Tianji Pavilion.

This is the tallest building in the entire Tiandu Imperial City. It has twelve floors in total, and there are people on each floor. It is difficult to get up to the next floor.

Some people say that the master of Tianji Pavilion is on the twelfth floor. As long as you reach the top floor, you can get a secret you want, a secret that money cannot buy.

It can transcend life and death, transcend time and space, and transcend everything.

Who is the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion? No one knows what he looks like so far. It’s not that he has never shown his face, but because some people have seen him but forgotten it and can no longer remember what he looks like.

Therefore, some people say that his face is covered with burns or sword marks, making it impossible for people to see his facial features and appearance. Others say that he has a magical magic that can make people forget his appearance.

Because of this, he was able to continue to be safe and sound in the human world. Wherever he went, he was free and happy, coming and going without a trace.

On the twelfth floor of Tianji Pavilion, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe came walking over the clouds. He stopped outside the door of Tianji Pavilion, not knowing whether the hand he raised in the air was about to fall.

"Since you're back, why don't you come in?" An old voice came from inside the house.

The master of Tianji Pavilion had already guessed that he would come.

He was Daokong sent back from Tianshan, and he had just answered the confused Taoist priest Gu Qingling.

Daokong was not surprised. He had long been accustomed to the pavilion master's predictions. A smile appeared on his lips, so he didn't need to knock on the door.

"All the lists of heroes have been sent to various sects." Daokong felt relaxed and shook his waist.

"I'm old, walking such a long way will make me exhausted." Daokong bared his teeth at the mountain of documents.

The pavilion master was hidden in this sea of ​​books, but Daokong had no desire to see him, because he knew that even if he saw him, he would not be able to remember his appearance at all.

"Yes." The master of the pavilion replied casually, seeming to be busy with the work in hand.

In fact, he just didn't want to bring up the topic of old age. He knew that Daokong did it on purpose.

"Don't be careless about me. We agreed to exchange ten years for fifty years. How long has it been now?" Daokong looked fierce, not knowing who he was making an expression at.

But he knew that the pavilion master must have seen it.

"Oh, Daokong, you have been with me for almost thirteen years, why can't you forget this?" The man in the scroll walked back and forth, occasionally pulling out two bundles of books from the piled sea of ​​books.

"That's natural. There is something more important than life." Daokong curled his lips. From the beginning, he did not look like a serious Taoist priest.

"How long do you have left?" A faint sentence came from the sea of ​​books.

"How long?" Daokong was shocked for a while, and since he came to Tianji Pavilion, he has not counted his lifespan in ten years.

At this moment, he was a little in a hurry, counting his lifespan with his fingers.

"I have a lifespan of 150 years after being promoted to Xuanxian. After excluding the 120 years I have lived, plus the 10 years I have been with you, I still have a total lifespan of .20 years!" After Daokong finished the calculation, he raised his head, with something in his eyes.

Sad look.

Now he only has twenty years left to live. If he doesn't get the secret method, he will die in twenty years.

"Twenty years." The Pavilion Master sighed softly, "It's really not a long time nor a short time."

"If you follow me in the past twenty years, maybe you can accomplish something big that makes you proud before you die. But if you use these twenty years to pursue the method of longevity, there is a high possibility that you will lose yourself.

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After hearing what the pavilion master said, Daokong became furious. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and an icicle struck the stack of books in the distance, but hit an invisible wall.

The ice melted quickly and turned into water droplets flowing on the ground, crawling along the stone ground.

"Didn't you say you can't divine me?" Daokong was very angry. Not everyone wants to know their own destiny, because then their decision-making will be affected.

"I'm sorry, because you are too closely related to this matter." The Pavilion Master apologized softly.

"Sometimes I wonder why you know so many things. There seems to be nothing in the world that you don't know." Daokong was silent for a while, and naturally he couldn't be really angry.

"But sometimes I really doubt the results of your divination, but the list of heroes is exactly as you said, and everything is as you expected."

"I used to wonder why you erased the memory of the second daughter of the Gu family fifteen years ago, and today I know. I saw the Major General, but he didn't recognize me, and I also felt that the Second Young Lady was there."

"Everything in the world is like this, dividing and joining, ups and downs, fate is so wonderful."

"Do you think the Major General and the Second Lady will meet each other in Kunlun Realm?" Daokong narrowed his eyes, trying to get a definite answer.

But the man in the sea of ​​books remained silent for a long time.

"No." He spoke slowly after a long time, knowing that this was not the answer Daokong wanted.

"Gu Qingling has joined the Tianshan Sect and has entered my game. Every choice he makes may change the chessboard I planned. This is the real reason why I want to erase the memory of the second lady of the Gu family."

"Oh, just for your so-called chess game, are you so cruel to break up the two brothers and sisters? Is people's family love so worthless in your heart?" Daokong couldn't understand, and the more he spoke, the more resentful he became.

"No, everyone has the right to choose. So I have not erased Gu Qingling's memory. How to choose, whether to recognize him or not, depends entirely on him."

A dark blue robe flashed before his eyes, walking from the sea of ​​books on the left to the sea of ​​books on the right.

"What about me? You said I also have the right to choose."

"Have you heard of the method of yin and yang reincarnation?" The old man in the book still couldn't get over it.

"Yin-Yang reincarnation?" Daokong frowned, searching for this word in his mind.

"The secret method you practice is condensed from the demon elixirs of 99 heinous monsters, so it can make all monsters afraid. Because the only one who can subdue monsters is the monster itself."

"The way to unlock this secret method is actually very simple, but no one has tried it so far." At this point, the Pavilion Master stopped, leaving Daokong room for imagination.

"What it is." He had already guessed it, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Ninety-nine monsters that have never harmed anyone, smelting their monster elixirs together can increase your life span by twenty years."

"Only twenty years?" Daokong was obviously not satisfied with this result.

"Yes." The Pavilion Master replied calmly.

"Who are you and why do you know so much?"

"It's not that I know much, but that everything in the world is under my control. Did you know that after entering Taihe, you can control all things, and you can know the past life in a single thought, but this requires a price." The voice in the sea of ​​books.

Getting more and more tired.

"So you are already!" Daokong couldn't help but widen his eyes. He didn't expect that the master of Tianji Pavilion in front of him was the best person in the world.

"Won't you stop me? With your strength, I'm afraid you don't have the right to choose."

"No, my intervention will only lead to different results, so I can only try my best to persuade you."

"Since you are about to leave, if you have any questions, I can tell you everything."

"Why is Yu Ziqing not among those heroes?" Daokong blurted out without thinking. Isn't this a problem for everyone in the world?

Fifteen years ago, the Tianshan Sect made a big fuss. Twelve years ago, he drove everyone away with one sword. Such an extremely talented person just disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Because he is not qualified to appear on the list of heroes now." The Pavilion Master said word by word.

Daokong originally thought that the pavilion master would think the same as him, but this sentence was unqualified, which really stunned him.

He who killed Lei Yinru and Ye Liuyi with one sword twelve years ago is actually not qualified to appear on the list of heroes. I am afraid that no one in the world will believe what the master of Tianji Pavilion said.

"I understand." Daokong suddenly knelt down on one knee and knelt on the ground piously.

"Daokong, thank you Pavilion Master for your kindness!" He kowtowed heavily, but before his head hit the ground, a book flew out of the sea of ​​books and touched between his forehead and the ground.

"When you come back successfully, it won't be too late to thank me." The old man sighed softly.

"We may never meet again in the future." Daokong's voice sounded a little choked.

"Then wait until you succeed. I can see it." The old man's voice inside became more and more impatient, as if he wanted to drive him away.
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