Appearing on the high platform was a figure transformed by a streamer, whose figure shifted between clarity and chaos, repeating itself. One moment it seemed that even the gaps in the linen cloth in the clothes were clearly visible, and the next moment it was extremely blurry, like a cloud of black light.

In the moment when his figure was solid, Gui Wuyi finally saw his face clearly, this was an old man wearing a hat, his clothes were in tatters, his beard was all white, and his long hair was black. He glanced at Gui Blame as if he was scrutinizing, and then smiled faintly.

It stands to reason that this person appears in the middle of the room, and there is such a conspicuous change in light and shadow, it should be extremely conspicuous. But in fact, if the four of them hadn't saluted him, they would never have noticed his existence. This person did not cast any magical powers, but it was enough to make people ignore it, which can be described as bizarre.

Before returning to the blameless, the figures in that realm had already met two people, namely the person who brought him to the entrance twelve years ago, and the green-robed young man Duanmu Lin who had been a guest in Yue Heng Sect in the past two days. And the old man in front of him gave himself the feeling of "opposite". It is "opposite" to the power of the true monarch he saw in the first two times.

Although the two of them did not release a trace of mana, they gave people the intuition of the majestic dignity of all beings, as if all the objects around them had erased the difference between them, and they were the main ones and moved with them. But the old man in front of him had a strong sense of rejection from everything around him, as if he was not like it, and it was distinct. It's a bit similar to the feeling I felt when I first saw the nameless ink bead, but it didn't seem to be as pure as the ink bead.

Blameless's mind turned, and there were three points of surprise. The decree is clear, and he went to the Nine Turns Spiritual Light Hall to meet the true monarch. But the phantom of the old man in front of him was not the person he imagined he would see.

The old man's phantom seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "The deceased twelve years ago has other important things to do. ”

Gui Wu's heart moved, the so-called old man twelve years ago was obviously the head of the Yue Heng Sect who hid the esophageal spirit fish in his sleeve. stepped forward and saluted: "Dare to ask the seniors what to call them?"

The phantom said, "My surname is Ning." ”

Gui Wuyi bowed and said, "I've seen Ning Zhenjun." Then he said to the other four: "I have seen four real people." The four nodded slightly in response.

The phantom said, "Just ask if you have any questions." ”

Gui Wuyi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Edict Golden Fu?"

At this time, Ning Zhenjun's phantom was changing to an extremely vague state, but a nodding movement was still faintly visible, and a peaceful voice came: "I have encountered some changes." ”

Gui Wuyi pondered for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone, "Three Tribulation Lotus?"

The phantom paused slightly, and his voice said in surprise: "Duanmu Lin has walked around my Yueheng, and his tone is not strict. ”

The two men spoke like a dumb riddle, but everyone present knew what they meant.

Gui Wuyi groaned: "The head of the true monarch once said that I am Yue Heng's chance, and Yue Heng also has my chance. Presumably this is the Three Tribulation Lotus. The younger generation guessed that under certain conditions, this thing could make up for the loss of Yuding, but for some reason it was lost. Therefore, the door thought that the younger generation had lost the value of cultivation, and the promise of the edict golden talisman did not respond. Presumably this is what the predecessors said. ”

The phantom said: "You guessed the consequences of the previous consequences. However, these Three Tribulation Lotus are not lost, who can steal the supreme treasure of Yue Heng Sect?" was silent for a moment and said, "It was used by Senior Brother Nangong himself." This is also a helpless thing. See for yourself. Immediately, the index finger of the right hand was dotted, and the space was abruptly distorted, forming a flickering picture of a certain height and height.

Blameless, contemplative.

The fog is bursting, the peaks are swirling, and the palace is dotted. This scene is obviously Xuan Yuanze Shangyue Hengshan Gate. On the most majestic peak, there is a dark hall, which is the Nine Turns Spiritual Light Palace. In front of the hall stood a handsome Taoist man, Xuanguang was handsome, and his bearing was extraordinary. A golden light beside him wrapped around a girl of about ten years old, her eyes were closed, her chest was heaving, and she seemed to be in a dream.

Gui Wuyi saw this heroic Taoist man, and his eyes shrank. It's just that the face of the girl next to him seems to be Mu Yuli. At this time, there was a sudden change, and it was pitch black between heaven and earth, and then the blue sky cracked a hole with a bang, and a huge and unbelievable copper-colored bird claw stretched out from the blue sky, with the will to crush everything, and was about to slap on the mountain gate of Yue Heng Sect!

Then this Ying Tingdao man made a move, and his gesture triggered a terrifying aura of hundreds of thousands of miles in a radius. It's just the process of the two great forces fighting, but this light curtain is chaotic and can't be clearly distinguished. In the end, I don't know how long it took, the heaven and earth returned to normal, but this heroic Taoist was surrounded by two breaths, ups and downs, and no longer the appearance of perfection.

The phantom waved his hand and took the image in his palm.

Blameless and confused. Combined with the inference of the time of Mu Shuli's entry, the scene in this picture is clearly the vision of heaven and earth that he observed seven days before breaking through the spirit form. After the upheaval, no one in the door could remember it except himself, as if it had never happened. However, because of the nameless ink bead that broke the cave, Gui Wuyi firmly believes that all this is real.

However, the picture presented to me now is not the same as what I heard and witnessed back then. What he saw that day was an aura of pure destruction, not the claws of the great bird.

Did Ning Zhenjun hide something from him? If so, what was the other party's motive? If not, then who saw the story that was true?

The Taoist who held the jade gui in his hand said with awe, "What you see is what happened eighteen days ago. Within Zhou Tian, he was planting the heavens and the earth, and the demon god was transformed. This "Qinmeng Bird" is a Void Xenomorph, and its power is enough to compete with the First Realm. Compared to the humane monks, they should be at the same level as the Heavenly Venerable Power who divided the heavens and the earth. Even if its power is less than one-tenth of its power after breaking the boundary, it is not something that anyone in this realm can resist. ”

The dusty young man said: "This bird has always been afraid of the strong and bullying the weak, feeding on the pure qi of the lower world, and I don't know how many small worlds will be destroyed when there is a move. This invasion of the Ziwei world has been unprecedented for hundreds of thousands of years. Eighteen days ago, the teacher and Uncle Liang happened to be not in the sect, so that Uncle Nangong fought alone and suffered a lot of damage. Otherwise, with the joint efforts of the teacher and the two uncles, and with the help of the sect's great array, they can resist it. ”

Before returning to the blameless, although he knew that there were new heavens beyond the four continents and six seas, such as Duanmu Lin and the black-faced boy, he never knew his real name. At this time, it was the first time I heard the name of Ziwei World.

It's just that what he thinks in his heart is which story is true. Tentatively asked, "Eighteen days ago, the Nangong Sect Master was injured by this Qinmeng?"

The fat Taoist man holding the banana fan looked at Gui Wuyi's face, thought he understood his doubts, and immediately said: "You must wonder why you have no impression of this, right? This is natural, everything you see is real, but you have forgotten it now." Not only you, but except for a few dozen people up and down the Yue Heng Sect, this matter no longer exists in anyone's memory. ”

The young man holding the dust whisk was afraid that he would not be blameless, and patiently explained: "I am divided into two arrays, the virtual and the real, not to mention the real array, this virtual array is called "Dream Bubble", once this array is opened, it can transform the power that can shock the soul into a dream, and forget it all in a few breaths, protecting the hearts of the disciples in the sect from being invaded by foreign forces. That day, Uncle Nangong didn't know if he could block the blow of the "Qinmeng Bird", so he opened the second formation at the same time. So for you, it never happened. ”

Blameless and silent, this "dream bubble" can be regarded as explaining the fact that the same people do not know anything about this matter. However, this formation did not take effect on him, and it also conflicted with his original memory. According to his intuition, it should be directly related to the nameless ink bead in his sleeve.

The dusty young man sighed and said, "The teacher said, if he himself suffers this kind of change, it will be fine, even if the Yue Heng Sect temporarily loses a true monarch, he will definitely not take your Three Tribulation Lotus." Only Uncle Nangong is the head of the house, which involves a fundamental aspect of the sect, and there must be no mistakes. In desperation, he had to use this object to recover from his injuries. ”

A slow voice came from the virtual shadow of the high platform: "In five hundred years, there will be a great change in the Ziwei Great World, and you are actually an extremely important part of the layout of the Yue Heng Sect. The Three Tribulation Lotus Divine Objects are natural, inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and only the last one remains. Originally, it was a match made in heaven with you, but it was not intended to make people. ”