The sky was dawning, the rooster was crowing, I thought it was just a simple talk, but the night had passed.

Chen Menglu glanced at Dongfang Qianbai, and said apologetically to Tang Luo: "I am very sorry for delaying Xiaoyou for one night, if he encounters any trouble in the future, Xiaoyou can come to Mount Meru." ”

Actually, the kid didn't help much, just listened to the story for one night. Tang Luo touched his nose and said weakly: "In this way, I will exchange Sect Master Chen for a promise, it is really..."

Chen Menglu waved his hand and interrupted: "It should be regarded as Chen Mou leaving some incense for the four imperial spirit clans in Sumeru Mountain." ”

"Then thank you Grandmaster Chen. ”

"It's Chen who should thank Xiaoyou for being willing to spend the night listening to the old things of the Four Imperial Seals. ”

When Tang Luo wanted to say a few more polite words, there was no Illusion Dream Grandmaster on the seat opposite except for a steaming teacup.

Silently putting away the tea set, Tang Luo sat back at his desk, wanting to pick up his pen and continue his research on the mystical empowerment, but his mind was so confused that he didn't know where to start, and his mind was full of stories about Chen Menglu and the Four Imperial Spirit Clans.

He is actually not a nosy person, he is indifferent, he has a strong sense of boundaries, except for the family he cares about the most, everyone else is the same kind of equal beings in his eyes.

Maybe because he has memories of another world, he is not very able to integrate into this world, because he feels that it is actually difficult for other people to understand him, and it is difficult for him to communicate with others.

Cultivating martial arts so hard, in addition to love, there is also an element of fear, he is afraid that all this is actually a dream, and when he wakes up, he is still an ordinary young man on the earth.

He has never slept since his transformation, and there is no other reason than because his practice can replace rest.

originally thought that this kind of fear was only his own, but after listening to Chen Menglu's story, he felt that this Illusion Dream Grandmaster who had awakened the heaven-level bloodline was probably full of fear in his heart like himself.

As a guardian of the world, the last cultivator of a complete cultivation system, the day he died, the moment the dream space collapsed.

Who else would know that there was once a group of Terran branches called the Four Imperial Spirit Clans in this world, who once wandered into the void for thousands of years in order to expose the darkness of the Ancient God Dynasty, and reproduced a set of world inheritances that had already disappeared.

Perhaps Chen Menglu's obsession is not because of how important the future of Wang Jing is, but because he wants to use his existence to protect this greatness.

Even if this greatness doesn't seem to be great to others.

But what does this obsession have to do with me... Tang Luo held the pen in his hand, frowned and shouted:

"Tang Luo, you don't meddle in your business, so many great martial arts masters in Martial Saint Mountain have sentenced the Four Imperial Divine Seals to death, and you have done calculations yourself, vainly trying to use the four elements to reprove the mixed element is simply a dream, and wasting time on studying this kind of exercise will be punished by God!"

"It's a pity that Chen Menglu is not a pity, it's your, the path he chose himself, even if he dies, he is willing to die, if you get up to it, you will be stupid, with this kung fu, you might as well go back to Longxi to study those Han family collections in the Scripture Pavilion, at least there is a way forward!"

"Damn, I understand the reason, but I just can't convince myself. ”

"Smack. ”

The bamboo pen in his hand was pinched off, Tang Luo opened his palm and looked at the bamboo slag crumbs, and said angrily: "You said that if you can't find the way, you can't find the way, but you went to my room, what to say about the story of the Four Imperial Spirit Clans and the Four Imperial Divine Seals, I am a special one who listens to stories, and I don't write stories, these four fragments of the Imperial Spirit Realm have been merged into the world, isn't it good to end here! I still have a bunch of bad things here, what's the use of telling me! Wow, the current grandmaster routine is so deep!"

Originally, if Chen Menglu came to ask for help, he refused to do it, but the other party didn't say a word, only told the story of the Four Imperial Spirit Realms, and left a great favor after leaving.

Now it's okay, Tang Luo, who was disturbed, couldn't concentrate on his research at all, he could have used the secret technique of Dao Heart Clarity to forcibly calm himself down, but he couldn't make up his mind, and he practiced just to follow his heart, and for the first time, he had the desire to do something stupid.

"Just one day!" Tang Luo took another bamboo pen from the pen stand, and said seriously: "Just spend a day deducing, look at the future of the Four Imperial Divine Seals, if you can't deduce it, forget it, if you deduce it, it won't be in vain to listen to the story of the night!"

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Bi Fang Mountain, Inner Temple Chamber

Several grandmasters were arguing over the ranking of the 20th Martial Arts Conference, and the focus of the controversy was on Tang Luo, who had suddenly emerged.

"This son is too dangerous, I have to guard against it, the etiquette and humility of the world are not worth mentioning in his eyes, if he really lets him grow, it is another evil god in the north, have you forgotten the scene of the river of blood!"

"Grandmaster Luo is too alarmist, the evil god in the north was born lonely, and all he sees in his eyes is the darkness and hideousness of the bottom world, growing up in such an environment, it is normal for him to be obedient and withdrawn, but Tang Luo grew up in the Tang clan in Xiling, and his mother is the young lady of the Xu clan in Yuanzhou, and he has lived a life of a master since he was a child, plus he has excellent talent, such a young man, his personality is more arrogant, and it is normal for him to think that the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, but if you want to say that you have become a mad demon like an evil god, the old man can't agree!"

Hearing Wei Hanyuan's loud response, the other grandmasters all nodded, and at their level, everyone had an extremely independent judgment.

It is really difficult to agree that a young man with unlimited talent can be beaten into an evil demon with just one of the same magical powers, not to mention that this Luo Qingchi is still the grandmaster of Qilin Mountain, and his evil words against Tang Luo need to be carefully measured.

Luo Qingchi saw that several grandmasters did not take his words seriously, so he took out another scripture from his arms, put it on the table, and said to everyone: "If it is just the words of Luo's family, you don't have to take it to heart, but the Buddha of Zhongzhou Buddha Country Yankong, he has no grudge against Tang Luo, and he wants to accept his brother Tang Xing as the successor of the mantle, according to the style of Zen Buddhism, if Tang Xing worships into Buddhism, it is the bloodstained past of Xiling Tang before he became famous, and they dare to hold it." But he said that Tang Luo was a demon Luo who descended from the sky, and the monarchs thought that Luo was really a narrow-minded person who would arrange a disciple of a family at will because of the defeat of the Qilin Mountain Daozi?"

The four Holy Land Daoists of this generation are very famous, especially the Yankong that reproduces the Heart Sutra of Silence Without Suffering, and they are even more favored by many Holy Land Grandmasters.

If the future of Bu Xiao, Wang Chan, and Xu Laoying still needs time to test, then almost no one will be skeptical that Yankong can become the king.

The conclusion made by such a character naturally made several grandmasters have to be cautious, and after circulating the contents of the scriptures, several grandmasters of Bi Fangshan were silent.

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