Could it be that the Great Sage Kunpeng asked them for these words?

Thinking of this, he immediately informed the old madman of this information.

Since the Great Saint Kunpeng had no malice, even if he knew that Hua Yunfei was sending a message to the old madman, he would not interfere or listen.

The old madman knew Hua Yunfei's magicality and believed in his judgment.

He pondered for a while and asked straight to the point.

“Does fellow Taoist ask for help from us?

We use the five-color altar of the nobles to owe a favor to the Kunpeng clan. If we can do our best, we will not refuse. Please say nothing."

As soon as this sentence came out, the middle-aged man in black robe transformed into the Great Saint of Kunpeng could not help but look at the young man in blue standing behind the old madman.

Suddenly, he saw a pair of strange eyes, which looked like double pupils, but there was another source that was unpredictable.

Just now, the young man in blue had just sent a message, and the saint king of the human race said this, and no one could stop thinking about it.

“Indeed, I have something to ask for you.

I would like to ask you to help me find the ancestral arts of the Kunpeng clan and recreate the supreme glory of the Kunpeng clan.

The reward is the Kunpeng ancestor technique and the eternal friendship of the Kunpeng clan, how about it?”

Sure enough, the Great Saint of Kunpeng was in a showdown, and he did ask for the old madman and Hua Yunfei.

However, no one expected that such a request would be made.

They didn't even know the conditions for obtaining Kunpeng's ancestral art, and even such a powerful Kunpeng Saint could not obtain it. Why was he sure that the old madman and Hua Yunfei could get it?

This is simply strange.

The old madman and Hua Yunfei were both confused and confused.

They didn't say anything. Although Kunpeng's ancestor skills were touching, no one knew how dangerous the place where the ancestor skills were mentioned by Kunpeng's great saint was. If they agreed rashly, they would have to go wrong.

"Fellow Taoist, can you explain in detail the work of finding the aristocratic ancestral arts for us?

And, I want to know why fellow Taoists are so sure that we can find it back?"

The old madman is neither humble nor arrogant, and does not respond immediately. After all, it is important and cannot make hasty decisions.

The Great Sage Kunpeng nodded. As the Great Sage, he had extraordinary insights and naturally could understand the other party's difficulties.

“It’s going to start with me before I slept.

At that time, I found this strange world and excitedly searched for my ancestral skills here, but the result really made me find a way.

This sea area is extremely vast, and it is much bigger than the ancient star of Ziwei.

How to describe it? If you throw the ancient zimuth star into this ocean, it is like throwing a stone in the sea.

I searched here for a full five hundred years before I found the place where the ancestors might have existed.

However, I couldn't set foot on that ancient land at all, and it was useless to try my best.

I was discouraged and returned to Ziwei Guxing, and lost my goal and direction.

Even if you become a great saint, you will have a time when the world is dark.

Then, I brought the Kun fish that failed to evolve into the North Pole Sea of ​​Ziwei Ancient Star to this place, allowing them to reproduce and survive in this ocean.

As soon as the ancient royal family came, I killed them all, and I wanted to sleep in this world forever, waiting for the distant and unknowable future.

Maybe one day, a Kun fish will break through the shackles of fate, regain the ancestral arts, fly to the sky, lead the Kunpeng clan, and regain the glory of ancient times."

After talking about this, Kunpeng Dasheng paused. Obviously, what he was going to say next was of great importance.

"When I visited the ancient star of Ziwei for the last time, I met an old man who was about to fall into the ground. He was known as the old man of Tianji. He came from the Tianji Sect, one of the ancient paths of Ziwei for the ancient star of Ziwei. He had the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts to deduce creation and make various predictions, which was extremely accurate.

He seemed to know about the Kunpeng clan and told me that in a month, he would go to Taiyuan in the western part of Shenzhou, where the Tianji Gate hidden world was where I longed for the answers."

"Did Tianji Gate exist in the ancient times?"

Hua Yunfei couldn't help but speak.

The Great Sage Kunpeng glanced at him and explained.

"In the Burial Emperor Star, the human race in the ancient times was indeed weak and once became the blood food of the ancient evil race. However, in the entire starry sky universe, the human race has always been very active and has never really declined."

Hua Yunfei nodded and signaled that he understood.

"A month later, I went to Tianji Sect to seek answers as scheduled, and I learned that the old man Tianji of that generation had already died.

It was then that I understood why Old Man Tianji asked me to go there a month later.

Because every generation of old man Tianji can communicate with others before his death and can see the distant future.

Finally, I got a note, which was made by the old man Tianji’s confusion about me, the future of the Kunpeng clan, and the prediction made.

Although there are only three words, it can make me feel at ease into the divine source and sleep."

"What three words?"

The old lunatic asked in time.

"Wake up!"

"Wake up?"

The old madman and Hua Yunfei looked at each other and saw the conscious expression in each other's eyes.

Their arrival awakened the Great Saint Kunpeng. Isn’t this just the time that prophecy said?

No wonder, when the Great Saint Kunpeng appeared, he had great kindness towards them. There was no sharp edge in his words, as if he hadn't seen an old friend for a long time.

And, he told them so many secrets.

It turns out that all the reasons are in the prophecy made by the old man Tianji.

Thinking of this, Hua Yunfei felt a little chilled.

Is there really such an existence that can predict everything?

His arrival was a ripples that had already happened in time and space. How did this old man Tianji know?

Could it be that even without Hua Yunfei, a person who deserves to be said will appear in the future to awaken the Great Saint of Kunpeng and help him obtain the Kunpeng Ancestral Art?

"I have told you all the reasons. I hope that the two fellow Taoists can lend a helping hand. The Kunpeng clan must be your eternal friend."

The Great Sage Kunpeng asked, with true meaning.

The old madman and Hua Yunfei were silent. If they agreed directly based on just one prophecy, they would be a bit sloppy. They still need to have a deeper understanding before they can make a decision.

After all, if the danger is really too great, if you agree, you will undoubtedly die.

"We empathize with fellow Taoist's eagerness, but we must know what kind of ancient land the fellow Taoist has been looking for for five hundred years, and how can we obtain the Kunpeng ancestral art?

Fellow Taoist is the peak saint, only one step away from the word "emperor". If you can't even get it, what can we do?

Since ancient times, the prophecies made by strange people have been realized and unfulfilled. Such things cannot be described as affirmative. I think fellow Taoists should know this truth."

The old madman said a few words pertinently, and the implication was that he wanted to hear the method of obtaining Kunpeng's ancestral arts and see if they could help. After all, they borrowed from the five-color altar of the Kunpeng clan, and it was a little bit helpful.

The middle-aged man in black nodded. Of course he knew this, but this prophecy was like the only life-saving straw in his drowning, and he could only hold it firmly.

"That was a place where fate was reversed and future reversal, an indescribable waterfall poured down from nothingness and poured into the sea water.

I guess it was the sky waterfall that had been poured into endless years before it formed this boundless ocean.

There, fragments of time were flying, and countless strange laws that had never been seen before were flying. Even as a great saint, I could not get close to it.

Before it approaches, the body is about to collapse.

However, there is no way out, and there is a place of trial right in front of Tianshui.

If you can pass the trial land there, you can get the opportunity to enter the Tianshui Waterfall.

However, I tried it and couldn't even pass the first level. I had been wandering in the first level for a whole hundred years.

This is just the first level. You must know that there is no end to the corridor behind you. God knows how many levels there are. I know that there is no hope in this life, so I feel discouraged.

Perhaps, that is a level for an era, or the strongest of an era, otherwise, I don't know who can pass that place."

As he said that, the middle-aged man in black robe shook his head, and the loss in his eyes was not hidden at all.

After listening to the words of the Great Sage of Kunpeng, Hua Yunfei still had a lot of doubts in his mind. Why was the Great Sage of Kunpeng sure there would be the ancestral arts of the Kunpeng clan there?

He asked this question.

"It's just a feeling, I can feel that the Kunpeng Ancestral Art is above the Heavenly Waterfall."

The Great Sage Kunpeng said it very vaguely, it seemed that it was just his intuition.

Regarding the explanation of Kunpeng’s Great Saint, Hua Yunfei knew through the thread of cause and effect that he did not lie.

Hua Yunfei did not think that the so-called feeling of Kunpeng Great Saint was groundless.

As a monk, he naturally knew that the chance of sudden inspiration and intuition cannot be ignored, and it is very likely that it is true.

This is the consensus among practitioners since ancient times, and it is hard to explain or understand.

Afterwards, they talked in detail about the situation of Tianshui and the Trial Land, and gained a deeper understanding of it.

After talking, the Great Sage Kunpeng stopped talking. He had already made it clear that he would not force the old madman and Hua Yunfei to respect their choices.

The old madman and Hua Yunfei looked at each other, talked secretly, and exchanged their own ideas.

In the dark, Hua Yunfei felt that this matter was very important. He seemed to have a reason to have to go, but when he studied this matter, he got nothing.

"Senior, I have to go to this strongest trial land and the sky waterfall."

Hua Yunfei told the old madman how he felt.

The old madman nodded. The monk's whim must involve major events related to the monk's life and cannot be ignored at will.

Since Hua Yunfei felt this way, they had to go there.

In the end, the Great Sage Kunpeng received a positive reply, but he did not show too much excitement, as if he had expected this to happen.

This made Hua Yunfei feel a little scary. In fact, he has always been very sensitive to the word "determined", because whether it is the earth's life in his previous life or the various things he traveled to the world of hiding the sky, he has a feeling of being arranged by others.
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