Pan Xuan saw Tietang pondering and interrupted: "What? What's the problem? No matter what, others have their destiny.

Now... we need to go to the era I know so that we can leave our true bodies from the Taichu Yuan Realm.

Prepare!"

Smack ~

Pan Xuan pressed one hand on Titang's shoulder, exerted force with his five fingers, and extremely ancient and mysterious characters emerged all over his body.

"Slow down..." Tietang originally wanted to ask who was the peerless and evil person buried here.

But before he could speak, he caught a glimpse of the characters around him and Pan Xuan.

"This is……"

"How come the characters on the Yuanshi Taoist Sutra and the Great Dao Sutra..."

Before he could sort it out, Pan Xuan had already used a means beyond his knowledge.

Tietang's eyes turned black, and a huge roar came from far to near.

This sound is like opening the sky for the first time.

Close your eyes and hear it, it is like opening the ground.

If you want to carefully taste it, it is just like a big bell.

Thinking twice and then debate, there is already a hope.

...

Hula, Hula~

Bitao rolled up the triple waves, then slapped Tietang on the cheek, waking him up suddenly.

Titong stood up with a carp and looked around with his eyes.

But I saw the mountains towering and towering, the clouds and mists were swaying, and occasionally there were birds and cranes flying high.

everything--

There is no huge difference.

There is no huge difference between this place and the geographical appearance of the Da Shang era.

Look again.

Tietang seemed a little anxious when he saw Pan Xuan with his hands behind him, and he was muttering something unconsciously.

"How could I come here..."

"How could it be..."

He quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Pan Xuan did not deny it and nodded: "I came to the wrong place. This is not the era when I want to take you there."

"Where is this?" Tietang asked and looked, feeling that this world was ordinary. Except for the vitality between heaven and earth far exceeding that of the Great Shang Dynasty, there was nothing surprising about the scenery.

"Here..." Pan Xuan slowly raised his foot and then fell heavily.

"This place should be called the third generation?" He seemed a little uncertain, but then he said confidently: "This is the world where the ninth orthodox was born!"

"This is also the hometown of the Yinfeng Domain to bury the man."

"This is his time!!!"

...

"What?" Titang took three steps back in a row as if struck by lightning.

He looked up at the sky incredibly, as if he wanted to find the peerless and evil man from the white clouds and cyan dogs.

Yinfeng Domain·Nine Odds Changes·Ninth Orthodox·Third Generation...

It took dozens of breaths.

Tietang finally sorted out the massive amount of information brought by Pan Xuan in just a few sentences.

"Is it difficult to accept?" Pan Xuan turned around and looked solemn: "When you come here, you can already know some secrets of the past, or the truth about the burial of the world for a long time.

Although this generation is not the era I want to take you to.

but……

The Ninth Orthodox Lord...

That is, the one who has been buried in the Yinfeng Domain, has incredible power.

According to the records in my book.

The Ninth Orthodox Lord initiated a huge riot that could destroy everything and was listed as the second chaos in history.

His methods may not even be clear about my true body, and maybe he has a way to send you and me out of the Taichu Yuan Realm."

"But..." Titong spread his hands and seemed to be a little unacceptable: "But for us... he is dead?"

"Death is not the end. You are already ranked as the Immortal Emperor and are about to transcend. You won't even understand this, right?"

Pan Xuan teased, then looked up at the sky and continued, "Besides...

Even if the Ninth Orthodox Lord dies, or he can't help you, it's not a desperate situation."

"There are other experts?" Tietang questioned.

"And I am!" Pan Xuan spoke out bluntly and was not humble at all.

Tietang had already had some doubts about Pan Xuan, or, in other words, about the Book of the Worlds.

After all, he had a decisive speech before, but he made mistakes one after another.

First he took himself to the Realm of the Gods, and then to this ghost place.

"You? You really can't do it, are you? You've been wrong once."

Pan Xuan turned his head and smiled sly:

"I can't."

"But I can!"

The two of me made the piglets taste different meanings.

He suddenly frowned and thought of that possibility.

"You... aren't right, Brother Pan's true body is also here at this time?"

The Record of the World is created with Pan Xuan’s true body and has a trace of Pan Xuan’s residual soul, but this does not mean that Pan Xuan is the Record of the World.

The real Panxuan... also has its own glorious past.

"I only have 30% of my true memory. There is no picture of me meeting him in this era, and of course there is no record of your encounter with him.

But this doesn't mean anything.

The third generation...my true body must be alive, as for his intersection with the Ninth Orthodox Lord..."

When Zhushilu Panxuan said this, his body suddenly shook and his whole body began to flicker, as if he was about to disappear in the next moment.

Tietang was anxious to see it, and immediately stepped forward and prepared to use his means.

If the Records of the Worlds disappear at this time and place, then he will be desperate.

In this generation of unknown years, there is basically no possibility of finding a way back.

Pan Xuan said anxiously: "The innate true spirit is unique. My true body is indeed still alive. I cannot meet him, otherwise he will forcibly take it back.

You have attracted the orthodox road to protect my true spirit!”

Tietang immediately used the Luotian Realm Realm, wrapped Pan Xuan in it, and isolated it from the world.

despite this.

Pan Xuan, who is in the Luotian Realm, is still flickering.

"It's not enough, use the power of luck!"

Click ~

Tietang directly cut off his right arm and transported dozens of wisps of deep blue energy into the Luotian realm, turning into a blue cocoon to protect Pan Xuan.

"Oh no, aren't the orthodox way and the power of luck enough? My true body is too strong..."

Pan Xuan was a little panicked and kept walking in the Luotian Realm.

Always.

Relying on 30% of his true body's memory and the records in the Records of the Worlds, he always maintained an absolute "cognitive crush" in the face of Tietang.

Such an advantage naturally allows him to remain confident.

But facing your true body... 30% of your memory and the records of the world are obviously not enough.

Just then.
To be continued...