Chapter 282: Supreme Master

The wind is cold and the snow is fluttering.

The main peak of the Himalayas, the top of Mount Everest.

According to most people's perception, this is the highest point in the world.

However, for a very small number of people, they know that this is not the highest point in the world.

Because, there is also the supreme mage top above Mount Everest.

The Supreme Master Temple is located on the top of the Supreme Master, and this is the highest.

However, due to magic, ordinary people cannot see the Supreme Master Temple at all, so it gives the world an illusion.

But it is undeniable that the Temple of Supreme Master does exist.

And the supreme wizard among them takes it as his responsibility to protect the other side of the earth.

The Supreme Master is an existence called Ancient One. He has been guarding the Gate of the Demon Realm for decades.

No problems have occurred.

However, today, his face was slightly wrinkled.

"Another superhero was killed, outsiders are so unscrupulous!"

In front of him was a gem, and a picture appeared as the gem flowed, which was the scene of the Hulk being destroyed by the strong wind.

This gem can actually show the scenes of past events, which is obviously a divine object!

If Dao Ren Lu was here, he would definitely recognize that this gem is the time gem, one of the six Infinity gems!

The time gem, called "Ago Motorcycle Eye" by the Supreme Masters, is preserved in the Supreme Master's Temple. It can control the reflux of time, infinite cycle time, and change the time state of objects.

It is a divine object among divine objects!

Only the real gems in the Infinite Gem can resist it.

"You can't continue like this anymore. Outsiders, please let him stay in my Supreme Master Temple and repent quietly."

The Supreme Master named Ancient One thought about it and decided to talk to outsider Daoren Lu.

You can't let it go anymore.

The timeline of this world has been completely messed up by outsiders.

What should have existed in the future no longer exists.

What should not exist, but exists.

The future is in chaos.

How can this be done?

Even though he didn't like to take action, he decided to take action.

Even if you don’t kill outsiders, you should make him more at ease.

He waved it lightly and the door to space opened wide.

In an instant, he came from the Himalayas to the cemetery of King Lu Shang.

"Strange, it disappeared..."

Gu Yi showed a surprised expression.

He suddenly discovered that outsiders had jumped out of the long river of time and seemed to not exist in the world.

"Next time, I won't have that good luck!"

With a sigh, another move.

The ancient master returned to the Himalayas from the tomb of King Lu Shang and began to sit quietly.

...

"Is the breath just now the Supreme Master?"

Hundreds of miles away, the figure of Daoren Lu appeared.

He also had a bit of curiosity on his face.

In this previous time, he felt a kind of spy in the dark.

It seems that someone is calculating his origin.

He sacrificed the Yuanshi Bead to block this calculation.

No matter how powerful the calculation is, it is ultimately not as powerful as Yuan Shizhu.

Then, there was a large-scale fluctuation in space.

In Marvel World, who can play like this, besides Dr. Strange and others?

If he remembers correctly, those supreme mages are still very good at space.

"The Supreme Master has come out, but I don't have time to play with you yet!"

Daoren Lu murmured to himself.

In this short time, he felt two kinds of feelings.

One is the feeling of being peeped out, which has come true.

There is another kind of feeling of opportunity.

This has not been achieved yet.

Daoren Lu decided to follow his feelings.

Going westward, gradually reaching the Xinjiang area.

There are deserts everywhere, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

When you reach the deeper in the desert, you can also wander around at will, except for someone like Dao Ren Lu. It is rare for other people to see them.

If you can meet people here, they are usually small tomb robbers.

Daoren Lu already knows that since the discovery of the tombs of the Loulan River in Xinjiang, people have remembered that in the great desert of Xinjiang, there was once the glorious Silk Road. The 36 Western countries along the Peacock River, Hu Hu, Loulan, Milan, Niya, Luntai, Pulei, Gumo, Xiye... The adventurers' paradise, I don't know how much treasure and prosperity are covered by the vast yellow sand.

Countless expeditions, archaeological teams, and tomb robbers rushed into the Taklamakan Desert to hunt for treasure.

But for most inexperienced explorers, this desert is like the famous Swedish explorer Svenhedin explains Takramagan, it is a place where there is no return.

The Sea of ​​Death is named after it.

Where Daoren Lu is now located is the Sea of ​​Death.

It would be strange if you could see any people at will.

"Um?"

Daoren Lu suddenly felt something.

In a desert land a hundred miles away, there is a team of nine people.

The spiritual consciousness shrouded away, and Dao Ren Lu showed a strange light.

He heard a familiar name.

Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi, the lieutenant of the gold-touching school.

In addition, there is a fat man.

Sure enough, no matter where it is, as long as it is a small tomb robber, there is a fat man who is responsible for the funny things...

In addition to these two people, there is a young woman, an old man, a middle-aged man, a leading the way, and three students.

"It's really a coincidence that I was able to meet Hu Bayi's team!"

Daoren Lu smiled and found it interesting.

He knew naturally that the fat man, named Wang Kaixuan, was Hu Bayi's good friend. The young woman, surnamed Yang, was the investor of the funding for this activity of these people.

As for the old man, he is Professor Chen of Archaeology.

The middle-aged man was the professor's assistant Hao Aiguo. All three students were Professor Chen's students and they received the bento not long after the original work.

Professor Chen and his father, named Yang, were obsessed with Western Regions culture. Jingjue, a once prosperous and beautiful city, can be said to be the leader of the 36 countries in the Western Regions. During his heyday, he was rarely seen in the Western Regions.

Later, there seemed to be a major disaster in the middle of the country. The queen died, and since then the ancient city has disappeared.

The glory of the past has been buried by yellow sand. There are only some clues that prove that it has existed. There are only sporadic records in ancient documents. It is said that Queen Jingjue was the number one beauty in the Western Regions. She is like the sun in the sky. Her appearance makes the stars and the moon pale.

The father of the woman named Yang was looking for the queen's mausoleum. An expedition team composed of five Chinese and American scholars carried top equipment into the depths of the sand sea, but never returned.

The actions of Hu Bayi and others this time were to conduct on-site assessment and survey of the ancient tombs in the desert; the other was to try their luck to see if the bodies of the five explorers could be found and buryed properly.

However, their luck seems not very good.

For example now.

There was boundless strong wind from the desert, and yellow dragons rushed over, covering the sky and covering the sky.

The world seemed to fall into boundless darkness in an instant.

The demons danced, the wind was howling, and the world was a scene of doomsday.

"Well, it's up to me to play at this time!"

Dao Ren Lu said leisurely, and with a finger, he saw an extremely large Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram covering the entire radius of dozens of miles.

"Lying high on the nine-layer clouds, I will cushion the Taoist true nature. The world is beyond the mysterious yellow, I will be the master of the sect!"
Chapter completed!