Chapter 1998: An accident happened to Tan Yun!

Outside the Wuji Taoist Temple, Liu Feng looked back at everyone and whispered: "This is the Four Arts Star Region, we can't take action in an open and honest way to prevent others from being discovered."

"He's only at the third level of the ancestral king's realm, and he can't escape. We use the invisibility technique to drive him to a no-man's land before we start."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, and together with Liu Feng and Zhao Yuanlong, they used the invisibility technique.

On the way of chasing Tan Yun, Zhao Yuanlong looked at Liu Feng sideways, and said with a shocked expression: "Senior Sister Liu, this Tan Yun is not simple! He doesn't know what magical powers he has used. With the strength of the third level of the Ancestral King Realm, his flying speed is comparable to that of the Ancestral Emperor Realm. Six."

"Well, that's true, no wonder he was able to kill Senior Sister Mi's younger brother." Liu Feng finished speaking, sacrificed an ancestral pagoda, and said to the ten people behind him, "Come in, I'll take you on a flight."

"It's Senior Sister Liu." Ten people flew into the ancestral tower one after another.

Time flies, the night has passed, and Tan Yun continues to flee towards the north...

at the same time.

In the vast human star field, there is a star that is the most spectacular.

This star, called the Lord of the Stars, is the residence of the Palace Master of Tianmen Shrine.

In the center of the ruling star, the divine essence of heaven and earth is lingering, and it is vaguely visible that there is an exquisite ancient building standing majestically.

Outside the ancient building, Daokun had been standing for two hours.

At this time, an old and disfigured old woman stepped out of the ancient building and appeared in front of Daokun.

Although the old woman was hunched over and seemed to be sluggish, Daokun looked respectful in front of her.

In particular, the old woman's deep and turbid eyes exuded a breathtaking luster.

"Junior Daokun, I have seen the palace guard!" Daokun was respectful.

That's right, the old lady is the protector of the Palace of Heavenly Gate Shrine. In the three star regions of Tianmen Shrine, there are many great saints, but there is only one protector of the palace!

The old guard of the palace nodded, still looking weak and weak, "The palace master's affairs have been settled, you can go in."

As soon as the voice fell, the protector of the palace was like a wisp of blue smoke, dissipating invisible, as if it had never appeared.

Daokun sighed, thinking that he was going to tell the palace master that he would give up the game of four arts after a hundred years, and he felt very heavy.

"Forget it, the Four Arts Star Region is powerless to return to the sky, no matter how reluctant I am." Daokun took a deep breath and stepped into the first floor of the ancient building.

After entering the beautifully laid out lobby on the first floor, Daokun faced in front of him, a slender girl, bowed and said, "I have seen the palace master."

The girl is slim and slender, wearing a long skirt of green tobacco cut to the floor, she seems to be only 28 years old, if anyone who doesn't know sees her, she will definitely not associate her with the palace lord.

Her skin was like snow, three thousand blue silk draped down her shoulders, and her waist was full of grip. The skin of her straight legs was so smooth and tender.

The tall and delicate nose and thin red lips all tell that she is a peerless beauty.

There are four beauties in Tianmen Shrine.

Xin Bingxuan, the Saintess of the Four Arts Starfield, is one, and there is one disciple from the Orc Starfield and the Human Starfield.

And the last one is the Palace Master: Fang Zixi.

"Well." Fang Zixi's voice was clear, with a slightly displeased tone, "Dao Kun, you are late, the three-day deadline has passed."

"My subordinate is convicted." Dao Kun slowly knelt down to Fang Zixi, "My subordinate was delayed yesterday, so I came late, and I ask the palace master to forgive me."

"If there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly." Fang Zixi's voice was still pleasant, but her stunning face turned cold, "Get up."

She doesn't like that others don't complete the things she explained to them on schedule.

"Thank you, Palace Master." Daokun stood up respectfully.

"Have you thought about it?" Fang Zixi opened her teeth lightly, exhaling like blue.

"The subordinate has considered it." Dao Kun bowed and said, "The subordinate has decided, the Four Techniques Star Region..."

At this moment, Xin Bingxuan's breathless voice suddenly sounded in Daokun's mind, "Master, don't retreat without a fight!"

"Face is the face of dignity. If we retreat without fighting, we will lose our dignity. If my disciple thinks that my Taizu is still alive, I don't want you to do it."

"If our dignity is gone, what are we going to do with face?"

Listening to Xin Bingxuan's words, Daokun was stunned for a moment, and secretly said, "Yeah! I've lost my dignity, so what's the need for face?"

The reason why Xin Bingxuan is the descendant of Master Daokun, the weight of her words in Daokun's heart can be imagined.

"Huh?" Fang Zixi frowned when she saw Daokun's voice suddenly interrupted.

Daokun said respectfully: "Reporting to the Palace Master, my subordinates have decided that the game between the disciples of the Four Techniques Star Region and the Human Star Region and the Orc Star Region will be held as scheduled in a hundred years."

"No matter what the outcome is, the four subordinate star fields will not back down!"

Fang Zixi nodded and said, "Okay, this Palace Master respects your decision, you should step back."

"My subordinates retire." Daokun bowed his body and took three steps back. Then he stood up and turned around and stepped out of the ancient building. It turned into an afterimage, rose into the sky, climbed to the sky of tens of thousands of immortals, and appeared in front of Xin Bingxuan. , The voice said: "Bing Xuan, you are right, the dignity is gone, what is the use of face?"

"It's the master who is stupid and almost made the wrong decision."

Xin Bingxuan smiled slightly and said, "Master, it's not that you are stupid, it's that you have been thinking too much recently."

"There is no dignity, what is the use of face, this sentence is not said by disciples."

Daokun frowned, "You didn't say it, who said that?"

Xin Bingxuan said through voice transmission: "It was Tan Yun who said it."

"He?" Daokun applauded the sound transmission: "This Tan Yun is indeed a talent, and I am very curious as a teacher. Why is he so old-fashioned when he is so low-level?"

Xin Bingxuan said through a voice transmission: "Master, my disciple forgot to tell you that although Tan Yun was humble in the Supreme Ancestor Realm, when he was in the lower universe, he was not an ordinary person. It should be said that he is a hero."

"Why did you say this?" Daokun asked.

Xin Bingxuan said truthfully: "Because Tan Yun was captured by the young master of the Bliss Shenzong from the lower universe to the front of the High Ancestor Realm, and is the ruler of the lower universe."

"So that's the case." Daokun said: "Although the universe he was in was a low-level universe, but there are three major gods, eleven immortal worlds, and countless mortal planes in the low-level universe. Dozens of times that of the Great Ancestor Realm.”

"Since he is the ruler of the lower universe, he must be a hero. In this way, Tan Yun, this young man, is really good."

Xin Bingxuan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go back." Daokun said through a voice transmission: "Return to the Four Techniques Star Territory and give Tan Yun the secret scriptures of the Four Techniques and the experience of the Four Techniques left by your Taizu."

...

Six hours later, the night shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the master and the apprentice returned to the Sishu Star Territory.

After Daokun took the secret scriptures of the four arts and the experience of the four arts from the temple of the four arts, he and Xin Bingxuan came to the Wuji Taoist Temple.

"Tan Yun." Xin Bingxuan called softly, but no one answered for a long time. When she passed through the hall and wanted to look for Tan Yun in the backyard, she suddenly trembled, looking at the scattered and broken potted plants on the ground, an ominous premonition emerged spontaneously, "Master, something has happened to Tan Yun! "