I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 81 Tianzhong Daoist Entrustment

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The purple lightning broke through the fog in an instant.

The rumbling roar echoed far away, except for the old man Lucha, the remaining four monks who approached were all shocked by the aftermath of the thunder in the palm of the hand.

Spiritual energy fluctuates, qi and blood are churning, the feeling is indescribable, it seems to be——

It was like being caught in a thunderstorm.

It is said that the remaining prestige of the thunder in the palm is still stirring among the floating islands, and the floating islands in front of Hetu, with the collapse of the barrier, the clouds and mists surrounding it have also dissipated.

A huge tower was revealed, and the tower seemed to reach straight into the sky, with no end!

【Tower of Babel

Lingshan Tiangong is the most precious building, which can open the way to heaven and lead to the fairy world.

Grade: Divine Item]

The first time Hetu saw this tower, he knew he had only seen it not long ago!

Previously in Shenxian Valley, the elder Fadu of the Nine Immortals Gate wanted to secretly preserve the remains of the immortals. At that time, there was a ghost avatar from the Heavenly Palace who helped him. God, see this tower.

At that time, there was a blindfolded old man sitting on the tower, but now he didn't feel anyone on the tower.

When Hetu was looking at the tower, Qingming in his arms suddenly shouted:

"Brother Sect Leader! It's on the top of this tower. I used the big divination to see that Daddy is on the top of the tower!"

When Hetu heard Qingming's words, he didn't delay any longer, gathered his spiritual power, and flew straight towards the tower.

From a distance, I saw two cultivators at the transformation stage flying towards the imperial treasure, and the two cultivators scolded from a distance:

"Who is here! How dare you break into Tongtian Tower!"

He Tu was planning to clear the roadblockers with a palm thunder, but suddenly saw a dialog box popping up above the heads of the two:

[Old Law Cha: Get back quickly, don't come close! 】

The two monks were about to step forward, but they were stopped by the sound transmission of the old man Li Cha.

Hetu didn't care about them, and went straight to the top of the pagoda with Qingming in his arms.

The Tongtian Tower is simple and majestic, with extraordinary momentum.

The body of the tower is made of beige bricks and off-white marble. There are eight corners, and a small golden object is hung under each eaves.

The spire stands upright among the clouds and mist, looming.

He Tu crossed the few buildings under the tower all the way, along the body of the tower, and rushed straight towards the top of the tower.

The towers in the tower were brushed down quickly, so fast that the windows on the tower seemed to be connected together.

After flying at high speed for almost ten seconds, Hetu broke through the thick clouds and fog all at once.

When I saw the top of the pagoda, it looked like a big cover had been covered, with green glazed tiles bordering it. Standing on the top of the pagoda, all I could see was a vast sea of ​​clouds, with a crescent moon hanging above the sea of ​​clouds.

But there was no one on the top of the tower.

He Tu looked around, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Master—!"

Qingming also shouted:

"Daddy—!"

The two yelled several times together, and the voice spread wave after wave, submerging into the sea of ​​clouds, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any echo.

"Stop shouting, no matter how much you shout, your voice will never reach the fairy world."

The voice of the old man Lucha came from under the clouds, and he saw that the old man stepped on the fairy sword and flew to the top of the Tongtian Tower, standing just opposite Hetu and Qingming.

The old man Lucha had his hands behind his back, and he didn't have the slightest intention to be an enemy of Qingming and Hetu. He just looked at Qingming, then at Hetu, and then continued:
"Your master, Tianzhong, was able to see the secrets of heaven only after the stage of transformation, but he never thought that his daughter, at such a young age, could learn big divination and arithmetic."

Although the old man Lucha praised Qingming so much, Hetu still had to hurry up and ask about Master.

He looked at the old man Licha and asked:

"What the senior said just now, my master went to the fairy world? Did he pass the tribulation? He ascended directly?"

He Tu looked at Tianzhong's cultivation level every day, and if he said that he could overcome the calamity in ten years, to be honest, it was impossible.

With the practice speed of Tianzhong Daoist, He Tu estimates that it will take at least four to fifty years before he can hope to overcome the catastrophe.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he has encountered a rare fairy fate.

"The old man hopes that he is the immortal world that crosses the tribulation and ascends."

Master Lucha sighed, and said to Hetu:

"Your master told me that when you were ten years old, although you were still practicing qi, you were no longer a match for ordinary golden elixir monks.

As you can see now, you are 20 years old, but you are no longer your opponent.

It's no wonder that you were able to break the game of all spirits, it was nothing more than a life for a life, and a cleverness with strength. "

When Hetu heard this, he couldn't tell that the old man Lu Cha had a very close relationship with Master Tianzhong. Regarding his own strength, his master had repeatedly instructed him not to show off at will, but to keep a low profile unless it was absolutely necessary.

But the master told the old man Licha about this matter, obviously he had great trust in her.

He Tu calmed down a little, and asked calmly:

"I would also like to ask the old senior, what is your relationship with Master?"

Old man Lucha looked at the river map and said:
"I count you as half of your ancestors. As for what happened, you can see for yourself."

After the old man Lucha finished speaking, he immediately used his spiritual energy to form a formation on the ground.

The formation has just been half completed, and Hetu and Qingming have already recognized it. This is exactly the formation that they saw in the Sanxian Cave Mansion!
The old man Lu Cha finished drawing the formation, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the formation.

Then I saw wisps of white spiritual energy floating out from the formation, and soon a picture with its own scene appeared just like the memory of Daoist Tianzhong seen in the Sanxian Cave Mansion.

In the picture, I saw a beautiful woman in a white dress, about [-] years old, sitting on a chair dignifiedly and generously, I could vaguely recognize this woman as the old man Lv Cha.

As for the age, there is no way to tell, after all, the age of most monks is very deceptive.

There was a man standing next to the woman, wearing a Confucian shirt and a hat on his head. He also looked to be in his twenties. In appearance, he looked like a Layman of Wanling!

In front of the young old man Lu Cha, there was a man in Taoist robe kneeling, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and handing it to the young old man Lu Cha respectfully.

This man was also about twenty years old, He Tu recognized him at a glance, he was the real Tianzhong when he was young!

The scene in front of him soon became blurry, and then it was continuously combined into some memory fragments, all of which were memories of the young old man Lucha teaching Tian Zhongzhen the magic of immortality.

In almost every memory fragment, the figure of Layman Wan Ling appeared. He followed behind the young old man Lu Cha, looking quite attentive.

Immediately afterwards, the picture changed again, but it was already on Lingshan.

I saw old man Lucha's royal treasure flying, hanging in the air. Above the pagoda not far away, white clouds and mist swirled and gathered into a ball. A beam of spiritual energy descended from the cloud and hit the pagoda.

Afterwards, he saw Master Tianzhong sitting cross-legged on the top of the pagoda, and beside him stood an old man with a blindfold on his face.

The bunch of aura that descended from the sky gathered more and more and became brighter, and the memory of old man Li Cha was also filled with white.

The picture of the memory was fragmented and gradually disappeared.

The old man Lucha stood up, waved his hand casually, and wiped off the formation under him, and then continued to Hetu:

"Ten years ago, the Fairy Fate Conference had just ended. Tian Zhong took Wan Ling's guide letter and went to Lingshan.

He entrusted his belongings to the old man, and told the old man about you and your junior sister.

The old man thought that he just came to ask Tiangong to save his daughter.But when the old man saw him on the Tongtian Tower and was taken to the fairy world, he knew that it was not that simple.

If it was really just a simple call for help, even if Tiangong refused, it would be nothing more than sending him out of Lingshan.

He is not a living immortal, but was brought to the fairy world, there is only one possibility. "

The old man Licha sighed and said:
"He broke the rules of heaven and went against the way of heaven. Going to the fairy world is not to become a fairy, but to be punished."

Hetu calmly waited for the old man Lucha to finish speaking, and then asked:

"Then why didn't senior tell me these things in the first place?"

"This is the meaning of Tianzhong." The old man Lucha looked at Hetu and said:

"On the first day after he went to Lingshan, he came to beg the old man. If one day he sees you coming to look for him on Lingshan, he will tell you that he is dead, and then..."

"Master asked senior to send me and my junior sister away from Lingshan?"

As soon as Hetu finished speaking, he saw Master Lucha shook his head and said:
"I want you to bring your Qingming to practice in Lingshan for five years."

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