Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

"Are you making some calculations?"

The old man hesitated.

He thought that the scene just now, the shadow left by the pair of jade-white palms on him, was too terrifying. He abruptly interrupted his deduction.

If he did it again, that palm would Will his master let him go?

With the other party's strength, he is definitely not something he can resist.

As long as the other party is willing, he can slap himself to death. He was only slightly injured just now, which shows that the other party has no killing intention towards him.

But If I were to calculate once, I would be in trouble.

"Fellow Taoist, is it possible that you have some difficulty?"

Zhao Junheng was puzzled and asked.

The reputation of the Xuanji Sect is not to mention in the immortal world, even in the God Realm or other powerful worlds. I have never seen people from the Xuanji Sect so worried..How come this time, the dignified Master of the Xuanji Sect seems to have encountered difficulties?

It cannot be said that because the divine punishment is coming, it is necessary to wash hands in a golden basin.

If washing hands in a golden basin is useful, it is estimated that the previous Master of the Tianji Sect will not His death was so miserable.

Generally, people from the Xuanji Sect, when faced with the coming of divine scourge, would continue to deduce, hoping to find a glimmer of hope. However, most others have reached a dead end, and the more they deduce, the faster they die.

And Xuanji Sect Master.

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. If he is not a quasi-immortal emperor, he will There is no way to help him survive the divine punishment.

Zhao Junheng pondered in his heart and slowly said:"If my fellow Taoist is in trouble, just ask. If I can help, I will do my best.""

"No."

The old man shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"Why?"

Zhao Junheng asked again

"this..........."

The old man was speechless.

He can say some things, but some things, such as secrets, need to be said in a roundabout way, but there are still some things that he cannot say at all. for example.

The owner of the palm just now.

He didn't know how powerful that person was, but he could predict that he was deducing the secret and took action to stop it. He was obviously much stronger than himself.

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

Not good.

He is a quasi-immortal emperor.

Although the Quasi-Immortal Emperor is no longer born, no one dares to say that the Quasi-Immortal Emperor is dead. after all.

During the war in the underworld in the past, two of the quasi-immortal emperors who stood on the side of the God Emperor still survived. Due to the changes in time, those two quasi-immortal emperors even lost their names.

But Xuanji Sect still remembers this incident deeply.

He was suspecting that the person who attacked him just now was most likely one of the Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

As the master of the Xuanji Sect, he is very confident in his ability to deduce the secrets of heaven. There are countless people in the world who have surpassed him in cultivation.

But there is almost no one who can surpass him in deducing the secrets of heaven.

Only the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, a person who can reverse the flow of time, has the ability to stop him.

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

Then when you speak, you have to weigh it.

I may have just said the other person's name, and they have already felt the connection. 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 seemed to be in some difficulty. He couldn't help but wonder if the Xuanji Sect Master was hiding something intentionally.

Is it possible.........

He has calculated everything, but how many thoughts are he thinking about the opportunity of the Immortal Emperor?

This thought was thrown out of Zhao Junheng's mind as soon as it appeared.

The odds are too low.

Not because of anything else, but because the old man's strength is too low. He has just become an Immortal King. He is too far away from the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Even if he gets the chance, he cannot break through in a short time.

Since it's not because of this matter.

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

"Fellow."

Zhao Junheng sighed softly and said helplessly:"Now that the news has been confirmed, if we are blind, there is no guarantee that we will encounter something unexpected in the future."

"I can't make a breakthrough. It's a small matter, but if my fellow Taoist is punished by God,..........."

Speaking of which.

Zhao Junheng stopped talking.

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

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

It was obvious that he could not be dismissed with just a few poems of unknown meaning. after all.

Divine punishment is not so easy to resist.

Unless he becomes a quasi-immortal emperor

"Um?"

The old man raised his eyebrows. He stared at Zhao Junheng for a while. Finally, he had no choice but to put on his shoes. He said in a deep voice:"Forget it, I'm just making a deduction."

"But this time, I can't guarantee whether I can calculate anything."

This sentence can be regarded as a vaccination.

Once something goes wrong, he will stop immediately to avoid any trouble.

"good."

Zhao Junheng nodded.

He understood that this was the biggest concession made by the other party.

When deducing the secrets of heaven, you must also act according to your ability. If you do something knowing that it cannot be done, you are looking for death.

Others can say the word"defying heaven" casually, but Only those who deduce the secrets of heaven dare not easily say the words"against the will of heaven"

"Buzz!"

The old man didn't hesitate. He pressed the seal with his hand. The yellowed paper in front of him glowed again. The characters on it leapt out and turned into big stars. They hung in the sky and shed billions of rays of light.

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

This time,

Zhao Junheng was left in the outside world.

Only the old man appeared in it. He was worried that Zhao Junheng would get a glimpse of what happened just now, and if the news spread, For the Xuanji Sect, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Coming to this mysterious space again, the old man began to deduce that the big stars in the sky began to move slowly in some mysterious trajectory. The entire sky was distorted.

It seemed that Time is moving forward quickly, but it also gives people the illusion that time is going backwards.

It’s very weird.

"Bang!"

I don't know how much time passed.

The whole space shook with a bang, and the big star cracked. The old man's body seemed to have been hit hard. He quickly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked forward in horror.

I don't know when.

Around him The environment changed quietly. He did not return to the hut where Zhao Junheng was located, but came to an unknown space. The surrounding area was completely white, like a layer of fog, and nothing could be seen three meters in front. Even if it was three meters in front of him, he could not see anything. It’s his immortal king-level consciousness...........

"wrong........."

The old man looked strange. He originally wanted to release his spiritual consciousness and take a look at the surrounding environment, but suddenly he realized that not to mention his spiritual consciousness, even his cultivation had disappeared.

"What's going on?"

The old man was horrified.

Just now, he was clearly using the ancient method of Xuanji Sect to deduce the secrets of heaven. How come he was moved to this unknown space in the blink of an eye?

This is definitely not a space formed by yellowed paper.

Yellowed paper That page of paper is a treasure of the Xuanji Sect, specially used to shield the perception of heaven. It has its own world inside, and you can deduce anything you want to know in it.

But now, this space is obviously different.

He was forcibly taken to another place by someone using his supreme magical power. Not to mention deducing the future, even his cultivation was deprived of him.

If he were not still alive, the old man thought that his cultivation was ruined by others. Got it

"senior?"

The old man spoke tentatively.

He knew that he had met a supreme figure. The person who could do this was most likely the owner of the palm he saw last time. The other party obviously did not want him to speculate too much on the secrets of heaven. So he caught himself here.

He was able to break through the Mysterious Sect's treasures, and he was transferred here without him noticing. The strength of the opponent was beyond estimation.

Even the quasi-immortal emperor might have underestimated him.

Even if someone told him now that it was the God Emperor from the past who was taking action, the old man would not have any doubts.

"senior?"

The old man looked around and shouted again, but there was still no response.

Only the boundless white mist enveloped the surrounding areas.

There was no movement at all. The silence was so quiet that it made people feel panicked.

The old man felt a little unsure, and he tentatively moved forward. Taking a step forward, he did not start the formation as expected, but felt extra safe.

This made him relax a little.

It seemed that the owner of the palm had no ill intentions towards him.

He boldly walked forward, not knowing How long he walked seemed to be a quarter of an hour, and it seemed like hundreds of millions of years. Just when he was panicking.

White mist surged in front of him, and a looming island came into view.

This island was very vast. It is an island, but it is more like a piece of land. It is thousands of miles away. Ordinary people may not be able to reach the border in a lifetime.

But for an Immortal King, it is nothing more than ordinary.

For example, the Hanging City in the God Realm, It is a continent lying across the sky, covering millions of miles, surrounded by stars, which is even more terrifying than this.

But the key is.

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

He walked carefully onto the island, and what he saw was a palace and pavilion made of white jade. At this time, the clouds covered the fog, and it seemed like a fairyland on earth. Hazy.

Extremely unreal.

He walked on the street, The sound of crisp footsteps echoed between heaven and earth, and every step was filled with anxiety. I was afraid that in the next second, a terrifying existence would rush out of the surrounding palaces.

But the weird thing is.

The city on this island is like a dead city. No one showed up.

This is so wrong

"senior!"

The old man became more and more panicked. He stopped, raised his hands and shouted into the void:"Junior Li Guanzhen, I don't know where I offended my senior, I hope you will forgive me!"

"If there is any discourtesy, when the junior leaves here, he will be given a heavy gift!"

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

But what made the old man feel sad was that the owner of the palm still didn't respond.

"Is he going to trap me here?"

The old man thought desperately.

He must have calculated something that he shouldn't have calculated. It's not only easy to offend the law of heaven when deducing the secrets of heaven, but it is also easy to offend other people.

This is what the old man knew from the beginning.

But nothing happened. After embarking on this road, there is no way back, and I can only go to the dark side.

"The senior should be afraid of my method of deducing heavenly secrets, but what exactly did I figure out? Why don't I know anything?"

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

But after a long time, he still had no clue.

"forward.........."

The old man spoke again, but before he finished speaking, he could no longer say anything else, because he suddenly found that the white mist in front of him was gradually dissipating. not far away.

Ancient attics appeared one after another, and every tile on them was flowing with brilliance, like a condensed Tao, and time was passing around them.

Here, time seems to slow down a lot, and you can see the prototype of the long river of time.

And this attic stands above the long river of time, suppressing the past and the future.

"What's this?"

A shiver ran down the old man's spine. It was the first time he saw this scene. After rubbing his eyes, he stared at the attic, trying to see the whole picture.

But this attic was too mysterious.

It seemed simple, but There is a vague atmosphere of being out of this world. The glazed tiles and plainness contain the majestic waves, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

It seems that it has existed endless years ago.

"sky.........."

The old man murmured to himself. He found a plaque hanging above the attic, which seemed to have three words written on it, but he could not see the whole picture clearly.

I can only vaguely make out two words.

"sky............Secret?"

The words just came out.

A clear voice came over

"Good eyesight"

"senior?"

The old man rubbed his eyes again. Not far away, in front of the attic, stood a figure wearing a green robe. This man was tall and tall, with his hands behind his back. He stood there casually, as if he was the center of the world.

Not to be ignored

"Did senior general bring me here?"

The old man asked cautiously.

While speaking, he looked at the person in front of him from the corner of his eye. 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 wanted to see clearly, , the more clearly he could see everything. In the end, he even felt that he was talking to the air, and there seemed to be nothing in front of him.

This feeling was extremely weird.

It was as if the man in green in front of him did not exist in the past, present and future. , both real and illusory, it’s hard to tell clearly.