Hearing the word "black hand", Kunlun Mirror, Xuanyuan Sword, and Shennong Ding immediately reacted.

"yes, I forgot about him.

"What we see now is a superficial phenomenon, and it is impossible for this invisible black hand to do nothing.

"Perhaps, it's his trap again. "

The Demon Refining Pot hasn't seen a bunch of things going back to the Kunlun Mirror, so I don't know what they're discussing.

"Who is the black hand?" Qin

asked.

"Demon Refining Pot, how did you come to this world?" the Demon Refining Pot

shook his head.

"This is a mystery, when we traveled through the upper and lower universes, each Creation Immortal Treasure was covered with bruises, and most of them were even scattered, so it is impossible to have the memory of that time.

Qin Wen nodded, the corners of his mouth raised.

"So, whoever brought you from the Upper Universe to the Lower Universe is the Black Hand!"

"What does the Black Hand want

to do?" "If I'm not mistaken, it should also have something to do with the ten of you, he may try to dominate the Ten Creation Immortal Treasures, as for what he will do next, it's not clear."

However, the intention to take over you is clear.

Xianyang has sent batch after batch of 'treasure hunters', among them there are strong people who have reached the realm of immortality, and there are gods of war who have unparalleled combat power.

It's just that later, because the Creation Immortal Treasure has been away from the upper universe for too long, the immortal soil does not have this ability, and continues to send such a high-level life into the lower universe.

So, Xian Yang could only retreat to the second, and they sent a mortal like me who had no realm over.

We have only one purpose, to find all the ten Creation Immortal Treasures and return to the upper universe.

Therefore, morally speaking, I, and the people of the universe who came to this world before, are the teachers of justice. The

Demon Refining Pot stared at Qin Wen.

"I need proof.

Qin Wen looked at the Kunlun Mirror.

"Look back on my experience. "

The Ten Creation Immortal Treasures are actually united front.

Therefore, the Demon Refining Pot will not suspect that the Kunlun Mirror is cheating.

Kunlun Mirror is not necessary, after all, there are ten of them, and the goal is the same, and pit others is equivalent to pit yourself.

Qin Wen grabbed a picture of his past.

In the picture, it is an old man digging a grave in a fence garden with him.

"He has lived for an endless time, and he has a strong ability to deduce, strong enough to intervene in other people's deductions.

So much so that his head couldn't hold all the memories and forgot his identity.

At first, I didn't know who he was, until I knew where I came from and I could roughly guess who he was.

He should be one of the earliest Immortal Soil Emissaries.

Powerful, immortal, and capable.

However, now, he doesn't remember who he is, he only knows that he is digging in a daze, and as for the realm, he has fallen to the point that there is nothing left.

But his body is still the body of the eternal, so he can't die. The

picture of Kunlun Mirror backtracking is a quick display of Qin Wen's conversation with the old man.

From these conversations, the Demon Refining Pot could also know that Qin Wen did not fool him.

Immediately afterward, Qin Wen continued to retrace many scenes, mainly the scenes of his relationship with the Sky Devouring Beast, and the encounter between him and the Manker in the year when Qin Wen's memory was erased.

When he saw the Munks, he also recognized the Demon Refining Pot.

"Munker?"

"Yes, he is also a fairy soil messenger, and he calls himself the god of war in what area.

"The immortal land, or as you call it, the immortal realm, is divided into many areas inside, and each district has a god of war sitting in it.

Among these gods of war, the Munkers have the most, because they are indeed very capable of fighting.

But..."

The Demon Refining Pot twisted one of the images and pointed at the monkey-like Sky Swallowing Beast.

"This is also a Munker?"

Kunlun Jing explained.

"The Munkers who can reach the immortal land are all existences whose bloodlines have evolved to the peak, and when their bloodlines are weak, they are like this hairy monkey, so you have never seen a Manker in this state.

A tribe of the Munker people once visited the earth, and was discovered by the Yanhuang tribe on the earth at that time, and saw that it swallowed the sun and the moon and swallowed the mountains and rivers down, so they called him the Sky Swallowing Beast.

Fortunately, the Munker had reached the fairyland, and when he discovered that there was intelligent life on the earth, he restored everything he had eaten.

Qin Wen broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this Munker is kinder, otherwise his ancestors would have perished, and the earth would no longer exist.

Qin Wen continued.

"You can also see it, these immortal soil messengers are living a miserable life now, old and old, degraded and degraded.

Obviously, there were more than just two of them, but what about the others?

they couldn't even see each other, and it was estimated that the end would be miserable.

Except

for mortals like me, the other immortal soil envoys, who are all real immortals, how could they fall here because they came to the lower universe?

Behind this, there is still an invisible black hand at work.

The fairy soil messenger wants to take you away, and the black hand wants to get you, of course, the two are mortal enemies, so it is not surprising that they will harm each other. The

Demon Refining Pot pondered for a moment and said.

"Even if the black hand you said does exist, it doesn't contradict us following Venerable Dongfang and unifying the Xuan Realm to rebuild the Immortal Road.

Qin Wen clapped his hands and spread his hands.

"How can the black hand let the Xuan Realm unify and let the Immortal Road be rebuilt? I don't know if the final path I will take will succeed, but the Xuan War has been very clear, it must be a defeat.

"Why?"

"The chess game of the chess master!" Kunlun

Mirror retraced again, accurately locating the scenes that happened in the holy tomb of the cloud top chess saint.

"From the tomb left by the Cloud Peak Chess Saint, I believe you can also see that this person's realm is definitely more than the Mahayana realm.

I don't know what era he is, whether he was before the Mysterious Realm poisoned the Qur'an.

In short, he somehow reached the fairyland, otherwise, he would not have been able to create such a holy tomb, and his immortal treasures had all produced machine spirits, and he himself was definitely above the fairyland.

The Cloud Peak Chess Saint is dead, and has been dead for many years.

Let's make an assumption that the person who murdered the Yunding Chess Saint is the black hand.

Under this assumption, the Cloud Peak Chess Saint must be unwilling, he must leave something behind, and then calculate the black hand.

What did he leave behind?

An elaborate holy tomb!

Looking back now, there are metaphors everywhere in this tomb.

For some reason, the Cloud Peak Chess Master cannot be explained directly, only through metaphors.

In the entire Holy Sepulchre, the biggest metaphor is that recurring draw!"

Qin Wen's experience was constantly regressing, and several Genesis Immortal Treasures were quickly browsing and remembering what happened to Qin Wen.

Qin Wen took out one of the pictures, enlarged it, and displayed it in front of everyone.

This picture is the picture of him and the people of the Ten Ancient Clans repeatedly playing a draw.

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