readx;? Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to ask Sha Le what he brought him to this room for, but at this moment, Sha Le sat on the leftmost chair without saying a word, and before his butt was hot, Sha Le ran to sit on the rightmost chair again, and in less than ten snaps of his fingers, Sha Le had already sat on six chairs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Sha Le sat on the chair in the middle, Fang Xiaowu scratched his head and said, "Sha Le, you are ......"

Suddenly, the floor of this room shone with seven rays of light, and a seven-pointed star was formed on the ground.

"Teleportation Array!"

Fang Xiaowu was taken aback.

However, as if he didn't know what a teleportation array was, Sha Le stood up and pointed to the chair in the middle, refusing to say a word.

Fang Xiaowu calmed down, stepped forward, and sat on the chair in the middle.

When Sha Le stepped aside, after only a few breaths, Fang Xiaowu suddenly felt a strange aura coming from under his buttocks, like a kind of magic power.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu felt that the world was spinning, as if he had traveled through time and space, rather than teleportation in martial arts.

By the time this feeling had ceased, he was in the midst of a temple of great grandeur.

"What the hell is this......"

There was a huge grimace picture in front of him, and Fang Xiaowu was startled when he first came into contact with it.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu took a closer look, only to find that the grimace picture was a mask.

The whole mask has thousands of strange symbols, and I don't know if it's words, anyway, it's esoteric and incomprehensible, let alone so many, even if it's just one, it's not something that anyone can understand.

Fang Xiaowu stared at the grimace mask for a while, and felt that the corners of his eyes were a little dry, so he rubbed his eyes.

Suddenly, with a flash of silver light, a phantom appeared a few feet away in front of him, and he couldn't see it clearly, but his hair could be seen, it was silver.

"Welcome to the Supreme Palace, I am the messenger of the Supreme Palace, my name is Silver Light, you can call me Silver Light Messenger. Phantom said.

"Silver Light Messenger?" Fang Xiaowu still looked like he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"You have a chance to inherit the position of the Supreme Hall Master, please look at my face, if you can see my appearance within ten breaths, you are the Hall Master. Begin. ”

After speaking, the silver light messenger raised a hand and counted: "One, two, three, four......"

"What's that?"

Fang Xiaowu was confused, he didn't have time to prepare at all, and when he was ready, the Silver Light Envoy had already reached the fourth.

However, Fang Xiaowu used all his strength to look at the three breaths, and he couldn't see the appearance of the Silver Light Envoy at all, and at this time, the Silver Light Envoy had already counted to "seven".

"Eight ......"

"How ...... you look?"

"Nine ......"

Fang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and tried to urge the God of War Ding in his mind, hoping to be useful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this idea, the God of War Ding seemed to come into being, and it really appeared.

Airplanes~

At the same time as the silver light envoy shouted "ten", Fang Xiaowu's divine sense suddenly shook, and under the wide eyes and careful look, he clearly saw the appearance of the silver light envoy.

"You have three eyes!" Fang Xiaowu shouted.

The silver light envoy didn't seem to expect Fang Xiaowu to see his appearance, and his figure trembled slightly.

Immediately, the silver light messenger said in a loud voice: "Congratulations, you have answered correctly, from now on, you will be the hall master of the Supreme Palace." Please put on the ghost face of Wuzun. ”

Before Fang Xiaowu could understand, in an instant, the God of War Ding in his mind disappeared, and at the same time, the huge grimace mask emitted a dazzling brilliance, and in a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Fang Xiaowu felt that there was an extra mask in the sea of knowledge, which was the grimace mask that disappeared into the Supreme Palace.

Rumble!

Zhihai exploded, forming a ** impact, which made Fang Xiaowu feel a feeling of pain and regret.

After only three breaths, Fang Xiaowu fell.

I don't know how long later, Fang Xiaowu woke up and found that he was back in the house, sitting on the chair in the middle.

In addition to Shale, there is also an extra Shirley in the front.

Both of them looked at him with wide eyes, as if they were looking at monkeys.

"Cher, what are you looking at?"

"Young Master, your forehead ......"

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he immediately knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took out the Nine Turns Heavenly Dragon Mirror and took a picture of it with the mirror.

I saw myself in the mirror, with an extra vertical eye on my forehead, containing a seven-pointed star, mysterious and powerful.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned, got up slowly, and said, "Hey, I actually have more ......."

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the silver light messenger suddenly came from the sea of knowledge: "The seven gods are in place, and the martial arts are united." ”

In an instant, the seven seemingly ordinary chairs actually shattered and turned into seven starlight-like things, all of which burrowed into the vertical eye.

Rumble!

Fang Xiaowu's head was shocked, and when he looked again, the vertical eyes on his forehead had been closed, and he couldn't see even a trace of it.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a long time, and he didn't know what was going on.

What are the Seven Gods?

What is Wuzun?

"Young Master. Shirley asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses, reached out and touched his forehead, and even secretly inspected the Purple Mansion, but there was nothing abnormal.

The golden soul in the Purple Mansion was still in a state similar to that of cultivation, as if it didn't feel anything.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

Fang Xiaowu put away the Nine Turns Heavenly Dragon Mirror, looked at Sha Le and said, "Who told you to do this?"

"Dean. ”

"When?"

"A month ago. ”

"Why did he do that?"

"I don't know. ”

Fang Xiaowu thought about it, looked down, and suddenly felt a feeling of disbelief.

Seven chairs are actually seven gods!

Before that, he actually regarded these seven chairs as discarded, and planned to find a time to chop them all up and use them as firewood.

"Young master, there is one thing I want to tell you. Shirley said.

"What's the matter?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"This morning, an old monk came to the Martial Arts Academy, saying that it was your old friend, please go to this place to find him. ”

After speaking, Shirley took out a small note from her waist and handed it to Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand to take the small note, opened it and looked at it, but saw that there were three words written on the small note, which was "Bai Yulou".

"What's the name of that old monk?"

"He called himself Tongtian. ”

"Tongtian?"

Fang Xiaowu's heart was shocked: "Master Tongtian! Master of the ghost girl, he is healed!"

Immediately, Fang Xiaowu understood something, and hurriedly asked, "Xue'er, how long have I been lying on the chair?"

"Three days, today is the fourth day. Shirley said.

"Sure enough!" Fang Xiaowu thought that Linghu Eighteen said that if he didn't leave within three days, he wouldn't be able to leave if he wanted to, it seemed that in the dark, he was going to show his strength in the capital, a place where the dragon and the tiger were hidden, and achieve the great name of the ages.