When Xu Mu and Zuoqiu walked together in front of the forbidden land formation barrier.

Duanmu Rong, Li, and Xiao Jiao have been waiting here for a long time.

In addition, there are two more people, and Han Zong and Xueli's figures are actually among them.

"Uncle Han Zong, Uncle Xueli!" walked to the two of them and saluted, Xu Mu spoke, with a strange look in his eyes.

At present, it is a critical period for the reconstruction of the Guiyuan Sect, and as the patriarchs of the sect, Han Zong and Xueli naturally have to take the lead.

The two have been busy for the past month.

Even if Han Zong wanted to focus on cultivation, he had to stop because of this matter.

It is precisely because of this that Xu Mu was surprised.

The two of them, who were entangled in so many trivial matters, still took time out of their busy schedules to come to the forbidden place.

"Who is Uncle Zuoqiu going to take us to meet?" Wu Mu muttered, Xu Mu became more curious about the 'person' in Zuoqiu's mouth.

"No need to be polite!" Han Zong nodded casually to Xu Mu, and at the same time, his arms were slightly funny and kept walking around his clothes, constantly tidying up his clothes, looking very nervous.

Xueli's performance is not much better than Han Zong, as a disciple of the previous generation, the oldest one.

Even when Han Zong was the head of the house, he didn't have to salute, but now he is at a loss.

It is indeed very joyful for a stout old man to show such a performance.

The performance of the two made the faces of Xu Mu and the others on the side even more weird, looking at the performance of the two of them, they seemed to know something.

Don't wait for them to think about it.

"Let's go!" Zuo Qiu behaved relatively calmly, flipped his palm as he spoke, and pulled the jade talisman in his hand on the forbidden land barrier.

Poof!

A long, narrow gap was opened by him.

Now as the head of the Guiyuan Sect, he is also the first to step into it.

followed by Han Zong and Xueli, and finally Xu Mu and the four.

It's just that the four didn't immediately follow the three in.

Seeing the figures of the three of them disappear into the gap in the forbidden land, Xu Mu's eyes skimmed over and asked Senior Brother, "Senior Brother, who are you seeing?"

"I don't know. Li shook his head slightly, it seemed that he was not emotional, and at the same time, his head was tilted towards Duanmu Rong, and the meaning of inquiry was obvious.

"I don't know either?" Duanmu Rong replied in a hoarse voice, the doubts on her face no less than the two of them.

As soon as Xu Mu appeared, Xiao Jiao stuck to it, lay on the latter's shoulder and threw a big roll of his eyes at the three of them, and said in a milky voice: "Don't guess, just enter and know." ”

"Okay!" Xu Mu smiled, shrugged his shoulders and took the lead in stepping into it.

The scene of the forbidden land of the Guiyuan Sect is the same as always, and it is still the four inheritance stone tablets that grab people's attention.

When the figures of Xu Mu and the four appeared in the forbidden place, they had not yet had time to observe.

was already attracted by the three people of Zuoqiu who knelt on the ground in front of them.

Since the fall of the Blood Drop and the Dust Seed, Xu Mu couldn't think of anyone else in this Guiyuan Sect who could make Zuoqiu's three elders with the highest rank kneel and bow.

Now they knelt in front of them, in front of the four inheritance stones.

"What's the situation?" Xu Mu's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately turned his gaze to the direction of Zuoqiu's three kneeling.

But I saw that under the four inheritance stone tablets, there was a white back standing with his hands in his hands.

The latter seemed to be staring at the stele in distraction, a manifestation of a wandering object.

The scene in front of them was already obvious, and it was this white back that made the three of Zuoqiu bow respectfully.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xu Mu's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the colored back, and then let out a soft sigh.

This white back gave him a sense of déjà vu.

Not only did Xu Mu behave like this, but Lian Li's expression also changed slightly, and then he fell into a deep groan, as if he was trying his best to remember something.

Because Xu Mu and Li were distracted at the same time, Duanmu Rong and Xiao Jiao, led by the two of them, naturally stopped their steps.

Although the two didn't see anything famous, Xu Mu Heli's performance in front of them was particularly weird, which naturally confused them.

The four of them were momentarily stunned.

Han Zong, who was prostrate on the ground, suddenly turned his head and whispered to Xu Mu and the four in a slightly angry voice: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and come over to meet the ancestor!"

Although he was reprimanding Xu Mu and the four of them, the unconcealable look of sincerity and fear in his pupils was clearly seen by the four of them.

Han Zong seemed to be very afraid, or rather frightened.

It's the extreme of respect, so much so that it gives birth to a sense of fear.

"Ancestor?" It was too late to analyze why Han Zong had such an expression on his face, Xu Mu was already shocked by the former's words.

The so-called ancestor is the originator.

can be named the ancestor, there is only one person in the entire history of the Guiyuan Sect, and it is also the only person who can be called the originator.

The founder of the Guiyuan Sect and the people in the sky!

When he heard Han Zong call the white back with this title, Xu Mu almost thought that Han Zong had gone mad and caused delirium.

The Burning Heaven Ancestor is a figure of more than 5,000 years.

Five thousand years. It is impossible for a human monk to have such a long life, and even the legendary Venerable of the Transformation Dao will disappear in the long river of time.

Even if the people of the Burning Heaven did not die in the battle with the Three Holy Lands back then, after such a long time, I am afraid that they will die.

It's not just Xu Mu who has this idea, Lian Li and Duanmu Rong are both stunned.

Obviously, this title of Han Zong is unbelievable.

"Bah, what do you mean by the ancestor?" Only Xiao Jiao, a child who doesn't understand the world, tilted his head and let out a childish inquiry.

It's a pity that no one answered her, because Xu Mu and the three of them were stunned for a while.

Seeing that the four of them hadn't moved yet, Zuoqiu couldn't wait any longer, so he turned around and said to the four of them: "This is the Burning Heaven Ancestor, don't kneel down yet!"

This sentence, Zuoqiu blessed with the true yuan, exploded in the minds of Xu Mu and the four of them like thunder.

It was too late to think about this incredible scene, and the knees of Xu Mu and the four of them had already knelt on the ground with Zuoqiu's voice.

Han Zong and Xu Mu all fell to their knees.

Almost at the same time, the man's peaceful voice reverberated through the forbidden place.

"I've said it many times, I'm not a Sky-Burning Person!"

As the voice fell, the back figure standing facing the inheritance stone tablet turned around, and the handsome and unusual appearance appeared in front of the eyes of the seven people.

Looking at Xu Mu Qiren, his expression was as indifferent as water.

"Senior Bai!" Seeing the person's appearance, Xu Mu exclaimed in surprise, and his kneeling knee was almost about to stand upright.

This person is the mysterious white-clothed man who once dialed Xu Mu, who had just stepped into the realm of breaking the void, Bai Xiuyi, in the boundless sea.

"It's you!" Li seemed to have seen this person, and his solemn voice sounded at the same time as Xu Mu's voice.

Xu Mu Heli's surprised voice had not yet fallen, Duanmu Rong's master, the old man's thunderous scolding voice was also roaring at the two of them: "Don't be rude!"

Obviously, the bloody anger was caused by Xu Mu Heli's name for Bai Xiuyi.

In the face of Xueli's roar, Xu Mu and Li could only bow their heads and remain silent according to the horror in their hearts, after all, according to their seniority, Xueli is Changming's senior brother and uncle.

Even if both of them have broken the void, the elders are elders after all, and they can't be offended.

On the other side, after reprimanding the two senior brothers Xu Mu, Xueli turned his head towards Bai Xiuyi again, and said in an excited tone: "Ancestor, don't tease the disciples, your portrait disciples have seen it, Senior Brother Han Zong and Senior Brother Zuoqiu have also seen it, how can it be wrong." ”

"Yes, although you have not appeared in these thousands of years of ancestor, your portrait is still hidden in the heritage of my sect. Han Zong's face flushed with bloody words.

These two elders of the Guiyuan Sect, who were already quite old, were now as excited as children.

Zuoqiu cautiously escaped from his arms with a constricted picture.

As he stretched carefully, a portrait of a golden flame rising from the sky spread out.

In the center of the scroll, a man who looks exactly like Bai Xiuyi is wearing a fire-colored robe, standing in the fire that fills the heavens and the earth.

Although the heavens and the earth are high, his figure has a momentum that wants to fill the entire sky.

"This!" With Xu Mu's eyesight, he naturally took the painting into his eyes, and his body was shocked.

Immediately, Xu Mu was sure that the person in the portrait was Burning Sky.

Because the eyes of the man in the portrait are exactly the same as those of him after cultivating the Yin and Yang Demon Technique.

The man's eyes were black and white, revealing the intertwined aura of Buddha nature and demonic nature.

In this world, apart from Burning Sky and He Xu Mu, who else will transform demonic skills into yin and yang?

However, the appearance of the man in the painting is exactly the same as Bai Xiuyi.

It's no wonder that the three of Zuoqiu want to call Bai Xiuyi the Burning Heaven Ancestor.

At this moment, even Xu Mu almost decided that Bai Xiuyi was the burning sky.

The dull eyes moved away from the portrait, and Xu Mu's eyes locked on Bai Xiuyi's face in front of him again, and he said to himself: "Incredible." ”

It's incredible.

How could a human monk live for five thousand years, and the lifespan of the Venerable Transformation Dao was only two thousand years.

Moreover, even if Xu Mu opened another hole in his head, he would never have thought that Bai Xiuyi, who had untied his heart knot in the boundless sea, would be the Burning Sky Ancestor.

Li, Duanmu Rong's performance is not much better than Xu Mu.

A figure from five thousand years ago suddenly appeared in front of him.

Even if the two of them were as strong as iron in their minds, they would not frown when they slaughtered thousands of people, and they still showed stunned expressions.

Especially Li, after seeing Bai Xiuyi's face, his expression was particularly exciting.

At the same time, his palm flipped, and a white mask appeared in his hand.

After seeing Bai Xiuyi's true face, the nightmare technique in the place has been lifted.

He finally remembered who had given him this mask.

It's the man in front of you. The Burning Heaven Ancestor in the mouth of the three people of Zuoqiu.

On the other side, Bai Xiuyi's eyes also glanced at the picture scroll of the Burning Heaven Master unfolded by Zuoqiu.

Looking at the person in the painting who looked exactly like himself, the corners of his mouth provoked a faint smile, and then he swept his eyes to Zuoqiu and responded: "Sometimes what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, just as your current physical body is Xuanyuan Sword Sect's giant sword Ye Zifeng, and your true identity is Zuoqiu." ”

"If you weren't the Burning Heaven Ancestor, why did you save me when I was besieged by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Five Great Void Breakers? Why did you do so much for our Guiyuan Sect? Why could you immediately enter the inner gate of my Guiyuan Sect without triggering the counterattack of the Ancestral Altar?" Zuoqiu looked directly into Bai Xiuyi's eyes, and made a sonorous and powerful voice, throwing out three questions in a row.

"It turns out that Uncle Zuoqiu was rescued by the Burning Heaven Ancestor back then!" Xu Mu almost accepted Bai Xiuyi's identity as the Burning Heaven Ancestor, and even called himself the Ancestor when he was talking to himself.

After all, there is too much evidence in front of him, which directly confirms the fact that Bai Xiuyi is a person who burns the sky.

Leaving aside the portrait of the burning sky, the three questions thrown by Zuoqiu are enough to explain everything.

If it weren't for the Burning Heaven Ancestor, why would he save Zuoqiu?

If it weren't for the Burning Heaven Ancestor, why would he order himself, and even ask Zuoqiu to take his parents away, and he would not hesitate to use the Nightmare Technique to erase everything about the Xu family in the entire Rui Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Xu Mu's afterglow glanced at Senior Brother Li.

The latter was now next to Xu Mu, seeing him holding the mask and looking at Bai Xiuyi's expression of enlightenment,

Obviously, eighty percent of the nightmare technique in him was also performed by Bai Xiuyi, so it can be inferred from this that the mask Dao weapon was also handed over by Bai Xiuyi.

These are still known to Xu Mu, Xu Mu doesn't know how much, if it weren't for the Burning Heaven Celestial, why would he do so much for the Guiyuan Sect?

The most important point is the last question thrown by Zuoqiu, the ancestral altar!

That ancestral altar was laid down by the people who burned the heavens themselves.

If Bai Xiuyi was not a person from the Burning Heavens, he could be so unimpeded without trespassing without causing the Ancestral Altar to counterattack?

The ancestral altar has unpredictable power, and the Xuanyuan Sect Master was a lesson from the past.

At this moment, Xu Mu, Li, Duanmu Rong, Zuoqiu, Xueli, and Han Zong were already sure that the man in front of them was the Burning Heaven Ancestor.

However, hearing so much ironclad evidence from Zuoqiu's mouth, Bai Xiuyi's expression was still terrifyingly calm.

He didn't mean to explain, his eyes looked around in the forbidden place for a week, and then said softly: "My name is Bai Xiuyi!"

"Ancestor, why don't you admit it?" Xueli's voice trembled faintly, and he looked at Bai Xiuyi with a sad face.

What he had always dreamed of seeing, a Burning Heaven Ancestor who had been regarded as a spiritual pillar since he had grown up suddenly appeared in front of him.

But he refused to admit his identity, Rao is blood has experienced countless killings in his life, and he can't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Ancestor, what did we do wrong to make you refuse to accept us. Han Zong rarely lost his temper, his eyes were red with tears.

"I shouldn't have come if I knew this was the case. Bai Xiuyi shook her head, sighed wistfully, and then said leisurely:

"The burning sky is the burning sky, Bai Xiuyi is Bai Xiuyi, if I really burn the sky, how can I not admit it. ”

As Bai Xiuyi's words fell, there was an instant silence in the forbidden place.

Zuoqiu and the three of them were silent, even Xu Mu had a strange look, and as for Li and Duanmu Rong, they were also at a loss.

(End of chapter)