"Yes, junior Wei Shaoyou...ah?"

When Wei Shaoyou heard the Taoist call his name, he subconsciously agreed.

But when he heard it behind, he felt like he was struck by thunder, and his mind was tense in a daze. If it weren't for Ye Xiaoyi's magic power, he would have almost jumped up.

The eleventh century?!

How did he know?

Wei Shaoyou's body trembled, his mind buzzed, and he was speechless for a moment and could not speak.

cheat?

Not mentioning that the soul and spirit are extremely powerful and have a slight understanding, nor does it mention that this Taoist is the master of the old master.

It was just the supreme power of this man who carried the body of the old toad to kill.

No one dared to lie in front of him.

Not to mention, he asked at any time, but his tone was extremely affirmative, and obviously he got the answer through some way he could not understand.

The 11th century?

Sa Wuling and Ye Xiaoyi both frowned slightly, slightly puzzled.

An Qisheng looked at Wei Shaoyou and saw it thoroughly, including muscles, bones, skin, flesh, internal organs, soul, and even countless fine particles that constitute his own spiritual light.

Everything is like observing patterns on your palm, without any hiding.

Anyone with far inferior to himself will never have a secret in front of him.

Not to mention that Wei Shaoyou is not even a soul. His spirit is not even as good as a sieve in front of him. Even if the secret is confused, he can't hide it from him.

Unless the Emperor Tian ended in person, how could he hide it from him?

After sixty years of meditation, the Qi seeds spread all over the mountains, rivers and mountains in the world. What he gained was not only the power of the mountains and rivers reflected by every move, but his perception of the earth was far beyond any real person of the soul.

"Former, senior..."

Wei Shaoyou's lips squirmed, and his voice was hoarse and shocked himself.

"teacher."

Sa Wuling bowed slightly and said softly:

"This person is the only son of Dingyang Marquis of Yingzhou. When his disciples implemented the new law to Yingzhou, Dingyang Marquis made great contributions. Three of his four brothers died. Therefore, his disciples passed on his Tai Chi Guiying Chapter, and agreed that if he could receive the talisman, he would join his disciples..."

Speaking of this, he didn't continue.

The meaning is naturally clear.

"teacher."

Wei Shaoyou was grateful and respectfully fell in front of Sa Wuling:

"Thank you for your kindness, my disciples will not hide it from the ancestor..."

As he said that, he bowed again and fell before An Qisheng:

"The ancestor said it is right. The disciples do come from the eleventh century after the end of the tenth century. But these words are long..."

Huh ~

An Qisheng made a random move, and the clouds and mist gathered around him, turning into a cloud boat, carrying everyone.

He flipped his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the deck, slightly indicating:

"Sit down, speak slowly, let's listen slowly."

His expression was calm, neither anxious nor impatient, and his eyes swept across the distance, in the other end of the sealed space, in the void tens of thousands of miles away.

It is the Taoist Taoist and the monk Dakong who are in a dilemma with a ugly expression.

"yes."

Sa Wuling felt thoughtful, shook his head and laughed, and sat cross-legged.

Ye Xiaoyi took a deep look at Wei Shaoyou and vaguely remembered the teacher’s explanation when she left Kyoto. Could it be that the teacher was eyeing this person at that time?

Tai Chi Taoist, the old master before becoming enlightened, the old master's junior sister...

Wei Shaoyou looked at the three sitting cross-legged people, and was trembling in his heart. He tried to sit down several times but failed, and his hands and feet were shaking very hard.

No matter which of the three people in front of him is a big man he can't reach.

"sit."

Sa Wuling sighed softly, soothing the boiling in his heart:

"It's okay."

"Thank you, Master."

Wei Shaoyou took a deep breath and then sat down, still bowing forward slightly.

I organized the language a little and began to tell my origin:

"The so-called eleventh century refers to the ten great disasters that our world has experienced since records...

One century, one calamity and one evil, now it is the tenth century of the Emperor Heaven. Before I came, it is the eleventh century..."

"Ten great disasters of the world? You are from the eleventh era?!"

Ye Xiaoyi was shocked.

Only then did I understand what the eleventh century was.

But after understanding it, incredible arose in my heart. Can such a person with low magic power and cannot even fly in the air travel through time and space?

She did not doubt whether Wei Shaoyou was lying because she believed in her teacher.

Sa Wuling was also a little surprised, but his focus was not on the origin of Wei Shaoyou, but on the great disaster of the world.

"One century, one calamity and one rebellion... Then, in the eleventh century, is there a great demon of the eleventh level of the emperor and ten rebellion?"

Sa Wuling looked at Wei Shaoyou and asked:

"Then, the so-called great disaster of destruction is related to the ten evil spirits of the emperor?"

"The legend is related, but no one knows what, and the disciples don't know..."

Mr. Wei lobbled and glanced at Sa Wuling.

If someone knows the true truth of the great catastrophe of the world, there is only the old master who will become enlightened in the future.

Apart from him, even in the 11th century in the future, no one knew why the great disaster of destruction came and whether it was related to the Ten Religions of the Emperor and Heaven.

"The legend records that the signs of the great catastrophe of the world are that the sun is shattered, the moon is set, the stars fall, the sky is collapsed, the land is sunken, the sea is evaporated, and all spirits are destroyed..."

Wei Shaoyou said slowly, telling everything he knew, from the gap between the two major periods and some other major period legends.

The only thing that has never been said is the future deeds of Sa Wuling.

As he spoke, Wei Shaoyou's heart was a little heavy.

Once the great catastrophe of destruction comes, all spirits will be destroyed, and only a few people can survive. If you think about this scene, your heart will be so heavy that you can't breathe.

People are not plants and trees, and things hurt their species. Even if they are evil and cruel people, facing the future of countless similar people in the world, they will never be touched without any touch.

As Sa Wuling and Ye Xiaoyi listened, their thoughts were rolling, but they couldn't calm down.

"The legend records that the catastrophe of destruction should have a prelude to the end of more than three hundred years. The true destruction lasts only one day..."

After a long time, Wei Shaoyou let out a long sigh and ended his talk. His heart was relieved while keeping his talk.

A decent person as old as Master Tian, ​​his teacher should also be compassionate and kind...

As for the extremely fierce knife before, he seemed to have forgotten it.

"One Ji and one Li, then, the first genius should only have one big demon, but if a big demon is enough to destroy the world, why add one another in one genius?

There must be a reason for this.”

Sa Wuling looked at An Qisheng and bowed slightly: "What do you think the teacher?"

He did not explore how Wei Shaoyou came from because it was meaningless.

Compared with the future great disaster of world destruction, other things seem to be a bit insignificant.

"No one knows the reason, but it doesn't make much sense. Since the world-destroying disaster may be related to the Ten Religions of the Emperor, it will be completely sealed or killed. Perhaps this matter will be solved?"

Ye Xiaoyi spoke.

Although she had doubts about the so-called great disaster of the world, even if this matter was true, it would be unbearable.

“It’s useless.”

An Qisheng then spoke slowly:

"The Ten Reins of the Emperor Heaven were born in the evil spirits and hatred. The closer it is to the world-destroying disaster, the more active it becomes. No seal can seal it forever, as for killing...

Not necessarily."

He looked at the few people indifferently, but what he thought was different from that of several people.
To be continued...