Chapter Eighty-Four: The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion

Tianji Pavilion.

This is the tallest building in the entire Tiandu Imperial City, it has a total of twelve floors, and each floor has a handle, and it is difficult to go up to the next floor.

Some people say that the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion is on the twelfth floor, and as long as you reach the top floor, you can get a secret you want, a secret that money can't buy.

It can transcend life and death, transcend time and space, and transcend everything.

Who is the master of Tianji Pavilion, no one knows what he looks like so far. It's not that he didn't show up, but because someone had seen him and forgotten it, and couldn't remember what he was like.

Therefore, some people say that his face is full of burns or sword marks, so that people can't see his facial features and appearance at all. It is also said that he has a magical magic that can make people forget what he looks like.

Because of this, he was able to continue to be safe and sound in the world, wherever he went, he lived happily wherever he went, and he came and went without a trace.

On the twelfth floor of Tianji Pavilion, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe came from stepping on the clouds. He stood outside the door of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and the hand raised in the air didn't know if it was going to fall.

"Since you're back, why don't you come in?" came the old voice in the room.

The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had already guessed that he would come.

He was the Daokong sent back from the Tianshan Mountains, and he had just answered Gu Qingling's confused Daoist priest.

Daokong was not surprised, he had long been accustomed to the Pavilion Master's unpredictable prophet, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, just so that he didn't need to knock on the door.

"The list of heroes has been sent to all sects. Daokong was relaxed and shook his waist.

"People are old, and they are tired of walking such a long way. Daokong bared his teeth at the mountain of documents.

The pavilion master was hidden in this sea of books, but Daokong had no desire to see him, because he knew that even if he did, he would not be able to remember his appearance at all.

"Hmm. The pavilion master replied nonchalantly, seemingly busy with the work at hand.

In fact, he just didn't want to bring up the topic of the old, he knew that Daokong was deliberate.

"Don't give me sloppy eyes, I said that ten years for fifty years, how long has it been now?" Daokong looked fierce and vicious, and he didn't know who he was looking at.

But he knew that the Pavilion Master must have seen it.

"Alas, Daokong, you've been with me for almost thirteen years, why can't you forget this?" The man in the scroll walked back and forth, pulling out two bundles of books from the mountain of books from time to time.

"That's nature, and there's something more important than life. Daokong pursed his lips, he was not a serious Taoist priest from the beginning.

"How long do you have left?" said a faint sentence from the sea of books.

"How long?" Daokong was stunned for a while, since he came to Tianji Pavilion, he hadn't counted his life span for ten years.

At the moment, he was a little scrambling, pinching his fingers and calculating his lifespan.

"I have a lifespan of 150 years when I ascend to Xuan Immortal, except for the 120 years I have already lived, plus the 10 years that I have followed you, I still have a total of them. 20 years of life!" Daokong finished calculating and raised his head, with a sad look in his eyes.

Now he has only twenty years left to live, and if he doesn't get Tantra, he will die in twenty years.

"Twenty years. The Pavilion Master sighed softly, "It's not a long time, it's not a short time. ”

"If you follow me for the past twenty years, maybe you can accomplish something great that you are proud of before you die. But if you spend these twenty years searching for a way to live longer, there's a good chance you'll lose yourself. ”

Daokong listened to the pavilion master's words, and was furious, he flicked his robe, and an ice cube stabbed into the pile of books in the distance, but it hit an invisible wall.

The ice quickly melted, turning into droplets that flowed to the ground, winding its way down the rocky ground.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't sooth me?" Daokong was angry, not everyone wanted to know their fate, because then their decisions would be swayed.

"I'm sorry, because your connection to this matter is so close. The Pavilion Master apologized softly.

"I sometimes wonder why you know so many things. There seems to be nothing in the world that you don't know. Daokong was silent for a while, naturally he couldn't really be angry.

"But sometimes I really doubt the results of your divination, but the list of heroes is as you say, everything is as you expected. ”

"I used to wonder why you erased the memory of the second daughter of the Gu family fifteen years ago, and today I know. I saw the Major General, but he didn't recognize me, and I also felt that the Second Miss was there. ”

"Everything in the world is like this, it is divided and combined, it goes up and down, and fate is so wonderful. ”

"Do you think the young general and the second lady will recognize each other in the Kunlun realm?" Daokong narrowed his eyes, trying to get a positive answer.

But the man in the sea of books was silent for a long time.

"No, it won't. It took a long time for him to speak slowly, and he understood that this was not the answer Daokong wanted.

"Gu Qingling has entered the Tianshan faction and has already entered my bureau. Every choice he makes, it has the potential to change the chessboard that I have awakened and planned, which is the real reason why I want to erase the memory of Miss Gu Jiaer. ”

"Heh, just for the sake of your so-called chess game, are you so ruthless to break up their brother and sister? Is people's family affection so worthless in your heart?" Daokong couldn't understand, and the more he spoke, the more resentful he became.

"No, everyone has a choice. So I didn't erase Gu Qingling's memory, how to choose, recognize or not, it's all up to him. ”

A dark blue robe flashed in front of his eyes, from the sea of books on the left to the sea of books on the right.

"What about me? You said I have a choice. ”

"Have you ever heard of the method of yin and yang reincarnation?" The old man in the sea of books was still perfunctory after all.

"Yin and Yang reincarnation?" Daokong frowned, searching for the word in his mind.

"The secret method you have cultivated is condensed from the demon pills of 99 heinous monsters, so that all demons can be feared. Because the only thing that can subdue the demon is the monster itself. ”

"The way to unlock this secret is actually very simple, but no one has tried it so far. Saying this, the pavilion master stopped, leaving Daokong a room for imagination.

"What it is. He had guessed, but he didn't dare say it.

"Ninety-nine youkai who have never harmed people, smelting their demon pills together can increase your lifespan by twenty years. ”

"Only twenty years?" Daokong was clearly not happy with the result.

"Yes. The pavilion master replied indifferently.

"Who are you, and why do you know so much?"

"It's not that I know much, it's that everything in the world is under my control. Do you know that when you enter the Taihe, you can control all things, and you can know the past life in a single thought, but this comes at a cost. The voices in the sea of books grew more and more tired.

"So you've been!" Daokong couldn't help but widen his eyes, he didn't expect that this Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master in front of him was the first person in the world.

"Won't you stop me? With your strength, I'm afraid I don't have the right to choose. ”

"No, what I intervene in will only lead to different results, so I can only persuade you to the best of my ability. ”

"For the sake of your departure, I can tell you all about the problems you have. ”

"Why is Yu Ziqing not in that group of heroes?" Daokong blurted out without thinking, this is also a problem for everyone in the world.

Fifteen years ago, the Tianshan faction made a big fuss, and twelve years ago, he repelled everyone with a sword, and such a talented person disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Because now he is not qualified to appear on the list of heroes. The pavilion master said word by word.

Daokong thought that the pavilion master would think the same as him, but this sentence was not qualified, which really made him stunned.

Twelve years ago, he killed Lei Yinru and Ye Liuyi with a sword, and he was not qualified to appear on the list of heroes, I am afraid that no one in the world would believe in the words of the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion.

"I see. Daokong suddenly knelt down on one knee and fell to the ground reverently.

"Daokong, thank you Pavilion Master for the grace of reconstruction!" he knocked his head heavily, but before his head could hit the ground, a book flew out of the sea of books and hit between his forehead and the ground.

"When you really succeed and come back, it's not too late to thank me. The old man sighed softly.

"We may not see each other again. Daokong's voice sounded a little choked.

"Then wait until you succeed, I can see it. The old man's voice grew impatient, as if trying to drive him away.

"Take care, Pavilion. Dao Kong didn't stay for a long time, he slowly turned away, but as he turned around, the green silk turned white!