Seeing that the purple-clothed real man would not give an inch, the old man was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, it's been a hundred years since anyone dared to talk to the old man like this, you female doll, you are really sharp-toothed."

"Say, what sect are you from, why did you come to my Jiubei Mountain, if you can give a suitable reason, the old man can consider letting you go."

This old man is too arrogant, he dares to call a real person in purple a female doll, where does he have the confidence?

"Shut up!"

Before the purple-clothed real person could speak, Liao Xian'er had already taken the lead in standing up for her master.

"You old man really don't know etiquette, who gave you the courage to talk to my master like this?"

"My master is the head of the thirty-sixth branch of Kunlun, what are you?"

In the face of Liao Xian'er's extremely sharp words, the old man was not angry, but just looked at her with a smile.

When he heard Liao Xian'er say that the purple-clothed real person was from Kunlun, the old man's eyes lit up and he looked very happy.

"What did you just say, you master and apprentice, both from Kunlun?"

"Is this still fake?"

Liao Xian'er snorted coldly: "What, are you afraid, it's too late to apologize now!" ”

"Haha, that's great!"

The old man didn't pay attention to Liao Xian'er, but just laughed to himself.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the old man would still be able to see the descendants of Kunlun!"

"Female doll, speaking of which, you are still the old man's apprentice!"

Hearing that the old man was so unrelenting, Liao Xian'er became more and more angry, and was about to open her mouth to theorize, but the purple-clothed real person pulled her back.

"Master, this old man ......"

"Xian'er, don't be rude!"

The purple-clothed real person stretched out his hand and shouted to Liao Xian'er.

Immediately, she walked straight to the old man, her face extremely solemn.

"Senior, it was a misunderstanding just now, it was the junior who had a bit of a collision, and I hope to tell you your identity."

The attitude of the real person in purple changed so quickly that even we couldn't understand it, and secretly wondered in our hearts, could it be that this old man is some kind of great man who can make the real person in purple so cautious?

"Hehe, okay, since you are so sincere, it doesn't hurt for the old man to tell you."

Seeing that the purple-clothed real man was respectful to himself, the old man couldn't help but nod slightly.

"The old man is a direct descendant of the Kunlun Immortal Clan, and he is also the guardian of this long-lost mountain, and Tuoba Jun is also."

When the old man said that he was a descendant of the Kunlun Immortal Clan, our eyes widened, and no one expected that we would meet the descendants of the Kunlun Immortal Clan on Jiubie Mountain!

The earliest founder of the Kunlun faction is the Kunlun Immortal Clan, this old man, as a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan, calls the purple-clothed real person a female doll, but there is nothing wrong with it!

"Yuan Ziyi, the head of the thirty-sixth branch of Kunlun, meet the seniors!"

After learning that the old man was a descendant of the immortal clan, the purple-clothed real person no longer dared to slack off, and immediately knelt on his knees and said respectfully.

Liao Xian'er also followed closely and knelt down.

Lonnie and I glanced at each other, and they all faced the old man and got down on one knee.

As a descendant of the Immortal Clan, this old man is the key to finding the Kunlun Immortal King, not to mention that his age should be at least a few hundred years old.

We should all give him basic respect.

"Get up all of your own."

The old man smiled and waved his hand.

"This Jiubei Mountain is inaccessible, the environment is bad, the old man has lived alone in this Jiubei Mountain for almost 500 years, or the first time I have seen a Kunlun descendant coming, I don't know what you are doing here?"

The real person in purple was just helping us lead the way this time, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was time to play, so I quickly stood up.

"Senior, I came here in the hope of finding the Kunlun Immortal King and asking him to help solve the catastrophe in the world!"

Immediately, I briefly recounted what I had said to the purple-clothed real person before, and informed us of the purpose of our visit.

"I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed, and the world is in turmoil again, it seems that the Immortal King's original decision was correct."

After listening to my story, the old man sighed deeply, his eyes drifting, and he fell into a long memory.

It turned out that more than 500 years ago, although the Kunlun Immortal King killed the Emperor Xudu, the loss of the Immortal Clan was also very heavy, and the entire Kunlun Immortal Clan did not survive one out of ten.

And the Immortal King had already expected that Emperor Xudu was just a chess piece, and the god of death behind him would not give up and would return to the world one day, so he left Kunlun with a group of clansmen to find a way to crack it.

And this is exactly what Master Hu said before, the reason for the disappearance of the Kunlun Immortal Clan.

Before the immortal clan left, there was an immortal general, in order to ensure everyone's safe retreat, he took the initiative to ask Ying to be in charge of the palace.

Seeing that all the immortal clans had evacuated Kunlun Mountain, the general was about to catch up with the large army, but when he passed through Jiubei Mountain, he was attacked by three big demons.

The general fought desperately, killed three demons, and himself was seriously wounded, passed out, and when he woke up, the army was gone.

The general had no choice but to stay, expecting that after the Immortals found a way to deal with the Grim Reaper, they would come back to pick him up.

Later, a young woman came to collect medicine at the foot of the mountain, and found the seriously injured general, so she went up the mountain every day to take care of her.

After coming and going, the general and the woman secretly fell in love and became a couple, and the old man in front of us, Tuoba Jun, was the grandson of the general and the woman at the beginning!

Strictly speaking, according to Tuoba Jun's own words, his grandfather is an immortal clan, and his grandmother is an ordinary person, and he has only inherited less than half of the power of the immortal clan.

Rao is like this, this less than 20% of the strength is enough for him to protect the entire Jiubei Mountain.

"Senior, do you know where the fairy king went back then?"

After learning the reason for the disappearance of the immortal clan, I hurriedly asked the old man.

In my opinion, the old man, as a descendant of the immortal clan, must know where the immortal king went, and his heart can't help but be full of expectations.

"I don't know ......"

However, in the face of my question, the old man slowly shook his head, which disappointed my expectations again.

"When the Immortal King left, I was not yet born, and later when I was sensible, my grandfather fell into a coma because of the recurrence of an old injury, so I don't know where the Immortal King took the Kunlun Immortal Clan."

"Even the information about the immortal clan that I know is from my mother."

As a result, I fell into a deep disappointment again, and I couldn't help but be depressed.

Originally, I thought that I was close to the final answer, but I never thought that although I was only separated by a layer of window paper, I might never be able to pierce it.

"You don't have to be depressed, although I don't know the trace of the immortal king, but my grandfather is a real immortal, he must know."

Just when I was depressed and confused, the old man said with a smile.

Well?

I immediately raised my head and looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

"Senior, didn't your grandfather have relapsed from his old injury, and he is still alive today?"