Chapter 1997: frightened

Thinking of this, Tan Yun said loudly: "Reporting to the Holy Elder, the younger generation does not change other requirements, but wants to comprehend the secret scriptures of the four techniques and the experience of the four techniques of the ancestors of the Four Arts Star Territory."

"Are you sure?" Daokun said, "You have to know that your decision wasted a rare opportunity."

"The junior is confirmed." Tan Yun said decisively.

"Okay, this is your choice, don't regret it." Daokun said: "Later, the old man will go to the Human Race Starfield to meet the Palace Master first, and it is estimated that he will not be able to return in two days."

"When the old man comes back, I will give you my master's secret manual of the four techniques and the experience of the four techniques."

"But you have to remember that after you get the Secret Tome of the Four Techniques and the experience of the Four Techniques, you swear that you won't let the Orc Star Territory and the Human Race Star Territory watch it, let alone anyone outside the Tianmen Shrine."

"The younger generation obeys." Tan Yun finished his words, and said confusedly: "The sage and old man, in the lower universe, the oath cannot restrain the gods, could it be possible in the high ancestor world?"

"Of course." Daokun said.

Tan Yun thought about it and felt that there was nothing unusual, because, due to the system of the Supreme Ancestor Realm, the newly born baby could acquire the divine status and become a first-class god!

"Okay, it's getting late, the old man should go." Daokun turned around and walked outside the hall.

Tan Yun's performance today made him feel very happy, but the smile on his face disappeared when he thought of going to meet the palace master and voluntarily giving up the game of the four arts a hundred years later.

"The younger generation congratulates the Holy Elder Taishang." Tan Yun turned towards Daokun's back, and when he bowed deeply, Daokun disappeared.

Xin Bingxuan looked out of the hall, her beautiful eyes showing sadness and helplessness.

Tan Yun saw the change in her expression and asked casually, "Saint, what's the matter with you?"

"Sigh." Xin Bingxuan sighed: "Palace Master and Master all know that in a hundred years, the four-skills game between the disciples of the four-skills star field and the disciples of the orc star-field and the human star field will undoubtedly lose. Therefore, the palace master proposed three days ago, Give my master three days to consider whether the Four Techniques Star Region will give up on his own initiative."

Tan Yun frowned, "I gave up on my own initiative, in order to save face?"

"Well." Xin Bingxuan nodded her head.

"If you give up voluntarily, will the Four Arts Star Territory still exist in a hundred years?" Tan Yun asked. In Tan Yun's heart, he still cares about this issue.

From Tan Yun's standpoint, the purpose of his entry into the Tianmen Shrine is to cause less trouble, even if he improves his strength and learns the four techniques.

If the Four Techniques Star Territory is still there, all the disciples add up to only ten million, and naturally the strong ones are much less than the Human Race Star Territory and the Orc Star Territory.

In short, Tan Yun felt that the Sishu Star Territory was easy to mix. If the Sishu Star Territory was annexed, then it would be difficult for him to enter the Human Race Star Territory with as many as 1.2 billion disciples.

It's not that Tan Yun is afraid and timid, but that he just wants to stay in the Sishu Star Region to quietly improve his strength, that's all.

Xin Bingxuan looked at Tan Yun and shook her head, thinking that the Four Techniques Star Field created by Taizu would cease to exist in a hundred years, and her eyes gradually became wet.

Tan Yunjian frowned, "This junior has something to say, I don't know if it should be said."

"Speak." Xin Bingxuan said.

Tan Yun's expression became positive, "The Four Techniques Star Field is synonymous with the Four Techniques of Tianmen Shrine, which is enough to prove that the Four Techniques Star Field has been brilliant in the past."

"Even if it falls, you can't retreat without a fight!"

In Xin Bingxuan's beautiful voice, there was helplessness, "Master doesn't want to retreat without a fight, but in order to save the last bit of face for the Four Arts Star Territory, that's the only way to do it."

"The younger generation does not agree with this statement." Tan Yun said: "I think the ancestors are in the spirit of the sky, and I don't want to see retreat without a fight."

"Why?" Xin Bingxuan frowned slightly.

Tan Yun said: "In the eyes of the younger generation, since the patriarch can establish the four-arts star field, he was still the deputy palace master in the past, and the human star field and the beast star field stood on a three-legged stand in the Tianmen Shrine, and jointly made the Tianmen Shrine a Western Continent. One of the best sects in the realm of the gods, the patriarch must be a generation of heroes."

"You are right, the patriarch is indeed a hero of a generation." Xin Bingxuan agreed.

Tan Yun said: "In the heart of the hero, he will never choose to retreat without a fight. He would rather die in battle than live humbly."

"Although the metaphor of the younger generation is not appropriate, the younger generation believes that if the patriarch has a spirit in the sky, he will not agree with the practice of the sage."

"The Four Techniques Star Territory retreats without a fight. In a sense, it does retain the last face, but the same..." Tan Yun said after a pause, before he stopped talking.

"You said, I don't blame you." Xin Bingxuan said.

Tan Yun said: "But it also means loss of dignity. Face is like a face of dignity. With no dignity, what is there to do with face?"

"Also, retreating without a fight is retreating, and it is cowardly. Even if you want to lose, you have to lose with integrity, and there is no regret in losing."

"This is the heart of the younger generation, and it does not mean to offend the Holy Elder Taishang."

Hearing this, Xin Bingxuan did not answer Tan Yun, but muttered to herself: "Face is like a dignified face, and the dignity is gone, what else do you need to do with face..."

Suddenly, Xin Bingxuan turned into an afterimage, quickly swept out of the hall, rose into the sky from the Wuji Taoist Temple, and disappeared at the end of the sky...

"It seems that she is chasing the old saint." Tan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and walked towards the backyard of Wuji Taoist Temple.

Suddenly!

Tan Yun paused for a while, feeling a wave of killing intent enveloped him, all the people who came were from the Ancestral Emperor Realm!

"Elite disciple Zhao Yuanlong, I have something to ask to see the Supreme Sage." At this time, a respectful voice came from outside the Wuji Taoist Temple.

Tan Yun did not escape, because he knew that the other party's consciousness had locked him.

"They must be clear that the Supreme Saint and Xin Bingxuan left, and that's why they showed up."

"Since it's an elite disciple, it's probably because I killed Mi Yu, the younger brother of Mi Qin, the number one powerhouse in the Four Arts Star Region, and Mi Qin came to me for revenge."

"Since Miqin is the first disciple of the elite disciples of the Four Arts Star Region, it must be the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Emperor Realm!"

Thinking of this, Tan Yun froze in his heart, and a delicate cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He knew that if he did his best, he might not be able to kill the powerhouse at the eighth level of the Ancestral Sovereign Realm.

At this moment, there are twelve elite disciples, ten men and two women, standing outside the Wuji Taoist Temple.

The leader was a young man named Zhao Yuanlong and a woman named Liu Feng, both of whom were in the eighth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

There are nine men and one woman behind the two, three of them are at the fifth level of the ancestral emperor, five are at the sixth level, and two are at the seventh level.

Inside the Wuji Taoist Temple, Tan Yunxing's eyes showed a gleam of brilliance. With a wave of his right arm, a divine power knocked over the potted plants in the Taoist temple. Then, while rising into the sky from the backyard, he released his spiritual consciousness from the twelve people. Sweep away.

"Grass, there are two elite disciples of the eighth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm!"

Tan Yun turned pale with fright, and the vast divine power spurted out of his body, desperately performed the Hongmeng Divine Step, disappeared into the night, and flashed towards the northern sky at a high speed.

"No matter what, I have to survive!" Tan Yun's heart was firm. At the same time, Tan Yun judged from the realm of twelve people that there was no Mi Qin among the people who came. As for why Mi Qin did not come in person, Tan Yun did not have the heart to think about it at all!