In the eyes of others, the four giants confronting each other manifest the images of the golden bodhisattva, the hibiscus tree, the auspicious dragon and the billowing white air.

However, in their mutual eyes, it was the other's usual appearance.

Beneath the golden bodhisattva is an old monk in a cassock with a solemn treasure face, and his face is full of compassion.

And under the hibiscus tree, there is a middle-aged man in white clothes, wearing hemp shoes, with a long knife in a black sheath across the back of his waist.

In the dark dragon majesty and auspicious clouds, there stood an old woman who looked benevolent and kind.

The white air, like clouds and water, set off a tall and thin man, who looked about thirty years old in appearance, with ordinary facial features, but the light in a pair of eyes was shocking.

"Bamboo benefactor, you are here too."

The old monk in cassock clasped his palms together and stared at the man in the white air.

Fang Yan said: "Master Puhui, don't come here unharmed."

"The old man is in good health, no disease or disaster, but there are some troubles in the temple." The contemporary abbot of Xiao Xitian, the number one master of Buddhism in the world of mortals, said: "The monks in the temple were slaughtered, and even the Ksitigarbha wheel was lost. In this world, I have no choice but to go there myself."

He looked at the other party and said, "As for that page of heavenly scriptures, I am not greedy, as long as it falls into the hands of my comrades, it is enough. If the bamboo benefactor is interested, I am willing to help."

The old monk did not lie.

Fusang Island and Canglong Island are both magic ways.

Canglong Island is relatively low-key, unlike Blood River, Bitter Sea, and Fusang, which are full of demon flames and menacing, but the owner of Canglong Island wants to protect Chen Luoyang.

Fusang Island also wants to kill Chen Luoyang, but if they get that page of heavenly scriptures, they will be even more arrogant.

In comparison, if one had to choose, the old monk would rather have the book in the hands of the tall and thin man in front of him surrounded by white air.

Beiming Sword Master, Zhu Yu.

Strictly speaking, it was difficult for him to distinguish between good and evil in his actions in the past, and he was only interested in martial arts.

However, compared to the masters of the magic way, he has no evil deeds, so the world of mortals has habitually listed him among the top ten powerhouses of the righteous way.

Compared with Abbot Xiaoxitian, Old Sword Immortal Tianhe and others, he is very young.

Among the giants in the world of mortals today, he is also a rare loner who has no connection with the major holy places and the major powerhouses.

The origin of "Crazy Emperor" Bie Donglai's apprenticeship is mysterious, but many people have guessed it.

As for the origin of "Northern Sword Master" Zhu Yu, it seems clear, but it is even more puzzling.

He learned swordsmanship when he was young, and joined an ordinary master, Qianhu Canglang School.

Although the Qianhu Canglang faction is somewhat famous in the local area, it is completely unpopular in the entire territory of the Southern Chu Dynasty.

Not to mention comparing it with a holy place like Xiantian Palace, even compared with a famous sect like Xianyun Mountain, there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

The strongest master in the entire history of the sect was only King Wu.

If you put it in the world under the world of mortals, you may still be able to do something, but in the world of mortals, you will be ordinary and unremarkable, and you will be out of the ordinary.

The sect's unique skill, Beiming Sword Qi, is not well-known, and it is only one of the many unique skills in swordsmanship in the world of mortals.

It has always been like this since the beginning of this Beiming sword master when he was young, and there is nothing special about it.

Until later, because of the disagreement among sects, he was expelled from the sect and walked alone in the world of mortals.

Qianhu Canglang Sect was later destroyed by others.

That is a famous school of magic, with martial sages in charge, and masters like clouds.

In the end, the Beiming sword master came to the door alone with his sword, picked up this famous demon family, and slaughtered the whole family.

At this time, people were shocked to realize that at some point, the young man who was expelled from the gate wall had already turned green.

Everyone thought that he had another chance encounter and achieved great fortune.

But looking back now, many years later, everything still seems to be ordinary.

There is no inheritance from famous teachers, and no strange treasures.

It's just that the Beiming sword energy that was once obliterated by everyone has grown with him, as if there is no limit, and gradually becomes a unique scenery in the world of mortals together with his master.

In the end, it is the strongest sword in the world of mortals besides Tianhe and Xuehe.

However, he did not revive and rebuild the Qianhu Canglang School, and was always alone and alone.

After the death of his wife, he returned to seclusion early. For more than 30 years, he did not care about world affairs and disappeared in the world of mortals.

In the past hundred years, one of the most legendary powerhouses seemed to have just written the beginning of his own legend, and then it came to an abrupt end.

Until today, it was re-entered the WTO.

Everyone present could have guessed the reason for alarming him.

According to rumors, Chen Luoyang's page of heavenly scriptures contained a strong vitality, living dead, flesh and bones.

Beiming Sword Master loves his wife deeply, even if there is even a ten-thousandth hope, he would like to try again.

However, regarding Abbot Xiao Xitian's kindness, the tall and thin man shook his head slightly: "Master's kindness, Zhu appreciates it, but today I will disappoint the master."

The old monk's expression remained unchanged, he clasped his palms together, and whispered the Buddha's name: "Bamboo benefactor, do you want to protect Chen Luoyang?"

The tall and thin man said: "I temporarily borrowed the heavenly book, just for a glimmer of hope, and whether it succeeds or fails, it will be returned to the original owner.

Since it is a loan, I will repay the favor, the original owner of the Guardian Book is thoughtful.

If you don't extravagantly ask the master to let a way out, you will have to offend him next. "

"Amitabha." The old monk sighed and said, "Since this is the case, I will only offend you."

"Brother Zhu, did you also listen to some nonsense?"

Under the hibiscus tree, if there is a sea, above the branches, the big sun and golden crow are fluttering their wings and want to fly.

And in the sea under the tree, it seems that there is a dark reincarnation hidden deep in it.

The owner of Fusang Island looked at the tall and thin man in the white air.

The tall and thin man asked, "What nonsense?"

The old woman in the dark and auspicious clouds smiled and said: "Nonsense? Hehe, Tianshenghai, you can give it a try. Later, the Supreme will come down and see how you can afford it?"

The owner of Fusang Island said indifferently: "Since when can you, an old godly woman, speak for the supreme?"

The old woman in the black dragon's majestic cloud was not upset when she heard the words: "Let's wait and see."

"Yes, we'll wait and see." On the cold face of Fusang Island Master, a slightly weird smile suddenly appeared.

He looked around, and said unhurriedly: "This kid surnamed Chen, besides the broken pages of the heavenly book, has other secrets on his body. One has to suspect that there is someone behind him."

"It's fine if it's just a few old friends, but it seems that they are higher than us?" The owner of Fusang Island looked at the old woman: "You think it's the Supreme, so you speculate and show favor, intending to please the Supreme? It’s a good idea, but it’s a pity that it’s blind.”

He pointed to the expansion and change below, which was shaped like a huge chicken egg, suspended above the vast land of Shenzhou, like a ball of black and yellow stars.

"You, do you know what this is?"

The island master Canglong, who looked like an old woman, frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that the other party was not aimless.

"You don't know each other, but I do." The weird smile on Fusang Island Master's face disappeared, and his expression became cold and indifferent again.

"This is the emperor's talisman."

Hearing this, the other three present were slightly surprised.

"Human Emperor?"

Master Puhui, the abbot of Xiaoxitian, showed a look of relief on his face, he let out a long breath, and secretly thought that he had read correctly.

But the tall and thin man and the old woman were somewhat surprised.

Emperor.

A name that is already a little distant and unfamiliar to the world of mortals today.

That was the supreme ruler of the world of mortals.

But that was many years ago.

Thousands of years? tens of thousands of years?

Even so long ago that the vast majority of people no longer know the exact time.

Even though the four people present are all giants who are numerous in the world today, for them, the name "Human Emperor" is also a legend that was mentioned by their elders when they were children. It is almost like a fairy tale. Talking about it has no sense.

"It is rumored that in the past, the Human Emperor had five talisman edicts handed down to the world. This one should be 'earth', which evolved into the nether world."

The owner of Fusang Island looked at the dark underground world below, and said indifferently: "The kid surnamed Chen does have a background, and the mantle of the Emperor is inherited."

As he said that, he looked up at Canglong Island Master opposite, and said calmly, "You have really found a good refugee."

After the initial shock, the old woman's expression has returned to calm.

She looked at the owner of Fusang Island: "It's not surprising that the emperor left something in the world of mortals, this is just a little chance for Chen Xiaoyou.

What kind of cultivation and mind does the Supreme, how can he mind this little thing?

Don't you think that someone can shake the Supreme's position in this world of mortals with such a talisman? "

There was no turning back when she opened the bow, so she had no choice but to hold on.

The old woman stared at the owner of Fusang Island: "If some people go to the world of mortals to find another backer, I don't blame him for having such thoughts."

The owner of Fusang Island said indifferently: "I will repeat the original words. If some people find another backer outside the world of mortals, it is indeed not difficult to explain why she wholeheartedly protects the inheritance of the Emperor."

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter." The tall and thin man surrounded by white air shook his head at this moment.

"I didn't come because of rumors before, and I won't be moved by rumors now."

He raised his hand in the air, and made a "please" gesture to Abbot Xiaoxitian and the owner of Fusang Island: "You two, please."

"Please give me advice from the bamboo benefactor." The old monk sighed and clasped his palms together.

The owner of Fusang Island looked indifferent and raised his palm slightly without answering.

The big day golden crow perched on the hibiscus tree, and then it flapped its wings and flew high.

Above the void of the vast land of Shenzhou, there was a sudden battle.

In the underground netherworld, Chen Luoyang took a deep breath when he felt the war outside.

As famous as the abbot Xiaoxitian, one of the top ten powerhouses in the world of righteousness, Beiming sword master Zhu Yu, has finally arrived because of the word "sheng" in the heavenly scriptures.

Previously, Chen Luoyang hadn't played against the other party.

Now seeing Ying Qingqing coming here, one can probably guess that Beiming Sword Master is now a friend rather than an enemy, and it should be related to this white-clothed girl.

How she persuaded Beiming Sword Master to help, Chen Luoyang didn't know.

But he was sure that even if Sword Master Beiming helped him now, he still couldn't get around the problem of the word "Sheng" in the Heavenly Book.

And the word "sheng" is currently in the black pot, it is difficult to take it out...

To solve this problem, the opportunity may fall on these few people in front of us.

The dark golden light in Chen Luoyang's pupils flickered, scanning Le Hang, Cheng He and the others.