Juntian map

The two Taoist protectors in the Imperial Alliance were real saints of the divine realm. This sentence shocked Luo Changfeng and Chongyang, and it was a little unbelievable for a moment.

Yuan Tiangang continued: "Compared with other masters of the Emperor Alliance, the two Taoist protectors rarely participated in the affairs of the alliance. It can even be said that since the Battle of the Two Realms Mountains five hundred years ago, no one has appeared in the world again.

But, this cannot deny their existence.”

Luo Changfeng, with silver hair, was silent and said, "So senior doubts that the fall of Tianji Pavilion was because Di Wulei invited those two people to come out to help?"

Qingyi Sophist Yuan Tiangang looked at the sects who cleared the battlefield on the field and several fifth-generation masters captured by Zhao Gou alive, and said, "This is just my guess. The specific answer is to ask them."

Luo Changfeng nodded.

The reason why Zhao Gou and others left a living mouth was to reveal the truth hidden in the Imperial Alliance overthrow of Tianji Pavilion day and night.

He walked to the side of the rolling curtain general Di Cai who had long lost his breath, raised his hand to take the Tianji Plate, which ranked second in the magic weapon list, and then took the crescent moon to fall.

...

Luo Changfeng did not leave the Two Realms Mountain.

According to Yuan Tiangang's words, the Emperor Alliance lost troops and generals in this battle, and several divine weapons including the Tianji Pan were lost. Di Wulei would definitely not give up. The new and old hatreds combined together, and the two worlds will face next.

The situation can be imagined.

"If you can find Senior Bai Zhiqiu, maybe the problem will be solved." In the top hall of the 18th floor, Luo Changfeng thought of the saint who appeared in shock at the abdication ceremony of the Tiannan Demon Clan, and couldn't help but sigh.

There was no words in Chongyang.

I thought that since the master was willing to hide, he would never easily notice the traces. Moreover, he had long since stopped asking about the affairs of the mountain gates of the two realms. If it weren't for the Jueyunling's abdication ceremony involving foreign races, would he have intervened if he had been practicing the saint for five hundred years.

All are two different opinions.

Considering this, Chongyang suddenly had a strange idea, who was covered with black robe. He thought that his master had been practicing saint for five hundred years, so he was able to avoid the world in the world and be in the broken world in the mirror of the sky. It was not impossible for him to guard the world for the world.

Chongyang glanced at Luo Changfeng and was about to speak, but Yuan Tiangang walked in.

"How?" Luo Changfeng asked.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head in the Demon Sect Qingyi Sophistry.

"No confession?" Luo Changfeng asked again.

Looking at Qingyi, who is like a teacher and a father, Chongyang did not agree with Luo Changfeng's statement: "No one can withstand the punishment of the eighteenth level of purgatory."

Yuan Tiangang said with a sad face: "Yes, they have called it." Luo Changfeng said: "But you seem to be worried. Could it be that the two Taoist protectors of the Emperor League who do not care about the world really interfered in Tianji Pavilion.

destruction?"

Chongyang and Luo Changfeng looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.

Yuan Tiangang said, "The confessions of the prisoners from the fifth family do not mention Sha Weng Diao Su and the old woman tailor."

The old man fishes for the old man, the old woman tailor.

This is the first time Luo Changfeng has heard of the names of the two great hidden guardians in the Imperial Alliance.

He seems to be an ordinary old man, and there is nothing worth paying attention to.

However, Luo Changfeng did not dare to take it lightly, because he knew very well how terrible the practitioner was covered up by the world, regardless of his realm, aura, appearance and behavior.

Just imagine, which one is more dangerous, a strong man with a cultivation level in the Transformation Realm or an old man carrying a fish basket passes by you at the same time?

Obviously the latter!

Because it's hard to defend.

But Luo Changfeng was a little puzzled. Since the two Taoist protectors of the Emperor Alliance did not participate in the fall of Tianji Pavilion, what kind of power is the culprit? Will it be more difficult than the two hidden saints?

Yuan Tiangang, who is ranked among the ten-day saints, and today has rarely had an opponent, pondered for a moment and continued: "Have you ever heard of the seven maps of Juntian, the 100,000 soldiers in the hands of Emperor Yutian?"

Luo Changfeng and Chongyang nodded.

In the past, when the Demon Sect fought, the Juntian map was divided into seven. Kunlun Sword Pavilion got the Huanhua Sword Washing Picture, the Two Realms Mountain retained the Hunyuan Picture of Creation, the Emperor Yutian captured 100,000 soldiers, and the whereabouts of the other four maps were unknown.

In the ears of big shots, this is no longer a secret.

What's more, Luo Changfeng and Chongyang are now in love with the two pictures of Huanhua and Washing the Sword and Creating the Hunyuan.

The truth revealed in the fifth dream appeared in Yuan Tiangang's mind, and he pondered for a while and said, "One hundred thousand soldiers are resurrected."

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Zhongzhou has a vast territory. In addition to the core territory of the Imperial Alliance surrounded by the Thirteen Royal City, there are many prosperous towns and villages hidden among the mountains and ridges, and Shihao Village is one of them.

Mo Xiangqi fled to Bodhi Academy from the search of the Emperor Alliance Tianluodi Net and brought the bad news of the destruction of Tianji Pavilion. Nancy Han and Shen Tianxin immediately set off and returned to Zhongzhou.

The two of them did not go directly to the Thirteenth King City to learn the truth, but instead threw the stone woven village.

Shihao Village is Nancy Han’s home.

Yes, he lived here with his grandfather and grandmother since childhood.

Tianji Pavilion was destroyed by Emperor Wuxi's hand every now and then, and this incident was enough to shake the world. Especially in the chaotic times and the chaos of foreign races. If the power of the world cannot be condensed to defend against foreign enemies, it will continue to be in chaos at the threshold of life and death, causing internal strife.

The result is undoubtedly the tragedy of the world.

This is what Nancy Han and Shen Tianxin are worried about.

However, what they couldn't rest the most was the two old men in the village, Nancy Han's grandfather and grandmother.

The old man fishing for the old woman and the tailor.

Nancy Han knew that his grandfather and grandmother had not been concerned about the affairs of the alliance for many years, and had never had any contact with the members of the alliance. Today, Jige was hit by a tragic murder. He really couldn't figure out whether the alliance was apart from his grandfather and grandmother.

Is there any other power that can destroy the strong foundation of Tianji Pavilion?

So he was worried, for fear that Di Wulei would secretly invite his grandfather and grandmother to come out of the mountain without knowing it...

The bright moon hangs in the west mountain, and the stars in the small village are dotted. From time to time, the quiet bluestone alley barking sounds, warning the footsteps passing outside the courtyard wall of the owner.

Nancy Han stopped, reached out and pushed open the closed courtyard gate, and then made a gesture of inviting him.

Shen Tianxin nodded as a gift. Then she looked into the brightly lit courtyard and saw someone.

To be precise, there are three people.

A white-headed old man, an old woman with crutches, and a young man.

Shen Tianxin didn't know whether the two old men who looked ordinary were the legendary guardians in the alliance who had not been concerned about worldly affairs for many years, because she had no time to distract her from the spirit.

All her sensory thoughts are gathered on the young man at this moment.

Slim back, white robe, and silver hair.

If what she expected was good, it would be Di Wulei.

She was a little dull.

Nancy Han stood beside Shen Tianxin, and naturally noticed something strange from the latter's expression, so he looked at it.

He saw his grandfather and grandmother, and also saw Di Wuxie in the light of the light.

I saw Di Wulei clasping his fists at his grandfather and grandmother, and then saying goodbye.

Di Wulei turned around and walked to Nancy Han and Chen Tianxin. He did not show any surprise at their appearance. He just patted Nancy Han on the shoulder and looked at Chen Tianxin and nodded. It was considered a passing. Hear, then leave, and the slender figure disappeared at the end of the lantern light.

The night fell into a brief silence.

There are no more dogs barking next door, and there is no more wind in your ears.

Nancy Han and Chen Tianxin looked at Di Wulei's figure swallowed by the night, not knowing what they were thinking.

Until a call came into my ears.

The sound came from the old woman, Nancy Han's grandmother.

"It's windy outside, why are you still standing there?"