The indescribable Taoist Lord - #415 - Chapter 410 Letter from the depths of time (Part 1)

“Guigui…Brother Wang, this is much more impressive than the Demon Suppressing Palace.” Li Ping’an stood in the palace without any scruples and communicated with Wang Zhixin.

This hall is indeed so majestic that it seems as if it was not built for the human race – although it is made of the great power of the avenue level, each brick and stone is many times higher than the height of the normal human race.

The inscriptions on that text spread a shocking power, like the source of ten thousand ways. It seemed concrete, but it also seemed abstract. The strands of flowing silver are like the shadows of time and destiny, allowing Wang Zhixin and Li Ping’an to see the birth and death of all things, to be able to sit among the immortals, and to hear the gods reciting their names.

After observing it for a long time, I felt that this hall seemed to be there, but it also seemed not to be there, it seemed to exist in nothingness, and it seemed to exist in everything.

The soul is also placed in the void outside the universe, or ascends to the three levels of Fuyao Lingguan, Xingjun, and Tiandutian, and suddenly reaches an incomprehensible and incredible realm.

However, the most surprising thing is naturally the magic-suppressing iron that seems to be integrated into one piece – based on the price of goods in Zhongtian alone, this thing coupled with the Taoist text on it, the seventy-two fruit gates, I am afraid that the background is still relatively shallow. I can buy five or six.

“No matter how many times I watch it, I am still amazed…”

Li Ping’an sighed with a blank look.

He knew all about Zhang Qinghe’s actions in Chang’an City. Now he naturally knew that Li Ping’an was the so-called “night watch official”, not to mention that Li Tuizhi on the bank of Cangjiang River had taken the star gun and took action. He killed an aquatic creature. People don’t know why he took action. How can Li Mo and Tai Sui Xingjun not know?

The tiger’s hair stood on end, naturally for the sake of his only bloodline.

However, after the incident, he and Tai Sui Xingjun immediately appointed special generals to cover up Tianji and its traces. Even Hyacinth of Tianyan Pavilion could not be traced.

Of course, the master of the Tianyan Pavilion in Zhongtian, who has the best hands and eyes, and is the leader of the powerful Taoist sect, not only will not send people to investigate the matter, but will instead release false rumors to mislead the matter and lead the matter to an unpredictable development. middle……

After all, that pavilion master…

But the person next to him was still extremely mysterious, and Wenchang was also hesitant and secretive, so his identity seemed particularly difficult to guess.

However, considering that Lord Fulu Xing has been active since hundreds of years ago and seems to have disappeared for more than ten years, Li Mo still has some confidence in his heart.

This person must have cooperated with Wenchang Xingjun to participate in the annihilation of Beiyin Mountain, but as to whether this person was Wang Xuan, Xu Jianshan, or someone he did not know and had never shown his face to the public.

However, Li Mo believed that this person was more likely to be among Wang Xuan and Xu Jianshan.

“Fellow Taoist, you may be wondering why we invited you two here.”

Tai Sui Xingjun didn’t wait for the Beitian Emperor to speak – he had already started communicating with the two of them. Obviously, he also knew how unreliable the dishonest Beitian Emperor was, and he made shocking remarks when he couldn’t explain it.

In order to prevent this person from being out of tune, he had to take the lead in taking over the conversation – while lamenting how much trouble his old friend had caused him that day.

After arranging Emperor Beitian and Emperor Wenchang into the Heavenly Palace, that one went to Lingguan Heaven. Good guy, this one is the most trouble-making, and the other is the most trouble-making…

Tai Sui Xingjun looked through the archives over the years. Over the past few hundred years, the troubles these two people had caused were getting bigger and bigger – recently, they even found Emperor Dongtian and sent a big gift package to Beiyin Mountain.

This is certainly a good thing, but Wenchang Xingjun made himself disappear, and even Dongtian Emperor disappeared.

“That’s true. The two of us just want to get some information about the Aqua Tribe.”

“The reason why I came to find you is indeed related to the Shui Tribe, and it is also very involved with your teacher, Mr. Fulu Xing.

Regarding the investigation of the aquarium, your teacher has already started preparing for it hundreds of years ago, and even today, he has left something for you. “

Reminiscence and regret flashed through Tai Sui Xingjun’s eyes – he had broken through the Great Dao, achieved the monstrous cave in the Heavenly Palace, and was familiar with the truth of Zhongtian Realm. He shouldn’t have shown such emotions, but he He was moved, and it seemed that that person had a huge influence on him.

“My…teacher…”

Wang Zhixin subconsciously observed Zhang Qinghe’s will in his heart, and saw that Zhang Qinghe’s breath was very calm after hearing it, without any emotion or surprise.

“Tai Sui Xingjun is talking about the teacher of the previous generation Fulu Xingjun?”

Wang Zhixin tentatively consulted Zhang Qinghe – the situation was increasingly developing in a direction that he could not understand, and it was very tense.

“Let’s see first.”

There are some vague guesses in Zhang Qinghe’s heart – but he is forcing himself to memorize the profound and obscure scriptures in the hall. Time is really limited, and for him, this is a more important thing.

Although it is said that on the other side of the world, he will soon go to Sendai to see Lord Taisui Xingjun, but the situation is not known yet, so it is better to write down this article now.

This Taoist text has come and gone in many ways, but it only uses thirteen obscure Taoist texts as the basis to evolve all things. These thirteen characters are not on top of the three thousand characters created by Emperor Li Chengtian of the East Heaven. They are lines that Zhang Qinghe has never seen before. They seem to directly explain the mysteries between heaven and earth. The sky rains grains, the ghosts cry at night, and thousands of ways come to the court.

This kind of coercion made Zhang Qinghe think of the teacher that Prince Yin once mentioned. His wealth and life came first. Wang Zhi must have thought about this matter, and for a moment he actually forgot about it.

“Could it be that Mr. Fulu Xing’s teacher is Mr. Wenchang Xing? After all, if you want to leave something behind, it would be the method of the so-called exhaustive strategist.”

Wang Zhixin asked.

“No, the Fulu Xingjun you are playing now is as famous as Wenchang in the Heavenly Palace, which means that the time of appearance will not be much later. If I am not mistaken, Fulu’s teacher should be Wude Xingjun.”

Zhang Qinghe left Shenhui and analyzed and responded to Wang Zhixin’s words.

“Wudexingjun?! That’s not…

How come the teacher knows this now? “

Wang Zhixin choked up—good guy, it turns out he is a direct senior brother.

“Because Fuluxingjun’s brand and mask are now in my hands. The things given out through my hands are not cultivated by me, so who should be cultivated by me?!”

Zhang Qinghe admitted this fact very neatly and generously, which made Wang Zhixin click his tongue.

Zhang Qinghe actually found it very interesting…

I thought I would never see those two old saints again, but I didn’t expect that I could personally take them with me for a while. Now my regretful mood was mostly diluted, and I started to look forward to it instead——

He knew where he met him.