Chapter 2012: A century of great changes, gray hair
Time flies, time is like an arrow, nineteen years have passed.
Tan Yun, who sat cross-legged and entered into meditation, trembled all over, blood poured out of his nose again, and he kept muttering in his heart, "What the **** is going on here, why I have been comprehending for so long, but I can't understand... "
At this moment, Tan Yun's four-skill attainments have been achieved, high-level Taoist alchemist, high-level Taoist artifact, high-level Taoist rune master, and high-level Taoist array master.
However, when he was sprinting towards the holy alchemist, he was stumped by the fact that more than 6,000 kinds of magical medicines were fused at the same time.
He has never been able to communicate!
When Tan Yun was racking his brains and thinking, his long hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three breaths, 60% of the black hair on Tan Yun's head turned white completely!
From this, it can be seen how difficult and exhausted Tan Yun was when he was comprehending the secret scriptures...
Douzhuanxingyu, more than eleven months have passed.
As night falls, tomorrow will be the opening day of the confrontation between the three major star disciples and the four arts!
The top of the holy pool in the sky, the ancient building.
In the boudoir dressed up in the daughter's room on the second floor, Xin Bingxuan got up and settled down with a melancholy expression, stepped out of the ancient building, turned into an afterimage and rose into the sky, shuttled through the night at high speed, and flew towards the four arts...
More than an hour later, there were no stars in the night, and it was pitch black as ink.
"Whoosh!"
Xin Bingxuan, who was still covering her face with a purple veil, flew out of the Temple of Four Arts and stepped into the main hall, and she felt a repressed breath enveloped her heart.
At this moment, in the main hall, Daokun with a big belly sat down on the seat weakly.
Standing in front of him were eight direct disciples including Xi Tonghai and Miao Qingqing.
The eight people faced Daokun, bowed their heads and said nothing. When they found Xin Bingxuan coming in, they just looked back at Xin Bingxuan and said hello.
"Bingxuan, how is it?" Daokun looked at Xin Bingxuan, his turbid eyes showing hope.
Xin Bingxuan bowed and said: "Master, my disciple has disappointed you. It is true that my disciple has no interest in the four arts. In a hundred years, my disciple's four arts have not improved in the slightest."
"Now the disciple is still the Ancestral Saint Alchemist, the Ancestral Saint Artifact Master, as for the Talisman, the Formation Master, the disciple... The disciple is even worse."
Xin Bingxuan's eyes were full of apology.
"Tomorrow's three major star fields, the four-skill game between holy disciples is about to start, what can we do!" Daokun sighed: "Among the nine of you, only Tong Hai is the high-level Taoist alchemist now. , High-level Taoist artifact master, according to reliable information, Chu Wuhen, who ranks first in strength among the saint disciples in the human race, has obtained the true biography of your master and is now a saint-level Taoist.
Alchemy Master, Holy Rank Taoist Artifact Master. "
"In addition to Chu Wuhen, there is also a human star field saint: Shangguan Yuxin. It is said that she is already a saint-level Taoist rune master, especially the formation technique, which has reached the low-level Taoist king formation master."
"With the two of them here, we don't have a chance to win at all. Besides, there is also a saint girl and two saint sons in the Orc Starfield, who are more advanced than you in the four arts."
Listening to Daokun's words, Xin Bingxuan also lowered her head, feeling powerless!
"Okay, don't be too sad." Daokun forced a smile and said, "This is the end of the matter, we can only face it calmly."
"I brought you here for my teacher today to tell you that the Four Techniques Starfield will no longer exist, but you must remember that we are all from the Four Techniques Starfield."
"And..." Daokun paused, stood up and said solemnly: "If you participate in the game tomorrow, even if you lose, you must insist on ending the game."
"We have to hold our ground until the last moment, understand?"
The nine said in unison, "My disciple understands!"
...
At the same time, the Orc Star Territory.
In the vast sea of clouds in the depths of the Orc Star Territory, there is a palace as high as 800,000 feet suspended: the Deputy Palace Master Palace.
This hall is the helm of the Orc Star Domain and the only deputy palace lord of the Tianmen Shrine: the bedroom of the Nine-headed Zulong.
In the splendid and extremely luxurious hall of the well wall, an old man who looked like ninety years old was sitting on the dragon chair.
Although the old man is small in stature, he is exceptionally energetic, especially his pair of golden and turbid eyes, which are too deep to be looked at directly.
He is the deputy palace master!
In front of the deputy palace lord, standing respectfully, a bald-headed old man in his 80s, wearing a Taoist robe, stood respectfully.
The bald old man is none other than the one who betrayed the Four Techniques Star Territory and brought the Four Techniques disciples to the Orc Star Territory.
This person is also Daokun's second senior brother.
The deputy palace lord said lightly: "Sage Master Taishang, you know very well that tomorrow's game of the four arts is of great importance."
"If the disciples of the Four Techniques of the Orc Star Territory can win the championship, then, according to the agreement with the Palace Master, the Four Techniques Star Territory is our Orc Star Territory."
"Are you sure?"
Hearing the words, Dao Gan frowned and thought for a while: "Reporting to the deputy palace master, frankly speaking, my subordinates know that it is easy to defeat the four-art star field in the game of four techniques, but in the face of the human race star field, only 50% of my subordinates are grasp."
"This subordinate is just telling the truth, please forgive the vice palace master!"
The deputy palace lord frowned and said, "You are not guilty. It's good to be honest."
"You pass the order, and let you pass on your own disciples. Tomorrow, you will go all out. If you can win the title of this deputy palace master, you will definitely be rewarded."
...
On the next day, all the disciples, elders, great elders, supreme elders, and sage elders were all here in the Four Techniques Star Region, on the floating land outside the Temple of Four Techniques.
Everyone stared at the Temple of Four Techniques, and most of them had tears in their eyes.
Because they know that the Four Techniques Star Territory will lose, and they know what it means to lose!
"Wipe away the tears for the old man!"
With a deafening old voice, the potbellied Daokun stepped out of the temple.
"Swish—"
Immediately, the sound of wiping tears sounded from the dark crowd.
Daokun soared into the sky, suspended in the sky above the Four Techniques Floating Land, looked around, and as far as his eyes came out, he stayed for three breaths, as if he wanted to keep what he saw in his heart.
After a while, he looked down at the high-ranking and disciples. Although his voice was small, it clearly entered everyone's ears:
"According to the rules of the game of four techniques, today the Supreme Saint of Japan will take you all to the Human Race Star Territory."
"After I lose the Four Techniques Star Territory, then you will stay in the Human Race Star Territory, make arrangements after listening, and are not allowed to come back."
"I know that you are very reluctant to leave the Four Techniques Star Territory. This is all the fault of the old man. It is the old man who is incapable and cultivated well enough to let the Four Techniques Star Territory fall into this field."
Although Daokun didn't let others cry, his eyes filled with tears, "It's the old man who is incompetent, the old man is ashamed of his master!"
"Master, it's not your fault!" Xi Tonghai looked at Dao Kun, his eyes red, and said: "If it wasn't for the master and the second master, who betrayed the four-skills star field with their direct disciples, we are only in the four-skill star field. Not to this point!"
"The Four Arts Star Territory has fallen to this day, and they are the culprits!" Immediately, the voices of thousands of disciples echoed throughout the world, "They are the culprits!"
