Bai Zhiqiu, a scholar with white hair and silver hair, sneered, "Everyone knows the map of Jun Tian, but how many people in my hand know that the map of that day is not complete?"
Understandably, knowing autumn has revealed a secret hidden for 500 years!
It turned out that the sky map he got 500 years ago was also incomplete!
But the old man didn’t seem surprised by this, but took it for granted. He seemed to know the missing part of the real sky map too calmly.
"So even if you are a genius, you can’t take the last step after all, but it will bring disaster to the magic door."
Thinking of the destruction of the two boundary mountains 500 years ago, Bai Zhiqiu sighed with emotion that "happiness depends on misfortune and happiness lies in misfortune"
The old man’s eyes, which had glimpsed God’s will, stared at Bai Zhiqiu. "Although there is something missing in the sky map, I remember that there is another kind of practice led by God on Sunday."
Bai Zhiqiu gave the old man a slightly surprised look.
Everyone respects the name of the cat.
It is not until this moment that Bai Zhiqiu seems to re-recognize this famous veteran who has lived for nearly ten thousand years.
The old man went on to say, "500 years of magic, 500 years of people, 500 years of saints, and then 500 years of being able to enter Sunday. If you are old-fashioned, you are not bad. You are the commander-in-chief of the two worlds, and you have disappeared for 500 years. After 500 years, you are a saint who benefits the people."
Bai Zhiqiu suddenly
In the past years, he was able to step into the second practice on Sunday.
Remember that 500 years of magic, 500 years of people, 500 years of holiness, and then 500 years can enter Zhou Tianjing.
Bai Zhiqiu, Zheng Avenue, resolutely took this ancient road.
Therefore, when the Imperial League destroyed the two boundary mountains together with the righteous path of heaven, the magic door master simply played along with it, and the infernal rock fire was demonized, and it was hidden from the world for 500 years.
In half a month, the five hundred years will expire.
At that time, Bai Zhiqiu will take off all the fetuses and achieve the holy body. Since then, this person has been blessed for 500 years.
……
Mo Tian Ji tan Huang Li
The date marked in red ink circle is the day when Bai Zhiqiu became a saint.
He may not want to interfere in the affairs of the old man, but how can a real saint ignore the safety of the world?
Bai Zhiqiu meditated for a long time and finally ended up. "I can kill demons from now on, but I always need a reason."
Chapter sixty-two Cut to the chase
In the eyes of the old man, there is a demon in this world.
Demon is the day when 100,000 demon people in Yunling, South China, served the main demon. The demon is not two boundary mountains, but occupies the thirteenth king city of Zhongzhou, and has achieved great success in practicing magic.
This secret master wants to kill the demon and destroy the demon in the shocking period.
No one knows what his real reason is, even Bai Zhiqiu can’t guess what Mo Tianji is up to.
One person can reach the hospital to hide the building, but it is baffled by the ordinary recipes. Naturally, Mr. Wang will not look for the emperor, the demon emperor and the second saint, without asking why. That is, the revenge of the magic door was destroyed in the past year, and it was forgotten with the demon of Hellfire Rock for 500 years. Otherwise, Bai Zhiqiu would not be willing to hide for 500 years
So he needs a reason more.
If you can’t guess, don’t guess
He waited for the skylight to open.
Opening the skylight will usher in a cold wind and snow, but who knows that there is not a ray of warm east wind in the dancing snow?
The old man of the cat also ended up.
He told a story, a story long enough to make people forget who they are.
Well, he is not the master of the story, so he can uncover the mystery of deceiving the world from the perspective of a bystander.
The layout person is Tianjiu Blade.
It’s the powerful terran who led the ancient six tribes thousands of years ago to resist the invasion from another world and rob the world in troubled times.
It’s the first day on the magic list with nine blades.
Is to have a complete picture of the sky and nine blades
It is also the first person to repair the nine blades of reincarnation on Sunday.
Ten thousand years ago, Tianjiu Blade set up a game, so ten thousand years later, when the troubled times of the world approached again, a saint should be robbed and step into reincarnation.
……
Luo Changfeng was covered with a thick layer of snow.
He has been quietly outside Jiangdu for two hours.
That means that the chess game in the snow wall has been ground for two hours and the outcome has not yet been decided.
He doesn’t know the progress of the chess game, and he doesn’t know whether the authorities, Shen Tianxin, still have the spare capacity, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter when he enters the chess game.
He knows that there is a saying that delay leads to change.
When he didn’t want to break into the capital of Jiang, he lost two brothers in the same robe and hobnobbed.
He can’t wait.
Luo Changfeng holds a broken arrow sword in his hand.
This is a life-and-death millstone chess game, and it is impossible to return from falling.
Luo Changfeng stepped into the snow wall, and Li Taibai Shen Tianxin didn’t seem to notice his intrusion or Li Taibai didn’t care that fourth person was involved in chess. For him, it was just a dead body for Mopan chess.
Luo Changfeng glanced at Shen Tianxin’s pale face.
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