"Fake a fake? How dare you question me?" The statue was very unhappy.

"Genghis Khan is a person from hundreds of years ago. It is impossible to live until now. Tell me, who are you and why do you pretend to be Genghis Khan?" Lu Yi asked loudly.

He simply didn't believe that Genghis Khan could survive until now. With Genghis Khan's ambition, if he had not died, he would have been commanding his Mongolian army to conquer the world.

"I really didn't expect that you would actually see it. Hahaha, it seems that I don't have to pretend to be Genghis Khan anymore." A loud laugh came, and the guy took off his helmet.

"boom!"

He shook his body with force and the golden armor on his body was split into pieces.

Then, he wiped his face with his hand, and in an instant, his face turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a national face and a domineering face.

It’s indeed not Genghis Khan!

"Who are you? Why do you pretend to be Genghis Khan?" Lu Yi asked loudly.

"I am from Kuzhuzhai." The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yi contemptuously and said disdainfully: "You are just a small innate realm. You should not know where Kuzhuzhai is. Let me tell you, Kuzhuzhai is the realm of cultivation...'

"I know Kuzhuzhai." Lu Yi interrupted the middle-aged man and said, "I not only know Kuzhuzhai, but also the Seven Sons of Beidou."

"Oh? You actually know my seven disciples?" The middle-aged man was very surprised.

"The Seven Sons of Beidou are your disciples?" Lu Yi's face was a little strange.

"What's wrong? Are they very outstanding? Boy, if you are tactful, you can join my disciple. It won't take long to become famous in the world of cultivation like the Seven Sons of Beidou."

Lu Yi sneered. It seemed that this guy didn't know what he had killed seven disciples. Thinking of this, Lu Yi changed the subject and asked: "Since you are from Kuzhuzhai, why are you staying in Genghis Khan's tomb?"

"To find something." said the middle-aged man.

"Are you looking for the imperial seal?" Lu Yi asked.

"How do you know?" The middle-aged man stared at Lu Yi, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"I really can't think of anything else in this tomb besides the imperial seal, which will interest you," said Lu Yi.

"It turns out that I am a smart boy. That's right, I'm looking for the imperial seal. As long as I take the imperial seal back, the inheritance of Longhu Mountain will be cut off."

"How did you know that there was something wrong with the inheritance of Longhu Mountain?" Lu Yi asked.

"We have a great grudge between Kuzhuzhai and Longhu Mountain. Zhang Daoling almost uprooted our Kuzhuzhai back then. We must avenge this grudge." The middle-aged man said angrily: "It's a pity that people in the cultivation world cannot easily enter the secular world, and they cannot break the rules of the secular world. Otherwise, I would have destroyed Longhu Mountain."

"I heard you say that, the grudge between Longhu Mountain and your Kuzhuzhai was also many years ago. At that time, you probably hadn't been born yet. Why did you hate Longhu Mountain so much?" Lu Yi said in confusion.

"If Zhang Daoling hadn't almost destroyed our Kuzhuzhai back then, so many people wouldn't have died, and so many precious secrets would not have been destroyed in total, I would have learned more secret techniques." The middle-aged man said: "And, the imperial seal was born in accordance with the fortune of heaven and earth. If I get it, I can change my own fortune."

No wonder this is so!

Lu Yi really didn't expect that there was such a big grudge between Longhu Mountain and Kuzhuzhai?

"Boy, have you thought about it? Do you want to worship my disciple?" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "As long as you worship my disciple, I will accept you as a closed disciple and pass on all my strongest skills to you."

"Don't worry, I still have a question." Lu Yi looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Where is the body of Genghis Khan?"

"What the hell knows where it is."

"Where is the imperial seal?" Lu Yi asked.

The middle-aged man stared at Lu Yi with sharp eyes and asked, "Can you come here for the imperial seal?"

"Those who get the jade seal will win the world. There are too many legends about the imperial seal. I just want to see what the imperial seal looks like?" Lu Yi said with a smile.

The middle-aged man stared at Lu Yi for a while, but did not notice the abnormality, and then said, "I haven't seen the imperial seal either."

"No, you didn't find the imperial seal?" Lu Yi was surprised.

"I don't know where Genghis Khan hid the imperial seal. Damn, I have found it for so long, but I didn't find anything." The middle-aged man was upset.

Lu Yi took a long breath. As long as the imperial seal was not in the hands of the middle-aged man, he would still have a chance.

"Boy, have you thought about it? Should you join my disciple? You have to know that if you refuse, I will not let you leave here."

"Don't worry, I have another problem."

"Why do you have so many problems?" The middle-aged man was very impatient.

"The last question, I promise, this is the last question." Lu Yi pointed to the golden coffin and asked, "Why is the coffin empty?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"You have such great ability, it's impossible not to know, right?" Lu Yi asked.

"When I came, there was nothing inside." The middle-aged man suddenly smiled at Lu Yi and said, "The sword you used when you cut off the chain first is good. Can you tell me what the name of that sword is?"

Lu Yi understood that the reason why middle-aged people wanted to accept him as their disciple was that they wanted to get the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. Damn it, it was really good.

"You'd better not know the name of that sword." Lu Yi said calmly.

"Why?" the middle-aged man was puzzled.

"Because many people die under that sword." Lu Yi looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I guess you have been here for a while. You must not know about it if there is any news."

"What news?"

"The Seven Sons of Beidou are dead! They were killed!"

What!

The middle-aged man was so shocked that he sat on the dragon throne. After a while, he asked Lu Yi angrily: "Who killed my disciple?"

"Far from the sky, near from the sight!"

The middle-aged man stared at Lu Yi for a while and said unbelievably: "You said you killed my seven disciples?"

Lu Yi nodded with a smile.

"Impossible! My seven disciples, the one with the worst cultivation is also the masters of the innate realm, among them, there are strong people in the Venerable realm. How could you kill them with a small innate realm?"

Middle-aged people do not believe that Lu Yi has the ability to kill the Seven Sons of Beidou.

"The Seventh Son of Beidou went to the Northeast to celebrate the birthday of the Lady Buddha. Unfortunately, I had a grudge with the Lady Buddha. They helped the Lady Buddha and wanted to kill me, so I was not willing to surrender, so I had to kill them."

Regardless of the anger emitted by the middle-aged man, Lu Yi smiled and said, "Of course, if the Seven Beidou Son knew that their master would come down to accompany them so soon, they would dare to cry."

After Lu Yi finished speaking, a dazzling golden light emitted from his body, like a god of war, crushing the middle-aged man with a huge aura.
Chapter completed!