The white-haired prime minister said, waved his hand and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

The first thing that came to everyone was a dark scene.

"Where is this?" Shan Gu asked with a frown.

This is just an ordinary picture, and you can't feel energy fluctuations from it, so he is very confused.

But then, a white-haired old man appeared there, looking at a box covered with seals in his hand and sighing.

After a while, he threw the box out directly, then flashed, appeared in the vast universe, looking into the distance.

Everyone followed his gaze, and this time they finally understood what the dark ball was just now.

Black hole!

It can be regarded as one of the most terrifying areas in this universe.

Then, an extremely violent explosion occurred in the area where the white-haired old man was just located.

The energy fluctuation was too shocking, which made everyone present feel frightened.

The white-haired prime minister looked at Bai Muye: "I asked him to ask for the key to untie your soul seal, but he gave me this thing."

"I want to kill you with you?" Bai Muye asked looking at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man sighed and smiled bitterly: "Although he was named Prime Minister of Heaven, he has never really trusted me. But this is normal, and I don't trust him either."

"I am an old minister of the Heavenly Court. I have an old age with the Taoist ancestor. I have received the kindness of Bai Shuai, so I can only hold my body and survive until now. Of course, they don't know about this."

"This is why I have been staying in the Heavenly Court for so long. Unfortunately, I was in the end and failed to get the key."

A gray-haired old man, a picture of a mountain and river that exudes an ancient charm and records a whole ancient history, and a picture of a killer being detonated by him in a black hole...

Bai Muye and his group all fell silent.

To be honest, the white-haired old man came too suddenly.

What you say and do is too shocking. Whether you should believe him is a very difficult thing.

"Actually, I am willing to believe you," Bai Muye looked at the white-haired old man. "I know very well about human mental fluctuations. You don't have any hostility towards us, but what you said is too bizarre and incredible."

The white-haired old man nodded and sighed: "Yes, just like a black hole is not a hole, but a super celestial body with an unimaginable mass... It is also a place that is completely incomprehensible for those who have never actually entered."

Yohem is still a scientist!

Shan Gu blinked his eyes, feeling embarrassed.

In fact, at this moment, everyone felt similar to Xiaobai, and they were willing to believe what the white-haired old man said.

The pictures shown in the map of mountains and rivers that record the entire ancient history are too shocking.

There are countless causes and effects involved.

If you want to forge this kind of thing... it is difficult to deceive the eyes of the people present.

"Then what was your original mission when you come here?" Wenjun asked, looking at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired prime minister said, "Please persuade you to surrender to the Heavenly Court, hand over the fragments of the six realms of reincarnation, and hand over the merits of the sky to the Heavenly Court."

Lin Zijin: "Haha."

Ask you: "Haha."

Everyone: "Haha."

Let’s not talk about the things from ancient times, but only talk about the world.

How many times did Xiaobai and his group experience in life and death? Only then did they finally calm down the entire world!

Why does a descendant who possesses the bloodline of the Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court want to take away what these people have obtained from their lives in one sentence?

In fact, like Zhang Daoming, Xiaobai is also lazy, does not like fighting, and does not care about fame, wealth, power and other things.

Ask Jun and Zi Jin, although Cai Yi and others like to fight, they are also unsatisfied with fame, wealth and power. In the entire Fulong team system, it is estimated that except Lao Liu, they are not interested in power.

Until today, even Lao Liu has no interest.

But the attitude of Heavenly Court is still unbearable to everyone.

If you want it, you can say it carefully.

Behind the merits of the sky, it actually means endless responsibility!

That is the important task of carrying the entire world on your shoulders!

In times of crisis, everyone can stand up and not be afraid of taking responsibility.

In peacetime, some people were willing to stand up and resist this responsibility, and Xiaobai and his group of people didn't mind handing over it.

The power of merit was originally not within their plan!

If the merits of rebuilding the six realms of reincarnation can only allow Xiaobai to step into the realm of the world of the world, then he would rather not!

So, for Xiaobai, I can give it, but you can't grab it!

The white-haired prime minister looked at Bai Muye: "I know your temperament and know that you cannot endure this oppression, so I am willing to do my best to be with you!"

Before everyone could say anything, he looked at Bai Muye with a serious look on his face and continued, "But Bai Shuai, please, this time, don't kick me away."

These words made everyone present laugh, but after laughing, they felt very sad.

The past that reappears in the pictures of mountains and rivers is too desolate and miserable.

Although it has passed forever and has long turned into a wave of history, it is still unbearable to see it.

Even if it is someone else's life, it is too tragic.

Unbearable!

Bai Muye looked at the white-haired prime minister and asked, "What is the power of the heavenly court today?"

The white-haired Prime Minister said: "There are more than 300 old ministers in the Heavenly Court, and at least two-thirds of them are willing to join me and continue to follow Bai Shuai after the ages! Among them, the worst of them are in the realm of the Great God... Well, this is according to the contemporary call."

"Contemporary?" Caiyi looked puzzled.

"In the ancient times, the realm of the great god was actually just a little immortal." The white-haired old man said a little embarrassedly: "The kind that is not as good as the class."

Everyone: "..."

He looked at Bai Muye: "Not everyone has the talent that can cultivate to the highest level."

"You continue to say." Bai Muye's attitude was also very polite.

Even if he is really the strongest man in the ancient heavenly court's combat power in the ancient times, it is already a thing of the past.

Now he is just a handsome young man.

"About a few dozen people, at the height of the Great God..." said the white-haired Prime Minister.

"So strong... Why has the Pantheon been allowed to rage the world for eternity?" The gentleman looked at him and asked a very sharp question.

Even though she was the former great god of the north, she was reincarnated because she refused to join the crowd.

The white-haired prime minister sighed and said, "The Emperor of Heaven has never cared about the temple of the Pantheon. He just wants to recreate the glorious and prosperous age of the ancient heaven. But to achieve this goal, he must rebuild the six realms of reincarnation..."

Ask you, “When the Pantheon broke the six realms of reincarnation in the past, you should have been here, why not stop it?”

The white-haired prime minister said, "Don't you really think that the six realms of reincarnation were broken by you, do you?"

Asked Jun was slightly stunned: "Isn't it?"

There are not many memories of that era. After all, what she found was the mark of the Tao that she left in the ancestral domain, not the memory.

"Of course not. The six realms of reincarnation have long been damaged with the collapse of the ancient heavenly court. What you broke back then was just the six realms of reincarnation that had long been broken. Otherwise, how could so many abnormal things happen?"

The white-haired prime minister smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, the Lord of the Pantheon knows this. He should know the most in his heart."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel silent.

Asked you even more silent, and you were both angry and ashamed.

In other words, she was actually deceived by the Pantheon Lord and some people.

"The Lord of the Pantheon has long since surrendered to the Heavenly Court," said the white-haired Prime Minister. "In fact, since the day the Pantheon was established, it has been a case of the Heavenly Court, and it was just a result of deliberate indulgence."

"Their ultimate goal is to awaken you, temper you, and let you truly grow up."

"There are opportunities, ability and luck to rebuild the six realms of reincarnation... except for the return of gods and Buddhas in the heavens, otherwise there would be only you people!"

"That is why they endure eternal time and wait for you to grow with the greatest patience."

"And all the hardships you experienced during your growth are actually whetstones."

"Use all the conditions that can be used to eventually turn you into the most powerful knife in the hands of the new heaven."

"After this knife became extremely sharp, it could only be held in their hands."

"But many old ministers of the Heavenly Court and I don't want to see this scene."

The white-haired prime minister sighed and sighed: "We don't want to see the heroic spirits that were bullied, and we don't want to see the word "Heaven Court" and be defiled by a group of people who are obsessed with profit."

The information contained in these words was extremely large, and everyone was thinking silently.

"What kind of power does that Emperor of Heaven have?" Bai Muye asked.
To be continued...