Chapter 508: The promise of ten thousand years, the gatekeeper

Sale?
When the two words 　　 came out of Xuandu's mouth, Yang Jian himself refused.
　　What a joke, this mighty power sitting paralyzed in front of him is one of the strongest under the Taoist saints. He is so strong that he can start the road of cultivation by himself. What kind of Taoism is that?
　　 I am afraid of this kind of power, and I have to discuss what I said to myself...
　　Yang Jian decisively refused: "Uncle joked, but whenever there is anything, Uncle Uncle will give orders. If he can do it, I dare not refuse."
　　 Yang Jian decided to retreat as an advance. He smiled enthusiastically on the surface, but in fact he was defensively.
Xuan Du had such an expression that he had known for a long time, he hehe smiled twice, "This matter requires your own will, but I can't force you. Yang Jian, nephew, you really don't want the thirty-six Dinghai God Beads gathered together. This may be a set of innate treasures that did not fall into the hands of a saint! If you have this bodyguard, your own skills will be so tyrannical, tsk tsk, the five lakes freely, chaos freely roam!"
"This……"
　　 These words, I seem to have heard these words before...
　　 Yang Jian made a move on the surface, but in fact there was a sneer in his heart.
　　 Even what he said was almost the same as what the master had said before. It is very possible that this is because Xuandu and Master are pitting him.
　　 can't say to cheat him, if there is a master's shadow in it, it must be a good thing for his sake.
　　Yang Jian said: "What exactly is the business that the uncle is talking about?"
　　 Xuan Du suddenly smiled happily.
　　 "If you want to find the Sea God Orb, you must have asked your Master Ding Sea God Orb's footsteps before, and learned that there is a Profound Capital City in the chaos, right?"
　　 Yang Jian nodded honestly, "Master has mentioned it several times, but I don't know much."
　　 "Just know, it saves me a little bit of work," Xuandu seemed to be a little tired, lay down on his side, stretched his waist, and seemed to be sleeping here soon.
He listened to Xuantu's words: "Then you should also know that the name of my Xuantu came from this, and I am still the person who guards the Xuandu City. To be honest, although there are so many secrets in the Xuandu City, you Uncle, I also understand the sevens and eights now, that Dinghai Shenzhu is really a bit of an eyebrow."
　　 "Really?" Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and suddenly he felt like "I can't find a place to go through my iron shoes, and it's all effortless."
　　Xuandu smiled slightly, "But we are not relatives, we belong to two religions, why should I give you such precious clues?"
　　 A basin of cold water was poured down, and the small flame in Yang Jian's heart was immediately extinguished.
Yang Jian took a sip of the wine, gritted his teeth, looked at Xuandu, and said: "What does Uncle want me to do? Although I can't agree directly, it's better to tell me what Uncle Uncle says. If I can do it, I will do my best. Go ahead."
　　 Hyundu smiled brighter.
　　 Yang Jian always feels like stepping into a well-arranged trap, but the bait in the trap is something he cannot resist.
"This sale is very cost-effective for you. I will help you get the remaining twelve Dinghai God Orbs. After you hold the whole set of Dinghai God Orbs in your body and thoroughly refine them, your strength will surely rise to a higher level. At that time, you only need to take care of the Xuandu City for ten thousand years, and the business will be completed."
　　 Take care of Xuandu Castle? Ten thousand years?
　　 Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, never expected that Xuan Du would actually propose such a condition.
　　 Xuandu strikes the iron while it is hot, and follows by the sidelines:
"Xuandu City is a good place. Even if there are countless ruins in the chaos, Xuandu City is also the most famous treasure house. Many magic weapons have been unearthed here, and the yin and sun mirror of Chi Sperm was obtained in the yin and sun. It was already damaged when it was born, and its power is less than 10% of its power."
　　 "However, nothing major happened when Xuandu came here. Many places that are not allowed to be visited by outsiders have already been restricted by the sage master. Those alien races have also not come by since they have not come. It is estimated that they are all extinct."
"All you need is, take a futon, and hold a few ancient books that have been circulated before the birth of the prehistoric city-there are many such things in the Xuantu City, and then sit down and study, maybe wait for you to come back, ten thousand years, eh Hey! That's it!"
　　 "Uncle... Uncle!"
　　 Yang Jian hurriedly stopped the eloquent Master Xuandu, who raised an eyebrow at Yang Jian, lying there, somewhat...little enchanting.
　　 "How? Answer or not?"
　　"Uncle, please let me think about it for more time," Yang Jian sighed, "This matter is taken care of by the teacher, I shouldn't have refused, but there are still mothers and sisters in the family, and I feel a little worried."
"This is also easy to handle. I think you have practiced the Three Lives Biluo Jue, so you won't teach your mind to deify and divide Dafa," Xuantu waved his hand. Look at me, this body is my benevolent corpse, but I have erased the mind of the benevolent corpse, and concentric with my body."
　　 Yang Jian was taken aback, somewhat frustrated in his heart.
　　 The master in front of me is just a good corpse?
　　 A benevolent corpse cut out of itself, unexpectedly has the strength to steadily surpass Yang Jian and the Golden Spirit Mother?
　　 Yang Jian had already admired Xuan Du very much in his heart, but now he has to look at Xuan Du a little bit higher...
　　 No wonder the Great Master Xuandu dared to say that creating a new path of spiritual practice, man’s magical powers are here, and it’s not impossible to open a new path.
　　 After that, Yang Jian remembered something again, which was about the position of a saint.
　　Master said that there can only be nine saints at most in this prehistoric world. Six saints plus Daozu occupy seven positions. Of the remaining two positions, the eighth saint seems to have been set.
　　 The eighth saint, the eight achievement is the mysterious and shredded Tianyan Daozi-Yuding Zhenren once saw Tianyan Daozi burst into the sky with a chaotic clock in ancient times, and wounded the ancestor dragon and the first phoenix with the power of the saint.
　　 The ninth sage is the fruit of the master and many powerful monks.
　　 Master Yuding hit the Saint Realm dozens of times for this, and almost died dozens of times, and had to give up. Recently, the hope of sanctification has been pressed on Yang Jian.
　　 And the mysterious capital in front of him is undoubtedly the major repairer Yang Jian has ever seen, the closest to the achievement of Hunyuan by cutting the three corpses.
　　 In the future, if I want to pursue the opportunity of sanctification, I have to compete with such characters?
　　 A big hand dangling in front of his eyes, Yang Jian quickly recovered and smiled awkwardly at Uncle Xuandu.
"You are not very young, and you are thinking about it, but you are distracted," Xuan Du laughed and teased, "Well, do you agree to this transaction? Ten thousand years, just ten thousand years, passed by in a blink of an eye. You will definitely gain a lot in Xuandu City, and it will give you a perfect opportunity to settle yourself."
　　 Precipitating oneself?
　　 Yang Jian was already in awe when he heard these four words.
And Xuandu said again: "Moreover, except for the treasures in Xuandu City, you can actually get more. You are the gatekeeper, Xuandu City has only one entrance and exit, but for all powerful monks who want to enter Xuandu City to search for treasures, how many There must be few buckle bricks."
　　 "Like what heaven and earth spiritual roots, miraculous medicines, mysterious powers, innate spiritual treasures..." Xuan Du sighed softly, "If you are not clever, now my family is almost comparable to a few relatively poor saint masters."
　　 Yang Jian smiled and said, "Why does such a good thing fall on me?"
　　 "Isn't it a teacher, I think you are pleasing to your eyes?" Xuandu raised his eyebrows at Yang Jian again, Yang Jian was a little bit dumbfounded.
　　 The rhythm of being bent quickly...
　　 Yang Jian said sternly: "If the uncle can't explain why he chose me to guard the Xuandu City, I really dare not agree to this matter. Xuandu City is a powerful place, if there is any mistake, it will be hard to pay for the death of my nephew."
　　Xuan Du looked at Yang Jian for a while, then shrugged.
　　 "Okay, then I will tell you the root cause of this, and I know that you are not easy to fool. One is that your kid is outstanding in combat and has enough minds."
"Xuandu City is not just people who are allowed to enter by the door. There are also some guys who try to force their way into the city. These people often rush to it, and I am also overwhelmed. I have killed a lot and repelled a lot. The number of entrants is gradually decreasing, but a person with sufficient skills is still needed to guard the Xuandu."
　　 "The second one is related to the iron plate on your body. Presumably you already know that the Conferred God Calamity is just an opportunity for the Dao Sect and the Heavenly Court to join forces to prepare for the army, in order to cope with an even greater calamity in the future."
　　 Yang Jian almost blurted out: "Resurrection from the dead?"
"You really know," Xuan Du smiled happily, "This catastrophe, I guess, it will not happen in the past ten thousand years, but it will only be between ten and twenty thousand years. You are the ninth person, it is only For some chances of sanctification, I will naturally think about the great fate and give you this benefit."
　　Yang Jian was silent for a moment. He nodded and agreed, but he didn’t want the Great Master Xuandu to start a chat and continue talking there...
　　 The Great Master Xuandu said:
"The original origin of Xuandu City, according to my guess, is not the Taiji realm, but the earlier Taisu realm. There are several forbidden lands in the center of Xuandu City, and the formation of those forbidden lands cannot be solved at this time. A product of the Tai Chi period."
"The Taiji era is actually not much different from our prehistoric times, but the Tao is broader and more comprehensive. But there is a fault in the Taiji world between Taisu and our prehistoric times. From Taisu to Taiji, and even more aisles, it changes drastically. I can clearly feel in the capital..."
　　 Innate Fifth Tai, Yuan Shi Tianzun once told Yang Jian the secrets of the great famine, when I heard it in the mouth of Xuan Du, it was more detailed and easier to understand.
　　 Even for a few moments, Yang Jian felt that the man lying in front of him was not a powerful monk, but a prehistoric scholar who specializes in the history of the Innate Five Tais.
　　 This feeling was quite strange, which made Yang Jian unconsciously intoxicated and listened carefully to the teachings of the Great Master Xuandu.
　　 When the Great Master Xuandu found out that he had said too much~EbookFREE.me~ When he stopped talking with a smile, Yang Jian stood up and made a beast.
　　 This is grateful to Xuan Du for talking about these secrets.
　　 Then, Yang Jian said with a serious face: "Given from the elders, I dare not give up. The teacher and nephew dare to respond. It is just the uncle. I need to leave for Xuandu City after the is conferred."
"This is natural, and the matter of conferring gods is more important," Xuan Du said with a serious face. "When you look at conferring gods, you should consider the long-term and try your best to choose some masters in the list of conferred gods. In this way, the disaster of resurrection after death comes, the way of heaven. With strength, we can bless more masters, and we will win more."
　　 Yang Jian had thought about such a possibility before, and at this moment, listening to Xuandu's words, he nodded immediately.
　　 is roughly the same as what he thought.
　　 "Thank you, Uncle, for waking up."
"Well, don't be too happy too soon," Xuan Du simply changed his posture, lying there with his arms pillowed, "If you can't find the twelve beads, you can't reach the gatekeeper's threshold, this matter It's just a beautiful scene."
　　 Yang Jian nodded heavily, "Nephew understands."
"Okay, this business is done," Xuan Du waved his hand, "Go, go, go back and take care of your business, that Yin Hong is dead, you should also comfort Chi Sperm. This little old man is too sincere. A bit."
　　 Yang Jian got up to say goodbye, and as soon as he walked out of this private room, Xuandu's voice chased him from behind.
　　 "My nephew should save more gold and silver for these mortals, and let them give a ten-day banquet, morning, afternoon and evening, 30 dishes each time is enough! But there can be no duplicates!"
　　 My feet slipped, the dignified Erlang, the true gentleman almost fell from this mortal staircase...