When Yuan fan wanted to scream, Zhao Tianyin's cold voice sounded in Yuan fan's ears, "shut up!"

"What's the surprise, childe? It's strange that Li Shan can set foot in the fairy way."

"Don't disturb the childe's interest!"

Zhao Tianyin almost warned.

"Yes, Lord Zhao!"

Yuan fan heard the scolding voice, where dare to say more.

He took a casual look at Li Shan. In his eyes, there was a color of thinking. Then he looked at Zhao Tianyin and said, "brother Zhao, what do you think is the purpose of the childe's gift to Li Shan? Does the childe want Li Shan to suppress the Tianjun immortal body in Tianjun's tomb?"

A terrible thought rang out in my empty heart.

"Suppress the immortal body?"

The moment Zhao Tianyin heard this, a huge wave arose in her heart, which was something he had never thought of.

No victory, no defeat. Can such a strange man, with his extraordinary mind, suppress the immortal body?

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin couldn't help thinking.

However, I finally shook my head and still couldn't understand it.

Because the immortal body must be very powerful. Can Li Shan stop it? He doesn't know.

"Childe, this is the main hall of our sage's villa. Everyone who joins the sage's villa must visit this person. This person is a preacher of literature and Taoism, Li Qingyi."

At this moment, they went to the sage hall and Meng Yan immediately explained.

"Li Qingyi?"

"Is it great?"

At the moment, Li Yixi couldn't help but look at the portrait of Li Qingyi. With a curious face, he turned out to be a preacher of literature and Taoism.

Such a person, Li Yixi did not hesitate at all. He worshipped Li Yixi's portrait.

At the moment, the crowd also saluted in a hurry, because Li Qingyi was too powerful.

He is a preacher of Wendao in the middle heaven region.

However, when Li Yixi bowed down and worshipped, the portrait of Li Qingyi hanging in the middle of the sage Hall fell directly to the ground.

"Down!"

"Li Qingyi is not dead!"

Zhao Tianyin and others are shocked at the moment.

They know that Li Qingyi is a supreme power from Haoran.

On that day, Li Yixi of Tianlong Temple worshipped, but the wisdom Buddha died.

Meng Yan and others are embarrassed at the moment.

Meng Yan quickly ordered people to help up the portrait of Li Qingyi.

"Childe, this way, please!"

Meng Yan led Li Yixi to one side.

Above Haoran, in a thatched cottage.

A figure in green clothes lying down suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of panic.

"Huh?"

"Who?"

Li Qingyi's face was very ugly.

Because at this moment, beside him, a statue is broken.

This statue is a life puppet made by him. It has the effect of replacing death.

Li Qingyi was sweating all over in an instant.

His eyes were full of panic. No one gave him a hand, but the power in the dark broke his life puppet.

The next moment, the spotless thatched cottage and Li Qingyi disappeared.

A mountain behind the Academy, Li Qingyi's figure appeared here.

Looking at the old man in the Academy, Li Qingyi bowed respectfully, "master, my life puppet is broken. Can master calculate a divination for me?"

Li Qingyi showed great respect to the dying old man.

"Unpredictable!"

"Unpredictable!"

"You go!"

The old man did not look at Li Qingyi and shook his head at will.

"I'm leaving!"

At the moment, Li Qingyi's face changed slightly. Even his master was unpredictable.

In the sage's villa, Meng Yan is explaining Li Qingyi to Li Yixi at the moment. Meng Yan unexpectedly finds that Li Yixi doesn't know Li Qingyi, a preacher of literature and Taoism.

After the explanation, Meng Yan asked, "young master, who did you worship when you were reading?"

The words fell, the footsteps of the people disappeared, and their ears stood up. They also wanted to know the answer.

"Me?"

"I don't worship!"

Li Yixi took a deep breath. In ancient times, scholars worshipped Confucius, but by his time, it was a new era and had long stopped worshipping. Li Yixi spoke the truth.

Li Yixi's voice fell, and everyone was shocked.

This answer, beyond their expectation, is also reasonable. After all, Li Yixi's strength is too strong.

"Childe is invincible. This guy is really stupid. How can anyone dare to bear childe's worship in this world."

On longyi's shoulder, the bird transformed by Kunpeng whispered to longyi.

"Yes, the childe's strength is so powerful that even the supreme and unique knowledge of the Buddha world is taught to us at will."

At this moment, Long Yi also deeply agrees.

"Childe, this is the altar of our sage villa."

"It is not only the place where we worship the heaven, but also the most important place in our sage villa."

"Our ancestors of Shengxian villa left a sermon. As long as our Shengxian villa exists, the once-a-decade heaven worship hall is indispensable. The Shengxian villa is here, and the altar must be there." Meng Yan said with a dignified face.

"Huh?"

As soon as Meng Yan's voice fell, Zhao Tianyin and others changed their look.

They had already found that this was the tomb of Tianjun. At the moment, thinking of Meng Yan's words, he looked at Kong with a dignified face.

Because here, it seems to be connected with a space-time node, which seems to be able to come to power.

The so-called ten-year sacrifice is a disguise, because this time-space node will come once every ten years to suppress here.

At this moment, they finally know why Shengxian villa can suppress the danger of Tianjun's tomb, because here, power can come to suppress Tianjun's tomb and strengthen the seal.

"The altar?"

At the moment, Li Yixi couldn't help looking at the altar.

A solemn look.

Li Yixi's worship, an invisible force erupted, and terrible force came. The array seemed to be urged to the extreme. For thousands of years, the ferocious smell exposed by loosening disappeared in an instant.

Here, only the power of Haoran is left.

"This... This... This is the ferocious power of the peerless emperor. Unexpectedly, the childe suppressed it as soon as he worshipped."

Zhao Tianyin looked at Kong for a moment. His eyes were full of panic.

Lord of heaven, that's the Lord of heaven.

Even if they die, the remaining power of such existence is extremely terrible and dangerous.

"Childe, who is it?"

At the moment, Zhao Tianyin couldn't care about her heartbeat. This question reappeared in her heart.

At the moment, he was all over for a while, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth. "It's ridiculous, ridiculous, the carefree fairy king even planned a great disaster in the emperor's tomb. If the childe doesn't agree, how hard the carefree fairy King works is to draw water with a bamboo basket."

"The childe's strength must be above the emperor."

"You must get the masterpiece auctioned by the childe."

"Once you understand it, Tianlong temple will be able to look up to the world of heaven." At this moment, the breath becomes extremely fast.