Within the cave, the method is forbidden everywhere, and those who are not invited to enter are of course difficult step by step, but for the master of the cave, it is convenient for one hand, and once the operation is opened, every step is shrunk into inches, ten miles, hundreds of miles, but only a few steps.

After a few efforts, the Dragon and Tiger Tianjun came to a sword tower with Wen Quai, the tower is shaped like a sword, the tower is divided into six corners, on the bright yellow glazed tiles, each corner is inserted with a sharp sword, pointing directly to the sky, the nine-story tower, standing on the lakeside, the style is clear, the surrounding land is hundreds, and there is no grass.

Around the tower, painted with sand rune prints, also plastered with yellow rune paper, dense, afraid that there are not tens of thousands of sheets, from a distance, a little nondescript, Wen Qu sick but after a short stunned, thumbs up, "good means! good baby!"

Dragon Tiger Tianjun nodded with satisfaction, "It is worthy of being the inheritor of the Jiangshan Society, and the vision is really expert-level, this Shangqing Seven-Star Sword Tower, there are 65,535 runes, 54 sword weapons, and countless stacked magic arrays, it is the treasure of my Wudouguan Zhenguan, it seems to be a building, but it is actually a heaven-level artifact, and it can be retracted in the palm of its hand when it is launched. ”

Wen Qubing didn't think it was strange, the top forces in the world, if there were no one or two artifacts of the Zhen Sect, it would be a strange thing, and if it wasn't for this level of artifact, how could it seal the relics of the previous Immortal Emperors and Daomen predecessors?

The Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch flicked his sleeves, lifted the forbidden law, the tower door opened, the two slowly entered, and as soon as the door closed, there was a feeling of complete isolation from the outside world.

First there is the isolation of the cave sky, and there is an artifact to suppress it, speaking here, it is difficult for any great supernatural person to peep or calculate, from the moment he enters the door, Wen Qu is sick and knows in his heart, if the old Taoist has anything to say, it is at this time.

“...... Xiaoyou has already seen Qingwu Lao'er, how do you feel?"

...... Sure enough, that's it.

Wen Quzhi said: "The Immortal Emperor is eloquent and strategic, shrewd and skilled, but he has a soft body and a gentle attitude. ”

"Oh, don't you think there's anything wrong with him?"

“...... I don't know what Tianjun thinks...... Wen Quzhi turned around and looked directly at the old Taoist, "Should I think there is something wrong with him?"

All doubts and precautions always happen for a reason, and there is no doubt in this world for no reason......

“...... Actually, there is no ......"

Dragon Tiger Tianjun shook his head very disappointingly like a deflated ball, "But there is a little bit of it that I can't let go, that year after he successfully ascended the ladder, he assassinated the demon dragon and returned with a feather, and the old way has never been able to let go...... How powerful is the nine-headed demon dragon? The previous Buddha and the senior brother of the old Tao, that is, the previous Heavenly Monarch of the Five Dou Concept, after calculating the heavenly opportunity, joined forces to assassinate them, and they both died, but he killed them back......"

Wen Quzhi said with a smile: "These can't prove anything, there is a specialization in the art industry, and if you can't beat it, you may not be able to escape, not to mention that the Immortal Emperor is the only heavenly rank in the world, and there is the Immortal Emperor's relics in his hand to protect it, and it is not unimaginable that he can escape." ”

“...... Before he set off that time, Lao Dao had strongly advised him not to be reckless, to cherish the promising body, to the world as the mind, he insisted on going, and in that battle, buried a number of relics of the Immortal Emperor, which made our later situation more and more difficult, if not, maybe there is no need to do any big casting. ”

Dragon Tiger Tianjun fell into the past memories, Wen Quzhi just shook his head, "These are nothing, the Immortal Emperor has the courage to go to war, unwilling to sit still, how can this be said to be his fault, over the years he has repeatedly tried to use troops externally, to protect the city and the people, it is said that he was still blocked by your old apprentices and grandchildren, so he failed to send troops, only the sword princess was alone, if you want to use the harm to the human race, to calculate the degree of suspicion, you old ...... Ahem. ”

coughed just right, didn't say anything, but expressed the meaning euphemistically, the old Taoist with a righteous face, his face was flushed for a moment, as if he wanted to be angry, but his lips trembled for a long time, he couldn't speak, and finally said dejectedly:

"You're right, Lao Dao has often worried in recent years that he will make a mistake and insist on going his own way and misleading the overall situation, but the Sumeru kid is obviously ......"

"Sumeru Buddha?" Wen Quzhi raised his eyebrows, his expression became very strange, "You don't want to say, what prophecy did the Buddha of Sumeru leave behind?"

...... No wonder you keep your mouth shut and meditate, you will die after you finish speaking, these prophecies, throwing a sentence all day long, will make people suspicious for half their lives, if they don't die, the world will soon die and there will be no one left.

"It's not a prophecy......," the dragon and tiger Taoist sighed: "That day, before the Sumeru boy closed his mouth and meditated, he notified me and Qingwu Lao'er in advance, we waited and guarded outside, and when he finished his work, he rushed into the room, and after listening to him finish the prophecy of Dazhu, he self-styled seven orifices and turned into a golden human pillar...... Alas, as soon as he removed his golden body, he found that there were six words written on the straw mat underneath, beware of the Qingwu Immortal Emperor. ”

Wen Quzhi was silent, speechless, this is really an embarrassing message, if you just beware of the Immortal Emperor, then there are many possibilities, but this is all named, plus the spokesperson's credibility guarantee, if it is himself, he will also be suspicious and wary.

After thinking about this matter, it is quite strange, but Sumeru Buddha is not an ordinary person, how easy is it to make ghosts under him? This must be that before he proclaimed himself the Seven Tricks and turned into a golden body, he first left a word under the seat with his fingers to warn the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch.

But why...... Moreover, the message of this word is not part of the closed-mouth meditation, otherwise he will die after the words are written, how can he still prophecy to the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Monarch?

But if it's not part of the closed-mouth meditation, is there any credibility for accuracy?

Prophecy of this thing, the most afraid is not accurate or inaccurate, but disguised consequences as the cause, people because of their belief in prophecy, the things that would not have happened, forced to contribute, a person who was originally a good person, because of the prophecy and bear the reputation, was discriminated against and cold, and finally forced to become a bad person, this kind of prophecy is simply idiotic!

Thinking of this section, Wen Quai's eyes became more and more strange when he looked at the Heavenly Monarch, and the old Taoist endured this gaze, and finally sighed, "Why doesn't the old Taoist understand this? Over the years, he has always been cautious, trembling, and has to think repeatedly about any action against him, for fear that he will make a mistake and harm the human race, he is in a high position, holding authority, one wrong step, the human race is a disaster, this kind of day and night vigilance, do you feel good?"

Wen Quzhi smiled and said: "But Tianjun, your vigilance doesn't seem to be of any use, and the great casting is about to ......."

Dragon Tiger Tianjun said: "The reason why Lao Dao didn't dare to accept the catastrophe was that he was afraid that the big casting would be lost, alas, as long as he could successfully complete the big casting and destroy the demon dragon, he would ...... in the future Lao Dao doesn't care about him, it's the time of your young people. ”

In the speech, there is a tragic meaning, how can the nine-headed demon dragon be easy to with, even if the weapon of evil is successfully born, if you want to destroy the dragon, you must have the supreme master to hold the consciousness of sacrifice and sacrifice oneself to strike, in other words, this old man is ready, and after the success of the casting, he will fight with his life to destroy the demon and destroy the demon.

From his own feelings, Wen Quzhi really feels that the human race of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty is very happy, at least there are not so many intrigues here, when it comes to fighting demons, several leaders do not hesitate to use their lives, use closed-mouth meditation, and those who are determined to sacrifice themselves also make a good decision, and no one is thinking about self-interest...... That's a lot more luck than when I was back then.

At that time, the seven great families had their own plans, and it was clear that the demon army was overwhelmed, but they had different thoughts, some wanted to put others in front of them, beggar-thy-neighbor, and protect themselves; some also wanted to shake hands with the demons temporarily, or even bend their knees, as long as their teammates finished first, and they could stay until the end.

To gather such a group of people to fight against demons, the wits and courage among them, hard work, will really vomit blood, if you have a comrade-in-arms like Longhu Daoren at that time, you will definitely be moved to tears......

During the conversation between the two sides, they passed through many portals, and also went up several layers of towers, and finally reached the eighth floor of the nine-story pagoda, the portal opened, and the room was full of glow, and an ancient portrait was hung in the center, with a golden glow.

In the portrait, a middle-aged man with a cold expression, wearing an imperial robe, wearing an imperial crown, hanging a sword at his waist, and stepping on seven-colored clouds, is the peerless style of a generation of immortal emperors.

"This is the portrait of the Immortal Emperor hand-painted by the ancestor I sent to attack the Immortal Emperor. ”

Dragon Tiger Heavenly Monarch stroked his beard and said: "A thousand years ago, the Immortal Emperor overwhelmed a generation and created a peaceful and prosperous era, which was the supreme glory of my human race, alas, it was the incompetence of my successor...... Huh, Daoyou, why do you have such a strange expression?"

The old Taoist was taken aback, he thought that the sick monk had been inherited, and he was the successor of the immortal emperor, and when he saw the portrait of the patriarch, even if he did not have admiration, he should take a closer look and look for clues to other resources.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw the statue of the emperor, the eyes of the sick monk stared straight at the portrait, unable to leave, his face was as usual, and his breathing did not speed up, as if there were no emotional fluctuations, but a touch of bitter pain flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting, if it were not for the eyes of the Heavenly Monarch, he would definitely not be able to catch it.

This reaction ...... It's weird......

The Dragon Tiger Heavenly Monarch almost wanted to blurt out and ask the sick monk if he had seen the enemy, because that look in his eyes was undoubtedly seeing the great hatred of life and death, but ...... How is it possible? Attacking the Immortal Emperor is already a figure from a thousand years ago......

Just confused, Wen Quzhi had already laughed and gave an explanation.

“...... No, it's okay, it's just that I'm about to be vulgar, and when I see the handsome guy, I am jealous and hateful, and I can't help it. ”

"This ...... You're still a monk, why is your mind so bad? But ...... Is it really that handsome? Not really?"

"I'm narrow-minded!"

Wen Quzhi smiled slightly, the fist in his sleeve clenched silently, his nails were torn into the flesh, and blood was flowing underneath......

...... It's you, teacher!