In the vast starry sky between Yinshuang House and Wanhua House, three light clusters are shining non-stop.

In the middle is an old man. He is wearing a white gown and sitting in a vortex formed by countless golden gravel. He quietly looks at the Wanhua Mansion in the distance. On the left is a strong man. What is on the right is a middle-aged man. He holds a knife in one hand and a lavender linseed in the other hand, and slowly wipes it on the blade. This movement has lasted for a long time. Look at that posture. If no one bothers him, he will continue to wipe it down to the sky.

No one spoke, time passed bit by bit in the silence. For a long time, two figures swept from the distance, headed by the Western Emperor of the Heavenly Taoist League, and behind him was an extremely fat monk.

"Failed to stop him?" The middle old man asked softly.

"Well." Xihuang nodded, then sighed.

"Of the nine real dragons, his city is the deepest. Since he dares to come, he will definitely make some preparations in advance." The middle old man said.

"There's nothing going on here?" Xi Huang changed the subject.

"Maybe it's because Yu Jian Jian has little attraction for the Nine Wings, or maybe he feels abnormal ..." The old man in the center paused: "You're miscalculated."

"I have miscalculated more times, not worse this time." Xihuang laughed, and then pondered for a moment: "Jiao Lao, please three of you, please go to the Yu Cave, he has promised to come out this time to help I was inexplicably untrustworthy, it should be a little weird. "

"All three of us?" The middle-aged man who wiped the blade suddenly stopped and slowly raised his head.

"Well, if he was really persuaded by someone, he would have to engage in activities that were yangfengyinyin. I'm afraid you will be harmed. You three will go and be safe." Xihuang said: "After seeing him, go directly to the sky Leshan, I'm waiting for you over there. "

"You ... seem to be too anxious." The middle-aged man frowned.

"It's not time for me to stay." The Emperor Xi pondered again: "After seeing him, he told him that this time it was a battle of Orthodoxy. It was either black or white, and he couldn't allow him to sway."

"With his nature, he may not be afraid." The fat man smiled.

"I don't want him?" Western Emperor's face was dull: "As long as he returns the owed love to me."

"What if he doesn't follow us?" The middle-aged man holding a long knife asked.

"Your treasure sword has been worn for thousands of years, and you have never seen blood," Xi Huang said: "Now is the time."

"It's good to have you saying this." The middle-aged man holding a long sword stood up: "Let's go!"

The three figures turned into flying streamers, gliding into the deep starry sky.

For a moment, the old man broke his peace by saying: "The real dragon has been destroyed."

"I know." Xihuang nodded.

"You deliberately took them away, what did you want to say to me?" The old man asked.

"Ancestor, I didn't expect you to come out to help me. You would take the initiative to invite you. I am very grateful. I don't want to say something. I'm afraid of hurting the peace, but ... I can't figure it out." Speak slowly.

"The harmable kindness is not real kindness." The old man smiled and said: "What do you want to ask, just say it."

"Why don't you let me go to the ancient real dragon?" Xi Huang said word by word.

The old man was silent for a long time: "Have you ever heard of the tree of destiny?"

"Of course I know, what does this have to do with the tree of fate?" Xi Huang asked.

"It is said that the tree of destiny came out of Yuanyuan, and it can sense the luck of the world. I was just beginning to practice the number of gods, and I became interested in the tree of destiny." Encountered the ancestor of the tree of fate, its origin is extraordinary. "

"Oh?" The Western Emperor was curious, and then sat opposite the old man.

"In the ancient times, it already existed, and had its own consciousness." The old man said: "You and I only know the ancient and the ancient. What happened to this star field when the early ancient times opened ... It ’s unclear why those Yuanshi Lingbao were born, and who was left by the ancient personality is a mystery that cannot be understood by us. ”

"Does it know?" The Western Emperor asked.

"I didn't ask." The old man said: "However, it was born from Yuandian, and can sense the luck of the ancient times. Although my **** number has just been introduced, it can also be seen that it has brought infinite blessings. Ze, so I want to teach it, if it can get a glimpse of the avenue, maybe I can also get some glory. "

Speaking of which, the old man smiled and said, "There are only two kinds of confusion in life, one is where we came from, and the other is where we are going. I have the opportunity to understand the mystery of the ancient in it. , At least solved one of the confusions. "

"And then?" Xi Huang asked.

The old man was silent for a long time, showing a bitter smile: "That child is destiny!"

"Destiny? What fate?" Xi Huang asked again.

"It used to know that it was going to be in prison, and tried to set up regulations to avoid it, but it was finally trapped by the real dragon. When it saw me just now, it knew that I would save it, and it would have great cause and effect with me in the future. Its response to heaven, earth, and earth is far clearer than the deduction of the gods. "The old man said:" However, it did not see that it would vanish, and all the Fuze would be taken away by the people. , This is a broken king. "

"Understood ..." Xihuang nodded slowly: "The child you said, took its fate?"

"More than that, he also got my spiritual practice." The old man said: "And I secretly collected a breath of his doppelganger, so he can't die, even if he was crushed to pieces Let him come back to life. "

"But why do you have to force him to die once?" Said Xihuang.

"I just want to see how far he can go, my judgment is right." The old man said.

"I know that God has his own mystery, but I ... I don't believe it, at least I don't believe it." Xi Huang said slowly: "I can't help but my fate."

The old man smiled, he did not want to argue with the Western Emperor in this respect.

"However, the Fuze you just mentioned ... is not bad." Xi Huang said: "His luck is ..."

"How?" The old man asked in a hurry.

"He not only learned your method, but also got the Emperor Heaven!" Xi Huang said one by one.

"Huangtian?" The old man's face changed: "Huangtian is in his hand?"

"Good." Xihuang said.

"How ... how is it possible?" The old man muttered to himself.

"It should have been inherited from Jun Wuxie." Xi Huang said while pondering.

"Jun Wuxie? The emperor's proselytized disciple?" The old man paused: "Don't he disappeared long ago?"

"After I woke up this time, I got some news about Jun Wuxie, but I haven't had time to verify it. I don't know the authenticity." Xi Huang said: "Jun Wuxie once mixed into the real dragon, but in the end unfortunately encountered Jiuyi Zhenmo, his identity was dismantled by Jiuyi Zhenmo and he escaped desperately. "

"Right ..." The old man frowned and said: "Although Jun Wuxie's combat power is good, but when he encounters the Nine Wings, he can only escape his death. Where can he escape?"

"I have no way of knowing the specifics." Xihuang said: "I only know that the Jiuyi Zhenmo and Jun Wuxie disappeared together. It was only for the first time more than thirty years ago that the Jiuyi Zhenmo showed his own. Track. "

"Where did they disappear?" The old man asked.

"It should be the Shengyun Mansion in the Jiutian Xingyu." Xihuang replied.

"Shengyun Mansion ?!" The old man's voice changed obviously.

"How?" Xi Huang was shocked.

"Jun Wuxie is the ancient evil king?" The old man asked.

"His monarch is innocent, the ancient evil monarch? Who is that?" Xi Huang said, he had been in retreat for too long. The ancient evil monarch was a monk who had only appeared in recent thousands of years. Ever.

"No ... No, no ... I seem to have found a line ..." The wrinkle of the old man's forehead became deeper: "Nine Wings True Demon and Jun Wuxie both disappeared in Shengyun Mansion in Jiutian Xingyu?"

"Yes," said Xihuang.

"Then the seal that appeared in the original world of Shengyun House was Jun Wuxie's handwriting?" Said the old man again.

"This ... I don't know." Xihuangdao said.

"Assuming that the ancient evil monarch is Jun Wuxie, he not only refused the monks in the star field to enter the human world, but also ... seal the nine wings of the real demon ..." The old man said slowly: "There are traces to see in this way Now. "

"Ancestor, why are you so interested in things in Shengyun Mansion?" Xi Huang asked curiously.

"Not interested, the child practiced under the seal of the human world. When I asked the young woman to lead him, I specifically asked some friends about the situation there." The old man said, "No wonder ... I was very Strangely, it is said that when the ancient evil monarchs acted as cocoons, the cultivation base was only the peak of the monarch, and they could lay down the big seal. Not to mention ordinary monks, even the star masters could not break in. It turned out to be so ... "

"There was no need to try to figure out what happened before, and no matter how much I thought, it would be of no benefit today." The Western Emperor changed the topic: "Ancestor, would you like to go to Tianle Mountain?"

"I reminded you many times, it's not easy!" Said the old man.

"I know, so this time is also a temptation." Xi Huang said: "If he is stable, I can still look at him, acting so recklessly, it is certainly difficult to become a climate, not to Tianle Mountain to remove him, but Nine wings are really forced out! "

"I always have an ominous hunch ..." The old man hesitated.

"Does God count?" Xihuang said with a smile: "Ancestor, believe me this time, do you still have to leave the Jiuyi true demon to that child, as if it were a test for him? Haha ... We should accomplish this major event that will trigger the overall situation! "