Xiao Yun frowned and looked at the white-haired old man. He didn't have any information about the white-haired old man in his memory, and he had never seen him before.
"I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."
The white-haired old man said coldly: "It's you. If it weren't for you, how could our first tribe be in such a situation? It's because you are too ambitious and want to become the leader of the wilderness. Do you think you are that
An adult?"
"You killed yourself and all of us!"
As he spoke, the white-haired old man rushed towards Xiao Yun. Although he had become a soul cultivator, his cultivation was very weak.
Xiao Yun did not dodge, but released some soul power to resist the white-haired old man, lest he rush into his sea of consciousness and be shattered by it.
"No...you are not him, you are not him..."
The white-haired old man suddenly showed a look of horror and looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief, "How is it possible? You have his aura, so why are you not him?"
Xiao Yuncai discovered that the white-haired old man was not normal, he had gone crazy.
It was useless to reason with a lunatic, so Xiao Yun did not correct the white-haired old man's words, but tried to guide him.
Even though a madman is crazy, he still has memories.
Perhaps the white-haired old man can clarify some things, such as the fact that the origin of the First Clan is full of cracks.
"Senior, who is the person you just mentioned?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.
"You want to trick me?"
The white-haired old man suddenly glared at Xiao Yun, "Don't even think about it, I will never tell you even if I'm out of my mind!"
Is it normal again now?
Xiao Yun was a little speechless.
This white-haired old man is not completely crazy, but sometimes he is crazy and sometimes he is normal.
But that's okay, at least he still has normal days. Since he has normal days, he can understand more things.
Xiao Yun has been in contact with madmen, so he naturally knows how stubborn they are.
If you ask yourself and let him answer, it will be difficult for a half-mad and half-sane person to get more from his mouth.
"I don't know who you are, but you may recognize me as another person, and I don't know who that other person is. Anyway, I only know that you are a senior of the Chu clan. Since you are a senior of the Chu clan
, then you should recognize the Supreme Saint of Sword Dao, right?" Xiao Yun looked at the white-haired old man and asked.
"Is he still alive?" the white-haired old man asked in surprise.
"Of course he is still alive, but now he is no longer in Chucheng and was captured." Xiao Yun said.
"He was captured? He is the God of Nine Transformations. Who else can capture him?" The white-haired old man was even more surprised.
Nine Transformations World God...
Xiao Yun was shocked.
Although he knew that the Sword Dao Sage's previous strength must have been quite high, he never expected that he would possess the strength of the Nine Transformations World God.
"He was captured by the rebel tribe." Xiao Yun said truthfully.
"The rebel tribe has appeared again? It must be Wuwo's doing. I said at the beginning that this boy cannot be trusted. But the seven first-generation palace masters are reluctant to let go, saying that Wuwo is extremely talented and will surpass them in the soul path."
The white-haired old man said with a cold face: "They decided to accept him as their disciple, but what happened? This guy is extremely ambitious. He wants more than just the inheritance of the seven first-generation palace masters. He wants the soul power of the entire wilderness.
He will become the lord of the wilderness."
"Fortunately, it was discovered in time and he was not allowed to obtain the inheritance of the seven first-generation palace masters, otherwise he would have succeeded."
"This guy didn't give up, opened up the reverse world, went to find the reverse tribe, and tried to use the power of the reverse tribe to trigger a big melee. He was so lucky."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, he still wouldn't give up."
Xiao Yun didn't say anything, just listened quietly. Although he was calm on the surface, he was very surprised deep down.
Unexpectedly, the rebellion against the clan was caused by Wu-Se.
So the arrest of the Supreme Saint in the Way of Swords could be due to Wu-Se's planning?
If Xiao Yun hadn't met the white-haired old man in Yunzhou City, Xiao Yun would not have known that such a thing had happened before.
"Did you just say that the Supreme Sage of Sword Dao was captured? Are you mistaken? The Supreme Sage of Sword Dao is the Nine Transformations World God. No matter how strong the rebel clan is, there is no way for the Nine Transformations World God to come from the Reverse Realm."
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yun suspiciously, as if I'm crazy, but I'm not stupid, don't lie to me.
"The Supreme Saint of Sword Dao does not have the strength of the Nine Transformations World God, and he has not even reached the level of a World God." Xiao Yun shook his head and said.
"You're farting!"
If Xiao Yun's soul power hadn't blocked the white-haired old man, he might have rushed over and beaten Xiao Yun long ago.
"There are cracks in the origins of the Supreme Saints of Sword Dao. I don't know what happened. Their previous memories have disappeared," Xiao Yun said.
Hearing this, the white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yun in shock.
Then he stopped talking and just looked at Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun touched his face.
There seems to be nothing on his face. Why is the white-haired old man staring at me so directly?
Xiao Yun felt very strange.
"You must not be him. If you were him, you wouldn't tell me this." The white-haired old man sighed.
This sentence made Xiao Yun feel confused.
The white-haired old man mentioned him again and again. Who is this person?
Xiao Yun didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that if he irritated the white-haired old man, he would go crazy again.
"The rift in the origin of our first clan was also caused by his selfishness." The white-haired old man glanced at Xiao Yun and said, "He is called Tiansheng."
Heavenly Saint…
Xiao Yun was shocked.
It’s the Heavenly Saint again.
"Of course, he wasn't originally called Tiansheng. We don't know what his specific name was, because some of our memories were also erased by him. Maybe I was lucky and my memory was not erased too much. And I entered Yunzhou in my early years.
He was looking for a solution, so he couldn't erase all my memories." The white-haired old man said with a stern face.
"Are you saying that the Heavenly Saint has erased the memories of all the First Clan?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask, this news was really shocking.
Xiao Yun thought about various reasons.
But I didn't expect it to be done by Tian Sheng.
And Tiansheng wiped away all the memories of the First Clan, why did he do this?
Xiao Yun looked at the white-haired old man.
"I don't know why he did it."
The white-haired old man said: "My memory is missing a very important part. It may be related to what he did, but I can't remember it."
Broken again...
Xiao Yun's heart was filled with helplessness.
Finally met the white-haired old man, and finally figured out who was responsible for erasing the memory of the first clan, but it was interrupted in the middle.
"So what about the fragmentation of the origin of the First Clan? Was it also done by the Heavenly Saint?" Xiao Yun asked.
"Yes, he did it." The white-haired old man nodded.
"Then why did he do this?" Xiao Yun asked, holding back his shock.
"I don't know either." The white-haired old man continued to shake his head.