In the eyes of others, the four giants confronted each other manifested the images of the Golden Body Bodhisattva, the Fusang Tree, the Aoki Cloud of the Dragon and the Rolling White Qi.

However, in their eyes, it is the other person's usual appearance.

Under the Golden Body Bodhisattva, there is an old monk wearing a cassock and solemn appearance, with compassion in his face.

Under the Fusom tree, there is a middle-aged man in white, wearing his feet with his hemp shoes and a black-shewn knife across his waist.

In the black dragon's auspicious clouds, an old woman with kind eyes and kind looks stood.

The white air that looks like clouds and water sets off a tall and thin man. He looks only about thirty years old and has ordinary facial features, but the light in his eyes is thrilling.

"Bamboo donor, you are here too."

The old monk wearing a cassock put his palms together and looked at the man in his white air.

The other party said, "Master Puhui, don't be fine."

"I am in good health, no illness or disaster, but I have encountered some trouble in the temple." The contemporary abbot of Xiaoxitian and the number one master of the Red Dust Buddhism spoke, "The monks in the temple were slaughtered, and even the Ksitigarbha wheel was lost in this world. Therefore, I have to go there in person."

He looked at the other party and said, "I am not greedy about that page of heavenly books. As long as it falls into the hands of our fellow disciples, it is enough. The bamboo donor is interested, and I am willing to help you."

The old monk did not lie.

Fusang Island and Canglong Island are both magical ways.

Canglong Island is relatively low-key, unlike the Blood River, the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and the Magic Flames are as vast as Fusang, and the momentum is fierce, but the owner of Canglong Island wants to protect Chen Luoyang.

Fusang Island also wants to kill Chen Luoyang, but if you get that page of the Heavenly Book, you will inevitably become even more arrogant.

In comparison, if you have to choose, the old monk would rather the book of heaven fall into the hands of the tall and thin man surrounded by white air in front of him.

The Lord of Beiming Sword, Zhun.

Strictly speaking, it was difficult for a person to distinguish between good and evil in his actions in the past, and he was only focused on martial arts.

However, compared with the master of the devil, he has no evil deeds, and he has habitually listed him among the top ten powerful people in the righteous path.

Compared with the young abbot of Xitian, Tianhe Lao Jianxian and others, he is very young.

Among the current giants in the world, he is also one of the few people who come and go alone, and he has no connection with the major holy places and the powerful people.

The "Crazy Emperor" Bei Donglai's master's origin is mysterious, but many people have speculations.

The origin of Zhu Yan, the "Bi Ming Sword Master", looks clear, but it makes people more confused.

When I was young, I learned swordsmanship and joined an ordinary teacher, Qianhu Canglang Sect.

Although the Qianhu Canglang Sect is somewhat famous in the local area, it is completely inequality in terms of the entire territory of the Southern Chu Dynasty.

Not to mention the comparison with a holy place like the Innate Palace, it is even a 100,000-mile difference compared to a famous sect like Xianyun Mountain.

The strongest master in the entire sect's history was only King Wu.

If you are placed in the world below the world, you may have something to do, but if you are in the world, you will be ordinary and uncommon.

The unique skills of the sect, Beiming Sword Qi, are not even famous, and are just one of the many unique skills of sword art in the world.

When the Beiming Sword Lord began his career as a young man, he was always like this and there was nothing special about it.

Until later, due to differences in the sect, he was expelled from the sect and walked alone in the world.

The Canglang Sect of Qianhu was later destroyed by others.

That is a famous sect of demonic Taoism, with martial saints in charge, and there are many masters.

As a result, the Beiming Sword Lord came to the door alone with a sword, and picked up this famous demonic sect and slaughtered them all.

Only then did people feel shocked and realize that at some point, the young man who was expelled from the wall had already become more outstanding.

Everyone thought he had another chance and had great luck.

But looking back many years later, everything seems to be ordinary.

There is no inheritance of famous teachers, no strange fortune and treasure.

However, the Beiming sword energy, which was once lost to everyone, continued to grow with him, as if there was no limit, and gradually became a unique scenery in the world with his master.

In the end, it was the strongest sword in the world outside the river of heaven and blood.

However, he did not revive and rebuild the Qianhu Canglang Sect, and he was always alone and alone.

After his wife died, she retired early, and had not been concerned about the world for more than 30 years, and disappeared in the world.

In the past century, one of the most legendary strong men seemed to have just written a beginning for their legend and ended abruptly.

It was not until today that he re-entered the world.

Everyone present could have expected the reason for alarming him.

According to rumors, Chen Luoyang's page of Heavenly Book contains strong vitality, living dead people, flesh and bones.

The Lord of Beiming Sword has a deep love for his wife. Even if he has one-tenth of hope, he will hope to make another attempt.

However, for the kindness of Xiao Xitian abbot, the tall and thin man shook his head slightly: "Master's kindness, Zhu is grateful, but today I will disappoint the master."

The old monk's expression remained unchanged, his palms were folded together, and his Buddha's name was low: "Bamboo donor, do you want to protect Chen Luoyang?"

The tall and thin man said, "I borrow the heavenly book for a while, just for a glimmer of hope. Whether it succeeds or not, the things will return to the original owner.

Since I am borrowing it, I will repay this favor, and the original owner of the Book of Protection is full of all.

Without asking the master to make a way out, he had to offend him next."

"Amitabha," the old monk sighed and said, "Since that's the case, I can only offend you."

"Brother Zhu, do you also believe in some nonsense?"

Under the Fusom tree, it is like a vast ocean, and above the branches, the golden crow flapping its wings and about to fly.

And in the vast sea under the trees, it seems that the Netherworld Reincarnation is hidden deep.

The owner of Fusang Island looked at the tall and thin man in white air.

The tall and thin man asked, "What nonsense?"

The old woman in the black auspicious clouds on the side smiled and said, "Nothing? Haha, you are born in the sea, you can try it. Later, the Supreme will punish you, and see how you can afford it?"

The Fusang Island Lord said indifferently: "When will you, the old pious woman, speak, represent the supreme?"

The old woman in the black dragon's auspicious clouds was not upset when she heard this: "Let's wait and see."

"Yes, wait and see." A slightly strange smile suddenly appeared on the cold face of the owner of Fusang Island.

He looked around and said slowly: "This boy named Chen has other secrets in addition to the broken pages of the Heavenly Book, which makes people have to suspect that there is someone behind him."

"It would be fine if it was a few old friends, but it seemed to be a higher existence than us?" The owner of Fusang Island looked at the old woman: "You think that is the supreme, so you speculate and show your favor with the supreme. You have a good idea, but unfortunately you have no eyes."

He pointed to the point below and expanded and changed, like a huge chicken egg, suspended on the vast soil of China, like a ball like a mysterious yellow star.

"Do you recognize what this is?"

The Canglong Island Master, who looked like an old woman on the opposite side, frowned slightly, and vaguely felt that the other party was not aimless.

"You don't know me, I know you." The strange smile on the face of the owner of Fusang Island disappeared, and his expression became cold again.

"This is the Human Emperor's Talisman."

Hearing this, the other three people present were slightly surprised.

"Human Emperor?"

The little abbot of the West Heaven, Master Puhui, showed a look of reassurance on his face, and exhaled a long sigh, and thought that he had read it wrong before.

The tall and thin man and the old woman were both surprised.

Human Emperor.

A name that is already a bit distant and unfamiliar to the world of the world today.

That was the supreme ruler of the world.

But that was already many years ago.

Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years?

Even so long that most people don’t know the specific time.

Even though the four people present were all giants who are now a world-famous, for them, the name "Human Emperor" was also a legend that was mentioned by his elders as a child, almost like a mythological story. When they talked about it, they had no real sense.

"It is rumored that in the past, the Human Emperor once had five talismans passed down to the world. This one should be 'earth' and evolved into the underworld of the earth."

The owner of Fusang Island looked at the dark underground world below and said indifferently: "The boy named Chen does have a background, and the inheritance of the Human Emperor's mantle."

As he said that, he looked up at the Lord of Canglong Island opposite, and his tone was calm: "You really found a good partner to surrender."

After the initial surprise, the old woman's expression had returned to calm.

She looked at the Lord of Fusang Island: "It is not surprising that the Emperor of Humanity left something in the world, it was just a personal opportunity for Chen Xiaoyou.

What kind of cultivation and mind is the Supreme, how could he mind this little thing?

You wouldn't think that someone could shake the Supreme's position in this world with such a talisman?”

She had no turning back when she opened the bow, so she could only push her back.
To be continued...