After meeting Zhou Lin for the last time before the Tianlei Incident, Chen Pan never saw his master again. In the blink of an eye, it has been eight or nine hundred years.

Eight or nine hundred years can be said to be a blink of an eye for monks with a long lifespan, but it is enough to happen too many things, and experience changes in the world and things and people change.

Today, Chen Pan is no longer the young man who was difficult to even carve basic formations, but has become a world-class demon in the ancient continent, and there is no rival under the supreme.

However, Zhou Lin seemed to have not changed much, still so thin, still a sound of Xuanyi. In addition to feeling a little tired, his realm went up to a higher level, exactly the same as the image of the master who remained in Chen Pan's heart.

"A disciple Chen Pan has met his master."

Chen Pan stepped forward and knelt down, feeling excited. In the past few hundred years, he had complained and complained in his heart, but when he saw Zhou Lin, these emotions disappeared. Without the person in front of him, he was just a waste who could not practice and could not change the fate of mortals at all.

"Good apprentice, get up quickly, get up quickly!" Haha, he helped him with his hands. But it was not Zhou Lin, but Yi Zhou.

Chen Pan didn't move. He had never called Master Monkey in the ancient continent, and he couldn't even know how to go to Zhou Lin.

Both of them are at the peak of Hunyuan, but only talking about personal strength, Yi Zhou is probably no longer a match for Chen Pan. If Chen Pan does not move, he naturally cannot help him.

"Hey, you little bastard with no conscience!" After making things boring, Yi Zhou shook his head and retreated.

"Get up!" Zhou Lin said, and Chen Pan stood up, which made Yi Zhou shake his head unhappy again.

Zhou Lin just accepted this apprentice and basically never taught him. To be honest, Yi Zhou actually paid more than he did.

Zhou Lin taught the wonderful technique of observing the truth, while Yi Zhou also taught the technique of thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness.

The formation left by Zhou Lin's book was actually Yi Zhou's hard work. After that, Zhou Lin had no news. It was Yi Zhou who returned to the ancient continent to help Chen Pan resolve the crisis, and even turned against the Situ family for him.

At this time, Chen Pan only had Master Zhou Lin in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel sad.

After looking at Chen Pan carefully, Zhou Lin nodded with satisfaction: "No, good, good, the achievements have surpassed me. I have suffered over the years, and my master is incompetent!"

Chen Pan shook his head and said nothing.

"How did you come here?" Zhou Lin asked.

Chen Pan didn't know how to answer. He simply explained the situation on the ancient continent to the two in relatively detailed detail.

"The Killing Saint is dead. The senior at the Evil Valley guardian said that you two might be in danger, and the disciple was worried, so he rushed over from the space passage of Tianji Pavilion."

After hearing what Chen Pan said, Zhou Lin and Yi Zhou were both stunned for a while, and naturally they were still digesting what Chen Pan said.

It has only been a few hundred years since Yi Zhou left last time. It only takes a few hundred years. It is simply not worth mentioning for the lifespan of two people of more than 100,000 years.

When I was in the Ancient Continent, Yi Zhou went out to do a prank for no reason. It might have been planned for hundreds of years. I never thought that these hundreds of years were so different. The entire Ancient Continent could be described as another day and another world.

"It's gone, Tianji Pavilion is gone like this?" Yi Zhou shook his head, with a look of regret and a sad look.

Tianji Pavilion has been passed down for countless years. According to old antiques, Tianji Pavilion existed in his era. A super sect that has been passed down for tens of millions of years has disappeared in this era.

Although Yi Zhou was cynical, he couldn't help but feel moved. Jiang Chengzi was forcibly pressed to the position of the pavilion master by him. After all, he himself was the last pavilion master of this sect.

Such a sect actually disappeared under his leadership. Yi Zhou couldn't help but blame himself.

Zhou Lin patted his shoulder: "The person from Tianji said that this will be the darkest era, and there will be no one left. You don't have to blame yourself too much for what is destined to happen."

Yi Zhou shook his head: "It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. I don't have to think so much anymore." The loneliness between my eyebrows could not be concealed.

"Master. Do you want to refine the Chaos Treasure?" Chen Pan asked with a puzzled heart.

Zhou Lin shook his head: "We can't explain clearly. We just want to refine this piece of equipment. We can't explain clearly what level of magic weapon it can become."

"Then why do you think about refining Tai Chi diagram?" Chen Pan continued to ask. In fact, this was the biggest question in his heart.

Tai Chi diagrams are often seen in previous lives, but there has never been any shadow in this world. This is the first time this image in front of me appears.

Zhou Lin asked in confusion: "How did you know that this picture is called Tai Chi picture?"

"Feeling, feeling!" Chen Pan could only answer this way, it was difficult to mention things in his previous life.

Zhou Lin didn't think much and said, "It's not that we refine the Tai Chi diagram, but that this diagram is like this."

Chen Pan asked in surprise: "It's like this? What does it mean? Could it be that this instrument was not refined by you?"

Zhou Lin smiled and said, "You look down on your master so much. Do you think it can be made by Yi Zhou and I?"

At this time, the Tai Chi diagram had already flown to the top of the two people's heads, and the five spirit beads were running without stopping.

The aura here is terrifying. The two of them do not have Hunyuan bodies and cannot be as relaxed as Chen Pan. They must have this formation map and five spirit beads to prevent them from being affected.

After reaching this distance, Chen Pan could see the array diagram more clearly after looking carefully.

This array diagram is not refined with divine materials, but is actually used to condense the yin and yang energy, which makes it feel like turning the virtual into the real.

When the two of them planned this matter, they probably had not even reached the level of a saint. Even if they reached the level of a saint, they would not have such a means to condense such a cube.

There is no doubt that this instrument was not done by the two of them. After getting it, they came up with the idea of ​​refining this magic weapon.

The two of them had never thought about the Chaos Treasure or something. They just thought that after the magic weapon was successfully refined, it would definitely be no weaker than Emperor Xuanyuan's Human Emperor's sword, and it should also be an innate treasure. So the old man in the door thought that the two of them wanted to refine the innate treasure.

"Since this instrument is not yours, how did it come about?" Chen Pan asked.

The Tai Chi diagram is of great significance and directly seduces his curiosity about whether the two worlds are connected to the extreme.

"This tool is something from Tianji Pavilion, but no one has ever been interested in it. Maybe it was not found. Yi Zhou and I accidentally discovered that it was left by the senior of Tianji Pavilion, and there are methods and precautions for refining."

"Yi Zhou and I both like to refine weapons. After discovering this thing, we naturally feel like we have a treasure. We want to complete it, so we have the next thing."

So that's the case, Chen Pan asked again: "What's the name of the senior of Tianji Pavilion? Hongjun? Taishang Laojun? Yuanshi Tianzun?"

These are all famous Taoist figures.

Zhou Lin shook his head: "No."

Then he said a name that Chen Pan is definitely not unfamiliar with.
Chapter completed!