"Are you saying that there is a loose cultivator of unknown origin and unknown name, who calls himself Jiang Haike, suddenly appeared in Guangping and directly saved your grandson?"

In the military tent, the human emperor was drinking tea while staring at the black-robed Qingyang King, as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights.

"King Changling has been preparing for this operation for at least two years, using a large number of shadows, so that after your grandson is robbed, he will evaporate from the world and disappear."

"Thousands of mirror guards investigated day and night, and only roughly found two directions, so how did Jiang Haike lock the target when he was scattered?"

On the other side, King Qingyang, who was dressed in military uniform and had just forced back the demon clan, was also difficult to hide his confusion when talking about this experience.

“…… Could it be a coincidence? ”

The human emperor was amused, holding the tea cup and smiling, "Twenty years ago, I happened to save you once, and twenty years later, I happened to save your grandson, do you believe it?" ”

King Qingyang spread his hands and said helplessly: "What can you do if you don't believe it?" Jiang Haike's whereabouts are uncertain, and I can't confront him. ”

The Human Emperor snorted, "If you can't find it, I may not be able to find it." ”

King Qingyang was a little surprised, this majesty is so good, why did he suddenly compete with a loose cultivator?

He didn't speak, but subconsciously felt that such a mysterious person, maybe the human emperor might not be able to find it.

Separated by a layer of human luck that manifested like clouds, the Qingyang King failed to find that the human emperor's hands holding the tea cup trembled slightly at this moment......

After a while, the golden eagle spread its wings, and the dragon rose into the air, flying straight to the direction of the imperial capital.

Behind the bead curtain, the Human Emperor's expression was complicated, and the calmness when he chatted with the Qingyang King had turned into uncontrollable suspicion.

He reached into his arms and pulled out a yellowed pamphlet, which was the autographed note of the fifth emperor.

These days have been busy with official business, and I have to prepare for war, so I didn't have time to read this notebook, and only half of it was flipped over.

With his cultivation, he will naturally never forget it, and the content of this first half of the book is kept in mind, and it is written about some of the experiences of the five generations of emperors when they were young.

When listening to King Qingyang's description of Jiang Haike, the Emperor immediately thought that the Five Generations also had a similar experience!

The five generations of emperors, who liked to take risks when they were young, once joined the Demon Punishment League, became a demon hunter, and acted outside the border, but encountered the demon of the upper realm and almost lost his life.

At the critical moment, an old man in a green shirt appeared.

This person walked from the mountains, holding a young eagle in his hand, and his expression was leisurely, as if this was not the realm of the demon clan, but the backyard of his house.

The old man in the green shirt showed at least the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, easily repelled the Great Demon of the Upper Realm, and rescued the young five generations.

The two returned to the Terran realm and had a good conversation along the way.

When it comes to cultivation, the old man in the green shirt has a deep understanding of the way of refining qi, and with a few words, he will make the five generations of Mao Sai suddenly open.

The old man wanted to find a place for the eagle in his hand to stay, and the five generations also volunteered, used their connections, and recommended a good sect.

After the five generations recovered from their injuries, they wanted to thank this life-saving benefactor, but no one could be found.

He never forgot this matter, and after ascending the throne, he also ordered a search, but the mirror guards were busy for a long time and couldn't find any information about the old man in green shirts.

It's like, this is a person who appeared out of thin air and then disappeared out of thin air.

There is no origin and no ending.

It is like a passer-by in the world, the geese pass through the sky, and the shadows fall into the flowing water, leaving no trace in the end......

In the dragon chariot, the human emperor read the entire notebook carefully, and was speechless for a long time.

"How many people in the world are so mysterious?"

"Does the death of King Changling have anything to do with them?"

Before one mystery has been investigated, another mystery is discovered, and mysteries follow one after another, like an undercurrent whirlpool in a lake, hidden deep under the water, secretly stirring the world, and making it difficult for people to trace.

"Don't go back to the palace, go to the Xuanji Pavilion first."

The golden eagle roared and jumped in the clouds.

……

Xuanji Pavilion, with the mission of "exploring the mysteries of heaven and earth", has collected a large amount of information in the world for two thousand years and mastered countless secrets.

This is also a semi-official cultivation force, and its headquarters is located in the imperial capital, with high floors and eaves and secluded buildings, and a deep atmosphere.

The Emperor walked out of the dragon chariot and swept his gaze over a couplet at the gate of the main pavilion.

"Xuantong heaven and earth are tangible, and the machine is hidden in the clouds."

Crossing the threshold, there is another couplet on the front beam.

"In the past, we know what we have seen, and we know what we have hidden."

Seeing these two couplets, the emperor suddenly had a sense of confidence in his chest, and felt that this trip might be rewarding.

He ascended the stairs to the top of the pavilion.

The top floor is empty, except for a half-man-high celadon vat, filled with pure pale yellow sand.

Someone pushed the door, and the fine sand rose into the air, condensing into the shape of a thin old man, bowing slightly towards the door.

Seeing this scene, the emperor couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"The soul is hidden, and the form is manifested in sand, and the old pavilion master's methods are indeed wonderful."

If you don't reach the real emperor realm, the human race will have a limited lifespan, and it will be difficult for a fake emperor to live a thousand years.

The Xuanji Pavilion Lord in front of him is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, who has been living for more than a thousand years with the cultivation of the Five Realms.

But strictly speaking, it can't be considered alive.

The body dies without the soul disappearing, it is for the ghost.

The old pavilion master's body has long since died, but the soul of the god resides in the treasure of the supreme yin, and it will not be dispersed for many years.

If you need to come forward, you will borrow things to manifest, which is also the magic power of the Five Realms Refining.

After more than a thousand years of vicissitudes of life, and in charge of the Xuanji Pavilion, he knows countless mysteries, such a character may know more.

The Emperor of the People got straight to the point, "I have a matter, please ask the old pavilion master to help solve my doubts." ”

……

In the dimly lit attic, a thin old man made of fine sand sat on a chair and listened carefully to the emperor's doubts.

"The mysterious master whose traces are a mystery and can't find the history."

The old pavilion master did not change his appearance, just a face paved with sand, his face was dull, and he couldn't see any expression.

But in the deep voice, there was a slight change in tone, and it seemed that the heart was not at peace.

"Such a person, the old man does know something."

Sure enough, it was rewarding! The Emperor of the People was secretly overjoyed, and eagerly asked, "Has the Xuanji Pavilion ever found out the details of these people?" ”

The old pavilion master tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a stiff smile, "The old man ordered thousands of years ago not to investigate this kind of person. ”

"Why?" The Emperor of the People was puzzled.

The sand flowed, and the old man raised his hand and pointed to the top of the attic.

Three lines of text slowly appeared in the void -

Nothing to say about the fairy family.

Don't say anything about the demon ancestor.

A person who does not say that there is no beginning and no end.

"This is a warning left by the first pavilion master." The old man's tone was vicissitudes, "There are some mysteries in the world, and some of them are not suitable for us to explore." ”

"The first two are easy to understand - the immortal family is supreme and does not allow mortals to peep; The demon ancestor is taboo, and the battle of slaughtering the ancient demon is an ancient mystery, and there is danger in the secret. ”

"Only this third one, even when I was young, I couldn't figure it out."

"As long as it is a person, it has a background and a destination."

"A person who has no beginning and no end, appears in the world, leaving no traces, is it a disciple sent by the Hidden World Sect to travel in the mountains?"

"But we all know about the world's major hidden sects, and it is not taboo, what can we do if we check a few disciples who have only been trained in Hongchen? What's more, this is not a real person who has no beginning and no end. ”

The old man raised his hand again and pointed to a window that had not been opened for a long time.

"It wasn't until hundreds of years later that the old man stood by the window, thinking about it, and suddenly saw the answer."

The Emperor of Man was already impatient, and hurriedly stepped forward, opened the window, and let the bright sunlight dispel the darkness in the attic.

The Xuanji Pavilion is located in a remote location, but the view is excellent, standing in front of the window, you can see several landmark buildings in the imperial capital.

One of the magnificent temples is the most conspicuous, with people coming and going in front of the door, busy traffic, curling green smoke rising, thick in the air, and lasting for a long time.

The old man's voice of admiration sounded.

"Seeing this scene, the old man realized that the identity of the first person who appeared without a beginning and no end was not a secret, and even the whole world knew it."

The figure of the human emperor was majestic and immovable, but his face could not hide the shock, his eyes trembled slightly, piercing through the hazy green smoke, and fell on the magnificent temple.

The plaque in front of the temple is hung high, and there are three ancient seal characters on it——

Three Ancestral Shrines.