Of course, he didn't show his bottom, but he just briefly described this exercise and said some things that are known to the world.

During this period, the eyes of the Lord of the Daozang continued to glow, revealing a look of greed, and he did not hide it at all.

But in the end, he was a leader, and he quickly put away his greed and regained his kindness again.

After that, the master of the Taoist treasure invited the two of them to visit their library.

Hearing the library pavilion, he became interested, exchanged glances with Bai Qi, and followed the master of the Dao Treasure to a secret place.

This place is on the second layer of the Zixiao Palace, and the interior is a multi-dimensional space, and each weight has a small world.

In these small worlds, there are no mountains and rivers, just one piece of empty space after another.

Among them, there are many planets, as if they were in the depths of the universe.

These planets, of course, are not real planets, and a closer examination reveals that they are made up of scrolls and scrolls.

According to certain rules, they form a circle around each other, and from time to time there are spiritual lights from there.

"The book world is simply worthy of its name, these collections of books have surpassed any sect in the world, even if it is my heavenly lineage, it is far behind. ”

With a casual move, he took a few scrolls from a distance, held them in his hands, and looked at them casually.

Sure enough, these are all the exercises mentioned by the Lord of the Dao Treasure before, and they are not false, they are all here.

"Han Li, one of the protagonists of the flood wilderness, rose in the end of the micro-end, became the dominant among the contemporaries, and later dominated for thousands of years, creating ...... such as refining the gods, purple bamboo sword arrays, and puppet techniques"

"Yuan Han, one of the protagonists of the flood wilderness, the reincarnation of the Gate of Eternal Life, the child of fate, the creation of three thousand Dao techniques, the creation of collapse, cause and effect, devouring, fate and many other great avenues......"

"Wang Zheng, one of the protagonists of the flood wilderness, born in a mortal, incarnated by the number of catastrophes, anti-guest-oriented, out of the control of heaven, creating an experimental avenue, and manipulating the protagonists of the same generation ......"

......

After reading a single volume, I flipped through hundreds of volumes in a row, and then I couldn't help but sigh.

Among these exercises, there are not only many secret techniques recorded, but also some of the author's experiences during his lifetime.

Its deeds are no worse than the protagonists of today, and some of them are even exceeded.

But in the end, fate all ended in a fall, without exception, it is a pity that the prosperous years of a life have been reduced to a cake.

I don't know any of these names, and there are no legends about them in the world.

As for those wonderful magic exercises, they all lack important parts, and they have no form and no substance.

Obviously, this is the intention of the Lord of the Daozang, and this person cannot be generous to the point of having no reservations.

Suddenly, Wuqi felt a pang in his heart, and he thought of some of his previous conjectures, which were just in line with this.

That's about the sands of the true spirit, and some speculation about the reincarnation of the underworld.

In his calculations, there should be such an existence in the world, hidden in the dark, collecting the memories and experiences of every fallen creature.

These memories and experiences are compiled into a book to form a library, showing the dust of history in the form of words.

And this place is such a place, but the person behind this should not be the master of the Daozang.

With the Lord of the Dao Collection, he doesn't have such great ability, and I'm afraid that the saints may not have it.

Then there is only one answer, it should be the original owner of this place, the teacher of the saints, and the ancestor of Hongjun is undoubted.

"Fellow Daoist, how about this library pavilion of the old Dao? In fact, these are just the tip of the iceberg, if I say that I will exchange it with you at the cost of the entire library pavilion, I don't know what you think?"

At this time, the master of the Daozang on the side spoke amazingly, and directly put forward the conditions, and the goal was directly aimed at the non-starting exercise.

After finishing speaking, he stared at Wuqi without blinking, observing Wuqi's expression.

But what disappointed him was that from beginning to end, there was no trace of waves in Wuqi's eyes, and he was obviously unmoved.

Sure enough, Wuqi shook his head, without the slightest hesitation or nonsense.

Next, Wuqi visited for a while, no longer lingered, and offered his farewell.

At the time of parting, the Lord of the Daozang still did not give up, and he had to add conditions.

But this time, he was completely vetoed by Wuqi, and bluntly said that in this matter, he would not mention it again, and there was no room for negotiation.

Seeing the two of them leave, the face of the Lord of the Daozang gradually became gloomy.

After a while, several other leaders came together, and among them, the Lord of Jindan said, "On the sleeve, how is this person?"

The Lord of Daozang shook his head, "It's not a problem to defeat this person, but if you want to capture it, I'm afraid it's not that easy." ”

"Is this person very strong? can he still compare to Wu and Yi?" the Lord of the Hope was surprised.

"Nope. The master of the game waved his hand, "Although this person is strong, he has not yet reached the eight changes of the Dao realm, but he has a creation artifact, and he should be afraid of this on his sleeve." ”

"Yes, the Lord of the Game is right. The Lord of Daozang nodded, "The Creation Artifact is one thing, and the other point is that this person also has a forbidden weapon. ”

"A month ago, this person used a forbidden weapon to kill the Quartet, and even the Taishang Laojun of the Tushi Palace was seriously injured. ”

"You must know that this person is the incarnation of a saint, and his strength and means are unfathomable, and the current me is only between me. ”

"I see. When several leaders heard this, they gasped, and now they realized that they had underestimated nothing.

"By the way, let you go and invite Wu, Yi, and Yuan, what do they say?" asked the Lord of Daozang.

"Well, they just say they have a mission, they don't want to meddle in other things, and they don't accept invitations. ”

The Lord of the Illusion told the truth, and then said, "Although I didn't invite anyone, the mission you assigned has been investigated clearly, and the incarnation of the calamity is indeed there

It seems that even if it is them, it will be very difficult to suppress. ”

"Oh?" said the Lord of the Daozang with a smile, "As I expected, the calamity has really come, and our opportunity has come with it." ”

"Sleeve, is the calamity really so important, why do we have to wait for the calamity to come before we take action?"

"Huh. The Lord of Daozang stroked his beard and said: "It is said that your kind of cultivation, if it is in the flood and famine years, you should also be one of the protagonists, but now the times are different, the protagonists are numerous, with the qualifications of the Tao, and the protagonists are everywhere, which is unfortunate and fortunate." ”

"Is it misfortune or luck?"

"That's right, do you know how many protagonists of heaven and earth have been produced between heaven and earth since the beginning of heaven and earth?"

"I don't know, I hope to solve my doubts. Several people said in unison.

"There are 108,400 people who have left their names in the world, and those who have not left their names should be counted in the number of 100 billion. "The Lord of the Daozang said a staggering number.

"What, there are so many?" a few people were shocked, and then the Lord of Jindan asked, "How many years have passed since the flood and famine?"

Hearing this, the Lord of Daozang shook his head, his expression meaningful, "Chaos never remembers the year, and the flood only remembers half the year. ”

"This ......"

"Okay, you don't have to know the details, just know that the catastrophe is a weapon to kill the protagonist, the more dazzling, the more miserable the end, throughout the ages. ”

"I'll get it. Several people groaned for a moment and nodded one after another.

"Well, it's good for you to understand, a generation of new people will replace the old, and the future protagonists will definitely come from among you, and luck will also be transferred from the Flood Desolation Continent to my Mixed Yuan Continent. ”

The Lord of the Dao Treasure nodded in satisfaction, and then began to assign tasks to everyone.

Let the piano world, the Dan world, the chess world, and the painting world each send their own disciples to settle in Dongsheng Shenzhou and the Shenzhou Continent.

At the same time, let them continue to encircle and suppress the demon world, the spirit world and other worlds, and those who do not return will be killed.

Several leaders took the order and left.

(End of chapter)