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“Doing the math?”

The old man hesitated.

He thought that the picture just now, the shadow left by the pair of white jade-like palms on him, was too terrifying.

Abruptly slapped off his deduction.

If he did it again, would the owner of that palm let him go?

With the strength of the other side.

Definitely not something you can resist.

As long as the other party is willing, he can slap himself to death, just now he was only slightly injured, which shows that the other party did not have killing intent on himself.

But if you calculate it once, it is not good.

“Is there anything difficult about Daoyou?”

Zhao Junheng was puzzled and asked.

The reputation of Xuanjimen, Mo said that it is in the immortal world, even in the god world, or other powerful worlds, it is not small, and people who have not seen Xuanjimen on weekdays are so worried.

How this time.

The master of the Xuanji Gate seems to have encountered difficulties?

It cannot be said, because the punishment of heaven is coming, and the golden basin is about to wash its hands.

If the golden basin washes its hands useful, it is estimated that the previous master of the Tianji Gate would not have died so miserably.

People who are generally genkimen.

When the heavenly punishment comes, at this time, they are all constantly deducing, hoping to find a glimmer of life, but most of the others have gone into a dead end, and the more they deduce, the faster they die.

And the master of the Xuanji door.

He should understand that he has put all his wealth on himself.

At this time, the only hope is himself, if he does not help himself, then he will not be able to become a quasi-immortal emperor, he is not a quasi-immortal emperor, and there is no way to help him survive the punishment of heaven.

Zhao Junheng groaned in his heart, and slowly spoke: “If Daoist friends have difficulties, although they open their mouths, if they can help in the next step, they will definitely do their best.” ”

“None.”

The old man shook his head with a bitter expression.

“Why is that?”

Zhao Junheng asked again.

“This………..”

The old man was speechless.

Some words, he can say, but some words, such as Tianji and the like, need to be said in a roundabout way, but there are still some words, that is not at all.

Like what.

The owner of that palm just now.

He didn’t know how powerful that person was, but he could anticipate that he was deducing the heavenly machine and intervened to stop it, which was obviously much stronger than himself.

And those who are stronger than themselves must be the weakest figures at the peak of the Immortal King.

It’s not good.

It is a quasi-immortal emperor.

Although the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was no longer born, no one dared to say that the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was dead.

After all.

In the past, when the prefecture was in the war, the quasi-immortal emperor who stood on the side of the god emperor, but two of them survived, and due to the change of time, those two quasi-immortal emperors did not even have their names.

But Xuanjimen still remembered this deeply.

He was suspecting that the person who had just attacked him was most likely one of the quasi-immortal emperors.

As the master of the Xuanji Gate, he was still very confident in his ability to deduce the heavenly machine, and among the heavens and realms, there were countless people whose cultivation surpassed him.

But there is almost no one who surpasses him in the deduction of the heavenly machine.

Only the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, a person who can retrograde the river of time, has this ability to stop him.

Since the other party may be a quasi-immortal emperor.

Then when you speak, you have to weigh it.

He may have just said the other party’s name, and people have already felt it.

Beside.

Zhao Junheng didn’t know the entanglement in the old man’s heart, he could only see that the other party was silent, and it seemed that there was some difficulty, and he couldn’t help but wonder if this Xuanji Gate Master was intentionally hiding something.

Could it be………

He had already calculated everything, but he also had a few thoughts in his heart about the chance of the Immortal Emperor?

As soon as this thought appeared, it was thrown out of his mind by Zhao Junheng.

The odds are too low.

It’s not because of anything else, but because the old man’s strength is too low, he has just become an immortal king, and he is too far away from the quasi-immortal emperor, even if he gets the opportunity, he can’t break through in a short time.

Since it is not because of this.

Then it is possible that other difficult problems have been encountered.

“Taoist.”

Zhao Junheng sighed lightly, and said helplessly: “Now the news has confirmed that if our eyes are black, it is difficult to guarantee that something will happen in the future.” ”

“I can’t break through the small things, but if the Daoist friend is because of the heavenly punishment…”

Speaking of which.

Zhao Junheng stopped talking.

He knew that he had said enough of this, and then as long as the other party was not stupid, he should understand the seriousness of the matter.

If you want to gain something, you have to give something.

Just a few poems of unclear meaning obviously could not dismiss him.

After all.

Heavenly punishment is not so easy to resist.

Unless he is allowed to become a quasi-immortal emperor.

“Huh?”

The old man raised his eyebrows, his eyes, stared at Zhao Junheng for a while, and finally helpless, he said in a deep voice: “It’s okay, the old man is deducing.” ”

“But this time, the old man doesn’t dare to guarantee whether he can calculate anything.”

This sentence can be regarded as a preventive shot.

If something is wrong, he will stop immediately, so as not to cause any trouble.

“Good.”

Zhao Junheng nodded.

He understood that this was the biggest concession from the other side.

To deduce the heavenly machine, we must also do what we can, knowing that we can’t do it, that is looking for death.

Other people can say the word against the heavens casually, but only those who deduce the heavenly machine dare not easily say the words against the will of heaven.

“Buzz!”

The old man did not have any hesitation, he pinched the seal in his hand, and the yellowed paper in front of him glowed again, and the fonts on it leaped out one by one, turning into big stars.

Hanging from the firmament, billions of rays of light are sprinkled.

The surrounding space has turned into a lonely, eternal cosmic space.

This time.

Zhao Junheng was left in the outside world.

Only the old man appeared in it, he was worried that what happened just now would be spied by Zhao Junheng to the tip of the iceberg, in case the news spread, for Xuanjimen, I don’t know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Coming to this mysterious space again, the old man began to deduce, and the big star on the sky dome began to move slowly with some kind of esoteric trajectory.

The entire heavenly dome was distorted.

It seems that time is moving fast, but it gives the illusion that time is going backwards.

It’s very weird.

“Boom!”

I don’t know how long has passed.

The entire space shook, the big star cracked, the old man’s body was like a heavy blow, he quickly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked ahead in horror.

I don’t know when.

The environment around him changed quietly, and he did not return to the hut where Zhao Junheng was, but came to an unknown space.

The surrounding area was white, like a layer of fog, and there was no visible object three meters ahead.

Even if it was his Immortal King level divine sense………..

“That’s not right…”

The old man’s face was strange, he originally wanted to release his divine sense and take a look at the surrounding environment, but suddenly found that he didn’t say divine sense, even if he cultivated it, he disappeared.

“What’s going on?”

The old man was creepy.

Just now, he was obviously using the ancient method of the Xuanji Gate, deducing the heavenly machine, how could he be moved to this unknown space in the blink of an eye?

This is definitely not yellowed paper, forming a space.

The yellowed page of paper is the treasure of the Xuanji Gate, specially used to shield the perception of the Heavenly Dao, and the interior is a realm of its own, and you can deduce anything you want to know in it.

But nowadays.

This space is obviously different.

He was forcibly photographed somewhere else by someone, with supreme powers, not to mention the future, even if it was cultivation, he was deprived of it.

If not alive.

The old people all believed that their cultivation had been abolished.

“Senior?”

The old man tentatively spoke.

He knew that he had met a supreme figure, and the person who could do this step was most likely the owner of the palm he saw last time.

The other party obviously didn’t want to let himself be too deduced, so he caught himself here.

Being able to break through the Xuanji Gate and transfer himself here without his own awareness, the strength of the other party is already incalculable.

To say that it is a quasi-immortal emperor may be underestimated.

Even if someone told him now that it was the former God Emperor who was making a move, the old man would not have any doubts.

“Senior?”

The old man looked around and shouted again, but still did not respond.

Only the endless white fog shrouded Siye.

There was no movement at all.

Quiet makes people panic.

The old man was a little bottomless in his heart, he tentatively took a step forward, did not set out from the expected formation, but was exceptionally safe.

It put him at ease a bit.

Looks like.

The owner of that palm did not seem to have any malice towards himself.

He was bold and walked forward, I don’t know how long he walked, it seemed to be a quarter of an hour, and it seemed to be hundreds of millions of years, just when he panicked in his heart.

The white mist surged ahead, and a looming island came into view.

This island, very vast, said to be an island, but more like a piece of land, thousands of miles away, ordinary people in a lifetime, may not be able to walk the border.

But for an immortal king, it is ordinary.

Like what.

The hanging city of the Divine Realm is to put a continent across the firmament, covering millions of miles, and the surrounding stars are shrouded, which is even more terrifying than this.

But the point is.

The old man has no cultivation at all now, and this island of thousands of miles is simply a nightmare for him.

He carefully walked up to the island, and in his eyes was a palace pavilion cast in white jade, and at this time, the clouds were shrouded in mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Hazy and hazy.

Extremely unreal.

He walked on the street, the sound of crisp footsteps echoed between heaven and earth, and every step was very apprehensive, for fear that in the next second, a terrifying existence would rush out of the surrounding palace.

But weirdly.

The city on this island is like a dead city, and no one appears.

This is so wrong.

“Senior!”

The old man’s heart became more and more panicked, he stopped, and shouted into the void: “Junior Li Guanzhen, I don’t know where to offend the senior, and look at the senior Haihan!” ”

“If there is any faux pas, when the junior leaves here, he will definitely give a heavy gift!”

The old and loud voice echoed in the city and reached the end of the sky.

What can make the old man’s heart cold.

The owner of the palm still did not respond.

“Is he trying to trap me here?”

The old man thought desperately.

It must be that he calculated something that should not be calculated, and deducing this kind of thing as the heavenly machine is easy to offend the heavenly way, and it is also easy to offend other people.

This is what the old man knew from the beginning.

But he took this road, there was no turning back for a long time, and he could only go one way to the dark.

“It should be that senior who is afraid of my method of deducing heavenly machine, but what have I calculated? Why don’t I know at all? ”

The old man kept thinking in his mind, recalling what he had just calculated.

But after a long time.

Still no clue.

“Before……….”

The old man spoke again, but before he finished speaking, he could no longer say the following words, because he suddenly found that the white fog in front of him was gradually dispersing.

Not far away.

Quaint attics emerged, and every tile on them flowed brightly, like the Tao condensed, and time passed around them.

Here, time seems to have slowed down a lot, and you can see the prototype of time.

And this attic towers over the river of time, suppressing the past and the future.

“What is it?”

The old man’s back was cold, he saw this scene for the first time, and after rubbing his eyes, his eyes stared at the attic, wanting to see the whole picture.

But this attic is too mysterious.

It seems simple, but there is a vague dust atmosphere outside the world, and the glazed tiles and plainness contain magnificent waves, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

It was as if it had existed for an endless period of time.

“Heavens……….”

The old man muttered, and he found that above the attic, there was a plaque hanging on it, on which three words seemed to be written, but he could not see the whole picture in any way.

Only faintly, two words can be recognized.

“Heavens……… Heavenly machine? ”

The words just came out.

A clear voice was transmitted.

“Good eyesight.”

“Senior?”

The old man rubbed his eyes again, and in front of the attic not far away, there stood a figure in a green robe, this figure was long, with his hands on his back, standing there casually, as if he was the center of this heaven and earth.

It’s not to be ignored.

“Is it the senior who will be brought here?”

The old man asked cautiously.

While speaking, the corner of his eye glanced at the person in front of him, but unfortunately, this person’s face was covered with a layer of divine light, blocking his appearance and making it impossible for people to see clearly.

The more he tried to see clearly, the more he couldn’t see everything, and in the end, he even felt that he was talking into the air, and there seemed to be nothing in front of him.

This feeling is extremely strange.

As if the man in blue in front of him did not exist in the ancient and modern future, it was also real and illusory, and it was difficult to tell.