supreme heaven

() "The master of the Southern Dipper dies, the master of the Big Dipper lives, time goes by, and life is endless..." After all, Tumen Chuan is also a strong man of the star rank, and he knows some of the mysteries of the star rank. Looking at the physiognomy below, he couldn't help but He sighed: "If you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, you can't imagine that it is the physical and blood inheritance of Lord Beidou Xing... Presumably this is the special skill of Beidou Mingxing's physique, which can erase the emptiness of other people's memories?"

"Shhh!" Far away, the voice of the middle-aged man has been blown into Tumen Chuan's ears through sound transmission: "A tree is beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy it. I know that you are a man of reason. I didn’t do anything just now, Wang Gong will keep today’s matter a secret, if we can meet again in the future, we will thank you again!”

After all, Tumen Chuan is also a person who knows current affairs. The other party is a star-rank boss, and he is willing to say such things to him. He would not hesitate to activate the Big Dipper's Life Star Physique again, and erase the memory of Tumen's biography.

At that moment, the Jiamen gatekeeper of the Shengtian Dynasty replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Xing, Xiao Ke will keep this matter a secret for you."

"It's so troublesome." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man took back the Five Elements Cosmos Pot from Zang Tian, ​​a Confucian saint who had been stunned for a long time. After a few flashes, his figure disappeared into the vast Gobi desert.

After his figure disappeared for about a quarter of an hour, the entire Jiamen closed to the sky, as if some power had dissipated, and the whole city suddenly became noisy again.

Bargaining, talking to each other, even asking for directions, fighting, and even cursing are all business as usual.

In everyone's memory, it seems that such a long period of time has just passed, as if it was just a moment before.

Everyone will not think about what happened in the previous second.Of course, people below the star rank can't feel this kind of mystery at all, except for a few strong men above the star rank...

but……

"Huh?" Zhicheng looked at himself in some amazement, looked at his hands in a daze and said, "Why did I come here? I remember I was checking that old woman on the tower just now..."

"Yeah, it's so strange, I remember I was sitting in the city tower drinking tea just now... The tea in the northwest is really bad, ah, next time I must bring some tea from our Yunjing... ..."

"Yes, I remember I was still thinking about what to have for dinner today, why did I come here?"

When the Confucian saint said this, a saint next to him immediately patted him and said: "Why do you always want to eat, you are already at the astral rank, and you are still like this, like you, how can you eat it?" Can you prove Xingzun Dao?"

The man immediately quibbled: "The Master said: 'Never tire of food, never tire of fine meat', only by eating carefully, can one get closer to the peak of cultivation than others."

"Exaggerated words." The saint just replied, suddenly as if he had discovered something rare, he smiled at Zang Tian and said, "Hey, I said Zang Tian, ​​why do you have a five-finger mark on your face? Oops, It's quite deep, which girl you can't moleste, you were slapped so badly?"

"You...don't talk nonsense!" Zang Tian's pretty face was flushed, and he said like a girl: "If you talk nonsense again, I..."

"Then tell me, where did this slap come from?" Seeing this, the saint next to him also booed, "You still say it's not..."

"There is a saying in the saying: Know what you know, and what you don't know is what you don't know, so don't argue!"

"These five fingerprints are because..." Speaking of this, Zang Tian suddenly scratched his head and said, "It's strange, I really can't tell?"

"Don't quibble, don't quibble!"

Looking at the saints of the Sage Academy who were joking with each other downstairs, the guard Tumen Chuan let out a sigh of relief, drew the curtain of the urn tower, closed the door, sat down at his desk, picked up the research machine ink brush to write a letter.

At the same time, at the waterside of an oasis three hundred miles away from Jiamen Pass.

The middle-aged physiognomy master raised his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept over him, and Mo Jun Wulai, wearing a big coat and carrying a blue long sword, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mo Junwu didn't seem to have adapted to such a change. When he came out, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the surrounding environment, and then looked at Jiamen Pass, which was already far away from the extreme north line of sight, and finally slowly turned to the middle-aged man. The uncle made a bow and said: "Thank you for the rescue, senior, great kindness and virtue, you will die if you have no life, and you will be killed if you die, and you will definitely retaliate."

"No need, no need..." The middle-aged uncle made a gesture to help Mo Junwu who was about to bow down again, and he must have said in his heart: "You sound good, what's the use of worshiping me again, why don't you get some real money?" come out..."

Of course, you can’t say that, the uncle respectfully (it seems so) helped Mo Junwu up and said: “After leaving Jiamen Pass, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, my nephew is like a fish and a dragon entering the sea, galloping at will, it’s a matter of little effort , I don’t need to say anything, but the old man’s means are limited. After [-] hours at most, those Confucian saints will recover their memories. When the time comes, the chasing soldiers will come, and the nephew should prepare early. Today’s feelings, old man I don't want to repay you, but I hope that my nephew will help you when there is something to ask for in the future."

"That's natural." Mo Jun Wugang was about to stand up, but suddenly turned around and asked, "Where are you going on this trip, senior?"

The middle-aged physicist looked at Mo Junwu with a smile on his face, but he said a place name that Mo Junwu would never laugh at: "Have you heard of the country in the clouds?"

"The country of Cangya!" Mo Jun said without surprise: "Is it the cloud China that is known as the country on the edge of the sky? It is a country that is said to be after the Jedi Gobi. There are countless monsters entrenched, and after passing through the Jedi Gobi, they have to pass through the legendary barrier of the gods, and they are close to death, and no one dares to find them at all! Senior, don't be kidding!"

"I'm not joking." The middle-aged physiognomy master said solemnly: "The purpose of this old man's trip to the west of Jiamenguan is to go to Yunzhong and retrieve a relic of his predecessor. This old man has been planning for nearly ten years. If you succeed, there is absolutely no way out!"

Looking at the resolute look in the middle-aged physiognomy master's eyes, this former Confucian sage seemed to sense something closely related to his heart, and finally sighed and said: "Forget it, my Mo Junwu's life is yours. If you can save me, I will give up my life to accompany Junzi, and go to the legendary Yunzhongguo with you, just in time, to go to Yunzhongguo to hide from the pursuers of the Confucian sect!"

The middle-aged physiognomist seemed to have been waiting for his words, and couldn't help laughing: "Nephew, with your help, the old man's chances of crossing the Jedi Gobi and the barrier of the gods are much greater... However, there is a One thing, I have something to say first..."

"Huh?" Mo Jun asked doubtfully.

"Old man, there is indeed another person in the Five Elements Cosmos Pot..."