Chapter 1658

Han Buhui has already met his sister Han Buhui and his mother. The obsession in his heart for many years has finally been dispelled. His overall condition is better than ever, and there are faint signs of breakthrough in his cultivation.

However, nowadays, it is obvious that we cannot spend too much time on the love between our children.

The war situation is a critical moment.

Don't be careless.

Lin Beichen also reluctantly said goodbye to Qianqian's mother and son before returning.

"Feiyu's arms circle the central battlefield, and the situation has changed."

"The Emperor of the Red Nightmare Orc Empire [Golden God of War] Battle is here in person."

"Another one of the emperors of the Prehistoric Clan appears."

This is information from the central battlefield.

The pressure on Beichen Legion increased greatly.

The appearance of more than one emperor-level powerhouse shows that both the Red Nightmare Orcs and the Ancient Clan are ready for a decisive battle.

"Old Han, tell me how to fight."

Lin Beichen decided to intervene in this battle.

Han Fulian pondered for a moment and said: "The biggest problem now is how many emperors the opponent has sent out. On the conventional battlefield, we are absolutely sure of victory, but high-end combat power determines the outcome of a war. The most important factor.”

Lin Beichen said: "This is a bit difficult to handle. Even with elite scouts, we can't investigate the emperor-level experts."

Han Fuli said: "Yes, it seems there is only one way."

Lin Beichen looked at him.

Han Fuli said: "I need to go to the Ninth Hall."

Temple between time?

"Can you still find the location of the Ninth Hall?"

Lin Beichen asked curiously: "Is it not enough time to go now?"

Han Fuli laughed: "Do you think you are the only one who knows how to return to the city?"

Lin Beichen was startled.

…

After counting the breaths.

Lin Beichen appeared at the entrance of the ninth hall.

Looking up, the palaces stacked up in the shadows in the distance seem to be the residences of the gods built against the mountains.

There are tall sacred pillars standing at the gate, with six on the left and right on each side. There is a sundial relief on it and a pointer on the top.

There seemed to be a ticking sound of pointers in my ears.

At the entrance to the middlemost temple complex in front of you, there is also a giant sundial sculpture.

On the stone pillar in the middle, the words 'Ninth Hall' are engraved.

On the base below, there are three words "between time".

The temple of the master of the legendary ninth bloodline 'Time and Space Dao'.

This is one of the highest palaces of the human race.

"Let's go."

Han Fuhua led the way.

Ever since he achieved the emperor's realm, Han Fuhua has become the master of this temple.

He can come and go as he pleases.

You can also bring people in.

Lin Beichen was the first person he brought in.

Before this, he had not even brought in his biological daughter Han Shangxiang.

Because he was afraid that the news about the 'Ninth Hall' would be leaked.

Han Shangxiang is not strong enough. If she is brought here, it is very likely that she will be contaminated by cause and effect, and will be deduced by some people with supernatural powers.

Once this kind of matter related to the supreme ancestral land of the human race is leaked, it will definitely cause the entire prehistoric universe to go crazy.

Compared to his daughter, Han Fuhua obviously trusted Lin Beichen's strength more.

No.

To be precise, Han Fuhua had always had an almost stubborn superstition towards Lin Beichen.

In his eyes, Lin Beichen can always do the impossible and solve unsolvable problems.

Following Han Fuhua, he continued through the long corridor.

The whole person seems to be walking in an endless amount of time

river.

There are steps one by one, with a turn every twelve steps.

Surrounded by endless dark starry sky.

The corridor and stone steps seem to be built in the starry sky.

After walking for at least fifteen minutes, we arrived at a huge square.

The square covers an area of ​​at least one thousand acres.

Shaped in a square shape.

There is a stone pillar at each corner.

The tops are connected with iron ropes.

Every hundred meters on the iron cable, a copper bell hangs.

In the center of the square, there are hundreds of clocks, large and small, scattered in an orderly manner.

"These clocks have incredible abilities. By fluctuating their hands, you can pick waves from the vast river of time and peek into what is happening in it..."

Han Fuli stepped forward slowly and said: "With my current strength, I can only move the hands of ten of the clocks."

Lin Beichen watched curiously.

Here, he felt an inexplicable sense of grandeur and grandeur.

Feeling solemn and respectful.

It is worthy of being one of the twenty-four ancestral temples of the human race.

Generous.

And these clocks that Han Fuhua mentioned...

Lin Beichen observed carefully.

Various styles, various styles, different materials, different sizes.

Their pointers are all ticking.

Lin Beichen stared for a while and felt dizzy.

The speeds and directions of so many pointers are different. Looking at them for a long time is like staring at a whirlpool, and your mental strength seems to be torn to pieces.

Han Fuhua walked to a stone surface with a base 1.7 meters high, a round dial, and a diameter of 2 meters.

The hands on the dial are as thick as a child's arm.

There is only one.

Han Buhua's whole body was burning with light white brilliance, and his cultivation reached its peak. He stretched out his finger and slowly pressed it on the rock pointer, and then moved it rapidly clockwise...

Crunch.

It sounded like the sound of ancient machinery turning and rolling.

As the hands move faster than the normal rhythm, streaks of light appear on the dial.

Lin Beichen opened his eyes wide.

But he found that these lights and shadows flowed too fast.

He basically couldn't discern any useful information.

The pointer is like a spring, and as Han Fuhua exerts force, the rebound force becomes stronger and stronger.

In the end, when the rebounding power accumulated to a certain extent, Han Fuhua could no longer push forward.

He let go.

Buzz.

The pointer bounced back instantly.

It returned to its original position, proceeding in an orderly manner according to its inherent rhythm.

Han Fuhua breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Five emperors."

He spoke slowly: "This time the ancient tribe and the Red Nightmare Orcs joined forces, a total of five emperors were dispatched to participate in the battle."

Lin Beichen's heart sank and he said, "Is this all what you just saw?"

Han Buhua nodded and said: "The pointer of fluctuating time, accelerating the flow of time, saw some information from the long river of time in the future. The ancient tribe sent out the 'Tianyan Emperor', 'Liu Falcon Emperor', 'Bai Yu' Emperor', and those who appeared on the side of the Red Nightmare Orcs were [Golden God of War] Battle, and [Immortal Sacrifice] Judina."

"Can you even see the other person's name and origin?"

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.

This magical power is simply unbelievable.

It is equivalent to predicting the future.

No wonder the Beichen Legion has grown from small to large over the years, claiming to have more victories than fewer defeats.

As the [Supreme Commander], Han Bu

Negative, he is just a shameless bastard.

No matter how clever a military operation is, it cannot prevent all plans from being detected in advance.

"With my current strength, I can only detect the movements of the powerful ones in the Imperial Realm. However, it is impossible to deduce the movement of the powerful ones in the Imperial Realm and the Ancestral Realm..."

Han Fuli said, without stopping, he walked forward quickly.

Lin Beichen's heart trembled, and he said: "So, what you deduced this time is the number of people and their origins in the Imperial Realm. If the other party sends out strong men above the Imperial Realm, you will not be able to detect it?"

Han Fuli nodded and said: "That is indeed the case, even with the help of the power of the 'Ninth Hall'."

Eat as many meals as you have an appetite.

How big of a butt do you wear in what pants?

The 'Ninth Hall' possesses mysterious and unpredictable power, but Han Buli is not strong enough and cannot fully activate it.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "Then there is still uncertainty in this war. If the other side sends out strong men above the Imperial Realm, wouldn't it mean that everything will be lost?"

Han Fuli smiled slightly and said: "Although I can't deduce a stronger person, I didn't say that I have no way."

Lin Beichen was stunned.

Good old Han, you have learned so badly that you actually know the twists and turns.

"any solution?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Han Fuhua stopped in front of a dilapidated ancient clock and said, "Use it... to tell fortunes."

Fortune telling?

Lin Beichen suddenly remembered the APP [Permanent Calendar] that he had downloaded.

This APP, like Weibo, is also a semi-waste.

Haven't used it for a long time.

Lin Beichen came to the ancient clock and said, "How do you tell fortunes?"

This ancient bell was hanging in the air. When I pushed it with my hand, it started to sway tremblingly after a long time.

Han Buhuan pulled the ancient clock up and formed an oblique angle of 45 degrees with the ground. He stood upright on the spot with the edge of the ancient clock next to his chin. He smiled and said: "It's very simple. I let go now. Throw this clock out. If it hits me when it swings back, it means that there will be dangers outside the Five Emperors in this war. If it stops at my chin when it comes back and cannot hit me, it means that we only need Just deal with the Five Emperors, there will be no other dangers."

Lin Beichen: "(O_O)?"

You seem to be teasing me.

Is this a piece of fortune-telling?

This is simply a simple principle of physics.

As long as you don't push hard and don't give the clock a gravitational acceleration - commonly known as adding clock.

Even if the clock swings back, it will never hit your chin.

But seeing Han Fuhua's expression so serious, it didn't look like he was joking... Lin Beichen's eyes fell on the ancient clock.

Could it be that this clock has some secret that can defeat Newton?

Whoosh.

Han Fuhua came with a fierce clock increase and pushed out.

The ancient bell swayed loudly.

After reaching the top, it slowly stopped, and then swung back again. Under the influence of gravity, it became faster and faster, and breathed directly towards Han Buhua's face.

Even when it was less than twenty centimeters away from his face, it didn't slow down at all.

When he saw that the bell was about to hit him hard in the face. An unexpected scene occurred.

Ding.

Without any warning, the ancient clock suddenly stopped when it was less than a hair away from Han Buhui's chin.

There was not the slightest energy fluctuation on Han Buhua's body.

There was no movement to stop it.

Is this reasonable?

Is this scientific?

Han Fuli smiled slightly and said: "It seems that we will not be in any danger this time. The biggest problem next is how to face the Five Emperors."

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