The Arctic wasteland, the withered realm, is therefore the northern border. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the deepest part of the northern wasteland, there is an ordinary Taoist temple that can no longer be ordinary.

The wind in the north has always been so severe, the biting wind keeps raging this ordinary Taoist temple, this Taoist temple is not big, not small, as if you can get a glimpse of the whole picture at a glance, and it seems that what you see is only the tip of the iceberg of this Taoist temple.

The starry sky in the sky is densely covered in the sky above the Taoist temple, and the nine flickering stars are the most dazzling existence in this sky.

No one would have known that at this moment, the nine flickering stars would fade in an instant, dormant like a dragon in Daze, looking forward to the day when the dragon could fly in the sky.

The wind blew open a door in the Taoist temple, and a white wallpaper was scattered in the room, and in front of this white wallpaper there was an old Taoist priest dressed in ordinary clothes, his hands were gently behind him, and his slightly squinted eyes had a strange divine light, and the old Taoist priest didn't seem to feel that the door was opened.

Strange to say, the violent cold wind didn't seem to be able to enter such an ordinary room, all the strong wind was blocked out of the door, and a door seemed to dissolve two worlds, a heaven and an earth.

The old Taoist priest stared at the white wallpaper in front of him, as if he could see everything in the world from such a white wallpaper, the ebb and flow.

The old Taoist priest stood there motionless, like a statue, as if he had been standing here for a long, long time.

After the nine stars in the sky were dull, it was as if someone had written eight big characters on the white wallpaper, 'The night covers the sky, and the sky is restless'.

But in an instant, the eight big characters on the wallpaper dissipated into the air, and the old man, who had been standing in front of the white wallpaper, did not change at all except that his eyes became more squinted.

Maybe it's too concentrated, the old Taoist priest didn't feel that there was a person outside the door, this is a middle-aged Taoist priest, but it is completely different from the person inside the door, if the old Taoist priest in the door feels ordinary, then this middle-aged Taoist priest gives people the feeling of incomparable pride, yes, it is pride, as if everything in the world is nothing more proud than him, his pride is not in words and deeds, even the demeanor standing there is incomparably proud, that is a kind of pride that can enter the bone marrow.

His pride is like everything in the world that loves you is not enough, and he looks down.

And such a proud person had to put away his pride after entering this room, and silently accompanied the old Taoist priest to quietly gaze at the white wallpaper, as if he could see the flowers.

Time passed like this, and the middle-aged Taoist priest finally spoke: "Senior brother, isn't it enough that you have been looking at such a wallpaper for more than two thousand years?"

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly, as if he hadn't spoken for many years: "Little junior brother, after so many years, don't you understand why we don't take a step out of this Taoist temple when we have the supreme heritage." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a cold expression: "Senior brother, I don't understand, but I know that if it weren't for you, I would definitely bring the Taoist Temple to the world." ”

The old Taoist priest didn't care about the middle-aged Taoist's unreasonableness, because he knew that this was his nature, "Little junior brother, are you blaming me?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said indifferently: "How can I blame Senior Brother, there are only a few people in the world who can really admire me, but Senior Brother is the person I admire the most, even if they can't." ”

"Hehe, little junior brother, the master accepted seven apprentices back then, but I am the stupidest one, I don't have the qualifications to dominate the world like you, I don't have the strength of the third brother to dominate the world, and I don't have the supreme talent of the rest of the junior brothers, but I have become the senior brother of everyone in the Taoist temple, do you know why?" I don't know why, there was a trace of turmoil in the heart of the old Taoist priest tonight, so the words became a little too much.

The proud middle-aged Taoist priest was silent, as if he didn't know how to answer this question, but after a while, he still said indifferently: "Senior brother, I don't need to know, I only know that among the seven people, the second is gone, the third is gone, the fourth is suppressing the hell under his feet, there is no hope of getting out in this life, the fifth died on the woman, the sixth is gone, and now only me and you are still alive, so in my opinion, you are right in this world." ”

The old Taoist's hoarse voice was very ugly, but for the proud middle-aged Taoist, such a voice might not be heard once in a hundred years, so he listened very carefully.

The old Taoist priest gently asked an inconsequential question: "Little junior brother, do you know how many years this wallpaper has been hanging here?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head and said, "All the scriptures in the temple are not recorded, I don't know. ”

"It's been 168,000 years. ”

"More than 2,000 years have passed, the brothers have walked and died, and now there are only two of us left in the same generation. The old Taoist priest seemed to sigh with emotion as the years passed.

"168,000 years, from the day the Taoist temple was established, it has been hanging there, and there must be one person in each generation to guard it, and this guard is the 168,000 New Year. The old Taoist priest calmly recounted such a fact.

Frowning, the middle-aged Taoist priest finally noticed something different, "Senior brother, what did you see back then, so that the temple was closed for a thousand years, and what do you see today?

The old Taoist priest sighed: "The night covers the sky, the sky is restless, these eight words are what I see today." ”

"The night covers the sky, and the sky is restless?" As if wondering the meaning of this sentence, the middle-aged Taoist priest chewed the eight words carefully.

At this moment, many figures flashed on the white wallpaper.

Faced with such a peculiar scene, the two of them didn't have any strange feelings, just calmly watched the changes above.

"Little junior brother, the prosperous age of the desolation is coming, the heaven and the earth are recovering, and too many people will enter the realm of kings. ”

"The king has a fart, and there can be a few in my eyes in this world. ”

A large golden character appeared on the white wallpaper, dragon scale feather roll.

seemed to know the pride of his little junior brother, looking at the picture in front of him that was stirring up layers of huge waves in the Heavenly Desolation, the old Taoist priest just smiled slightly, "The Taoist family has Xiaoyao, the Ghost Valley has Shen Tianfeng, the Mo family has Mo Ling, and the Dragon Palace has the Frozen Throne...... Although these people cannot pass into your eyes, there will be people who will grow up to walk in the world in such a prosperous world. ”

The proud middle-aged man raised his head disdainfully, and said coldly: "Senior brother, don't say that these guys who have not yet entered the realm of kings, even if they are the Yama King of the Guigu Zongheng Family, the Wu Daozi of the Taoist Family, the Proud Fengxing of the Dragon Palace, etc., they are just useless waste in my eyes." ”

Regarding the words of the middle-aged Taoist, the old Taoist priest did not refute anything and seemed to acquiesce, but you must know that these people just now are the most powerful people in the world, they are really the extreme power of the world, but in the mouths of the middle-aged Taoist, they have become so unbearable.

How did the owner, who did not know his name, feel when he heard it.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a while, seemed to remember someone, and asked softly, "Then what do you think of Ye Que?"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this name, his eyes instantly bloomed with dazzling light, "Haha, how can I be worse than him if I am the most genius in the view." ”

The old Taoist priest glanced back at the proud middle-aged Taoist priest and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

The wind was blowing wantonly in this world, and the middle-aged Taoist priest asked softly, "Senior brother, what are you worried about?"

"It's nothing, it's all trifle, it's trivial. The old Taoist priest didn't say anything in detail, but just said softly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't ask anything anymore, in his eyes, there shouldn't be anything in the world that is a big deal for the senior brother, so since the senior brother said it was a trivial matter, it was a trivial matter over there, not to mention that it was a trivial matter after he saw a few guys who had entered the realm of kings.

The night was even darker, and there was no more shining star in the sky.

The wind, hanging even more presumptuously, blew a plaque in front of the gate of the Taoist temple, and clearly looked at the three big characters written on it, 'Wufu Palace'.

There is a legendary place in the north, that is the Wufu Palace, it seems that all the major events in the world can be learned here, so in the hearts of many cultivators, the Wufu Palace represents mystery. Even the Northern Dragon Palace didn't dare to speak lightly of the Wufu Palace, he was like a mountain standing outside the world, looking down on everything in the world.

And in the hearts of the hundreds of schools in the world, the eight holy lands have always been a prickly that cannot be pulled, leaving a thorn that they do not want to stay, how to look at it and how to twist.

And on this same day, all the holy places in the world, the hundred schools of thought felt a recovering force at the same time, changing everything in heaven and earth.

An old man in an ink-colored robe on the Mo's Moon Pavilion looked at the sky blankly, and muttered in a low voice: "Old immortal, maybe only you can really face everything in the world indifferently, but I can't, maybe that's why I haven't been able to catch up with you!"

A young Taoist priest wearing a simple Taoist robe on the Taoist cliff stared closely at the nine stars hidden in the sky, although the Taoist priest was young, but the pupils of those eyes were full of indifference that he didn't know how many spring and autumn would have, but now he looked at the far north and whispered: "Old guy, it's time for you to come out and go, it's time to come back after locking you up for so many years." ”

At the same time, all the major forces in the Heavenly Desolate Continent had an old man or a few people staring at the northern sky, as if they were waiting for someone to come! And they seemed to be worried about something! Unfortunately, not many people knew!