A person who has fought all over the world is invincible, a person who has left nine books that are worshiped as true scriptures by the cultivation world, and a person who has left behind a legend that I don't know how many......

Even aside, the founder of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion alone is enough for people to associate the true person of Jiuyang with the image of being ruthless and unsmiling. Chen Weiming and the Immortal Sword never thought that the legendary great man would have such a side.

He knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, sighing and wailing his own pain. What kind of peerless powerhouse is this, it is clearly a child who loses a fight but doesn't know who to go to for help.

It's just that after the belly slander, it makes people feel horrible. What kind of existence and what kind of opponent will make characters like Jiuyang Zhenren become like this.

Chen Weiming believes that a person who has great strength but does not want to enslave others must have extraordinary backbones, and such a person will not be easily defeated, let alone collapsed.

And the people he talked about, Fuxi, Nuwa, Hongjun, the Holy Prophet or something, and who are they, and this ...... Pangu.

Looking at the appearance of Jiuyang Zhenren kneeling down and crying bitterly, this person named Pangu should be so much stronger than him that it can be called faith. And the continent where he lives is called Pangu Continent, so what kind of existence is this ancient god called Pangu?

"Pangu, you say, you tell me, show me a clear way!"

"Fuxi Zhantian, only half of the tail was left, and his soul was scattered. ”

"Nuwa died, and there was not even any dust left behind of her bones. ”

"The corpse of the bitter monk was dissected, and eighty-one relics were buried in the void. ”

"The Holy Teacher, none of them escaped. ”

“......”

"I watched with my own eyes as your brother was killed on the top of the Suspended Mountain with the Nine Heavenly Punishments, and his soul dissipated! Your master was ground in the Yinyang Lake, and he will never be able to be reborn. ”

"What's even more ridiculous is that they have done so many things for the Terrans, they are the ancestors of the Terrans, and now they are ...... It was forgotten by their descendants. ”

Jiuyang Zhenren couldn't stop crying: "No one remembers them anymore, and no one remembers what a great group of ancestors they have." panicked, like a mouse, but no longer the scenery of the descendants of heroes. ”

"The invincible three-foot sword in the world also lost, the sky collapsed, and the universe was subverted. The Chaos Clock was shattered to pieces and ceased to exist. Pangu, teach me how I can avenge them!"

Jiuyang real people sometimes cry, sometimes laugh, sometimes angry, sometimes panic...... Like a madman, no longer human.

"They should not be forgotten, they should not be forgotten! they should be worshiped by posterity, they should be admired by posterity......"

Between the chattering of the gods and gods, Jiuyang Zhenren took out a few huge stones and placed them all over the temple, holding hammers and chisels, carving them one by one. Very attentive, preoccupied, and seems to instill all the feelings into it.

Fuxi, Nuwa, Suiren, Cangjie...... The remaining six statues were carved out one by one, as if afraid that others would not know, and Jiuyang Zhenren also carved the name in front of each statue. It's a pity that this has no substantive effect, and to this day, Chen Weiming and the others don't know the origin and history of these ancient gods at all.

After everything was done, Jiuyang Zhenren looked at it blankly for a long time, seemed to regain his calm, bowed and saluted, and then looked at the Pangu statue in the middle and said: "I won't forget, I will avenge them, I will make this world fall apart, I will make this world no longer normal." ”

After saying that, he turned and left, his back disappearing into the lightning at the door.

He's not here to find answers, he's just here to vent...... Chen Weiming deduced the answer in his heart, Jiuyang Zhenren seemed to be sad because of some things, but he had nowhere to vent. He knew there wasn't what he was looking for, and he was here purely to vent his emotions.

After Jiuyang Zhenren left, everything seemed to be back to normal in Pangu Temple, and the lightning outside no longer existed, and it was dawn.

The two looked at each other, and after a while, the Immortal Sword said: "It seems that we have seen a terrible past, and Jiuyang Zhenren turned out to be this bear bag." ”

Chen Weiming was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Everyone has times when they are sad and depressed, maybe Jiuyang Zhenren is just someone else's understanding of him." How are your injuries?"

"I'm fine!" The Dark Knife glanced at Chen Weiming strangely: "It's you, what was the situation just now, how did you become that state, your injuries...... Why is it okay?"

Chen Weiming touched his heart, and then looked at the Mortal Knife with an innocent face: "I said I don't know, do you believe it?"

He was also afraid when he thought about it at the moment, such an injury, if he hadn't had a chance here, he would have died.

The Dark Knife pinched his chin, shook his head and sighed: "How do I feel that all the good things are taken by you?"

"Then next time you'll stab yourself. Chen Weiming pursed his lips: "Let's go quickly, we haven't escaped yet...... And also...... Don't talk about today's business. ”

As Lao Cai said, I am afraid that there is a big secret hidden in the Pangu Temple, and all forces have been exploring for many years, so they gave up. Once people know that they can urge the formation here, I'm afraid that when the time comes, don't talk about other forces, Yanyun Pavilion will not be the first to let yourself feel better.

The Mortal Knife grinned: "It depends on the situation, if someone threatens me with life and death, I will definitely say it, and I am also afraid of death." ”

Chen Weiming glanced at him: "If you don't take the initiative to say it, who knows?"

The two hurriedly walked out of the temple, and Chen Weiming hurriedly urged the trick of summoning the wind. The realm has broken through, and the cultivation has risen sharply, and this supernatural power can already cover a radius of more than 3,000 meters.

The efficiency of the empire was fast, and a large number of soldiers came over. However, without the monks of the Dan Period, it will not pose much of a threat. It's just that Chen Weiming didn't make a rash move, but used the technique of moving the wind to determine the direction of the chasing soldiers, and with the eye of breaking the delusion and preserving the truth, he used the barren mountains around the Pangu Temple to easily run out from under the noses of these people with the Dark Knife.

After running far away, the Mortal Knife couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "You guy is a thaumaturgy, Lao Tzu has let this group of dogs chase like dogs these days, and there is no way to hide it." ”

He was not good at concealing his whereabouts, coupled with the extremely fast transmission of information from the empire, and with the burden of Chen Weiming, how could he easily avoid the pursuers as easily as he did now.

Chen Weiming's expression did not relax: "It's just temporary, the strong people in this area of the empire have gone to chase the people at sea, so they gave us a chance." As long as we don't die, I believe that strong people will chase after us soon, and we must get out of here quickly. ”

The Stygian nodded, and the two were about to speed away. Chen Weiming was suddenly shocked, and he fell straight down like this.