: 2259, the final prophecy drawing axis

Xue Yihan also stared at the swamp for a while, without exception, he did not see anything.
However, he still explored his own knowledge...
Not long after, he quickly recovered his knowledge.
"There is really weird below."
Mingwuyan raised his hand, his eyes looked at the starlight ring on his hand, his fingers gently stroked a few gods, and immediately sent his god's robbery command to the star owner.
After that, she looked at Xue Yihan and said seriously: "I want to completely clean up the Muling Marsh, and you look at it here."
After that, she immediately left and went to the place where the Elder Wu Ling was.
After she left, the hundred miles of mist washed her hands, stopped all the movements, and fixedly looked at the king of the eyes.
"Do you have anything to say to me?"
The savage king looked at him coldly. "Your transaction with the Elder Wu Ling is only a ridiculous book?"
Bailiwu knows that he is not a savage king. He bluntly said: "It’s not just such a ridiculous book. I don’t want it, and I don’t want to practice it. But the ridiculous book of God can make the Six Realms fall into catastrophe. You used to I have said that I have to guard my own guards at all costs. Similarly, I also hope that I can help her a little, just when I am atonement for the people of Baili."
"So, are you here with a redemptive attitude?" Xue Yihan threw the box that the chaotic baby had given him back to the fog.
"These things are what you find, they are yours."
The hundred miles of fog are laughing, "You are really generous."
"You also said that the death of my master is also related to your home. There is a communication bell of my master. If you really don't have any dissent, my master's spirit in heaven will bless you." Han’s gaze once again looked at the swamp.
Baili fog looked up and looked at the bright sky, faintly said: "If you say something, you are afraid that you don't believe it. If your master really has the spirit of heaven, he should directly tell you who killed him. Instead of letting you dismantle the fog of the group to figure out his cause of death."
"You don't believe that it is your business. You just tell me now, the elder Wu Ling is ready to take things wherever he goes." Xue Yihan asked the key points.
The hundred miles of fog will bring the chaotic baby to the family tomb of the Baili family, but it is not really simple to regret.
He should have discovered something, and it is not convenient to say it. Because of the much more consideration in his heart, he is more entangled. This is in line with the elders of the Elves.
The hundred miles of fog were silent for a while, then sighed heavily.
The savage king is really careful, and nothing can escape his eyes.
After hesitating, he said: "For the time being, I don't know where he will go, but what I know is that the place must not be under the jurisdiction of the temple. And, some people are carrying God. Some of the legacy items left the Three Realms first. The elder Wu Ling should have mastered some of Feng Lao’s things. He went to the place to meet people.


Is there still?
Xue Yihan asked again.
The hundred miles of fog are hidden in the dark to watch the elders of the witch spirit and the gods have been on them for a long time, partly because of his instructions.
And he let the hundred miles of fog to keep an eye on the movement of the Elven Kingdom and Nie Feiqing, because he found that the hundred miles of fog has more than ordinary people's ability to track, and he has been silently paying attention to many things in the Three Realms.
Baili Mist is a capable, thoughtful, and thoughtful person. He is also a person who knows how to weigh the pros and cons. Therefore, he can't easily make a certain deal with the Elder Witch.
The hundred miles of fog sighed with a deep breath, and then took a scroll of art from his storage ring and handed it to him.
"Look at this!"
Xue Yihan took over the drawing axis and started it...
When he saw the picture on the painting, there was a shock in his eyes.
The paintings are seven books of the Forbidden Spirit, the gods of the gods, the holy scriptures of the gods, the gods of heaven and earth, the books of the gods, the black nightmare, the beasts of the beasts, and the books of the heavens.
The seven books of the Forbidden Spirit are arranged in a wonderful and strange way. Each book has a point of attachment and a seal.
However, when Barbarian stared at this battle for a while, the position of the seven books of the Forbidden Spirit suddenly changed, and the gods of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared from the picture, followed by the ridiculous book, and then It is the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit, the gods...
In the end, even the Forbidden Heaven Xuanshu and the Beast Lingfu Book disappeared.
The entire drawing axis suddenly became a blank.
Xue Yihan lightly picked up his eyebrows, closed the drawing shaft again, and opened it again.
This time, the picture he saw was the same, the positions of the seven books of the Forbidden Spirit changed, and then they disappeared one by one.
Xue Yihan looked at the picture and looked at it, and suddenly he was cold.
"This is the scroll of prophecy of my master. How can this be in your hands?"
Although he has not seen this prophecy drawing axis, but from the prophecy display on this painting, and the brush strokes on this painting, this is really what his master has done.
The hundred miles of fog did not hide, and directly clicked.
"Yes, this is the prophecy scroll of Xuan Tianzun's paintings. This prophecy scroll was found in the table of the Baili family. Before this scroll, there was a line of spiritually written words. The general idea is that this is Xuan. The last prophecy scroll that Tian Zunren was painting before his death."
The face of Xue Yihan was cold at this time.
The meaning of the hundred miles of fog is that before the master died, he was drawing this prophecy axis? His death is the result of a multi-person conspiracy attack.
"Ban Wang, we have heard all kinds of true and false news about the truth about the death of Xuantian Zun, but I know that what I just told you is the truth. When I first touched this axis, I I have received the last memory of the gods of Xuantian Zun, and he hopes that those who come into contact with this painting axis can find the seven books of the Forbidden Spirit in order to resolve a great disaster..."
Xue Yihan slightly wrinkled his eyebrows. "My master will say this? The seven books of the Forbidden Spirit are impossible to find."
Bailiwu knows the meaning of the savage king. If he thinks thoughtfully: "Maybe, you don't have to find the seven books of the ban, but the ones who can master the power of the seven banned books. Wang Hao ruined the gods, but I know that she was finished reading."
The barbaric king is slightly sloppy. "It’s not just the cause of the gods, but the gods and gods have already been destroyed. This is my master is informed."
The hundred miles of fog are also silent. "I don't know. I didn't finish the last words of your master. I am not sure what he meant."
Xue Yihan calmly said: "If it is really my teacher's meaning, we will understand."
After that, he turned and immediately disappeared into place.