Dengxian Tower, one floor is as high as a floor, and it is built on a hill, so that people can climb the building as if stepping on the sky.

Bai Zimo pulled Daoist Zhang, who was crying and mourning, and looked at the past layer by layer. On the walls inside, there are mostly inscriptions of literati, and Bai Zimo is a rough person, I can't understand it, and Daoist Zhang is no better.

Both of them felt bored, didn't they just have an empty house? How could so many people rush to see?

Especially those dressed as scholars, staring at the poems on the walls in groups of three or five, shaking their heads, their eyes shining, and their mouths reciting words.

"Daochang Zhang, if we go directly to the eighth floor to take a look, if we want to come to the high ground, the scenery of the Shangchong River is in full view, which is much better than this black and dirty word. ”

Bai Zimo was disappointed, and some regretted coming here to ascend the immortal tower.

When Daoist Zhang heard this, he also nodded in agreement, and he just wanted to accompany Bai Zimo to read it earlier.

After the two finished speaking, they went directly to the seventh floor, but saw that there was a wooden door blocking the stairs leading to the eighth floor, and the wooden door was locked.

"It seems that this top floor is not open to the public now. ”

Daoist Zhang was overjoyed, and he could finally go home.

Seeing this, Bai Zimo rarely rose up the elegance of visiting historic sites, worked hard to come here, and fought with people for no reason, is this okay?

"Daochang Zhang, wait for me for a while. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, reached over and held the lock, and with a light grip, the lock opened.

"Ha, this lock is an ornament, it's not locked. ”

Bai Zimo turned his head to Daoist Zhang with a smile.

Daoist Zhang frowned, is it really not locked? This locked person is too careless!

Gently pushing the door open, Bai Zimo stepped in.

Everything on the eighth floor of Dengxian Tower came into view, and it was also an empty house, with the windows not closed, and the sunlight was shining through. Also, a man lying on the ground?

Well?

Bai Zimo knew very well that this floor was locked, how could there be anyone in this place, and it seemed to be a beggar.

"How can there be anyone?"

Daoist Zhang asked, but he thought that the lock on the door was not locked, and he had another expression that I understood. The beggar must have broken the lock.

Bai Zimo walked over and approached the beggar lying on the ground with an incredulous expression.

Isn't this the old beggar who used to be on the street across the street from the Lu Shui Building?

"Old man, what a coincidence......"

Bai Zimo said hello and sat down.

Daoist Zhang, who followed behind, also recognized the old beggar, he always thought that Bai Zimo and the old beggar were acquainted, and went to the window with interest, pretending to watch the Shangchong River in the distance, with his ears erected on the old high......

After waiting for about the time to touch the tea, the old beggar stretched his waist as if he had just woken up, yawned and sat up, opened his eyes and looked directly at Bai Zimo.

Bai Zimo was taken aback when he saw his eyes. I remember that the old beggar's eyes were cloudy and white, and he was clearly blind!

It seemed that he remembered that he had neglected something, and frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't remember it.

"Little brother, let's meet again, it's really a coincidence!"

The old beggar smiled, this was the first time Bai Zimo had seen him smile, of course, they had only met twice.

"The old man found a good place to sleep. ”

"It's a pity, no matter how good the place is, you can't sleep well!"

The old beggar sighed, his heart was heavy, but it wasn't that Bai Zimo disturbed him.

Bai Zimo listened to it and was puzzled.

"When I saw the old man that day, there was a lot of difference between it and today, I should be a high-ranking person, how could I not sleep soundly?"

Although Bai Zimo couldn't see the old beggar's cultivation, the old beggar was also ordinary, and there was no doubt about it like an ordinary person. But after meeting twice, the change of the old beggar will definitely not be what an ordinary person should have.

The master is certain, and it should be very high! At least the true immortal level of the real person in the Nine Caves, he can see it at a glance, but this old beggar can't let himself see through it.

Thinking of this, Bai Zimo's heart was hot.

"Hehe......"

The old beggar smiled, then stretched out his finger and pointed at Daoist Zhang, who was "admiring" the scenery, and the latter suddenly fainted.

Bai Zimo couldn't even feel the fluctuation of mana, as if the old beggar just casually pointed his finger at Daoist Zhang, and Daoist Zhang fainted.

It's amazing!

It's not that the kind of action that often shocks the sky and the earth is the fierce, such a lack of fireworks is the most terrifying.

Seeing Bai Zimo looking at him with a puzzled expression, the old beggar smiled.

"What I'm going to say next is that it's not good for him to know, otherwise it won't be a good thing for him. ”

Bai Zimo suddenly felt a little nervous, what is so important?

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank my little brother first. ”

The old beggar said, stood up, bowed to Bai Zimo, and confused Bai Zimo.

"Heh, you don't need to know why I thank you now, and when the time comes, you will naturally know. ”

Must it be so mysterious?

"Old man, does it have to be so unfathomable?"

Bai Zimo looked confused and smiled awkwardly.

"I also knew some things too early back then, so I ended up where I am now. ”

"Then don't tell me yet!"

Bai Zimo didn't want to be a beggar yet, and suddenly remembered what he had overlooked, it was the taste. When I saw this old beggar before, he exuded a pungent stench all over his body, but now he can't smell it.

The old beggar glanced at Bai Zimo, "Little brother, do you know that in this world, a catastrophe is coming?"

The old beggar said a message in a plain tone that made Bai Zimo's heart tremble suddenly, so that he couldn't react at once.

This has just stepped into the road of cultivating immortals, and you told me that the catastrophe is coming?

"Heaven is impermanent, and there is no trace of it. The way of heaven is constant, and there will always be a line of traction that can be captured, and I was born to die this time, but I spied a glimpse of the way of heaven in the dark......"

The old beggar's tone was flat, but it made Bai Zimo tremble a little, even the existence of the Heavenly Dao could be spied on? You must know that the Heavenly Dao that ordinary monks say is actually about themselves, it is called luck, and generally some Taoist monks can sense it.

At the beginning, the giant snake Lu Sheng sensed it, but it was the kind of heavenly way that the old beggar said. Bai Zimo knew that it was the kind of heavenly way that was the general trend of heaven and earth, and there was no trace of it at all.

Ignoring Bai Zimo, the old beggar continued.

"At that glance, I saw the mountains and rivers collapsing, the rivers and seas steaming, the mountains and fields were all over the mountains, all the corpses, and the blood soaked the earth for more than a foot......"

"The demons are dancing...... The bloody sky was so sticky that it couldn't even shine into the sun, and it was dim, and it was full of shouts......"

"Monks, people, monsters...... None of them can stay out of the matter, and there are really countless dead creatures, countless people!"

A few simple words made Bai Zimo's hairs stand on end when he heard it. Exaggerated, right?

The old beggar who said these should have seen something more terrifying than he said, and when he recalled it, Bai Zimo could still see a trace of palpitations in his fearful eyes.

Bai Zimo's mind quickly digested what he had heard. It took a long time to react.

"Hehe, what is the use of the old man telling me this, they all say that the way of heaven cannot be violated, not to mention that he is only a weak cultivator below. ”

Bai Zimo just believed that there were ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, and then you told me this?

"Because I see a glimmer of life in you, maybe there is a chance to reverse the way of heaven......"

Is it talking about the cyan light in your body? That really contains vitality, but in the end it is just a kind of mana, not a reason!

The old man laughed, how could I have the ability to change anything. ”

The old beggar looked at Bai Zimo and stared at him until his heart was furious, and then he spoke again.

"Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven. That's all I can do, and as for what the outcome is, hopefully it's not the worst. ”

"I don't know what caused the so-called catastrophe?"

"Immortal Machine!"

If Bai Zimo's hairs stood up just now, he would have started to drum in his heart this time. Involving that ethereal thing, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

Since Bai Zimo cultivated immortals, he knew that there were no so-called immortals in the world, but they were just monks who were stronger than ordinary people. Although there are really people who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and blow the wind and rain, they are still a mortal body in the end.

What everyone is looking for is nothing more than a longer lifespan and more unrestrained ethereal. At this time, someone told him that the immortal path can be expected, and the immortal machine is real.

Immortals are eternal life, and calamity is destruction. If what the old beggar said is true, it is really a great life in the face of great death.

"So what am I going to do?"

Bai Zimo was interested.

"I don't know. ”

Well?

"Then when will this catastrophe appear?"

"Liangjiazi, I can only know a rough idea. ”

Sixty years for one Jiazi, one hundred and twenty years for two Jiazi. At this time, you are telling me this? Bai Zimo has only lived for thirty years until now, and for him, Liangjiazi is really an endless future!

"Hehe, old man, I remember that I still have some things, so I won't talk to you......"

Just kidding, one hundred and twenty years later, it's hard to say if he Bai Zimo is still there, and he's worried about it in vain!

When the old beggar saw this, he said, "Hey, don't believe it, what I said is true." ”

"Well, I believe it, it's okay, when the catastrophe comes, I will try my best to turn the tide, and I will take action. ”

Bai Zimo patted his chest.

The old beggar was a little overwhelmed, opened his mouth, paused again, and then sighed and said, "Remember today's events, and don't say anything to others, otherwise there will be a great disaster......"

Bai Zimo had already walked towards the sleeping Daoist Zhang at this time, and he didn't look back when he heard the words.

"If you know it below, please rest assured. ”

As he spoke, he woke up Daoist Zhang.

"Why did I fall asleep?" After Daoist Zhang woke up, he first said a word, and then looked behind Bai Zimo.

"Is the old beggar gone?"

When Bai Zimo heard this, he looked back and saw that the entire eighth floor was just him and Daoist Zhang, and the old beggar was gone.

"Oh, he's got to go beforehand. ”

Bai Zimo replied, it seems that he is really a master, but he is a little worried.

"What did you all talk about?"

"We, don't be scared when you say it, we just talked about the world after two jiazi......"

Bai Zimo directly ignored the old beggar's last words, this thing that sounds powerful, then you have to talk to others, otherwise how can others know that I, Bai Daxian, know the heavenly machine?

But before he could speak, there was a sudden palpitation in his heart, and he felt in the dark that if he really continued, he might really die.

A feeling of fear emanated from the bottom of my heart, and cold sweat ran down my body.

"What about heaven and earth?"

Seeing that he was halfway through his speech, Daoist Zhang suddenly fell silent, and his face became more and more pale, and his heart was strange.

"It's nothing, let's go, let's go downstairs ......"

Bai Zimo exhaled, slowly regained his mind, and replied calmly and casually. But in his heart, he was really frightened.

It seems that it really can't be said? Under the heavenly way, there is really an invisible big hand that controls all this? Do you really have to prepare?

Liangjiazi, but it's really a long time, let's make some preparations, I can live until then, and I can use it. If you can't live, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just a good deed?

After this short conversation, Bai Zimo's mood fluctuated, which was really exciting. went back and forth between believing and not believing, and finally chose to believe because of that palpitation.

Thinking about it, there is a trace of worry in my heart, but it lingers......