The man was an old man with gray hair, who was seventy or eighty years old, and his face was wrinkled and old. He was dressed in white clothes, tattered, his gray hair was dirty and messy, his white beard was curly, and his eyes were cloudy and blurred, and he could not see any anger.

The other people present didn't know the old man, but Zheng Fei recognized it at a glance, this old man was the old man he and Zhou Tianlong met in Zhengjia Village that day. In other words, he is the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Rain Sect - Yu Qianhuan.

Zheng Fei's eyes widened suddenly, his face was full of shock, he didn't expect Yu Qianhuan to appear here.

"Sect Master, he is the Thousand Illusions Patriarch!" Zheng Fei said loudly to Yu Dongyang.

"What?" Hearing Zheng Fei's words, Yu Dongyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the tattered old man in surprise.

All the people in the Tianyu Sect were shocked, even Liu Yuchen woke up from his grief and looked at the old man with a look of surprise.

"That's right, he's the Thousand Illusions Ancestor!" Yu Dongyang nodded vigorously, although the old man's dress was very different from the Yu Thousand Illusions in the portrait of the Heavenly Rain Sect, but his appearance was extremely similar.

The crowd of the Tianyu Sect suddenly exploded, and all the disciples changed their faces and discussed a lot. From the Great Elder Yu Feinan to the most ordinary Mortal Martial Realm disciples, they were all shocked. They all knew that it had been thousands of years since Yu Qianhuan passed away, so they were very puzzled how he could still be alive in the world.

But seeing the appearance of the old man, it was exactly the same as the Yu Qianhuan in the portrait, and now that even the sect master said so, although the crowd was puzzled, they were also convinced.

Except for Yu Dongyang, Yu Qingquan, Liu Yuchen and Zheng Fei, no one knew about the fact that Yu Qianhuan was still in the world, so the disciples couldn't accept it for a while.

At this moment, Yu Qianhuan was standing on the black attic, his cloudy eyes scanning everything around him, and there was a hint of doubt on his silly face. I don't know what it is, but this place feels very familiar to him, as if he had been here a long time ago.

Lowering his head and looking at the black attic under his feet, the look of doubt in Yu Qianhuan's eyes was even heavier, this black attic was also very familiar to him, he must have seen it somewhere.

But even if he wanted to break his head, he could never remember where this place was, and when it existed in his memory.

Looking down at the crowd, Yu Qianhuan's eyes finally stayed on Zhou Tianlong's body, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Is it him?" Although Yu Qianhuan didn't remember anything about his previous life, he remembered it clearly in this life. He immediately recognized Zhou Tianlong, the child who had eaten with him in Zhengjia Village, and he also gave him his personal magic weapon, the Phantom Sword.

Seeing Zhou Tianlong lying on the ground at this time, Yu Qianqian was uncertain, and his body turned into a streamer at the moment, and quickly came to Zhou Tianlong's side.

Yu Dongyang only felt that his heart was beating violently at this moment, although Zhou Tianlong's death made him break his liver and intestines, but the appearance of Yu Qianhuan was a good thing. Since hearing Zhou Tianlong say that Yu Qianhuan was still in the world, Yu Dongyang has always wanted to find the whereabouts of Yu Qianhuan, but he didn't expect that the founding patriarch would appear here by himself today.

Seeing that Yu Qianhuan came to the middle of them, Yu Dongyang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Yu Qianhuan: "Yu Dongyang, the twenty-eighth generation sect master of the Tianyu Sect, pays a visit to the patriarch!"

With Yu Dongyang's gift, all the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Rain Sect fell to their knees and shouted in unison, "The disciples of the Heavenly Rain Sect meet the ancestor!"

Hundreds of people saluted together, and the voice resounded through the sky, echoing throughout Tianyu Peak.

Although these disciples didn't understand why Yu Qianhuan was still alive in the world, they saw that the sect master was all saluting this old man, which meant that this old man must be Yu Qianhuan, so they naturally didn't dare to slack off.

"Tianyu Sect?" Yu Qianhuan's eyes lit up suddenly, his brows furrowed, he seemed to feel that this word was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember it, and after a long time, his eyes finally blurred again.

Looking at the black oppressive crowd kneeling in front of him, Yu Qianfan's cloudy eyes were even more full of doubts, and he stared at Yu Dongyang for a long time before asking, "Who are you? What is the Tianyu Sect you just said?"

All the elders and disciples were in an uproar, not knowing what was going on with Lu Dao, why Lu was the founding patriarch of the Tianyu Sect, but Yu Qianhuan didn't know what the Lu Dao Tianyu Sect was.

"Could it be that the sect master's judgment was wrong?" some disciples muttered quietly, and then they all looked at Zheng Fei one by one, after all, the first thing to say was that this stupid old man was Yu Qianfan, it was Zheng Fei.

Yu Dongyang once heard Zhou Tianlong talk about it, I don't know what the reason is, Yu Qianhuan is delirious, and he doesn't remember everything at all.

Therefore, Yu Dongyang was not surprised, and said again: "Old man, you are the founding ancestor of our Tianyu Sect - Yu Qianfan!"

"Yu Qianhuan?" Yu Qianhuan's eyes widened suddenly, and the expression on his face changed violently, and vaguely, he felt that the name was extremely familiar.

"You say my name is Yu Qianhuan?" asked Yu Qianhuan loudly to Yu Dongyang.

The disciples present were even more surprised, they never dreamed that this founding patriarch of the Tianyu Sect would not even know his own name.

"What the hell is going on?" all the disciples discussed, but they didn't have the slightest clue, and they all looked at Yu Qianhuan with strange eyes.

Yu Dongyang didn't think it was strange, but nodded heavily: "Yes, you are Yu Qianfan! This Tianyu Sect, the number one sect that has stood in the Tianyu Empire for thousands of years, was founded by you!"

"Tianyu Sect?Rain Thousand Illusions?" Yu Qianhuan muttered to himself, his eyes scanning the entire Tianyu Peak, how could he see it, how did he feel that everything here was very familiar.

Yu Dongyang looked at Yu Qianhuan silently, and his heart was also full of nervousness, wondering if Yu Qianhuan could recall the events of a thousand years ago.

However, regardless of whether Yu Qianhuan can recall it or not, the current Tianyu Sect has him in charge, not to mention that it is more than enough to deal with the Shura League, even if it occupies a place on the Holy Martial Continent, it is very likely.

You must know that Lu Dao, Yu Luotian and Qiao Tiannan's strength are similar, and he is similar to Sun Yan's strength, if the Great Elder Yu Feinan rebels, then Tianyu Sect will not have a big advantage in the battle against the Shura League, and now there are Yu Qianhuan sitting here, even if there is a second Qiao Tiannan in the Shura League, it will not be a problem to deal with them.

Yu Dongyang once heard Zhou Tianlong say that this Yu Qianhuan is at least the cultivation of the Emperor Martial Realm, and it must be more than enough to deal with Qiao Tiannan. The most important thing is that although thousands of years have passed since the shadow of the famous tree of people, now the three words of rain thousand illusions are mentioned in the Tianyu Empire, and everyone knows it, which is enough to make everyone in the Shura League tremble.

After a long time, Yu Qianhuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring at Yu Dongyang: "Old man, let me ask you, is this called Tianyu Peak?"

Hearing that Yu Qianhuan actually called Yu Dongyang "old man", the disciples of the Tianyu Sect talked even more, and some of the disciples couldn't help laughing.

Yu Dongyang didn't have the heart to care about Yu Qianhuan's title at this moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly replied: "Exactly!

Yu Qianhuan didn't answer, but looked back at the black attic, and asked, "What's in there?"

"Four-winged Divine Wind Beast!" Yu Dongyang's eyes flashed with sadness, and he looked down at Zhou Tianlong on the ground.

"Four-winged kamikaze?" Yu Qianhuan muttered to himself, feeling that the name was really familiar.

Yu Dongyang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly raised his head: "Thousand Illusion Patriarch, how did you get here?"

Yu Qianhuan lowered his head and was silent, still muttering softly the five words "Four-winged Divine Wind Beast".

"Thousand Illusions Ancestor?" Yu Dongyang saw that Yu Thousand Illusions didn't speak, and asked again.

"Huh?" Yu Qianhuan raised his head suddenly, and looked at Yu Dongyang with a puzzled expression: "Are you talking to me?"

Everyone in the Heavenly Rain Sect suddenly felt speechless, and their eyes became more and more strange when they looked at Yu Qianhuan one by one.

Yu Dongyang smiled bitterly: "Yes, you forgot that I told you just now, your name is Yu Qianfan!"

Yu Qianhuan nodded thoughtfully, and asked again, "What did you ask me just now?"

Yu Dongyang was even more helpless, and secretly thought in his heart: "This Thousand Illusion Ancestor is really forgetful!"

"I asked you how you got here?" Yu Dongyang asked again.

Yu Qianhuan shook his head and said with a puzzled expression: "I was cultivating just now, and suddenly I felt a movement in my heart, it seemed that something was wrong with something that had some induction with me, so I hurriedly ran in the direction of that induction." ”

Yu Dongyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that it should be that the seal that Yu Qianhuan had arranged in the black attic was broken by the four-winged divine wind beast, so he felt something in his heart.

"Forget it, let's talk about these things later!" Yuqian fantasized for a long time, but still felt that his mind was in chaos.

At that moment, Yu Qianhuan looked down at Zhou Tianlong, and then asked Yu Dongyang, "What's wrong with him?"

Yu Dongyang knew that Yu Qianhuan knew Zhou Tianlong, and a sad look appeared on his face again, and he sighed slowly: "He's dead!"

"Dead?" Yu Qianhuan's brows furrowed suddenly, and he slowly walked to Zhou Tianlong's side, squatting down to carefully check Zhou Tianlong's situation.

Yu Qianhuan put his hand on Zhou Tianlong's snort and found that he was indeed no longer breathing, and then he put his hand on Zhou Tianlong's chest, feeling the breath in his body.

"There are countless strands of violent energy rampaging through his body!" Yu Qianhuan nodded slightly.

"You guys help him up!" Yu Qianhuan suddenly raised his head and said to Yu Dongyang.

Yu Dongyang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yu Qianhuan was going to do, and suddenly hesitated.

"I can revive him!" Yu Qianhuan said suddenly.