Chapter 282: Supreme Mage

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The main peak of the Himalayas, the summit of Mount Everest.

As most people know, this is the highest place in the world.

For a very small number of people, though, they know that this is not the highest place in the world.

Because, there is also the top of the Supreme Mage over Mount Everest.

On the top of the Supreme Mage, there is the Supreme Mage Temple, which is the highest.

However, due to magic, ordinary people could not see the Supreme Mage Temple at all, thus giving the world an illusion.

But it is undeniable that the Supreme Mage Sanctuary does exist.

And the Supreme Mage among them has made it his mission to protect the other side of the earth.

The current Supreme Mage is an existence named the Ancient One, who has been guarding the gate of the Demon Realm for decades.

Nothing has gone wrong.

It's just that today, his face is slightly wrinkled.

"Another superhero has been killed, outsider, what an unscrupulous!"

In front of him was a gem, and in the flow of the gem, a picture appeared, which was the scene of the Hulk being destroyed by the wind.

This gem can show the picture of what happened in the past, and it is obviously a divine object!

If Lu Daoren was here, he would definitely recognize that this gem was the Time Stone, one of the six Infinity Stones!

The Time Stone, known to the Supreme Mages as the "Eyes of Agamotto", is kept in the Supreme Mage's Sanctuary and can control the reversal of time, infinitely cycle time, and change the time state of objects.

It's a fetish of fetish!

Only the Reality Gems of the Infinity Stones can compete with it.

"I can't go on like this, outsider, let him stay in my Supreme Mage Temple, and repent quietly. ”

The Supreme Mage named Ancient One thought about it and decided to talk to the outsider Lu Daoren.

It can't be left to its laurels anymore.

The timeline of this world has been completely messed up by outsiders.

The future should have existed, but it doesn't exist.

What shouldn't exist exists exists.

The future is a mess.

How can this be?

Even though he didn't like to shoot, he decided to make a move.

Even if you don't kill the outsider, let him settle down.

With a flick of his hand, the door to space opened.

In an instant, he came from the Himalayas to the burial place of King Luyan.

"Strange, gone......"

Gu Yi showed a look of surprise.

He was shocked to find that the outsider had jumped out of time and seemed to not exist in the world.

"Next time, I won't have that much luck!"

A sigh, another shift.

The Ancient One Master returned to the Himalayas from the tomb of King Lu and began to meditate.

......

"The breath just now, could it be the Supreme Mage?"

Hundreds of miles away, the figure of Lu Dao appeared.

There was also a bit of curiosity on his face.

It was in this previous time that he felt a kind of prying eyes in the dark.

It seems that someone is calculating his origins.

He sacrificed the Yuan Shi Zhu to stop this calculation.

No matter how powerful the calculation is, it can't compare to the power of Yuan Shizhu after all.

Immediately, there were fluctuations in a wide range of space.

In the Marvel world, who else can play like this, except for Doctor Strange?

If he remembered correctly, those Supreme Mages were still very slippery about space.

"The Supreme Mages have all come out, but I don't have the time to play with you yet!"

Lu Daoren muttered to himself.

In this short period of time, he felt two kinds of underworldly feelings.

One is the feeling of being watched, which has been fulfilled.

There is also a sense of chance.

This, has not yet been realized.

Lu Daoren decided to go with his feelings.

All the way to the west, gradually arrived in the Xinjiang area.

There are deserts everywhere, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the roads.

When you go deeper into the desert, except for the existence of Lu Daoren, who can also wave at will, other people are rare to see at all.

If you can meet people here, they are usually small groups of tomb robbers.

Lu Dao people already know that since the discovery of the tomb group of Loulan Xiaohe in Xinjiang, people have remembered that in the great desert of Xinjiang, there was once a glorious Silk Road, and the 36 countries of the Western Regions along the Peacock River, Huhu, Loulan, Milan, Niya, Luntai, Pu, Gumo, and Xiye...... The paradise of adventurers, I don't know how much treasure and prosperity are covered by the vast yellow sand.

Countless expeditions, archaeological teams, and tomb robbers rushed into the Taklamakan Desert in search of treasure.

But for most inexperienced explorers, this desert is a place from which there is no return, as the famous Swedish explorer Sven Hedin explained to Taklamakan in the past.

The Sea of Death, hence its name.

Where the people of Lu Dao are now is the Sea of Death.

It would be strange if you could see any random people.

"Huh?"

Lu Daoren suddenly felt something.

In a desert a hundred miles away, there was a team of nine people.

The divine sense shrouded away, and Lu Daoren revealed a strange light.

He heard a familiar name.

Hu Bayi.

Touching the golden captain Hu Bayi.

In addition, there is a fat man-like person.

Sure enough, no matter where it is, as long as it is a small gang of tomb robbers, there is a fat man who is specially responsible for being funny......

In addition to these two people, there is a young woman, an old man, a middle-aged man, a leading man, and three students.

"It's a coincidence that I was able to meet Hu Bayi's team!"

Lu Daoren smiled, feeling a little interesting.

He knew that the fat man, named Wang Kaixuan, was a good friend of Hu Bayi. And the young woman, surnamed Yang, was the funder of these people's funds for this event.

As for the old man, it is Professor Chen of archaeology.

The middle-aged man is Hao Aiguo, the professor's assistant. The three students, all of whom were students of Professor Chen, received their lunches in the original book not long after.

Professor Chen and her father, surnamed Yang, were obsessed with the culture of the Western Regions, and this once prosperous and gorgeous city could be said to be the leader of the 36 countries in the Western Regions.

Later, there seems to have been a great catastrophe in the country, the queen died, and the ancient city has disappeared since then.

The glory of the past has been buried in the yellow sand, and the clues that prove its existence are only sporadic records in some ancient documents, and the legend says that the Queen of Essence is the first beauty in the Western Regions, she is like the sun in the sky, and her appearance eclipses the stars and the moon.

The father of the woman surnamed Yang was looking for the queen's tomb, and an expedition of five Chinese and American scholars, carrying top-notch equipment, entered the depths of the sand sea, but never returned.

The purpose of Hu Bayi and the others' actions was to conduct on-site assessment and investigation of the ancient tombs in the desert, and the other was to try their luck to see if they could find the remains of the five explorers and bury them properly.

However, their luck does not seem to be too good.

Like now.

There was an infinite wind from the desert, and the yellow dragons rushed in, covering the sky and covering the sky.

The world, for a moment, seemed to have fallen into boundless darkness.

Demons danced, the wind howled, and the end of the world was a scene.

"Well, it's time for me to play!"

Lu Daoren said leisurely, stretched out his hand and pointed, and it was a huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, covering the entire radius of dozens of miles.

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect!"

There are people from the land road who come by singing the sacred beasts, and where they pass, the sand and dust retreat for dozens of miles.