Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Xunfeng Jinping Road, on the border of the Central Plains of the Falling Feather Realm.

There is a lot of wind and sand here, if you take a deep breath here, you may be able to suck half a mouthful of soil.

If it weren't for the Xuanyong, Weinan, and Siliu rivers flowing in Jinping to irrigate and bring vitality, the monks would change the world with their own means. I am afraid that after thousands of years of vicissitudes, this place will also turn into a desert like a vast sea.

And on the loess land of Jinping Road, there is a power standing here, even if it is thousands of years, or even longer, it has already existed.

One of the seven sects of the Sunda Dynasty - Bingjialou.

This sect has a relatively low-key reputation among the seven sects. It is divided into two inner and outer sects, but there is only one suzerain of the outer sect.

The monks in the outer sect are responsible for guarding the sect on weekdays, suppressing the monks of Jinping Road, and in charge of everything.

Nei Zong, on the other hand, has been studying the art of puppets and never asked about world affairs.

Except for some powerful monks who were sent to Liangjie Mountain, the other monks stayed in the sect.

Not only that, this sect is one of the sects in the world, and there are few sects that do not see the mountain gate.

But I saw that on the Weinan Plain, a transparent light shrouded the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of kilometers, buckled upside down on the ground.

This mask is divided into several layers, and between the circulation, you can see the five elements of the elemental magnetism, the sky thunder, the turbulent flow of the void and other qi mechanisms. If there is no way, no means can enter it.

On this day, in the armored building, there was a sound of warnings resounding throughout the world.

In the horrified eyes of the outside world, pieces of treasured spiritual materials several meters thick emerged from the invisible, and under the combination, they directly shrouded the entire armored building.

On it, you can see huge bows and crossbows flowing with different patterns, magic talismans flowing with patterns, furnaces resounding through the heavens and the earth, and many strange attack methods.

After the Bingjialou was completely banned, several old men flew out from below.

They haven't set foot on the ground for a long time, even if most of the light is blocked, they still feel uncomfortable.

During the flow of spiritual thoughts, they found the figure of the sect master outside the Bingjialou, stepped out one step, and came to him, like a chicken, and carried him to the front of the monks.

The sect master of the outer sect of the Bingjialou is called Zhou Tong, the great master of Yin Puppet. There are few incidents in the suppression of Jinping Road, and his strength should not be underestimated in the realm of Nirvana.

But even so, in front of those old men, he couldn't bring up any majesty, and the whole person had to be as honest as possible.

The old men surrounded Zhou Tong, and after a while, three or two figures emerged from the ground.

Different from ordinary people, more or less parts of their body are flashing with aura fluctuations, and even more, they have mechanical arms installed on their arms, which looks so weird and weird.

If Han Lian was here, he would naturally be able to sense the power that caused the void to fluctuate faintly.

The existence of being able to pry space so easily, this Feather World has a title.

Ancestor Chunyang!

The seven figures present are all the ancestors of Chunyang in the ninth realm!

They looked at Zhou Tong, and suddenly they were out of anger. Someone used the mechanical arm to lift him, and the tone was quite bad.

"Zhou Tong, I remember that you were obedient when you were young, and you never disobeyed what the elders said.

Seeing that your cultivation base is good, and you are a master who will come to you, I simply let you be the master of this foreign sect.

Why, is it possible that you have forgotten that you can't sound the warning sound unless there is a catastrophe of annihilation or a thousand-year catastrophe? "

Zhou Tong: "..."

Before he could speak, the other old man was also a little angry, nodded again and again, and complained: "Brother Kaijia said very much, I just studied the method and it has come to a critical moment, and it was this sound that disturbed my mind and caused me to fall short.

If this warning sound is really sounded, there will be no trouble, and the weak copper will come and give me a few days to start, and let me replace a few small parts for him. "

Hearing this, Rao Shi Zhou Tong had lived for nearly a thousand years, and his body trembled.

He looked at his ancestor's eyes and arms, and while his mind was flowing, an order from Qin Tianjian appeared, and he quickly said: "Ancestor, listen to me, there is a big incident, The Xunfeng Dynasty Qin Tianjian has already sent a message, saying that the thousand-year calamity will begin."

His words were very fast, for fear that if he really spoke too slowly, he would really be caught by his ancestors.

A thousand years have come?

When several Chunyang ancestors heard this, they were all stunned for a moment.

Time flies so fast, before you know it, they have been living for a thousand years, and the last time they left the mountain from the inner sect, it seems that it was also because of the thousand-year robbery.

In the 1,700 years since the Sunda Dynasty established the Ding Xundu, Bingjialou has only produced two Chunyang ancestors, and the other ancestors are old people who have lived for more than 2,000 years.

They have experienced the calamity of the Huiyuan calamity, and naturally they know the horror of this calamity, and they all have a little reminiscence in their hearts, as if the scenes of his day are vivid in their minds, as if they were yesterday.

Haha--Zhou Tong was thrown away by the Chunyang ancestor who was called 'Kaijia', and he took the grand order of the Qin Tianjian in his hand, and after exploring his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"This time it seems to be a bit tricky, that Sanshen Zhenren lived quite a long time ago, and I heard that he was the same disciple of Xuantian Zhenren three thousand years ago.

Now that he has not fallen, he has already found a path to the Void Realm after thinking about it.

Because of this millennium robbery, they all need to run away from Xundu to find life, and I think this robbery should be crueler than the last time.

I just don't know how many fellows will fall when this calamity is over. "

After listening to his words, all the ancestors of Chunyang did not answer and fell silent.

Yes, the thousand-year catastrophe has swept Luoyu Realm, and few people can survive outside the calamity. Every thousand-year catastrophe is a big shuffle, how many monks can be spared.

All Chunyang cultivators understood that this grand order of Qin Tianjian not only brought the news of the thousand-year calamity, but also possibly took their lives.

A group of Chunyang ancestors looked at each other, and the leader was still the Chunyang ancestor called 'Open Armor'.

He changed his dignified expression just now, chuckled lightly, and said, "Chengyi, Yuanxin, Fenggui, you and I have both lived for more than two thousand years, and after this thousand-year calamity, it's time for me to wait out the mountain.

You put the things in your hands on hold for the time being, and pass on your means.

It's good to wander around the world of Xunfeng, find a common place to listen to music, or go back to the old place to have a look.

When the thousand-year calamity really comes, it's time for us old guys to go and die. "

After hearing this, the other named Chunyang ancestors didn't say much, just nodded.

But at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded: "Is this arrangement somewhat inappropriate?

Ancestor Kaijia, you have a chance to shatter the void, why don't you change it to me and go to that level for the time being..."

"Chongchong, punch a hammer!

Are you thinking of drinking Xuanyong's river water and filling it with sand? "

The old man looked at the person who had just spoken, and his expression was not good: "Is there a chance for the ancestors to break the void, do you still need to say it?

Twelve days of dryness ranked first in the A-rank, as long as no one breaks through the broken void, it is still me who has the final say!

Since you and I are both pure yang, I will not be difficult for you, let's go to the closed temple for two hundred years, as long as the warning sound has not sounded, don't take half a step out of this inner sect! "

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at the person who was speaking, but picked up Zhou Tong and turned around.

After only the two of them were left, the ancestor Kaijia looked at him carefully, and suddenly chuckled.

"Think, it's really like Brother Zhou back then, it's almost like it was carved out of the same mold."

Zhou Tong heard this, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but he never said a word.

However, his careful thinking was clearly seen by the ancestor who opened the armor. He didn't say much, just raised his hand to point between his eyebrows, and a halo flowed, making his nirvana sky pattern brightly bright, and his words The voice also rang in Zhou Tong's ears.

"Okay, don't be nervous, you kid, this old man has been your biggest supporter over the years.

If it wasn't for the old man's words to bless you, you would still want to break through Zifu and even Nirvana based on your spiritual roots of the third grade? "

After he finished speaking, he began to chatter.

"Now you have inherited the inheritance of the old man, and you are also half of the disciple of the old man, but you stop, don't call me a master.

After all, this old man is the same generation as your great-grandfather. If you call me Master, it will make me short by an unknown number of generations.

Although it has been robbed for thousands of years now, it is actually just the beginning. You can rest assured. It is difficult for the demon seals on Jinping Road to cause any trouble.

This old man’s means in this life can be transformed into the Heavenly Pattern of Chaos Spirit, and by this means, if you want to be promoted to Chunyang, it is almost no problem, don’t let your blood rush up for a while and lose your life...”

During his nagging, although his words were sharp, Zhou Tong felt a little warm when he heard it, and lowered his head silently.

His ancestors had pure yang, and he knew it vaguely, but he had never heard of the specific types.

I originally thought that I had been struggling all the way, and just now I have come to this stage. Who would have thought that it turned out to be a backer.

When the Kaijia Patriarch said that at the end, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He casually took out a jar of wine to drink, and said, "Has there been any anecdotes in the Fallen Feather World today?"

Anecdote... Zhou Tong listened to this, took a thin book from his arms after a little thought, and handed it over.

"Old Ancestor, if there is a storyteller from the South Road today, called the Master of Tongtian Pavilion, his storytelling is excellent, and if you talk about anecdotes, it should be the first."

"But a gentleman who is a storyteller can also be called 'Tongtian'? Oh, it's really a big tone."

Ancestor Kaijia gave Zhou Tong a white look, raised his hand to take the book into his hand, glanced at it indifferently, and his eyes lit up.

"The Legend of Covering the Sky! 》 Covering the sky... Covering the sky... Really a good name!

He secretly sighed in his heart, but just now he said that he "deprecated" the storyteller.

After he read it, he subconsciously turned the page.

For a moment, there was only the sound of flipping books in the room.

At the end, he looked at Zhou Tong and smiled.

"Bronze boy, is your book different?"

"What's different?"

"It's really stupid, what the ancestor said is naturally the follow-up!"

"Some and some..."

As Zhou Tong put the stacks of Zhetian Biography in front of the Kaijia ancestor, the three incarnations each held a copy, and the four of them had ten lines in one eye. After reading it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he finally took it to the table, he found that it was gone, and he couldn't help but be confused.

"Tsk... This Covering the Sky doesn't look bad, Pavilion Master Tongtian is really a man of the sky.

With such a storyteller, this old man has no intention of listening to music in Goulan. "

He lifted his leg just as he was about to step into the void, but suddenly backed away.

"Tongtian Pavilion master hooked up with the seven domain gates, why does this old man have to rush this coolie.

If I want to go, I can’t go. This person who wants to talk about the Chunyang Bang will definitely have a lot of old friends at that time, um... I will call Chengyi, Yuanxin, Fenggui three of them, if they really fight , can also help me. "

After he finished speaking, two small boxy boxes were left behind in the wave of his sleeves, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

"The ancestors went to Tiannan Road to play. If the uneducated sister Xuanguang and the sister Xundu Qingying broke through and came to find me, you will give this thing to them."