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"But for some reason, this young leader and Xuanyi Dao Palace, the leader of the five major sects, are quite inconsistent with him. He regards the current leader of Xuanyi Dao Palace, Yuan Tianshen and Zhao Tianyuan as enemies, so Li Tian Sword Sect has been suppressed by Xuanyi Dao Palace."

"And a hundred years ago, the sudden disappearance of the Huanchen Lord caused a major blow to the Litian Sword Sect, and its ranking among the five major sects also showed a downward trend.

Fortunately, Zhou Huaying, the great disciple of Huanchen Zun, stepped forward and used his means and courage to put Li Tian Sword Sect on the right track again, and also maintained the ranking of Li Tian Sword Sect at fourth place and ranked above the Lingwu Valley."

After hearing Zhang Tingruo's description, Wang Tiezhu's pupils suddenly expanded and he asked in surprise: "Brother Tingruo, do you think Huanchen Zun disappeared a few years ago?"

"What's wrong a hundred years ago?" Zhang Tingruo looked at him with a puzzled look.

"No...it's okay."

Wang Tiezhu smiled awkwardly, raised the wine glass in his hand to hide his nervousness, but he still couldn't calm down.

"The old man obviously arrived at Xuanxuan Continent ten thousand years ago, why did it take only a hundred years to pass in Xuantian Realm? Could it be that this Xuantian Realm is comparable to that of Xuanxuan Continent for a hundred years?!"

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Tiezhu felt bitter. When he saw the girls from Xuanxuan Continent again, wouldn’t they have already turned into red pink skeletons?

He was shocked and shook his head quickly, throwing this terrible thought out of his mind.

"Wang Tiezhu, Wang Tiezhu! Don't scare yourself! Maybe there is another mystery in it?"

Although he comforted himself like this, he had no time to participate in the subsequent discussion, and drank there on his own, occasionally responding to their calls.

Although everyone noticed something was wrong with Wang Tiezhu, they all thought that he felt that Li Tian Jian Sect had lost the leadership of Huanchen Zun and had lost the potential for growth, so they had such a demeanor, and they didn't take it seriously.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

Wang Tiezhu looked at Zhang Tingruo and Wu Sili who were sleeping soundly, shook his head helplessly, opened the door of the "Three or Three" with the jade sign in his room, and helped Zhang Tingruo back.

After cleaning up the leftovers of everyone, he returned to his house with Liu Weizhi.

Lying on the bed in the room, Wang Tiezhu stared at the night pearl embedded in the room and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Master, Master! Why did you slept to death before you even told me anything? Alas..."

Whenever I think of Zhang Tingruo's words today, Wang Tiezhu felt uncomfortable as if he was blocked by a stone, and it was really hard to fall asleep after tossing and turning.

After thinking for a while, he opened the door and arrived at the deck in front of the flying boat.

It's late at night and there is no one on the deck.

Wang Tiezhu leaned on the railing alone, looking at the vast sea of ​​stars, his thoughts were surging.

The night wind blew through the barrier around the flying boat and blew on Wang Tiezhu's face. The cold touch made him cheer up a little.

"It's time to come, thinking too much is useless. Only by practicing hard and entering the supreme realm as soon as possible. Even if things are as I expected, as long as you master the power of time and space of the Xu Ancestor, everything is possible to save.

If you only think about these things, it will probably only disrupt my heart and hinder my path."

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Tiezhu felt a little better.

"You are Wang Tiezhu?"
Chapter completed!