Walking on the winding mountain roads, although the old man in Confucian robes is old, he walks steadily, saying: "300,000 years ago, the twenty heavens in the heavens were earth-shattering, all with names and surnames. If there were any people. Back with Haotian and Sixth Patriarch, it is impossible to hide, there will always be wind leaks."

"So, in my opinion, the third person can only be one of the four days in the **** world."

"The four days in the **** world will change every thousands of years due to challenges. The four positions, going back and forth, have never been fixed. However, those who were lucky enough to challenge successfully and entered the ranks of the heavens, There are less than ten."

"Those who can fight with the Twenty Heavens in the Heavenly Court obviously have the same hatred and the same vision. Therefore, they will not be the initiators of the subsequent war."

"The one who is the master and the one who is the most likely."

After such an analysis by the old man in Confucian robes, Zhang Ruochen's heart suddenly became clear and said: "The old man thinks that the third person is Yan Huanyu, the previous patriarch of the Yan Luo clan?"

The old man in Confucian robes smiled: "When you touch a person of heavenly rank, all are the secrets of the world. Who can be completely sure of the person who should not be involved? However, at least 70% of Yan Huanyu's senior is the third person."

"I don't know if this question is good for the old man, does the answer satisfy little friend Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised that the other party could recognize himself.

"It's true that the kid is too difficult for the old man."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "Since the old gentleman recognizes the younger generation, the second question of the younger generation is good! The old gentleman should know that there is an immortal old ghoul under the Yuchen Temple. Who is it, ghoul?"

A strange color appeared in Bai Qing'er, who was following.

How could Zhang Ruochen know this question?

The old ghoul is the rain soul, she can be sure of this.

She originally thought that Zhang Ruochen would know why the corpses under the Yuchen Temple would change.

The old man in Confucian robes said: "It seems that you have also discovered it! The four major disciples of Xinghuan Tianzun, all extraordinary, are outstanding in that era, and each follow a different path."

"The big disciple Yu Long, majoring in spiritual power."

"The second disciple Yuchen, who studied the Taoist secrets carefully, can be described as the number one Taoist in that era."

"Four disciples Yuchan, who created the "Thirteen Chapters of Yunmeng", can enter the dream of all life in the world and manipulate their consciousness."

"The third disciple Rain Soul, although the weakest in strength, he has studied various evil methods. Especially the evil method called Corpse Transformation Forbidden Technique, which is very strange and can refine the corpse into the body and continuously increase the physical strength."

"The old ghoul you are talking about is Rain Soul. However, Rain Soul obtained the Heavenly Venerable Heaven Body and refined the corpse into the body, becoming the strongest of the four major disciples."

"So, the old ghoul is not only a rain soul, but also a half star Huan Tianzun."

"Fortunately, Rain Soul did not get the Tianzun's veil, the Tianzun world, and the Tianzun **** source, otherwise his cultivation base might reach a level no weaker than Xinghuan Tianzun and slaughter an era."

Bai Qing'er looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Have you found that the old ghoul has a problem?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I just feel that a rain soul is not enough to make King Fudo Ming's heart. Moreover, when I use the clear character token to control the old ghoul, I obviously feel its power, and it has not fully exploded. come out."

The Tsing Yi girl's face was a little pale, and said: "How can there be such a weird evil method in the world? It is not disgusting to practice the corpse into her body."

The old man in Rupao said: "In the corpse clan, this is normal."

"Yuchen is a corpse?" Bai Qinger said.

"Naturally not."

Bai Qing'er said again: "It's not a corpse clan, who can actually refine the corpse into the body. Isn't it afraid of the corpse poisoning back? To train the corpse of a Tianzun into one's own body, not only the cultivation level is high enough, but also The fear of forbidden techniques is also extraordinary. There is only one person in the world who possesses such terrible forbidden techniques."

The old man in Rupao smiled and said, "Yes, there is only the first and strongest different emperor of the corpse clan who is said to have survived the ninth life. He is also the only one who may have been in a strange way since two or three million years ago. The way of living to the present. In the years that have passed so long, no one knows whether there is any other strong shadow behind Rain Soul. Moreover, it is no longer important."

"Today, we are just talking."

"In this Xingtianya, you can speak freely without fear of being perceived by any strong person." Bai Qinger said.

The old man in Confucian robes nodded, and said, "Little friend Ruochen's third question can be asked, not yet!"

"My third question is very simple."

Zhang Ruochen stared at him and said, "Old gentleman, who are you?"

"I?"

The old man in Rupao stopped and looked into the fiery red dense forest not far away.

The bare stone walls are covered with red trees. The trunks are as thick as millstones, and the material is like red copper. What grows on the tree is not the leaves, but the crow-like fruits.

It's really like a crow, and there is flame burning on the fruit.

The old man in Rupao sighed: "It's been a long time since I saw this red crow forest. Finally, I'm back again!"

Zhang Ruochen looked around and found that the red crow tree was endless and covered very wide. In the distance, through layers of branches, we can see white buildings such as temples, caves, and towers.

I knew that this had reached the top of Xinghai Cliff.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

A loud sound of logging came from the forest.

The red crow trees fell down!

Bai Qing'er smiled and walked quickly towards the forest.

Zhang Ruochen quickly followed. Surprisingly, the old man in Rupao and the girl in Tsing Yi also came here.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen finally saw the lumberjack.

It was an old woodcutter in an old grey-gray robe, skinny and wrinkled, and the chopper in his hand was full of gaps. He was talking to Bai Qinger.

With Bai Qing'er's cold and arrogant character, in front of the old woodman, she appeared to be well-behaved and charming, without the slightest arrogant loneliness.

Bai Qinger recommended to Zhang Ruochen and said, "This is my big brother!"

If there is thunder in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and looking up and down carefully, it is really difficult to imagine the honest woodcutter in front of him as the prestigious Xingtian Cliff Master.

Xinghai anglers only accepted two disciples.

Except for Bai Qing'er, only Xingtian Cliff Master.

It is said that the cliff owner of Xingtian Cliff followed him when Xinghai anglers were young, and he was an existence as old as Xinghai anglers.

Zhang Ruochen was full of respect and saluted, saying: "Worship Lord Cliff."

"Like Qing'er, it's fine to call Old Master Brother!"

The old woodman finished this sentence with a smile, then looked towards the direction behind Zhang Ruochen, and said: "But it is also back! This is your granddaughter?"

The old man in Confucian robes walked up, bowed deeply, bowed a great salute, and said, "Well, see Master. Tingting, this is Master!"

"I have seen Master."

Tsing Yi girl Shi Shiran said, a little nervous and shy.

Zhang Ruochen was a little strange, staring at Bai Qing'er, with a look in his eyes.

Bai Qing'er was obviously also surprised, and shook her head lightly, indicating that she didn't know what was going on.

The old woodcutter saw the doubts in their hearts and said, "Yes, this is a new disciple of Master! It is your uncle."

"I have seen Uncle Master." The old man in Rupao saluted again.

There was a strange feeling in Zhang Ruochen's heart. The old man in Confucian robes was clearly unfathomable. They didn't know how old they were when they were older, but now they have to salute a woman who is only a few thousand years old and become a junior.

Bai Qinger's seniority is really not that high.

The old woodcutter knew that they were confused, and said: "The old man only accepts a formal disciple in his life. That's okay! Six yuan before the meeting, after stepping into the gods, he walked the world instead of Xingtian Cliff. After joining the WTO, I will only come back every 10,000 years. Sometimes, maybe tens of thousands of years!"

Bai Qinger said: "That's how it is."

The group of people walked towards the white building on Xingtian Cliff.

The old woodcutter was carrying a pole, and the two wood frames were chaotic and vague, and he did not know how many pieces of wood were loaded.

Faintly, the voice of a crow came out of the frame.

On the way, Zhang Ruochen finally knew the full name of the old man in Rupao, called Xu Kezhi.

In this way, the third question is available, so there is no need to answer it!

Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Bai Qinger would stare at the old woodcutter's two firewood frames from time to time, and said, "Do you know that the red crow tree is known as the first murderous plant in the universe?"

When Bai Qing'er mentioned this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly got an impression~lightnovelpub.net~ His complexion couldn't help but changed. He looked at the dense red crow trees around him, and said: "Could it be that they were suppressed by the spiritual power of the big brother? Didn't attack us?"

Bai Qinger said: "Actually, the scariest part of the red crow tree is not that a certain plant is very strong. Rather, it has a large number and its ability to reproduce is terrible.

"Once the red crow fruit on the tree matures, the peel will split and a fire crow will fly out of it."

"The Red Crow Tree once covered the entire Xingtian Cliff. Big Brother cut down every day for millions of years, but it still hasn't been cut.

The old man in Confucian robes said: "If it weren't for the master to cut down every day, let the red crow tree multiply, and let the red crow tree fly into the universe to take root. It won't be long before the red crow tree clan will become as good as the ten clans of hell. Big race. The living environment of the creatures in the universe will be even more difficult."

Bai Qinger said: "The vision of the big brother is not to cut down the red crow tree in one day, and not to drop the star cliff in one day. Master said that if the big brother completes this vision, he can reach the level of perfection. "

Zhang Ruochen increased his respect.

Cutting trees is also a kind of practice, it is a tempering of the mind and will.

Such a boring practice, not everyone can persevere day after day and year after year.

When they came to Xingtian Cliff, Bai Qinger explained his intentions, hoping that the old woodcutter could help them repair the sundial.

The old woodcutter was also very talkative, and when he saw the sundial, he looked at it and conducted various investigations.

Bai Qinger whispered to Zhang Ruochen: "After Saint Xumi's death, the master's attainments in the way of time can be regarded as the first person in the world. Even the master of the Temple of Time may not be comparable to him."

"And in the way of refining tools, the senior brother has gone further. It is not an exaggeration to call him half of the path too high."

"If anyone in the world can repair the sundial, it must be a big brother."