Pale and white-haired, sitting alone in the bronze palace.

His eyes were dim, as if he had been melancholy for centuries.

The words were indifferent and the voice was low.

Sitting clearly in front of him, Han Feng felt that this old man was too far away from him, and he could see it but couldn't touch it.

Bronze hall, ever-bright lamp.

A lifetime of time, behind the gray fog hazy.

In fact, Han Feng felt that this old man was a little chattering, but considering that this might be a projection of the ancients seven hundred years ago, it made sense.

"Infernal Shadows? What the seniors said, the juniors can't understand, but the juniors are exploring in the Shentian Ruins, and suddenly they come here, but they are very confused, and they ask the seniors to solve their doubts. ”

Han Feng saw that this old man didn't seem to be very vicious, bowed respectfully, and asked.

The lonely old man heard Han Feng's words, but his expression changed slightly......

"God...... Relic...... Is it true that my teaching has become a fragment of history?"

As the lonely old man bullied, the hazy light and shadow in the entire bronze ancient hall and the mottled mist rose and fell together.

Seeing him like this, Han Feng didn't dare to stimulate him anymore, so he had to stop talking.

Just looked at the white-haired old man with a sad face.

With the old man's mood, the entire bronze ancient hall space was wrapped in a kind of sad power that seemed to be nothing.

The heart leads to heaven and earth, and the soul is dyed in all directions...... It is also a congenital performance.

The strength of the Divine Heavenly Sect back then was actually evident, but two innate ...... had already appeared in the ruined ruins This level of combat power is probably not heard of by ordinary people in today's martial arts......

Fortunately, an innate painting soul had fallen to the first-grade realm due to the loss of power, and the white-haired old man seemed to be confined to this bronze hall......

If the full form of these two combat power was put on the battlefield of [Between Heaven and Earth], the nearly 10,000 martial artists present would have to finish playing together......

Han Feng was thinking in his heart about how he had come here because he was originally going to the "World Buwu Chapter".

The white-haired old man was already a good teacher to ask questions for Han Feng:

"Do you know why you're here?"

Han Feng shook his head honestly: "I don't know ......"

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, and his smile was a little stiff, as if he hadn't laughed in many, many years.

"Because, you have the breath of "The World Buwu Chapter". ”

It also happens that Han Feng's "Secret Record of Martial Arts" is the evolution of the fragment of the prologue of "The World Buwu Chapter", and it is reasonable to say that it has the atmosphere of "The World Buwu Chapter".

The old man's voice was indifferent, as if he had experienced the changes of the long years.

"Back then, my sect had the intention to popularize martial arts, and was ready to split the "World Buwu Chapter" and give it to the world, but unfortunately only one of the prologues was given, and the Divine Heavenly Sect suffered a shocking catastrophe...... Great Sect ...... It has been reduced to a relic......"

As he spoke, the old man's tone was sad, driving the light and shadow in the bronze hall to surge.

"Originally, this palace was also the last item left to the world, but because of the restrictions of the "World Buwu Chapter", you can only enter the ...... alone"

When Han Feng heard the old man say this, he was still a little excited...... As a top-level sect, the Heavenly Sect of God is the last item left behind by the world...... No matter how you think about it, it should be a congenital level baby~

Thinking of this, Han Feng raised his head, and his gaze at the white-haired old man was a little burning.

The white-haired old man seemed to sense the heat under Han Feng's eyes, and he didn't sell it, and slowly stated:

"There are three things in total, all of which are important matters related to the world of Kyushu...... I can only entrust it to you, please ...... Be sure to pay attention to ...... Because this is a real event that affects hundreds of millions of living beings!"

Listen to ...... Listen to ...... What's going on...... That's the row...... It is worthy of being a god's heavenly sect, and it is worthy of being a great sect in ancient times, and it is to take care of the world in Kyushu if you give it casually......

Well???

Han Feng originally thought that the old man was going to entrust the treasure, but he only came back to it after saying this...... Do you mean to entrust yourself with a task?

"Senior ......"

Han Feng spoke, a little puzzled.

However, the white-haired old man didn't give Han Feng a chance to speak, and said to himself:

"The first thing - about the remains of the [Second Demon Emperor] Northern Prison Owl, back then, my God Heavenly Sect launched a demon extermination holy war, gathered more than ten innate people and finally sealed the [Second Demon Emperor] in the Eternal Sleeping Volcano in the east of Kyushu, and sealed the Demon Emperor who controlled life and death with the fire of the boiling lungs for eternity...... However, the years have changed, hundreds of years have passed, and the power of the seal has been weakened and decayed without blessing...... I need you to go to the Eternal Sleeping Volcano in the center of the Ancient Silence Plain, strengthen the seal of the Eternal Sleeping Volcano again, prevent the Northern Prison Owl from escaping, and re-lead the Kyushu Demon Clan. ”

Han Feng subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he heard this...... Han Feng has already seen the power of the Mola Shash, just one doppelganger can pull the entire Yunchen people into a dream, if it is its main body, I am afraid that the power of the entire martial arts of the Dump Country will not be able to deal with it...... And he's just the Fifth Demon Emperor.

In second place, how strong should the Demon Emperor who holds the authority of life and death be...... It can be imagined from the holy war described by the white-haired old man that more than ten congenital people participated.

Every innate can move mountains and reclaim the sea, collapse the heavens and the earth, and can affect the celestial phenomena by virtue of their mood...... If a group of congenital fights, I am afraid that the scene will be equivalent to a series of explosions of a large number of nuclear bombs......

Without waiting for Han Feng to remain shocked, the white-haired old man continued:

"Second, I hope you can take over the task of guarding the [Soldier Demon God] for the Divine Heavenly Sect. ”

As the old man spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked it in front of him.

Three keys with different appearances and a supernatural aura appeared in front of Han Feng, suspended in the bronze ancient hall.

"Soldier Demon God?"

"Not bad...... At the end of the ancient era, the world strangled the [Soldier Calamity Firmament], and the Divine Heavenly Sect participated in this campaign that stretched across Kitakyushu, and after the end of the war, the Divine Heavenly Sect undertook the task of sealing the head of the [Soldier Demon God] in the [Twin Masters of Warfare], and also kept three of the twenty-seven [Ancient Keys of Warfare...... [Between Heaven and Earth] The power has now been exhausted, and the task of maintaining the seal must be undertaken...... And you, the only one. ”

Han Feng felt a little tingling on his scalp just by listening to the series of nouns in the mouth of the white-haired old man.

Said with a wry smile:

"Can I choose to say no?"

The white-haired old man ignored Han Feng at all, but said to himself:

"The last thing is about the concept of the [Divine Heavenly Sect] Wubu World...... It's been 700 years, and I've been sitting here alone for 700 years...... Silent and silent as a statue...... Just to ask for our request...... And for our philosophy...... Kyushu needs martial arts...... Martial arts require a broader foundation...... This is related to the destruction of the [Divine Heavenly Sect], I can't go into details, but please keep it in mind!"

The idea of Wubu World...... In fact, it was really mysterious, and Han Feng couldn't fully understand it.

But watching this gray-haired old man endure seven hundred years of loneliness, just to convey such words to himself...... Han Feng suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart......

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