"You and I have a secret conversation in the Purple Mansion, and they can even know it?" Pan Xuan was somewhat surprised, although he knew the power of the Ninth Orthodox Lord.

Tietang held his hand behind him and looked at the Heavenly Palace of All Fascination: "He is now orthodox, and he is still at the peak of his life.

Such strength...he lives up to his reputation."

Hop!

Tietang took steps, shrank into an inch, and stepped onto the colorful rainbow bridge with the three spirits who were still ignorant.

No matter from which angle.

He must have gone to see this hero of Gaidai deep in the Heavenly Palace, this peerless master who is in charge of the world and is known as the great era.

The green gauze hanging on the dome of the Heavenly Palace of All Fasses was dyed light gold by morning light, and a bronze incense burner stood in the center of the green jade table.

Three wisps of blue smoke emerged from the hollow furnace cover like a swimming snake. After the faint smoke, a hazy and elegant figure appeared.

Titong stood in front of the heavy and tall hall gate and saw the orthodox lord who was honored by the world.

He sat opposite the desk, his face covered by hazy mist, but he saw sword eyebrows flying slanted into his temples, with pairs of black pupils that seemed to swallow the galaxy under his eyebrows. When the tail of his eyes were raised, dark golden patterns appeared and faintly.

As the eyes wafted, a dark purple mist rose, as if it turned the surroundings into dreams and condensed them.

Tietang just stared at it for a moment, and the murmurings of thousands of souls rang in his ears.

"Is this avenue related to dreams and illusions?"

"No wonder Thirteenth Brother's "Returning to the Heart Sutra" has a huge cause and effect with the Yin Feng Realm."

The Ninth Orthodox Lord had liquid silver patterns floating on his exposed arms. Whenever his arms swayed slightly, the patterns would wander and reorganize like living creatures, transforming into ancient star maps and broken beast totems.

There is a circle of gray fog ribbons wrapped around the neck, and the light of shattered stars continues to radiate from it. When it falls to the ground, it turns into countless transparent butterflies, demonstrating its domineering and accurate absolute strength.

"His reputation is not too bad, in my opinion." Pan Xuan was wrapped around Luotian Realm, with three major barriers of deep blue luck and eternal aura, and Tietang Purple Mansion flew out of Sumeru.

"Two masters, please sit down!"

When the palace master of the Wanfa Tian Palace brushed his cuffs across the table, two three-legged sun-mouthed silver tea cups fell in front of the two people. A fine golden circle appeared on the edge of the tea leaves in the cup.

"This tea leaves adds nine-turn incense, which is refined by my furnace and cauldron." The palace master bent his finger and knocked on the furnace body, and the circling blue smoke suddenly gathered into a crane shape.

When he held the octagonal gilt pot, the nine-wheeled beads with silver chains on his wrist were silent. The moment the boiling water rushed into the tea cup, there was a sharp sound of thousands of ice needles breaking through the fog.

Tietang stared at the snow buds stretching in the tea soup, and his throat was tightened by the cold fragrance coming to his face.

The palace master's right nail gently scraping the edge of the cup made the mist twist. The water vapor that should have risen vertically condensed into a spiral, splitting his Xiongjun's face into fragments of light and darkness.

Clang!

The blue jade in the case suddenly trembled.

The corners of the robe on the knee of the Tengtang automatically leaked into the slanting light of the carved window lattice, and the fine dust condensed into a colorful transparent ripples.

The Luotian Realm appears.

The ninth orthodox lord in front of him made a brief moment and smiled slightly, "When the tea is cold... it is the most delicious."

"Please, please!"

He suddenly pushed the teacup across the edge of the jade table. The moment the bottom of the cup touched the green jade, dark golden array patterns bloomed on the surface of the table.

As soon as Titang's fingertips touched the warm wall, he saw his pupils reflected in the tea soup diffusing - deep in the amber liquid, a purple light that predicted death was surging.

Crack Crack Crack Crack

The incense burner suddenly made a crisp sound of tortoise shell cracking, and the circling blue crane smoke shadow suddenly crashed into the dome.

The palace master lowered his eyes and chuckled.

The teacup that Tietang was holding suddenly became hot, and the reflection in the cup... the bloodline appeared on his neck.

Buzz ~

A strange noise in the void.

The dragon statue on the bronze furnace cover seeped out of colorful clouds and mist in the eyes, quietly dispersing the murderous intent that was about to be formed in the tea smoke.

Pan Xuan raised the teacup, drank it all in one sip, chewing the tea foam in his mouth, and said a little vaguely:

"Qin~Chen, you are also an invincible person. You can take action as soon as you start, and you will lose your identity."

Tietang suddenly realized: "Oh? Qin Chen... This name seems a bit ordinary in the eyes of Zun."

"On average?" Qin Chen smiled, raised his palm and waved his hand gently.

Swish ~

Pan Xuan, beside Tietang, immediately disappeared. He was the only one who was himself and Qin Chen, and the surrounding environment was no longer in the Palace of the Heavenly Palace.

The surrounding stars are surrounded by the avenues, and the bright starlight turns into countless ribbons to spread across the dark sea of ​​stars.

"Tietang~, my name is ordinary, your name... is not good to hear anywhere."

Although Qin Chen took action to isolate himself and Pan Xuan, Tietang was not very afraid.

"You have also eavesdropped on my name?" Tietang didn't know how powerful the ninth orthodox lord in front of him was.

It was the moment he had just arrived in this world that he had noticed himself.

It was only after he stepped into the Yunque Ancient City that the other party realized his existence.

Therefore, even though Qin Chen directly revealed his name, Tietang was only slightly surprised and not surprised.

"Eavesdropping?"

"It seems that my first impression in your heart... is not very good." Qin Chen stood up, turned his back to Tietang, stretched out his right palm, and pulled it hard towards the distance.

Next breath.

Tietang's heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

This is absolutely impossible!

Even if the orthodox secret is known, Tietang does not think that the secret will be discovered by another person.

It’s Qin Chen… who was a [dead person] who was apart from him for a long time and far away!

The sound is loud and the sky is rippling with the stars.

A dark blue star was pulled over by Qin Chen with one hand and floated far away where the two of them looked.

"Why should I eavesdrop?"

"I've known you a long time ago."

"Even if you go there, I will have a credit for you."

"How about it, fellow countryman, don't you hate me, are you?"

"After all, this is really a unique and absolutely wonderful journey of life."

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Tietang's heart was beating wildly, and the qi and blood that transformed into a body were almost boiling, and the faint smell of blood filled the starry sky.

He could understand every sentence and every word that Qin Chen said, but he didn't understand why they were combined together.

"Illusion?"

"Dream?"

This was Tietang's first reaction subconsciously. He immediately expanded the Luotian Realm Realm to check himself, and even pulled out a ray of eternal energy to cover his eyebrows and eyes.

No!

There is no sign of the existence of Taoism and magical powers.

"Is it interesting to peek at other people's memories?" Tietang still didn't believe it.

After all, he is too weak now, and Qin Chen, who has been in charge of orthodox for 660,000 years, is incredibly powerful.

Even though he is really here, Titang dares not make sure that he can escape the other party's methods.

"NO,NO,NO!" Qin Chen raised his index finger with his right hand and swung back and forth.

"I am only at the peak of the Heavenly Lord now. I have no way to directly view your memories without disturbing you.

Although I can travel through the dreams of billions of creatures, I can also weave the [Great Dream Mirror Realm] to make the Heavenly Lord intoxicated.

But you have also realized the orthodox heart and have eternal energy in your body. Isn’t it so easy to be confused?

You should understand...you are not in a dream now.

Or...

You don't want to understand?

That would disappoint me a little!"

Qin Chen's words were a bit heartbroken, but they also greatly increased the persuasiveness, making Tietang truly understand the truth.

He sighed and said, "I don't understand!"

"I understand what you don't understand. After all, I didn't necessarily get much better than you at the beginning.
To be continued...