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Chapter 284: Elder Bai Ze

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    Zuo Songyan felt very sad in his heart, and it took a long time to recover his calm.

    The legend of the first generation of holy emperors ascending to immortality has a long history.

    Therefore, the first generation of the Holy Emperor became the object of worship of all spirits, and it was also the ultimate spiritual sustenance of all spirits.  People of later generations, like the saints of all ages, also hold the hope of becoming immortals because of the ascension of the first generation of saint emperors.

    All people, even saints, have a lifespan of only a hundred years, and some people will die before they even live to be a hundred years old.  Five thousand years to the present, except for the first generation of holy emperors, no one has been flying immortals.

    The only ascension Holy Emperor has become the symbol and the last hope.

    But now Bai Ze has extinguished this hope all of a sudden, no wonder Zuo Songyan's mind is agitated and it's hard to hold on.

    Su Yun is young now and cannot understand this kind of emotion.

    "Since the Panyang Rebellion, Tongtian Pavilion has shown a lot of chaos. Later, because of the owner of the pavilion, the chaos was slightly reduced. But after his death, the chaos resumed."

    Bai Ze in front only has one horn, but he has another horn on his left ear, pretending to be an ordinary little white sheep, wearing glasses and looking harmless to humans and animals, and said to Su Yun: "  These years, I heard that you are fighting for orthodoxy. There has been no cabinet master for decades."

    Su Yun smiled and said: "It's still fighting. I am the pavilion master of Yuanshuo, and there is also an overseas pavilion master. So far, no male and female have been separated."

    Bai Ze said: "The elders of Tongtian Pavilion don't care about race, so it doesn't matter to me whether the owner of the pavilion is from Yuanshuo or another race. In this competition for the owner of the pavilion, the elders just wait for you to decide who is orthodox."  Who to support."

    Su Yun's heart trembled slightly, thinking of another Paixiu who was in charge of Tongtian Pavilion's money, he tentatively asked: "How many people are there in Tongtian Pavilion?"

    "Seven."

    When the lights of Yundu came on, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the capital of Daqin was filled with clouds and mist, and the water vapor carried a strong smell of ashes.

    This is why Yundu got its name.

    The little white sheep flicked its tail, walked through the crowd, and said, "I saw your Tongtian Pavilion symbol, and there was a book on it, so I knew you were looking for me. The other elders would not take the initiative to look for you, they only  You will only show up after you truly become the Pavilion Master."

    Su Yun quickly followed the lamb, and saw that the fog on the street was getting thicker and thicker, and the people in front of him could hardly see their figures. Only when they were approached, they were illuminated by the robbery gray lamp, could they see people.

    There are also many argali chariots on the street. Huge argali shuttle through the clouds, swallowing clouds, breathing fire and smoke from their mouths and noses, which is very scary in the fog.

    Bai Ze led them through the alleys, and walked into a small alley facing the street of Yundu Imperial City. Su Yun looked up, and saw that this was a somewhat old-fashioned house with robbery gray lamps hanging on it.  .

    Compared with other places, this place looks a bit old, the houses are low, and it is a bit out of place with a city like Yundu.

    The little white sheep stood up, took off the horn on the left ear, put it into the keyhole on the door, turned it hard, and the door lock opened.

    The little white sheep pushed open the door and said to everyone: "Follow me."

    Su Yun and others followed him into the ancient house facing the street. This mansion was made of stones, and it was warm in winter and cool in summer. It was just a small place, and it looked like an ordinary mansion.

    The little white sheep closed the door, hung the sheep's horn key behind the door, lit the gray lamp, and said, "Sit down first, I'll go and see if the tea is ready."

    Su Yun, Zuo Songyan, and Xing Jiangmu sat at the table. After a while, Aries came to the table with a steaming kettle, distributed an old tea bowl to everyone, and poured a cup of tea for each.

    The tea color is emerald green and smells delicate.

    Aries put the teapot in the center and picked up the tea bowl.

    Su Yun, Zuo Songyan, and Xing Jiangmu also quickly picked them up, and the three of them sat at the table drinking tea, only to see the hot air rising from the tea bowl, gathering above the tea table.

    At this time, suddenly the sound of the water was surging, and a wave rushed from nowhere, washing three people and one sheep into the river.

    Su Yun, Zuo Songyan, and Xing Jiangmu jumped up in a hurry. Looking back, they couldn't help but look dull. They saw that the three of them and one sheep were extremely huge, sitting outside the sky, each holding a teacup!

    "It's the spirit world! We entered a strange spirit world from the mist emitted by the tea!" Xing Jiangmu said in surprise.

    Su Yun looked forward, and a big tree covering an area of ??more than ten mu appeared beside the small river. There were houses only three or four feet high hanging on the big tree, like red apples on the tree.  Sheyanayan, apparently inhabited bySeeing so many little book monsters, she couldn't help being surprised and flew up.

    Bai Ze was also very surprised when he saw Yingying flying over, and said, "So it's Shi Ziying. The last time I saw you was one hundred and fifty years ago. At that time, you were still a little girl."

    Yingying didn't remember him.

    Bai Ze said with emotion: "You have been dead for more than 150 years, and you have become a little book monster."

    Yingying didn't understand his emotions at all. As a book monster reincarnated from Ying Shizi's soul, she only inherited some of Ying Shizi's deep memories, and some memories were completely annihilated and could not be retrieved.

    Su Yun coughed and said in a deep voice: "Old Bai Ze, I want to look up the history of the Argali Rebellion."

    "The Argali Rebellion?"

    Bai Ze took a deep look at him, and then said: "List all the books about argali!"

    More than a dozen little girls with long wings flapped their wings and flew out, and stopped in front of Su Yun with their wings lined up.

    The sleeves of these little girls fluttered in the air, and countless words and patterns were reflected in the air.

    Su Yun suddenly saw that the Western Continent was pitch black, with fires billowing everywhere, and ashes floating in the air. Argali sheep, as large as mountains, walked in the darkness, their eyes like burning fires.

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