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"You're finally here! Let me out! Let me out......

After an instant, Mu Han only felt a lightness all over his body, and the violent suction suddenly disappeared without a trace, but before he could observe the environment he was in, a hoarse and vigorous roar suddenly drilled into his ears, and the sound exploded like a thunderbolt, making Mu Han's ears buzz.

"Huh, there's someone here?"

Mu Han was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed the prestige.

After adapting to the gorgeous purple in front of him, Mu Han's vision gradually became clearer, and he found himself in a small purple space.

A muscular figure was standing in the center of the space, dressed in a white robe, with snow-white hair that stretched to the waist, completely obscuring his face.

What's even more surprising is that there are nine purple rays of lightning extending from the surrounding nothingness, tightly wrapping around the white-robed man, each thunderbolt has the thickness of a fist, and from a distance, it is like nine chains, imprisoning the white-robed man in this space.

In front of the white-robed man, a strangely shaped two-meter-long knife was quietly suspended, and there were nine eye-catching threads on the hilt, each of which looked like a small purple dragon connected from end to end. The blade of the long knife is quite broad, but the blade and back of the knife are twists and turns, as if they have been compressed by layers of lightning many times, and at this moment, a magnificent purple glow is constantly exuding.

"Is that the weapon Taiqing left behind?"

Mu Han's heart jumped twice, and the feeling of being connected by blood came from that strange long knife. With intuition, Mu Han believed that it should be a Dao weapon, but at a glance, it was difficult for Mu Han to judge his quality, and he might have to calm down to draw conclusions.

"You're not him!"

The white-robed man shook his hair suddenly, revealing a wrinkled old face, a pair of eyes staring straight at Mu Han, his eyes revealing disappointment that could not be concealed, but he roared angrily, "Who are you, why are you able to enter here?" The moment the voice sounded, the old man's body also moved violently, but no matter how he struggled, it was always difficult to get rid of the shackles of the nine thunderbolts.

Almost at the same moment, an extremely terrifying soul aura burst out from the old man's body frantically, but as soon as it touched the thunder and lightning chain on his body, it immediately disappeared.

But even if that breath was just a flash in the pan, it also shocked Mu Han's heart.

Mu Han's mind was extremely close to the Lingchi Second Heaven, but the aura of the white-robed old man on the opposite side was far beyond Mu Han's sensing range...... No, it should have been felt by a black demonic beast, and it was not a real breath, but a breath that was conjured from that imprint when Gu Shenyin and others were in the "White Lotus Seal" of the Black Demon Temple.

The soul aura of the white-robed old man in front of him was extremely close to the Black Demon Beast God six thousand years ago.

"Could it be that this person's cultivation has reached the peak of the Spirit Pool Realm?"

Mu Han's heart jumped, although he was surprised, he didn't have much fear, this old man was locked by thunder and lightning, and he shouldn't pose any threat to himself. In the blink of an eye, Mu Han took a breath lightly and said tentatively, "This senior, you said that his name is Taiqing?"

"Taiqing?"

The old man was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, his hands danced wildly, as if he wanted to grab Mu Han in front of him, "How do you know his name, who are you?"

Mu Han smiled, "In Xia Mu Han, if nothing else, he should be my father. 」

If the original owner of this body does not die, Taiqing is naturally Mu Han's father, but now this Mu Han is no longer Bi Muhan, although he inherited this body, but psychologically, it is still difficult to regard Taiqing as his real father, and can only regard him as a respectable elder.

"You're the son of Taiqing?"

The white-robed old man didn't hear the meaning of Mu Han's words, and after a short period of surprise, the disappointment in his eyes suddenly turned into an unconcealable ecstasy, and he shouted eagerly, "Tell me quickly, where is your father now? Why didn't he come over in person? He said that he would give me back my freedom in ten years at most, but I waited for him for more than twenty years!" Speaking of this, his words couldn't help but reveal a trace of indignation.

Mu Han was quite curious, listening to the meaning of the old man's words, he seemed to have been captured by Taiqing, and when he was locked here, Taiqing should have promised to release him for a long time, but because Taiqing had already passed away, he had been locked here, and it was always difficult to get out and gain freedom.

After a while, Mu Han couldn't help but sigh and said, "This senior, I'm ...... It's been nearly two decades since my father died. 」

"What?"

The white-robed old man's expression was sluggish, and he exclaimed, and then a burst of fury surged on his face, "How could he die? Liar! Liar! You are lying, Taiqing's means are all over the sky, and his strength is unfathomable, how can he die so soon? He is dead, what should I do? Who will let me out, who will let me out......" In the earth-shattering roar, the old man in the white robe had long hair flying, like a peak.

After yelling and screaming for a long time, as if to vent some of the anger in his heart, the white-robed old man gradually calmed down, and in the end, although he was no longer silent, he was like a seriously injured beast, gasping for breath, and a pair of red eyes stared at Mu Han deadly, as if he was looking at an enemy who did not share the sky.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Mu Han's heart trembled slightly, he was obviously stimulated by the fact that Taiqing was dead.

Mu Han can conclude that if he has the ability to release him, I am afraid that the first thing he will do after he gets out of trouble is to kill himself. The so-called repayment of the father's debts and sons, Taiqing has trapped him for more than 20 years, how can he not be resentful, and now that Taiqing has passed away, he has no scruples, can he not retaliate?

I don't know what the origin of this person is, he has such a strong strength?

In his thoughts, Mu Han said, "Senior, can you tell me why you are here?" Although he already felt that this person was captured by Taiqing, he didn't know the reason.

"Not because of your father?"

The white-robed old man gritted his teeth, "I was originally the Sect Master of the Sword God Sect, Gongsun Long, forty years ago, I entered the swamp under the Heavenly Thunder Peerless Domain in order to pick a medicinal herb. Since the herb withers as soon as it matures, and I can't tell when it's ripe, I've been waiting in this swamp. 」

"More than ten years later, the herb finally showed signs of ripening, but just as I was about to pick it, your father appeared, grabbed me here without saying a word, and forced me to help him refine his weapon, and said that he would release me after ten years at most, but I have been refining his weapon here for more than twenty years!" If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. [This text is provided by @earthly, drama]