Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Han Buhui had already seen his sister Han Buhui and his mother, and the obsessions in his heart for many years finally dissipated, and the whole person's condition was better than ever, and his cultivation base showed signs of faint breakthrough.

　　 However, now it is clear that too much time cannot be spent on the love of children.

　　 The battle is the critical moment of anxiety.

　　 Don't be careless.

　　 Lin Beichen also reluctantly bid farewell to Qianqian mother and son before returning.

　　 "Flying fish circling the central battlefield, the situation has changed."

　　 "The emperor of the Red Nightmare Orc Empire [Golden God of War] Battll is here."

　　 "Among the emperors of the prehistoric tribe, another person has appeared."

　　 This is intelligence from the central battlefield.

　　 The pressure on the Beichen Legion increased greatly.

　　 More than one emperor-level powerhouse appeared, indicating that whether it was the Scarlet Nightmare orc or the Desolate Ancient Clan, they were already preparing for a decisive battle.

　　 "Old Han, tell me how to fight."

　　 Lin Beichen decided to intervene in this battle.

Han Wangi hesitated a little, and said: "The biggest problem now is how many emperors have been dispatched by the other party. On the regular battlefield, we have the absolute certainty that we will win, but high-end combat power is what determines the outcome of a war. The most important factor."

　　 Lin Beichen said: "This is a bit difficult. Even the elite scouts can't investigate the emperor realm powerhouse."

　　 Han said, "Yes, there seems to be only one way."

　　 Lin Beichen looked at him.

　　 Han did not fail and said, "I need to go to the Ninth Hall."

　　 Temple of Time?

　　 "Can you still find the Ninth Hall?"

　　 Lin Beichen curiously said: "Go now, is there enough time?"

　　 Han pays off and smiles: "Do you think that only you can know how to return to the city?"

　　 Lin Beichen was startled.

　　……

　　 After a few breaths.

　　 Lin Beichen appeared at the entrance of the Ninth Hall.

　　 looked up, the palaces stacked in the shadows in the distance seemed to be the residences of the gods built on the hillside.

　　 There are six sacred pillars standing high at the gate, each with six on the left and right, with sundial reliefs on them and pointers at the top.

　　 There seemed to be a beating sound of a ticking pointer in my ear.

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

The stone pillar in the middle of 　　 is engraved with the words "Ninth Hall".

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

　　The ninth bloodline of the legendary Master Temple of the "Time and Space Dao".

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

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Han lives up to lead the way.

　　 Since reaching the realm of the emperor, Han Bufu has been the master of this temple.

　　He can go in and out here freely.

　　 can also bring people in.

　　 And Lin Beichen was the first person he brought in.

　　 Before that, he hadn't even brought in his own daughter Han Shangxiang.

　　 was leaked out because of fear of news about the "Ninth Hall".

　　 Han Shangxiang's strength is not enough. Bring her here, it is very likely to be contaminated with cause and effect, and then some supernatural people will push her to show something.

　　 This kind of thing related to the highest ancestral land of the human race, once it is leaked out, it will definitely cause the madness of the entire prehistoric universe.

　　 Compared with his own daughter, it is obvious that Han lives up to trust Lin Beichen's strength more.

Do not.

　　 To be precise, Han Bubu has always had an almost stubborn superstition for Lin Beichen.

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

　　 followed Han Bufu's back, constantly crossing the long corridor.

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

　　One step, one turn every twelve steps.

　　 is the endless dark starry sky around.

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

　　 walked for at least fifteen minutes, and came to a huge square.

　　 Square covers an area of ​​at least 1,000 acres.

　　 is square.

　　 There is a stone pillar at each of the four corners.

　　 The top is connected by a chain.

　　 A bronze bell hangs every 100 meters on the iron cable.

　　 In the most central part of the square, there are hundreds of clocks, large and small, distributed in an orderly manner.

　　 "These clocks have incredible abilities. By fluctuating their hands, you can pick up the waves in the vast river of time and see what is happening in them..."

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

　　 Lin Beichen watched curiously.

　　Here, he felt an inexplicable sense of grandeur.

　　Here is the meaning of solemn reverence.

　　 deserves to be one of the twenty-four ancestral temples of the human race.

　　 generous.

　　 And these clocks that Han lives up to say...

　　 Lin Beichen observes carefully.

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

　　 Their pointers are all turning ticking.

　　 Lin Beichen stared at him for a while, only to feel dizzy.

　　 The speed and direction of so many pointers are not the same. After looking at it for a long time, it is like staring at a whirlpool, and the mental power seems to be torn apart.

　　 Han did not hesitate to walk up to a stone surface with a height of 1.7 meters, a circular dial and a diameter of two meters.

　　 The pointer on the dial is as thick as a child's arm.

There is only one 　　.

　　Han pays off with a light white brilliance burning all over his body, and his cultivation base burns to the peak, stretches out his finger, slowly presses on the rock pointer, and then rapidly fluctuates clockwise...

　　 crunch.

　　 It sounds like the sound of an ancient machine turning and tumbling.

　　 Along with the pointer advancing at a speed exceeding the normal rhythm, a stream of light and floating shadows appeared on the dial.

　　 Lin Beichen opened his eyes wide.

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

　　 He basically can't discern any useful information.

　　 The pointer is like a spring, and as Han lives up to his strength, the rebounding force is getting stronger and stronger.

　　Finally, when the rebounding power was accumulated to a certain level, Han Wangfu finally couldn't push forward.

　　 He released his hand.

　　 hum.

　　 The pointer bounced back instantly.

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

　　 Han paid a long sigh of relief.

　　 "Five emperors."

　　He slowly said, "This time the combined forces of the Wild Ancients and the Scarlet Nightmare Orcs dispatched a total of five emperors to participate in the battle."

　　 Lin Beichen's heart sank and said, "Is it all you saw just now?"

Han Bufei nodded, and said: "The pointer of fluctuating time, accelerating the flow of time, from the long river of time in the future, I saw some information. Fish Emperor', and the Red Nightmare Orcs are [Golden God of War] Battle and [Immortality Ceremony] Judina."

　　 "You can even see the person's name and origin?"

　　 Lin Beichen was surprised.

　　 This kind of supernatural power is simply against the sky.

　　 is equivalent to an unknown prophet.

　　 No wonder the Beichen Legion has grown from small to large in the past so many years, claiming to win more and lose less.

　　 As the [Supreme Commander] Han is worthy, he is simply a shameless man.

　　 What kind of smart military operations can't stand all the plans are insight and detection in advance.

　　 "With my current strength, I can only detect the movement of the strong in the emperor realm, and the venerable above the emperor, the strong in the ancestral realm, cannot be deduced..."

　　 Han said as he did not stop, and walked forward hurriedly.

　　 Lin Beichen's heart shuddered and said: "So, what you are pushing this time is the number and origin of the Emperor Realm. If the opponent sends out a strong person above the Emperor Realm, you can't detect it?"

　　 Han nodded and said: "It is true, even with the help of the power of the Ninth Hall, it won't work."

　　 How much appetite I have to eat.

　　 How big is the **** and how big is the pants.

　　'The Ninth Hall' possesses mysterious power, but Han lives up to his lack of strength and can't fully urge him.

　　 Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "Then there is uncertainty in this war. If the opponent sends out a strong man above the emperor realm, wouldn't it be a loss?"

　　 Han Bufei smiled slightly and said, "Although I can't deduct a stronger one, I didn't say I can't help it."

　　 Lin Beichen stayed for a while.

　　Okay, you old Han, you have lost your studies, and you know that you have made twists and turns.

"any solution?"

　　 Lin Beichen asked.

　　Han didn't hesitate to stop in front of a dilapidated ancient clock, and said: "Use it... to calculate a trigram."

　　 Fortune telling?

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

　　 This app, like Weibo, is also a waste.

　　 It’s been a long time.

　　 Lin Beichen came to Gu Zhong and said, "How to calculate?"

　　 This ancient clock, hanging in the air, stretched out and pushed it, shaking tremblingly after a long time.

Han did not hesitate to pull the ancient clock up, forming an oblique angle of forty-five degrees with the ground, standing straight on the spot, with the side of the ancient clock next to his chin, smiling and saying, "It's very simple. I will let go now. Throw this clock out. If it hits me when it swings back, it means that there will be dangers beyond the Five Emperors in this war. If it just stops on my chin and cannot hit me when it comes back, then 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 fortune-teller?

　　 This is a simple physics principle at all.

　　 As long as you don't push hard, don't give this clock a gravitational acceleration-commonly known as plus clock.

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

　　 But seeing Han Fu's expression so serious, it's not like joking... Lin Beichen's gaze fell on Gu Zhong.

　　 Is there any mystery in this clock that can defeat Newton?

　　嗖.

　　 Han pays off and comes with a fierce clock and pushes it out.

　　 The ancient clock flies up and grows high.

　　 After reaching the top, it slowly stopped, and then swayed back again. Under the action of gravitational acceleration, faster and faster, faster and faster, and directly shouted towards Han's worthy face.

　　 did not slow down even when he was less than 20 centimeters from his face.

　　 Seeing that the clock was about to hit his face fiercely. An unexpected scene appeared.

Ding.

　　 In an instant without warning, Gu Zhong stopped abruptly when there was less than a thick gap between Han's chin.

　　 There is no energy fluctuation on Han's body.

　　 also did not stop any action.

　　 Is this reasonable?

　　 Is this science?

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