Chen ...... How can you be ......" Sui Qingshan remembered this long-ago name, but he still couldn't believe that the woman with a strange face in front of him was his uncle Chen Zhiyu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He suddenly thought of a possibility, a pair of old eyes were wide open, could it be that Chen Zhiyu was reborn!?

"Senior nephew Qingshan, take me to meet him!" Chen Zhiyu let tears slide down her face, and her heart had already flown to the hall.

Then Qingshan suddenly understood, this is really her uncle, otherwise, she would not be so sad, because back then, Uncle Shi and Uncle Shi, but they were a pair made in heaven! Who among the younger generations of the Guangwu Continent didn't know their stories?

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Then Qingshan took a deep breath and put away his hostility, he had lived for more than a thousand years, and he had seen a lot of ups and downs, and it was not particularly difficult to understand this kind of strange thing.

The world is big, there are no surprises, although Chen Zhiyu's appearance has changed, but her soul has not changed, she is her uncle!

After clearing his throat, Qingshan's majestic shout echoed on the top of Emperor Wu Peak: "Don't you want to see your ancestor yet!?"

The faces of the hundreds of masters sitting on the ground on the platform here changed slightly when they heard the sound, Le Xu's ancestor had just driven the crane, why did he suddenly have an additional ancestor?

And this woman only has the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, and she is not even beheading the corpse, which is too strange!

For a while, no one greeted them, and everyone was suspicious, and they were quite suspicious and speculated about Sui Qingshan.

Le Xu's Patriarch passed away, shouldn't he want to take this opportunity to create an incident and support the puppet, intending to seize the power of the True Martial Mansion?

"Uncle Qingshan, the origin of these two people is unknown, and their identities are unpredictable, how can you conclude that she is the ancestor? Could it be that there is something unspeakable in it?" A figure floated into the air from the main hall, this person was dressed in a golden robe, wearing a golden crown, with a strong momentum and a disrespectful speech.

"Bold!" then Qingshan shouted violently, and the sound of fury swept like a hurricane, provoking hundreds of fellow disciples on the platform to support Zhenyuan to resist.

The golden-robed man's face changed, although he was also a corpse slashing realm cultivator, but against Sui Qingshan, he had no chance of winning, and he was a generation shorter, and his status in the True Martial Mansion was even worse than Sui Qingshan.

"Senior Brother Jing Huan, don't retreat yet!" Another voice came from the main hall, "Senior Uncle Qingshan is angry, please invite the two distinguished guests into the hall for a while!"

"Senior brother in charge, ......" The golden-robed man was stunned, he didn't expect Emperor Wu to invite these two people into the palace!

"Senior brother, Ancestor Lexu has passed away, there should not be any unpleasantness, you should step aside. "Emperor Wu's voice was calm and gentle, quite a model of grandmaster's spirit.

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. "The golden-robed man's purpose has been achieved, and he has attracted enough attention, and this is enough, in the future, in the Zhenwu Mansion, the future will be long, and when the old guys are all dead or soar to the upper realm, it will be the day he takes power.

"Uncle Shi, let's enter the palace!" Sui Qingshan bowed slightly, guiding the direction.

Now in the True Martial Mansion, Sui Qingshan's generation is already the highest, and now there is an ancestor who is a generation higher than him, which really makes it difficult for hundreds of masters in the True Martial Mansion to digest this fact.

Is this woman's identity true or false? No one can guess the mystery of this woman's heart, but with the death of Le Xu's Patriarch Immortal, many people feel that the Zhenwu Mansion, which has always been calm and unstable, is about to appear unstable......

Ye Fan put away Jing Ding, guarded Chen Zhiyu's side, and walked along the square platform with her to the main hall.

The eyes of hundreds of people fell on these three people, and in these short few hundred meters, Chen Zhiyu walked very slowly, very slowly, as if there was a thousand catties under her feet.

Sui Qingshan sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that two major events happened one after another today, the death of Master Lexu, which caused immeasurable losses to the sect, and he didn't expect that Chen Zhiyu would appear after a thousand years, I don't know what kind of scene it would be when she saw the remains of Master Lexu......

The Zhenwu Hall is furnished as it was thousands of years ago, two ten-meter-high statues of martial gods stand on both sides of the hall, the golden hall is a hundred feet high, majestic and majestic, among which there are more than ten corpse slashing realm masters sitting on the ground!

In front of these eleven people, there was an old man in a white robe sitting with his eyes closed, his face ruddy, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in a state of mind.

Seeing this old man, Chen Zhiyu's tears blurred out of sight again, her lips trembled, her fingers trembled, and her whole body trembled!

The eleven people in the main hall all looked at her with strange looks.

Except for Sui Qingshan, no one knows the name Chen Zhiyu anymore, let alone this unfamiliar face, more than a thousand years ago, she was just a Yuanying cultivator, among the disciples of Zhenwu Mansion, Yuanying cultivation is too common, except for her outstanding appearance, her cultivation is not high. And the appearance is not a rare thing in this continent, the waves of history push the waves forward, and there are countless people who are stunning, who will remember the woman who disappeared more than a thousand years ago?

Most of the people of her generation, even the later generation, have passed away, some have failed, some have run out of longevity, and some have luckily ascended to the great world of immortals and demons, but only a handful are still alive in the world.

Chen Zhiyu's grief-stricken expression made these masters in the hall very puzzled, what is the relationship between her and Patriarch Le Xu, why is she so sad?

"Senior brother, I'm back!" Chen Zhiyu walked towards the front step by step, the old man sitting at the front of the hall with his eyes closed was already all she had in her blurred vision.

Ye Fan also showed surprise, he was shocked not by anything else, but also Le Xu, he saw that this True Martial Mansion Patriarch turned out to be an earth immortal!

After the completion of the corpse slaying realm, some monks were afraid that the tribulation would fail, or they were worried that they would have to start from scratch when they ascended to the upper realm, and they could not see the end of hope, so they would choose to lock up their cultivation and become earth immortals.

The life span of the earth immortals is usually thousands of years old, and they do not need special exercises to sleep and continue their lives, and they can generally live to two thousand years old.

But this Lexu died when he was less than two thousand years old!

It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish what level of cultivation a person whose strength realm is higher than their own, Le Xu is an earth immortal, Ye Fan is only in the early stage of the corpse cutting realm, but he has something that others do not have, and he can see through Le Xu's strength before his death at a glance!

The eye of heaven passed through the skin, and Ye Fan saw that Le Xu's body was already golden, which was the result of the true yuan penetrating every cell and being refined, which was also a major feature of the earth immortals.

The physical body is at the extreme, and the earth immortal who can be almost invincible in the small world of cultivation, how could he die early? Ye Fan secretly felt that this True Martial Mansion was in danger, and there was definitely a problem!

"Senior brother, why are you so old!" Chen Zhiyu came to Le Xu, stretched out her hand to caress his old face, tears like beads of broken threads, dripping on the golden floor of the main hall.

She thought that returning to the sect would make up for the pain of homesickness for thousands of years, but she never thought that the pain she faced would be even more unbearable than before!

If I could come back a day early, an hour, maybe I would have had the opportunity to say a few words to Le Xu and say goodbye, but in front of him, there was only his cold body, pale hair, and closed eyelids......

Chen Zhiyu gently hugged Le Xu's body from her side, knelt beside him, just silently shed tears, no longer moved, and did not say anything.

The dozen or so people in the main hall looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Uncle Shi, what the hell is going on?" The middle-aged man wearing the imperial crown and wearing a splendid costume opened his mouth to ask Sui Qingshan, he was the contemporary head of the Zhenwu Mansion, Emperor Xing Baiwu!

"Sixteen hundred years ago, when the old man was still a disciple of the fifth generation, your Le Xu Patriarch was already famous in the world!" Sui Qingshan said slowly: "Master Le Xu was the most qualified and talented one among the younger generation of my True Martial Mansion, and it is no surprise that he will be able to take over the position of the head of the family, and even soaring to the upper realm is not a luxury!"

Everyone knows what Qingshan said very well, and Emperor Xing Baiwu naturally knows about Patriarch Lexu's deeds, and he doesn't understand why he brought up the old matter again at this juncture.

"Your Patriarch Lexu had a high prestige among the brothers and gentlemen, and even in the entire Guangwu Continent, he was also famous, but it is a pity that the creation makes people, the heavens are jealous of the talents, Master Lexu is nameless and highly poisonous in his body at the most glorious moment, although the sect master has exhausted the treasures of heaven and earth, he can't get rid of this poison, in desperation, the master resolutely chooses to stand on the ground to achieve the earth immortal, and protect the sect for thousands of years!" Then Qingshan's face was full of vicissitudes and sighs, back then, the reputation of Master Lexu far exceeded that of everyone in that generation, if it weren't for the poison in his body, he would not have fallen into such a field at all.

"In the days when Uncle Lexu was poisoned, many teachers of the same sect traveled all over the mainland, personally looking for doctors and medicines, hoping to help Uncle Lexu, including an uncle, she was the best in the world back then, and Uncle Lexu was called Zhenwu Shuangjiao. has been missing for many years to find medicine for Uncle Lexu, and this is the Uncle Chen Zhiyu in front of you. So Qingshan finally said Chen Zhiyu's identity, and let out a long breath, as if he had exhausted the stuffiness in his chest.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, they didn't expect this woman to have such a deep relationship with Le Xu Patriarch!

Emperor Xing Baiwu also frowned, it seems that this senior Chen Zhiyu is indeed the patriarch of the sect! But her appearance is not as amazing as Sui Qingshan said, and her strength is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, is it ......

Emperor Xing Baiwu was smart, and with a few thoughts, he realized that Chen Zhiyu might have experienced some changes, and the source of this change was probably inseparable from this young man.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the eyes of the others, his gaze always fell on Le Xu Patriarch, and at this moment, the essence in his eyes suddenly flashed, showing coldness and anger!

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know where he came from? Emperor Xing Baiwu observed his face, caught the change in Ye Fan's eyes, and greeted him loudly.

Ye Fan turned his head and responded lightly: "My surname is Ye, Ye Fan, the master of the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion." ”

"Scattered Cultivation Pavilion?" Emperor Xing Baiwu was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Xing is lonely and unheard, I don't know where your sect is?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Mountains. ”

Infinite Heavenly Mountain? Another name that he had never heard of, Xing Bai was even more confused, although the Guangwu Continent was vast, but this Infinite Heavenly Mountain sounded very good, how could he not have heard of it?