Facing Wu Yun's question, the white-haired old man didn't seem to find it so strange.
On the contrary, it seems that I have been prepared for it.
He looked at Wu Yun, smiled helplessly, and then explained calmly.
"That senior left shortly after returning from the Holy World. When he left, he said that he would never come back again, and indeed he never came back."
"If he was still here, how could Xiao Xiao from the Shengtian Clan dare to be so arrogant?"
"As for your second question, haha!"
The white-haired old man looked at Wu Yun inexplicably and smiled.
Then he continued: "How can it be so easy to create a space-time tunnel between two different worlds?"
"You haven't reached this level yet, so you don't quite understand."
"But if I ask you, do you know why our clan has existed for tens of thousands of years, but only that powerful person from the beginning was able to break the space barrier and see the holy world?"
"Is it because apart from that powerful man, there is no other true saint in our clan?"
"Of course it's impossible."
"My clan has been glorious for thousands of years, and there are countless true saints and powerful men."
"But from ancient times to the present, there is indeed only one great power who can open a time and space tunnel between these two worlds."
"So, we simply can't erase it."
"In other words, if it is so easy to build a space-time tunnel between two different worlds, then why don't those guys from the Shengtian Clan open a few more tunnels?"
"oh!"
Wu Yun nodded thoughtfully. He seemed to have thought of something else in his mind, but it was not clear and clear yet.
"Okay, that's all about the origin of the matter."
"Now tell me why we know you and why you can help us."
The white-haired old man interrupted Wu Yun's thoughtful thoughts.
"Actually, I can't explain to you how I know you exist and why I know you can help us."
"The Secret Code of Heavenly Secrets and the True Scripture of Daoism, maybe it's because God has destined that our clan will not perish, or maybe it's because the person in our clan who estimates the secrets of heaven can change our fate against the will of heaven."
"But you are destined to be here. This cannot be false."
The white-haired old man obviously laughed at this explanation, and it was very vague.
Although Wu Yun looked confused when he heard this, he could also tell that the white-haired old man obviously didn't want to speak too clearly.
It means that the secret cannot be leaked.
In this case, Wu Yun stopped asking further questions.
One is understanding.
Secondly, it’s actually not that important.
Moreover, since Wu Yun came to this world, whether it is the future before or the past now.
He never lacked a word.
Son of Destiny, Chosen One, etc.
So, in fact, he has long been used to it and doesn't care.
For Wu Yun, what is really important at this moment is the last point.
How can he help with this task? What should he do next?
Soon, the white-haired old man also began to explain.
From the words, it can be clearly heard that these people have already planned, and it can even be said that everything has been planned for Wu Yun.
What he needs to do, what he should do, what he can do, and what he cannot do.
However, no matter how detailed and exquisite the plan is.
When Wu Yun heard this, he was already prepared and made up his mind.
Even Wu Yun, a person who never regretted his decision, began to make a serious retreat in his heart.
Danger.
Impossible to complete.
These were the only two thoughts that appeared in Wu Yun's mind at this moment.
I thought there were people working together to complete the plan.
As a result, the matter fell on Wu Yun alone.
"Little friend Wu Yun, I can guess what you are worried about."
"But don't worry, as long as you follow the plan we made, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you."
"And when the time comes, your own cultivation will also be greatly enhanced."
"Here, we can guarantee that any benefits you get, or any help you want when the time comes, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse."
"If you refuse, we will blast you with five thunderbolts and you will die without a burial place."
The white-haired old man spoke solemnly.
I have to say, these words are very serious.
Wu Yun's heart became more and more shaken.
Of course, what shakes him the most is about his interests.
It is the improvement of cultivation and the promise after things are accomplished.
But the most important thing is Yue Yiren.
In other words, if it were not for the concern that when the world is destroyed, the Yueyi people may also disappear, Wu Yun might really turn around and leave.
However, just when Wu Yun hesitated and agreed, he still didn't speak.
But they saw the white-haired old man kneeling on the ground with a plop.
A true saint and strong man who was superior in both character and cultivation actually knelt in front of Wu Yun.
And as the white-haired old man knelt down, thousands of people behind him also knelt down at the same time.
This includes Zhong Xiao.
At this moment, Wu Yun's heart was inexplicably touched.
I can't describe what it feels like.
But he felt an extremely strong desire to survive.
He also felt the desire and expectation of these people for him to nod in agreement.
If not, I'm afraid no one would make so many top experts kneel down to others.
I don't know if it's touching or some other emotion.
An impulsive thought came to Wu Yun's mind. Without thinking about it, he leaned over and helped up the white-haired old man in front of him.
At the same time, he bowed, raised his hands and said loudly.