carriage stopped, the crocodile tied the reins to the old tree, and then looked at a quiet and quiet, winding path to the sky, his face was full of unconcealable tension.

"Hermit... He... Does he dwell in this mountain? ”

"It's... Let's go, don't waste this opportunity. ”

"But, Childe, I'm only six grades, so I just went to see the hermit, I won't make his old man angry, right?" The rough and violent reckless man can't help but show nervousness when facing the name of "hermit", and even begins to nag like a girl.

"I asked the general, and the general said... When the hermit learns about you, he wants to see you. The general that Bo often said is naturally his father, "Hedong Province General" Boyan.

"My situation?" Gao Crocodile was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly, "Is it the woman that day?" ”

Bo Chang shook his head and said uncertainly: "Maybe, you know everything, and your attitude is respectful, that's it." Hermit, with a high status, even if the general and the right meet, they don't dare to slack off. ”

"Of course, of course..."Gao Crocodile agreed, and then said, "I heard that hermits can use magical methods to help people achieve epiphany, and even the possibility of obtaining high-grade martial arts beads will be improved, is it true?" ”

"Of course it's true, otherwise where do you think so many masters in the right phase's camp came from?" "Let's go quickly, wait outside the door to open the door, so that we can be respectful." ”

"But Childe, don't we bring some gifts?"

"The general has specially explained, don't be polite, the hermit doesn't like this."

"Yes, yes, the hermit is really a master."

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...

Half an hour later.

The two came to a quiet house on the mountain, and before dawn, they waited.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the door opened, and a boy went straight out and called them into the hospital, and the two entered.

In the courtyard, an old man with a childish face was leaning on a recliner, resting leisurely.

Bo Chang and Gao Crocodile knew that the old man was a hermit, and hurried to meet him.

The hermit also did not stand up, asked some detailed questions about the high crocodile's injury, and then learned about the situation of the high crocodile, and then reached out to touch the top, and the spirit high crocodile silently operated his own practice.

Gao Crocodile ran this time, only to feel that the doubts in his heart were gone, and the hand that caressed the top of his head was like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, showing him a way forward.

In front of him, the original labyrinthine of various paths suddenly became clear, and the avenue that reached the deepest and farthest distance was also revealed. This made him more confident that he would be able to condense the purple one next time he condensed the martial arts beads.

In addition, he felt that his strength had also improved slightly.

"Thank you hermit, thank you hermit!" The crocodile was excited.

"Let's go down." The hermit seems to have lost interest in conversation.

Bo Chang and Gao Crocodile thanked him again and again, and then left.

In the Green Cow Mountain, the hermit yawned, and then looked at the little boy on the side.

Xiao Tong praised: "Master's power to help people feel is getting stronger and stronger. ”

The hermit said, "Not as good as a prophet."

Prophets can perceive the future and perceive chances, so... Prophets must be incomparably powerful.

The Prophet could reveal to his disciples in a dream the Martial Arts Beads and exercises he had harvested. So... The power of the prophets must also be terrible.

Prophets can even perceive the future when their disciples are about to encounter danger.

Pity... The Prophet's Martial Arts Orb is lost.

During the ritual of ascending to the last step, he lost the only martial arts bead. ”

The boy said, "Master, how could the prophet lose it?" This... It's simply not possible. ”

The hermit was silent for a long time, and then looked up to the sky and said, "The prophet wants to pass the last step of the ritual and advance to the Great Sage, and the Martial Saint of the Demon Clan is the Great Sage." It's a pity he failed..."

After a pause, the hermit sighed, "But he shouldn't have failed.

Because as long as the Great Yuan Emperor does not have a Great Sage or an Earth Immortal, he will not be defeated.

And it is absolutely impossible for the Great Yuan Emperor to have a Great Sage and an Earth Immortal. The imperial capital has a forbidden array, and the great sage, or the earth immortals want to enter the imperial capital, or stay in the imperial capital, it will cause a great sensation.

And in the same way, beings like the Great Sage or Earth Immortal don't like places like the Imperial Capital, they don't like it here. ”

"What kind of ritual is that?" The boy was completely curious.

The hermit said, "The last requirement of the last step of the ritual is that the Prophet Spirit Bead will fall on the oldest being here, and the older that being, the higher the upper limit of the Prophet Bead.

The Prophet performed the ceremony quietly, and he was already five hundred years old when he performed the ceremony, which was the limit of Emperor Wu's longevity, and no one would be older than him.

The prophet chose the imperial capital, a place where there would never be great sages and earth immortals, for the ceremony.

It can be said that this is foolproof.

But he still failed. ”

Xiao Tong said, "Master, what ...... Is there an existence in this imperial capital that is older than the 500-year-old Emperor Wu? ”

The hermit did not answer.

No one knows about this question.

Xiao Tong said again: "Master, you asked Gao Crocodile so many questions, do you suspect that the girl who hit him hard is related to the lost Prophet Martial Bead?" ”

The hermit said, "I thought that someone suddenly appeared to save him, so this may be in line with the characteristics of a prophet, and we can look it up."

But the girl suddenly broke out on her own and hit the crocodile hard... This has nothing to do with the Prophet Martial Arts Bead. ”

Xiao Tong said: "Master, do you want to check the prince's mansion?" In case of... What if the lost Prophet Martial Arts Bead is really in Nafu? ”

The hermit smiled: "There will be a lot of things in the Prince's Mansion in the future, if it is really hidden, sooner or later it will be revealed."

It's just that the matter of the high crocodile has nothing to do with the prophet Wu Daozhu.

In fact, we don't need to be in a hurry about this.

The time limit for the prophet has come, and he has just died.

Now, those of his disciples were going crazy searching for the Prophet Martial Beads.

Everyone knew that this martial arts bead was in the imperial capital, but everyone didn't know where it was. ”

Xiao Tong said: "Aren't they afraid of angering that existence that is older than Emperor Wu?" ”

The hermit laughed: "In fact, after these months of investigation, everyone has determined that it is just that there is something wrong with the ritual, because the existence older than the five-hundred-year-old Martial Emperor will only be a Martial Saint or an Earth Immortal.

The emperor did not have a martial saint and an earth immortal, that is, there was a problem with the ceremony.

As for the Ancient Being, there will be none.

We only need to follow the three characteristics of the Prophet Bead to find it, and sooner or later we will find it. ”

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...

At this time.

A seventeen-year-old boy who once existed in the Blue Star era was fishing for fish in the lake.

Martial arts cultivation is not carried out every day, and occasional rest is also necessary.

In the distance, the white cat was lying high on the branch, waiting for the fish to take the bait, waiting for the other cats to bring the first big fish of the day to it.

And perhaps it was the noise of the cat on the ground that interfered with its rest, and it meowed.

This meow suddenly led to three big cats, who rushed over and beat up the noisy cats, and the surroundings finally calmed down.

The spring breeze is soft, and the wicker hangs down the green silk.

"Don't bully other cats." The seventeen-year-old boy who had existed in the Blue Star era shouted.

The white cat didn't care, yawned lazily, and "meowed" again, as if to say "Fish, this milk cat is hungry".