He doesn't like tea.

Why don't you go downstairs and buy some ice cream from Mixue? He really likes it.

Buy one for the two of us too, we haven't had this in ages.

He paused, as if he were thinking seriously:

"Forget it, just move their store here."

Then order some popcorn and cola.

Aside from Old Man Wu, the rest will probably all come.

Chen Wang: ? !!! !

He almost jumped up:

"master!

Forget about tea and ice cream right now!

Let's run!

He had never seen such a terrifying attack before. The mountain of flesh and blood that fell from the sky was still growing larger and larger, getting closer with each passing second, like a giant mouth closing in.

He looked at his master, Gu Shifang, in a state of confusion, hoping that Gu Shifang could provide some guidance.

For example, relocating the entire clan to the moon.

But the response he received was Gu Shifang's calm voice:

"Oh. Then don't buy yours, the rest of us can have it."

"master!!!"

Chen Wang was so anxious he was about to cry.

His eyes were red-rimmed, and his voice trembled with a hint of a sob.

"Didn't you just get a call saying that Penglai Supreme lost?"

Haishan has already lost, what can we use to stop them?!

Gu Shifang looked at his disciple with a rather strange expression:

"If you lose, you lose."

"The three truths are not incapable of survival."

Seeing his disciple covered in sweat, Gu Shifang frowned:

Why are you in such a panic?

Then, as if suddenly realizing something, he said:

"Forgot that you are not a great supernatural being and cannot sense it."

Chen Wang: "Feelings? What feelings?"

Gu Shifang's gaze was distant, as if he were looking at a very, very far place.

His gaze pierced the sky outside the window, past the falling mountains of flesh and blood, and landed on a more distant point:

"It's nothing, someone is coming back."

Chen Wang: "Who? Come back?"

Gu Shifang sighed, "That guy Gao Haoguang..."

He glanced at the constantly being altered "command" in the void, feeling both helpless and amused.

Although his supernatural power is not based on the law of causality, it still possesses the status of a great supernatural being.

He was also able to easily perceive the changes in the causal laws that existed in the darkness.

Rather, it would be strange if no one noticed something amiss, given how big the commotion was.

This is the first time such a commotion has occurred since the year before.

Looking at the lines of cause and effect

[Quick Print!!!]

Gu Shifang could only shake his head and laugh.

Who else could be acting so recklessly but a disciple of the Three Truths?

Chen Wang was taken aback:

"Gao Haoguang? That one who is the ultimate master of magic talismans?"

He subconsciously repeated the name.

One of the Three Peaks, Hai Shan's best friend.

It is really strong.

but,

"Didn't all magic weapons fail at the end?"

"Master, let's run!"

Gu Shifang glared at Chen Wang with annoyance, his gaze conveying a sense of "Why are you still here?"

"What's with all the running? All you do all day is run."

Chen Wang shrank back, feeling extremely wronged.

He was about to say something more when a hoarse but powerful voice interrupted from the doorway:

"Hehe, kid Gu."

"Your disciple didn't experience what happened back then, isn't this reaction abnormal?"

Chen Wang was taken aback and quickly turned his head to look.

An elderly man with a robust physique, white hair and beard, and a ruddy complexion stood at the door.

He was wearing a faded gray cloth shirt and clutching a bamboo cane, looking like an ordinary old hunter.

But the light in those eyes was bright and sharp, unlike anything an ordinary old man would have, carrying a calmness that comes from having seen life and death.

Chen Wang's expression changed, and he immediately bowed:

"Senior Hunter Immortal?"

Wu Yuanzhen is the president of the Immortal Inquiry Society.

He is currently the longest-living supernatural being in the world of supernatural powers.

Wu Yuanzhen nodded with a smile: "Yes."

He walked in, leaning on his bamboo cane, and sat down on the chair next to Gu Shifang.

Then, as if they were old friends, he put his arm around Gu Shifang's shoulder:

"I can't see clearly when the fighting starts, so I'll come over here and use your window to watch."

He turned his head to look at Gu Shifang, his eyes full of smiles:

"Gu boy, don't be like that."

Gu Shifang still had a cold face, like a sitting ice sculpture.

The arrival of two powerful experts allowed Chen Wang to recover.

When the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Although that tall person isn't very tall now, he's still taller than him.

And why don't these people run away?

Looking at their relaxed and carefree expressions, his suspicions grew stronger.

Is it related to that year?

Chen Wang hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but speak:

"What happened back then?"

Wu Yuanzhen said "Oh," as if she had just remembered that there was such a topic:

"This matter is quite simple. Do you know the five gates at the top today? Why are there five gates?"

Chen Wang was taken aback.

His master had asked him this question not long ago.

"Because each family has its own methods."

Without hesitation, he replied, "For example, our sect has teleportation capabilities, and the Laoshan Dharma Assembly is a grand event..."

Wu Yuanzhen waved his hand:

No, no, no, that's not what I was asking.

My question was, why are there only five doors left?

Chen Wang was taken aback: "Leftover?"

Wu Yuanzhen nodded, switched his bamboo cane to his other hand, and began to tell a story like an old man:

"The era of the Immortal Lord of the Myriad Laws of the World was during the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

The Realm of Supernatural Powers consists of the top twenty-one gates.

Later, Wangchuan was destroyed, and the Five Realms Gate to the Nine Realms Gate swallowed up four families, and the Pear Garden was also gone.

So a hundred years ago, there were sixteen gates on top.

How come there are only five doors left now?

This is the strongest sect in the world of supernatural powers.

Chen Wang opened his mouth, but found he couldn't answer.

He truly never thought about this issue.

He always believed that the history of the supernatural world was a natural evolution, a rise and fall of things.

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