Chapter 1287

"This holy grain rule can be given to your father Zhuo Xiaotian for reference. It should speed up his promotion to the invincible emperor." Xiao Hei said faintly.

Zhuo Wen nodded and looked no longer at the lines on the wooden plate, but included it in the spirit ring. As Xiao Hei said, his realm is really too low to understand the holy grain law. It is the most appropriate choice to give it to his father Zhuo Xiaotian.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen has a feeling that if he can pass through the third floor of Canglong hall, maybe he will be able to obtain all the inheritance of Canglong Taoist priest, and his holy grain law will also be obtained. After all, Canglong Taoist priest is an immortal Saint level, and his holy grain law is absolutely powerful.

At the moment of putting away the wooden cards, a strong breath suddenly diffused and flowed from the whole attic. Then, Zhuo Wen was stunned to find that the old Futon suspended in the center of the attic burst into a fiery light, and then the light slowly condensed into a rickety figure.

This is an old man with bent waist and wrinkled face, but his eyes are extremely sharp and burst out with frightening essence.

The old man stared at Zhuo Wen and didn't speak, but stretched out a thin right hand. Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that he knew that the jade tripod in the sea was involuntarily plundered out of the river map contained in it, stepped out of a huge dragon and horse, hissed and appeared in the void on the Yellow River.

"Complete River map... And this jade tripod?"

The fine light in the old man's eyes became more and more intense. Then his eyes moved down and fell on Zhuo Wen. He smiled and said, "I remember that the river map is incomplete. Did you perfect and supplement this complete River map?"

Zhuo Wen was shocked. The old man's strength was so strong that he summoned him to know the river map and jade tripod in the sea silently, as if the old man was very familiar with the river map.

After pondering for a moment, Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "the river map is really what I have perfected. Are you the master of the emperor's tomb?"

"Emperor's tomb owner? Interesting. You can also call me that. This whole emperor's tomb was indeed built by me. Of course, my name is bi Fang. You can call me Bi Lao." the old man smiled faintly and frankly expressed his identity.

"Bi Lao, the outside world says you have fallen. Maybe there is a rumor that there is a problem. You are not dead?" Zhuo Wen asked tentatively.

Bi Lao smiled and said softly, "you don't need to test me. I can tell you clearly that this is just a wisp of my mind, and I'm actually dead. This wisp of mind is just to guide my inheritor."

"Can you tell me what happened in the imperial region and the imperial tomb? Is it related to the separation of insects that day?"

Hearing Bi Lao say so, Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately began to ask him about what happened that year.

"Oh? You know Tianchong?"

Bi Lao's eyes were stunned. Immediately, his deep eyes stared at Zhuo Wen from a distance. His eyes showed a thoughtful color. It was obviously extremely surprised that Zhuo Wen knew Tianchong. After all, this thing was not inferior to the eastern soil. It is unlikely that ordinary people know this kind of thing.

"Old man, Zhuo Wen knows that the dragon master told him all the insects. There's no need to make a fuss."

Suddenly, Zhuo Wenmei's heart swept out a black awn, showing the appearance of a little black dog.

"Are you... Taiyou holy dragon?"

Bi Lao's eyes fell on Xiao Hei. He was stunned at first. He immediately seemed to think of something. His eyes immediately became extremely wonderful. However, soon, his eyes fell on the jade tripod and muttered to himself: "by the way, this son has this jade tripod. No wonder you will follow this son."

"Bi Lao, do you know this jade tripod?"

Hearing Bi Lao's self talk, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked.

Bi Lao nodded and said, "I've really heard of the jade tripod. Even after reading some allusions, I came out to look for the tripod, but I haven't found it, because it is rumored that the tripod was damaged by the war ten thousand years ago, so it was far from empty and disappeared."

"What Ding is this?" Zhuo Wen suddenly became nervous and asked in a deep voice.

It can be said that the reason why Zhuo Wen came to the armor continent on this day is inseparable from the jade Ding in his mind, so he is very curious about the origin of this Ding.

"I don't know the specific origin of the tripod. I only know that the tripod is called Fuxi tripod. There is another old saying about the tripod. Since you improve the river crossing map, you should also know this old saying?" Bi said with a light smile.

"The river draws a picture, Luo writes a book, and the sage makes it." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

"Hetu and Luoshu are two powerful arrays. When I found Hetu and Luoshu inadvertently, I knew that there was still fuxiding. Moreover, these two arrays are part of fuxiding, so I thought of looking for fuxiding. Unfortunately, I didn't find it. Now I see fuxiding after my death. I don't know if I'm lucky or not "Fortunately," said Bi with a wry smile.

Zhuo Wen's eyes are full of enlightenment. Mu Feng found the incomplete River map from the emperor's tomb. The inheritance place of Bi Lao is guarded by Luoshu array. It turns out that all these are inseparable from his jade Ding.

"So what's the relationship between Fuxi Ding and Xiaohei?" Zhuo Wen suddenly said.

"Ha ha, the Taiyou holy dragon was famous ten thousand years ago. It is said that it is a close friend of the master of Fu Xiding..." Bi Lao shook his head, but his eyes fell on the little black dog and smiled.

Xiao Hei was silent for a moment and said faintly, "it seems that you know a lot."

Then Xiao Hei looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "boy! At the beginning, Ben LONGYE said that I chose you because of the jade tripod. Since it chose you, it must be reasonable, so Ben LONGYE chose to follow you at last."

"I know that if I hadn't had you along the way, I'm afraid I couldn't have reached this step. But I'm curious, who is the master of Fuxi Ding?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Xiao Hei. He knew that Xiao Hei must know the identity of Fu Xiding's master.

"His name is Fu Xi. He disappeared in the great war ten thousand years ago. I don't know where the guy went." Xiao Hei shook his head, a little sad.

Seeing Xiaohei like this, he also knew that Xiaohei should have a good relationship with Fuxi.

"Maybe after entering middle earth, we may have clues about Fu Xi," Zhuo Wen said with a smile.

Xiao Hei nodded and looked grateful. He knew that Zhuo Wen was going to help him find Fuxi.

"Old man, after talking so much nonsense, would you like to talk about the Empire? And the master of arcane art is not so easy to cultivate. You can cultivate to become a master of arcane art in the bitter sea. I think it's incredible. You should have a lot of secrets?" little heilue said impolitely.

Bi laolue was a little helpless and said faintly, "I'm not from the sea of bitterness. I'm from Middle Earth."

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes coagulated. He didn't expect that the owner of the emperor's tomb was not a man of the bitter sea, but from the Middle Earth in the core area of the armor continent that day.

"That's right. It's more difficult to become an arcane Saint than a saint. I'm afraid there are no more than one master who can become an arcane saint in the whole nine secluded areas. It's really abnormal to have an arcane saint in the sea of suffering."

Little black nodded, but he was not too surprised. Bi Lao could recognize its identity as Taiyou holy dragon at a glance, and even recognize Fuxi Ding. It can be seen that this person is extraordinary. The whole East land may not be able to find such a person.

In other words, Xiao Hei didn't change much after hearing Bi Lao say he came from Middle Earth.

"There are only chaos temples and four battlefields that can cultivate arcane saints in Middle Earth. Which of these five forces do you come from?" Xiaohei suddenly asked.

"Chaos temple." Bi Lao said faintly.

"It's the temple of chaos, so I'm afraid you brought the insect out of the Middle Earth?" Xiao Hei suddenly said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen listened, but he was secretly vigilant. If what Xiaohei said was true, Bi Lao should be the culprit who brought Tianchong into the sea of suffering.

Bi Lao smiled bitterly and said, "what you said is right. I really brought the insect separation that day, but I didn't mean it."

Perhaps aware of the alert color on Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei's face, Bi shrugged and said, "I'll tell you what happened that year. Maybe after listening, you should be able to know my difficulties."

"Tianchong's body was suppressed by chaos temple and four battlefields in central earth. Bi Fang is an arcane saint of chaos temple and one of the persons in charge of guarding Tianchong's seal..."

Bi Lao began to talk slowly about what happened that year. As he said, Bi Fang is one of the persons in charge of guarding the seal of Tianchong in the chaotic temple. He is mainly responsible for strengthening the seal of Tianchong. After all, the power of Tianchong is too powerful. If it is strengthened irregularly, it is likely to find loopholes, which will be unimaginable at that time.

Each time, five arcane masters were needed to complete the reinforced seal. In the process of the last reinforced seal, the cunning Tianchong released a wisp of weak separation and attached itself to bi Lao's robe.

For this matter, Bi Lao didn't realize it at all. After strengthening the seal for about three months, Bi Lao finally found the separation of the insect attached to him, but to bi Lao's annoyance, the insect used some unknown means that day to integrate with his flesh and into his flesh and blood, and it was too late to get rid of it.

At that moment, Bi Lao realized the seriousness of the problem. He knew that if he continued to let the Tianchong separate and lurk in his body, he would be replaced by the Tianchong one day. At that time, it would be really wonderful.

But at the same time, he dared not tell the high level of chaos temple about it, because chaos temple is extremely cruel in dealing with heavenly insects. If the high level knows that he is possessed by heavenly insects, he will die.

If there is a trace of involvement with Tianchong, the chaos Temple doesn't mind losing an arcane saint.