Wanderer of the whirling world

Seeing that Master Pudu was so solemn, Xin Ziqiu couldn't help asking curiously:

"Headmaster, what did Patriarch Chen Tuan say?"

Purdue Daoist had a solemn face, and said word by word:

"He said: 'After a hundred years, when the catastrophe is approaching, I will turn around...'"

A hundred years later, a catastrophe?
Xin Ziqiu froze for a moment, his first reaction was that the catastrophe mentioned by Patriarch Chen Tuan was referring to the ancestor Shen Jing Muan.

But thinking about it carefully, it's not quite right. Decades ago, the ancestor god was firmly sealed by the four-element and six-in-one array. Although it seemed to be a hidden danger, it was not a catastrophe.

What's more, the descendants of the bloodlines of the four great beasts hadn't been born yet, and Wang Xuanfu probably didn't have any specific plans, and it was impossible to talk about Ding Kemao's hundred-year period.

Immediately, he thought of the powerful life that had been bred for countless years in the ruins of the battle between immortals and demons in the depths of Wuyou Cave, which made him terrified.

Huang Quan once said that he is sure that he will be resurrected within 500 years. After calculation, the 500 years after Huang Quan's death in the battle between immortals and demons is almost exactly what the ancestor Chen Tuan said, the century of catastrophe coming period.

The error before and after is only more than ten years old. Considering that Huang Quan's calculation may not be so accurate, this is quite right.

Could it be that this so-called catastrophe refers to the unborn creatures at the bottom of Wuyou Cave?

So what can you do yourself?

While Xin Ziqiu was thinking, the voice of Purdue Master continued to ring in his ears:

"Xin Xiaoyou, since you have inherited the mantle of the Huashan School, do you know what this catastrophe means? Pindao also asked Patriarch Chen Tuan at that time, but he said that this matter was beyond our understanding, and he didn't seem to want to go into details.

"It's not far away from a hundred years now. Although Pindao may not be able to live until that time, I also want to know whether Patriarch Chen Tuan will really come to the world again, and whether he can help the common people in the world to survive this calamity?"

Xin Ziqiu pondered slightly. He had no intention of revealing the identity secrets of himself and Chen Tuan's ancestor, but he also didn't want to lie to Master Pudu, so he said after a while:
"Headmaster, to be honest, although the younger generation got the Taoism of the Huashan School by chance, he has never met Patriarch Chen Tuan himself. However, the younger generation knows his general identity. As he said, this matter is true. I can’t explain it to you old man in detail. But since Patriarch Chen Tuan said that he will return to this place, this junior believes that he will return again, and he will definitely find a way to deal with the disaster.”

Seeing what he said, Master Purdue gradually softened his expression:
"Pindao also feels that Patriarch Chen Tuan is a man of temperament and will never renege on his word and become fat. It's just..."

He sighed and said sadly:

"... I don't know if the poor can see this senior again in his lifetime."

Xin Ziqiu understood that the head of the 81 sects, the Taoist who stood at the highest point of the martial arts, turned out to be a little fan of Chen Tuan, so he comforted him with a smile:
"Why did the chief sect master say that? Your skill is profound, and you will soon break through to the peak of mortals and become an immortal on earth. Why don't you worry about seeing Patriarch Chen Tuan?"

These words are not consolation. With his current state of vision and divine sense comparable to that of an immortal, it is natural to see that Purdue already has the trinity of spirit, energy and spirit, and he is only one opportunity away from breaking through to the immortal.

Purdue real person heard the words, the eyes of the old man revealed a bright light:

"From a poor point of view, Xiaoyou Xin is now gathering three flowers and five energies, and I am afraid that with just one thought, he can become a fairy at any time.

"You deliberately suppress your own strength, and you still refuse to pierce this layer of window paper. Could it be that you also have the same idea as the old Taoist, looking forward to a battle with Wu Sheng Yu He and relying on his pressure to break through?
"Hey, you are still young, and sooner or later you will be transcendent. In fact, there is no need to gamble your family and life in this Tongtian competition."

Xin Ziqiu understood what Purdue Master meant.

The head of the 81 sects has long put aside all grievances and grievances. The only goal of coming to Tongtian Lei this time is to challenge the martial sage Yu He, and use the oppression brought by his powerful force to break through the last barrier between immortals and mortals.

Looking at the world of martial arts, except for the unfathomable Palace Master Bixia, the others including the Golden Lantern Swordsman Xia Suiliang are not qualified to be the stepping stones for him to become an Earth Immortal.

However, Martial Saint Yu He has been in the Earth Immortal for many years, and he is a true Taoist, far from being comparable to the half-baked Sumo evil god.

This battle will be extremely dangerous, or Purdue Immortal can withstand the huge pressure, take advantage of the situation to break through, and ascend to immortality in one step.

Or he would be defeated and die under the weight of the immortals, his face would be disgraced in front of the heroes of the world, and his fame for a lifetime would be in vain.

There is no third way out.

In other words, the peak battle in a few days' time will determine whether or not Purdue will live to see Patriarch Chen Tuan again in the future.

Thinking of this, Xin Ziqiu couldn't help admiring the steadfast heart of this old man.

He smiled meaningfully:
"The junior is indeed waiting for an appropriate opportunity to break through the barrier just like the head of the gate, but the junior's goal is someone else."

"Oh……"

Pudu's face showed surprise, besides Wu Sheng Yu He, who else is worthy of a fight against Xin Ziqiu who is facing the bottleneck of the Earth Immortal?

The age difference between the two is more than eighty years old, and their knowledge and experience are even more incomparable, but the real Purdue has become more and more unable to understand the mysterious youth who is in full bloom in front of him...

……

Xu Liang needed to recuperate, and Master Pudu also needed to recover his strength to prepare for the upcoming battle, so Xin Ziqiu didn't bother him for long, and soon left and returned to his North Stand.

At the third level, the difficulty of the arena was getting higher and higher. After Xin Ziqiu left for a while, Yang Paifeng and Beixia Ouyang Chun had already entered the stage one after another, but they were both defeated.

In the four competitions so far, Da Song had two wins and two losses, but Xu Liang was unable to fight anymore, so in fact only Xin Ziqiu entered the fourth round.

But in this level, there are still fourteen officials left on the opposite side, the situation is unfavorable, and the faces of the people on Da Song's side are very serious.

But Xin Ziqiu is not worried. The top fighters on their side, such as the Four Great Swordsmen of Emei and Mu Guiying, have not finished yet. The saint Yu He met.

At that time, it was the moment when the two sides really had a showdown.

At this time, in the arena, Zen Master Zhijing from Mount Wutai was fighting against Tang Changshan, head of the Northeast Sea School of Liaodong.

While watching the battle, Xin Ziqiu took out the two items he had just obtained from Sumo Evil God, and began to play with them casually.

He first looked at the token, and saw that it was made of ebony, hard and smooth, with a twelve-grade golden lotus engraved on it, with continuous flower cups, very coquettish.

This seemed to be some kind of token of the Lotus Sect, and there was nothing unusual about it, so he put it away and picked up the piece of ink green again.

Upon seeing this, Xin Ziqiu was taken aback because he found that there was actually a seal character the size of a grain of rice engraved on it in a very inconspicuous place.

Since the word was on the side, he missed it when he just picked it up.

When he looked at the seal characters carefully, he recognized the character "Chen".

Could it be that this is really the property of ancestor Chen Tuan?

Xin Ziqiu slightly stimulated the innate Wuji true qi, and his spiritual thoughts were quickly immersed in Mo Cui.

After all, this was something he got from the evil god Sumo, so he was 12 points more careful, and slowly explored it bit by bit, not in a hurry.

Sure enough, in Mo Cui, there is a spiritual world of its own, similar to the inner scene, but it can exist independently of the ascetic's physical body, which is miraculous and unparalleled.

Xin Ziqiu's divine sense entered here, and found that there was nothing long in this illusory small world, except for an extremely exquisite notebook hanging alone in the middle.

The engravings on the cover are... a mouse with big round ears and a duck without pants?

Xin Ziqiu almost thought that there was something wrong with his spiritual sense, so he collected himself and checked again, and found that it was really not his dizziness.

It seems that even if this thing is not an item of Patriarch Chen Tuan, it should be left by some traveler from modern society.

He stretched out his hand and opened the first page, only to see that it was full of neatly printed small characters, which read impressively:

"Open this note, you need to verify your identity, please answer the following questions:"

"What are the names of the two protagonists on the cover portrait of this notebook?"

"A: Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck;"

"B: Saint Seiya and Zilong;"

"C: Smurfs and Gargamel;"

"D: Hou Baolin and Guo Qiru."

Xin Ziqiu couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't have 20 years of cerebral thrombosis, how could he ask such a question?

Even if you haven't seen cartoons, a fool will know that this painting is about a mouse and a duck.

What's the use of this bullshit verification question?

Still, he patted the first option with his hand.

There was a flash of sunlight, and the note automatically turned to the second page, which was still a question of identity verification:

"'I have horns on my head', please give the next sentence:"

"A: 'I have a scar on my leg';"

"B: 'I have a tail behind me';"

"C: 'There's mud under my feet';"

"D: 'I have rice crust';"

"I……?!"

Xin Ziqiu rested his hand on his forehead, unable to complain.

If it weren't for the secrets of Patriarch Chen Tuan hidden in this note, he would really leave.

He stretched out his hand to take a picture of the second option, and saw the five-color glow flashing again. This notebook finally did not ask the third mentally handicapped question, but opened up all the content to Xin Ziqiu.

On the title page, there are a few large characters crookedly written:

"Dude, you've been tricked..."

……