In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Emperor?

Chen Xiu shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "The Emperor's unrivaled achievements are beyond my generation."

Guangcheng Tianzun smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of determination in his eyes: "I can afford to wait, no matter how many years, I can afford to wait."

He said slowly: "The tide of heaven and earth is approaching, and the ancient gods and demons are about to return from their slumber! This is a great world, and it is also a catastrophe. Are you ready?"

Catastrophe?

Chen Xiu's eyes were a little more puzzled, and he said softly: "I would also like to ask Tianzun to enlighten me, what is the meaning of the catastrophe? The tide of the sky and the earth is approaching, and the sky and the earth have an ancient appearance, which should be more conducive to practice. What is the catastrophe?" "

Guangcheng Tianzun sighed, and said slowly: "The world has reincarnation, and the world has changes. Every time the tide of the world comes, it is a catastrophe in which ancient gods and Buddhas compete for opportunities and achieve Taoism! Who can transcend the world, who People can be immortal, and whoever is about to be wiped out depends on this catastrophe. At that time, I don’t know how many old friends will return, and I don’t know how many old friends are about to die. I have no intention of competing, but I am looking forward to the great disaster In the time of the world, someone can create a world of humanity and prosperity."

"Now that the tide has arrived, the curtain of the new era has been completely lifted. If that's the case, why didn't seniors come back early and prepare in advance? After all, returning early can also take advantage of the opportunity." Chen Xiu was puzzled.

"For an old guy like me who doesn't know how many years he has lived, once he wakes up from his deep sleep and returns to the world, then he will start to experience the scouring of time! The Great Change of the Yuan Dynasty, the scouring of the long river of time will affect our state and even our strength. As time goes by, our strength will also dissipate. Therefore, in order to preserve our strength and maintain it at the peak state, our group The old guys chose to sleep, waiting for the most suitable time to return." Guangcheng Tianzun pointed to himself, and said calmly: "Is there anything else you want to ask? I will tell you about this distraction."

Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly, as if he had made up his mind, he said in a deep voice: "This junior wants to know the truth about the fall of heaven in the past!!"

Although it is not in the depths of the endless sea, there is no breath in the created space.

When everything became clear again, he saw a clear ocean under the blue sky and white clouds! !

And in the distance, that huge and prosperous city! !
There is no thick smoke and fog, no ancient remains of gods and demons!

"This is the East China Sea, and there is the land of China, which is also the land of the Tang Dynasty." Chen Xiu chuckled, "How is it? Is it much stronger than Mo Island?"

In the mirage boat, Master Qingxuan stared at the sky for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh: "The quadruple vision is unprecedented!"

"Such a brilliant void technique." Master Qingxuan praised.

"Let's go. Go to the Eye of the East China Sea."

Glass-like remnants spread across the void, and the world began to change.

"Hehehehe, you are really bold. You have just become a dharma body, and you are a martial artist, and you are trying to find out about this matter." Guangcheng Tianzun shook his head with a smile, looked at Chen Xiu with deep eyes, and said calmly: " It's a pity that I can't tell you the truth yet. This is something you need to find out yourself."

Daoist Qingxuan swallowed the breath of the room as if intoxicated, and said slowly: "It's so good! There is no evil spirit here, and there is no murderous intention left by the fallen demon god! Everything is so peaceful and natural!"

Chen Xiu chuckled, "The real person is joking. In Xiu's heart, there is still a bit of self-knowledge. Even if I have some abilities, I am still in the realm of a human immortal. I am still far away from being a real immeasurable immortal."

He raised his head and looked into the distance, and said softly: "Really, it's getting late, it's time to return to the Central Plains."

Just after finishing speaking, the figure of Guangcheng Tianzun gradually became transparent, and an illusory river of time emerged. He smiled again and said: "I hope that when I return again, you can become a god and sit firmly on the throne of emperor! At that time, you will You will understand the truth about the fall of the Heavenly Court."

What does it mean?
A bit of puzzlement flashed in Chen Xiu's eyes. At this moment, the surrounding space began to become transparent, and the star-like mountains began to disappear.

When Master Qingxuan raised his head again, he was already surrounded by thick and deep oceans.

"Let's go, this is the eye of the sea. If you step into it, you will be able to go to the depths of the East China Sea in the Sui world in the world of the eight wastelands." Hearing these words, Master Qingxuan followed Chen Xiu into the undersea tornado. In the process, I just feel that everything in front of me is beginning to be confused, and the sense of space changes wells up in my heart.

"Why, the real person is ashamed of himself?" The slightly playful words sounded, the real person Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, looked at the tall figure with several smiles on it, and said mockingly: "This old man has practiced for more than two hundred years. You are so young, you have already condensed your dharma body, you are a martial artist! Now, you have induced a quadruple vision, blessed with thousands of merits, and whoever is in front of you will feel ashamed."

Between the words, the spell was cast, and the big hand fell like a sky, and the huge mirage ship was taken down and brought into the cave world.

Between Chen Xiu's eyes, the boundless river and sea began to curl up, and his field of vision became infinitely broad.

"Let's go, it's just ahead." Chen Xiu's footsteps fell, and the space trembled, building a peaceful path.

"It's nothing more than a trick, the real person praised it absurdly." Chen Xiu said modestly, and stopped slowly.

What Master Qingxuan saw in front of his eyes was a submarine tornado like a peerless beast.

Daoist Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Okay!"

"Really, let's release the phantom ship. I'll go to the court hall and tell the current king of Tang." Chen Xiu said.

As soon as Li Shimin sat down on the court, there was an urgent report, which was said to be from the East China Sea.

His eyes fell on the letter paper, he frowned slightly, tapped on the dragon platform, and said slowly: "On the East China Sea, there is a steel dragon boat. It is about a hundred feet high, about ten thousand feet long, and it is extremely vast. It is an ancient institution. .According to the information, it suddenly appeared on the East China Sea, and there are living people inside! I don’t know what you think about it?”

"The mechanism technique, the giant steel wheel, this reminds me of the mirage ship, one of the mechanism techniques of the Mohists in the Middle Ages." Wu Tianzhao said slowly: "Since there are living people, it is possible that they are the Mohists who fled overseas in the Middle Ages The inheritor. It’s just that I don’t know if it’s from Yingzhou or the ancient Penglai Island.”

"Brother Wu, you guessed it wrong. They are indeed the inheritors of the Mohist school, but not limited to the Mohist school! They are the inheritors of the ancient saints in the Middle Ages, and they are also Qi refiners from the eight wild worlds!" At this moment, Suddenly, words sounded.