"But what?"

Bai Chen and Tuobatian both looked at Li Lansheng in confusion. Li Lansheng finally found some confidence at this time.

However, his face still maintained a calm expression and continued: "Normal, nine five-clawed golden dragons must have dragon balls, and the nine dragons compete for it, but the nine dragons in the golden door did not carve a dragon ball, which is very abnormal."

It can be said that the Nine Dragons' Pearl is equivalent to the royal family's ancestral system and cannot be changed at will. In particular, Tuoba was already the national teacher of the Han and Tang dynasties at that time. Since he was responsible for building this underground palace, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake.

"Even if there is a missing dragon ball on it, it doesn't mean anything." Tuobatian retorted.

Li Lansheng gave Tuo Batian a blank look: "Yongcai, I don't know what my ancestors think. This missing dragon ball must be the key to it."

Bai Chen stood in front of the golden gate and stared at the nine dragons. After a long time, he finally shouted: "I understand!"

"This level is not that there is no trap set, but that there is a part of the trap!" Bai Chen shouted. He had previously felt that Jiulong on the Golden Gate always felt that there were some flaws. Now, after Li Lansheng's reminder, he finally realized what was missing.

"Is there a part missing?" Tuobatian even more puzzled: "If you said, since this level is lacking, why should we complete it?"

"It must be completed, otherwise this golden door would not be able to be opened."

Bai Chen looked at Tuobatian: "Do you think you can push open this golden door by your own strength?"

"This golden door can be at least one million kilograms, and it cannot be opened by human resources."

"That's right." Bai Chen nodded: "Your ancestor was deliberately preventing people from entering. But he also knew that it was impossible to stop the ambitions of future generations. So he wanted you to retreat."

"Is there still a way out now?" Tuobatian sneered.

Bai Chen shook his head and sighed, Tuobatian was already paranoid.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to tell him what he said and let him give up his plan.

"If I guess correctly, the martial arts formation on the Golden Gate is the Eight Desolation Dragon Subduing Formation. This martial arts formation surpasses the holy level martial arts formation, and I am not sure to complete the array eyes of this martial arts formation."

Bai Chen glanced at Tuobatian: "And, once this martial arts formation is completed, you and I will have no way out. Are you sure you will continue?"

Beyond the Saint-level Martial Formation?

This sentence alone is enough to make Tuobatian fear and retreat.

But he knew better that he had no way out.

Even if he dies, he will go all the way to the dark.

Bai Chen glanced at Li Lansheng: "Go back there."

Bai Chen pointed to the entrance a hundred feet away, and confirmed again: "Are you sure?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it."

Bai Chen flew over to the golden door, and suddenly a flame ignited his fingers, then pressed into the golden door, and began to carve it in the center of the golden door.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Tuobatian saw that Bai Chen's forehead had begun to sweat.

He was also very nervous at this moment. The patterns depicted by Bai Chen on the Golden Gate made him dizzy.

I quickly calmed my mind. The more profound the martial arts formation, the more charming the mind and soul.

However, Tuobatian had seen countless advanced martial arts formations in Jialan Mountain, but it was the first time that he felt so rippling.

Suddenly, Bai Chen shouted softly, and his palm ignited a raging flame, and suddenly slapped the center of the pattern he was portraying.

I saw that the circle of lines suddenly lit up and the burning flames began to burn.

Even Tuobatian, who was more than ten meters away, could feel the heat coming to his face.

A trace of light appeared in Bai Chen's eyes, and he immediately jumped off the Golden Gate.

The real core of the Eight Desolation Dragon Subduing Formation lies in the Dragon Ball, which is the array eye he is responsible for portraying.

It can be said that the more complex the array eyes he portrayed, the greater the power of the Eight Desolation Dragon Subduing Formation.

I saw the flame begin to burn, and at the same time turned into a fireball, hovering in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the nine golden dragons on the Golden Gate began to live, from the initial slowly squirming to the tumbling and flying.

Each golden dragon surrounds the fireball, and the fireball hoveres in the center. The first golden dragon opens its mouth and wants to swallow the fireball, but it is immediately slapped open by a claw by a golden dragon beside him.

Then the nine golden dragons were entangled, and the fireball still did not move at all.

At this moment, the Golden Gate opened and a figure walked out from the Golden Gate.

It was an extremely old body. It was like a dry old tree root, with a crutch in her hand, and her hair and beard had not been taken care of for a long time, and it was dragged to the ground.

The turbid eyes swept across everyone present and finally fell on Tuobatian.

Whether it was Tuobatian, Bai Chen, or Li Lansheng in the distance, they all showed surprise.

Why are there living people here?

"How long has it been...how long has it been?" The old man's eyes were blurred, very unenergized, and his movements were already aging.

"Who are you?" Tuobatian shouted sharply.

"Old man can draw the troubled times." The old man said in a shocking way, and his words made everyone present stunned.

"Impossible! The ancestors were people from thousands of years ago. How could they survive until now? Who are you? You dare to pretend to be my ancestor, Tuoba!"

"What's the name Tuoba is worth pretending to be?"

"Even a powerful man who is united by nature and nature, he cannot live for thousands of years. You will definitely not be in the troubled times of Tuoba Tian!" Tuoba Tian said firmly.

"Not...is possible!"

At this time, Bai Chen spoke, his eyes were concentrated on Tuoba's troubled times. He was already 80% sure that the old man in front of him was Tuoba's troubled times.

Although it is incredible, it is not impossible.

After all, there are all kinds of strange things in this world. Bai Chen has seen even the characters from more than 30,000 years ago. This character from thousands of years ago does not seem so incredible.

However, Tuoba's troubled times are different from Tang Sheng's individual examples of changing his own race.

Tuoba's turbid eyes fell on Bai Chen: "You have completed the eyes of the Eight Desolate Dragon Subduing Array?"

"Boy is lucky enough to make it up." Bai Chen politely said with fists.

"Okay! The Han and Tang Dynasties are indeed the dynasty of fortune. After a thousand years, another great holy martial arts formation master has emerged!" Tuoba seemed very excited in the troubled times.

"What!? Shitou, are you a holy-level martial arts formation master?" Tuobatian looked at Bai Chen in shock.

Bai Chen curled his lips and did not answer Tuobatian's questions.

"Junior, the boy in front of you is not a holy-level martial arts formation master, but a great saint master who surpasses the holy-level!" Tuoba corrected Tuobatian's doubts in the troubled times: "I can finally rest in peace."

"You don't understand what you mean by your descendants. You are just forced in by your descendants." Bai Chen took a few steps back and said.

"Perspective? Although I am not smart enough, I am not yet confused. When will a great saint be forced by a martial artist who is even in the realm of unity of man and nature? Along the way, you have too many opportunities to kill him, and this fool is still not sure about the poison you have been poisoned. Come and tell me how he forced you."

Tuoba's eyes were so sharp in the troubled times, and Bai Chen's cheeks twitched slightly.

Tuobatian's face changed drastically: "Old ancestor, am I poisoned by him?"

"If you don't have the right mind, you deserve to suffer this hardship!" Tuoba snorted coldly in the troubled times, without any sympathy for his descendants, but when he looked at Bai Chen, he still said in a polite tone: "My friend, although my descendants are not right mind, they are my old single-passing bloodline after all. Please give him a chance to survive."

"Boy doesn't dare, but if I let him go, he may not be able to let him go. It's hard for boy." Bai Chen looked bitter and helpless.

However, neither Tuobatian nor Li Lansheng believed Bai Chen's words.

Tuobatian didn't even know when he was hit. This kid took his life, but he just raised his hand, so there was no difficulty.

Bai Chen also pulled Li Lansheng up and pointed at Li Lansheng and said, "If you don't believe me, please ask him. The old senior should be able to see his identity. He was also kidnapped by your descendants. We have suffered a lot along the way."

"It turns out that he is an emperor. I am inconvenient in my health, so I can't be polite." Tuoba's body arched slightly in troubled times and said.

Li Lansheng did not dare to put on airs in front of this legendary figure a thousand years ago, and hurriedly replied: "The old man is so serious, it should be the king who gave you a tribute."

"If my friend is worried that he will continue to cause trouble after letting him go, so he will keep him by his side. It will not be too late to let him go after his mind is corrected." Tuoba said calmly in the troubled times.

"You can never be my ancestor!" Tuobatian roared angrily.

If it was your ancestor, why did you see yourself in trouble? Not only did you not help yourself, but you were looking at outsiders.

Tuoba ignored Tuobatian's hysteria in troubled times, and his eyes were concentrated on Bai Chen: "My friend, are you willing to take on the responsibility of this world?"

Bai Chen said with a wry smile: "Old senior, I don't even know what the situation is. I'm just asking me to take responsibility for the world. Wouldn't it be too reckless?"

"I am helpless. I am cast with the luck of the world. I have lived for thousands of years because I cannot find a person who is comparable to me. If I can... I really want to leave, but someone must take responsibility for the responsibility of the world. I am here... I will... I will..."

Tuoba said as he was about to kneel down to Bai Chen, and Bai Chen hurriedly retreated and avoided.

This ceremony is absolutely unacceptable. How heavy is it to be in troubled times?

Even as the prince, Li Lansheng, Tuoba was disdainful of saluting in troubled times, but he had to bow to himself, which shows how heavy the responsibility of Tuoba's instructions in troubled times is.

"The things imprisoned behind this are not great sages, and they are hard to subdue. My descendants are obsessed with the wits and want to steal them for their own use, but they don't know that his thoughts are almost going to make a big mistake. This thing is not something he can subdue. Once this thing is out of trouble, the people of the world will suffer the souls!" Tuoba's tone was extremely excited in the troubled times, and at the same time he looked at Bai Chen, he became more and more earnest: "My friend should also know that luck is not a long-term solution. It won't take long, and the old will surely destroy both body and spirit."

Bai Chen couldn't help but admire the old senior who was thousands of years ago in front of him.

This former national teacher defected to the Han and Tang dynasties, for the sake of glory and wealth, but for the people of the world.

After thousands of years, self-exile and imprisonment are enforced, locking oneself in this dark underground palace, and finally losing the end of both body and spirit.

How strong the spirit and deep obsession do this require to make him last for a thousand years?

"What is behind this?" Bai Chen asked.

Tuoba's face became even more ugly in the troubled times: "It's better not to know for the time being."

"Boy knows." Although Bai Chen was so curious, he did not force him.

Since Tuoba is unwilling to tell himself in troubled times, it must be for his own good.

"But, it's impossible for a boy to restrain him. The boy asked himself that he didn't have the extraordinary perseverance of his seniors."

"I was a criminal minister of Long Qin back then, so I hid here. My friend's talent is beyond the present. As long as I arrange a great holy martial arts formation, I can be safe for ten years. I just need to remember to prevent human destruction. At the same time, my friend also needs to ensure that I must find a person at the level of a great holy master to guard it, otherwise I will never let it go."

Bai Chen smiled bitterly. Before he could agree, Tuoba was eager to entrust his funeral in troubled times.

However, when Bai Chen saw Tuoba's eyes in troubled times, he really couldn't muster up the courage to refuse.

"You guy agrees." (To be continued...)
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