At this time, two figures appeared in front of Cong Tianxin.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples at the bottom looked up into the sky, and the power was constantly attracting them.

"This is Xuanji. Why are you here?"

Cong Tianxin's eyes showed deep fear.

Cong Tianxin didn't speak. There was a man beside him.

The moon white cloud brocade is straight, with a sky blue spider leather belt tied around the waist, a flax hair, a pair of deep star eyes and a tall and beautiful body. It is the creator taishuangtian.

Taishuangtian's Qi and blood burst out and condensed in the void. Suddenly, the whole void spread all over the past, and it seemed that heaven and earth were about to be torn apart.

"What a powerful force... This is... The creator of the seven levels of the supreme realm?"

Cong Tianxin was shocked. When he looked at the frost, his eyes couldn't help showing a strong fear.

"Cong Tianxin, hand over all the things in the holy Secret Library of Liuyun Avenue."

"What's in the holy secret library?"

After hearing this, Cong Tianxin suddenly looked again. Unexpectedly, they knew these things.

Although they didn't get as much from Liuyun Avenue as Xiao, they still got some opportunities to keep Liuyun Avenue free from any pressure for a hundred years.

Now the unparalleled sect will seize these opportunities.

"What exactly do you mean? This is the chance of our Liuyun Avenue. Can't you unparalleled sect go to war with our Liuyun Avenue?"

"Hahaha, Cong Tianxin, don't because I don't know. Yang pan must have realized the idea of creating things in the void and closed the door to death. And your first Dharma king is not in the sect, is he?"

"How could you investigate so clearly?"

Cong Tianxin's eyes contracted slightly. When he looked at the two people, a kind of shock flashed in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hand over the things in the holy secret library, or... Die!"

Taishuangtian's voice sounded like thunder from the void, which could not help but make hundreds of thousands of Liuyun Avenue disciples tremble and look at the three people above the void.

"This is... Peerless sect does have a creator. If I guessed correctly, my elder should be the creator in the nine heaven God domain. It's too frosty."

"Yes, it seems that you are a little knowledgeable. A little supreme state triple is not in my eyes. If you are obedient, I can protect your orthodoxy today, how about it?"

"Elder, it's not wrong that you are the creator, but our Liuyun Avenue is in the divine world, and you also have the creator. Aren't you afraid of hurting your harmony?"

"Hahaha, the things in the holy secret library are an opportunity that can't be found in the world. Compared with this, I still like this opportunity. Although the clouds are powerful, I can stand it."

"Really?"

At this time, another sound came from the void. It was like thunder exploding between mountains and rivers.

The whole array in Liuyun Avenue was suppressed at once.

This force suddenly flowed from the space thousands of miles away and spread to these people.

A figure appeared in front of them on a frosty day.

"Liuyun, have you come down to earth?"

Too frosty eyes locked on the mysterious woman above the void.

The woman was wearing a goose yellow gold cut silk knee length narrow sleeved jacket, a purple embroidered oil-green tangled silk skirt, and a light purple brocade and wool inlaid thin smoke yarn.

Her hair is black and shiny, her head is windy and chic, her hair is in a single bun, her hair is light and slowly twisted, her hair is covered with hawksbill chrysanthemums, and her skin is as thick as fat, and she wears a jade ginkgo leaf earring on her hand.

The waist is tied with a milky white bow and a long spike of five-color net sash. On it is hung a camel gray broken branch flower sachet. On his feet, he wears gold pinched and cloud digging red fragrant sheepskin embroidered shoes at the bottom of Hibiscus. The whole person is charming.

Her voice was like the sound of nature. When it was conveyed, it suddenly exploded in the void.

When taishuangtian looked at the woman, his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of fear.

Liuyun is also the creator and the person who created Liuyun Avenue.

There are more years than too frosty days.

At this time, taishuangtian was also shocked. He didn't expect to encounter Liuyun at this time.

"It's too frosty. I'll be there when you're at the lower boundary. Moreover, Yang Pan's disciple has already told me before. I know about the holy secret library."

Liuyun showed a smile on his face and walked out slightly.

"Liuyun, the opportunity of the holy secret library, you can't swallow it alone. Cooperate with me."

"Hahaha, really, but we don't get many opportunities in the holy secret library. Most of them have been obtained."

"How is that possible?"

Liu Yun turned to the other side of Cong Tianxin and said, "tell me."

"Yes!"

Cong Tianxin only had Liuyun to go to the lower bound. His face was respectful. Liuyun condensed a Dharma array in the void and blocked the sight of the disciples below, so others didn't know that Liuyun had come out. They were the ancestors of Liuyun Avenue!

"I have investigated before, and there is a mysterious strong man in the holy secret library who contends with us. The mysterious strong man is the legendary three son of repair."

"The son of sanxiu?"

Too frosty day pondered, suddenly his face changed, and his eyes showed a burst of horror.

At this time, Liuyun looked moved and smiled, "On the frosty day, I have a magic weapon called the supreme divine mirror, which can break the secret of heaven and humanity. I have felt what happened between you and Xiao Naihe of Yantian Pavilion. And Liuyun Avenue collects the news of your unparalleled sect and sends it to me. Do you think I won't know the gratitude and resentment between you and the three holy sons?"

"Do you... Say that the real master of those opportunities is Xiao Naihe?"

It's too frosty. If it's true, it's terrible.

"If I'm not wrong, Xiao Naihe is actually the reincarnation of the saint. Otherwise, how could he get so many opportunities and be the son of sanxiu."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's too frosty. Since you can't take the son of the three saints, I'm sure no one can swallow it. If the two of us work together to take the son down, the chance will be divided equally at that time, how about it?"

In the beautiful eyes of Liuyun, a trace of ferocity suddenly appeared.

The look of too frosty day is very complex. It seems to be calculating something.

At this time, I couldn't help nodding.