Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu was so abnormal, Xiao Yinfeng and others quickly stood up, and while using their kung fu to resist the terrifying aura bursting out of Zhao Qingzhu's body, they shouted hurriedly: "Brother."
Xuguang also completely woke up at this moment. When he saw Zhao Qingzhu squatting down with his hands on his head and a look of sorrow and helplessness on his face, and the terrifying and vast aura burst out unbridled and enveloped the entire wine shop, he quickly stood up.
Dachongjiu took a step forward and came behind Zhao Qingzhu, raised his hands and prepared to adjust his breathing skills.
The moment he raised his hand, an invisible force burst out of thin air, knocking his hands down.
Feeling the direction of this force, Dazhongjiu's heart trembled as his hands were knocked down. Then he quickly turned around and looked in shock at the old man sitting alone by the window, dressed in snow-white!
"Don't touch him!"
The old man also turned around and looked at Da Chongjiu at this moment, and then said calmly: "If you help him, it will cause him to go crazy."
Hearing this, Da Chongjiu looked back at Zhao Qingzhu, who had already squatted down, and then bowed slightly to the old man, "Junior Da Chongjiu, please give me some advice from senior."
"Da Chong Jiu?"
The old man was slightly startled and asked: "Are you Zhen Bantian's disciple?"
Hearing the words "Zhen Bantian", Dazhongjiu trembled and asked cautiously: "Senior, do you know the master?"
"More than just acquaintance," the old man stood up and stepped in front of Dazhongjiu amid the terrifying aura that burst out from Zhao Qingzhu's body. He glanced at Zhao Qingzhu who was holding his head with both hands. He frowned slightly and said, "No one else."
I can't help him. Now he is being led into painful memories by those memories that belong to him in the past. Anyone who interrupts him at this time will make him go crazy."
Seeing that the old man could walk smoothly under Zhao Qingzhu's aura, Xiao Yinfeng and others, who knew that he must be a hidden master, quickly asked: "Senior, what should we do?"
"Just guard him. If he goes crazy, you must kill him before he goes berserk. Otherwise, you will be the ones who die."
Upon hearing the old man's words, everyone was shocked, and then they looked up at the old man with full vigilance.
"Haha, you don't need to be nervous. With his current level of cultivation, he can control his mind more than enough."
Feeling the changes in the auras of several people, the old man laughed and looked at Dachongjiu. Seeing him standing there blankly, he shook his head and sighed, took a step forward and approached Dazhongjiu, and then moved his lips slightly.
Just as his lips opened slightly, Dazhongjiu's pupils tightened, and then a voice sounded in his heart, "It took me a long time to shake, but I'm not dead!"
Hearing the voice coming from the bottom of his heart, Da Chongjiu trembled violently, then raised his head and looked at the old man in shock.
At this moment, the old man turned back to his seat, poured a glass of wine, and drank leisurely by himself.
Da Chongjiu's heart was aroused at this moment, and a smile gradually bloomed on his shocked face.
He did not rush to catch up and ask everything about his master. Of course, he had no doubt about the old man's words. Because he had always believed that his master could not die.
In the battle at Taoyuan Town, he did see his master die in battle, and even buried him with his own hands. Even so, he did not believe that the most powerful being in his heart would die anonymously like this.
Glancing at the old man who returned to sit down in his own seat, Da Chongjiu put away the shock and excitement in his heart and turned sideways to look at Zhao Qingzhu.
Zhao Qingzhu was calmer now, and his breath was no longer as violent as before.
Zhao Qingzhu, who was squatting on the ground, could only feel that the unfamiliar images that kept appearing in his mind gradually faded away, until finally, the images disappeared, replaced by a long green sword, which cut through the sky in his mind with incomparable clarity.
Straight into the sky.
When the long green sword in his mind cut through the sky and plunged into the sky, Zhao Qingzhu stood up suddenly and shouted: "Qing Ming!"
The moment he stood up, the green sword flashed away and disappeared completely.
Hearing Zhao Qingzhu's voice, Xiao Yinfeng, Da Chongjiu, Huang Yuqiao, Tiangong and Xuguang all took a step forward and looked at him with concern.
The green sword disappeared, and Zhao Qingzhu woke up completely.
Already sweating profusely, he felt the gazes of several people, moved his body slightly, and then fell down weakly.
Seeing this, Da Chongjiu quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Huang Yuprio also took a step forward and asked with concern.
Zhao Qingzhu, who felt completely exhausted, shook his head feebly, and then sat down with the help of Da Chongjiu.
After sitting down and practicing his exercises secretly for a while, Zhao Qingzhu, who had regained some strength, finally spoke and said softly: "I'm fine."
Hearing this, Xiao Yinfeng and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while Huang Yuprio came over and asked cautiously: "Brother, what is the Qingming you just called?"
"A sword, a long blue sword."
Zhao Qingzhu recalled, and then said: "I saw it cut through the sky and penetrated into the depths of the sky."
"It's just a blue long sword."
The old man suddenly spoke, looked at Zhao Qingzhu and said lightly: "Why do you call it Qingming?"
"Yes, why do I call him Qing Ming?" Zhao Qingzhu blinked, looking confused.
"Do you know what kind of sword Qing Ming is?" the old man asked with a smile.
Zhao Qingzhu's heart moved and asked: "Senior, do you know?"
"Of course, that is the sword of the Three-Day Emperor, the Qing Emperor!"
After the old man finished speaking, his face darkened slightly, and then he sighed and said, "It's a pity that the Qing Emperor has already fallen!"
"Three days of great emperor?"
Huang Yupiao blinked in confusion and said, "When did this continent have an additional Three-Day Emperor?"
"Haha, the Three-Day Emperor does not exist on this continent. They are the supreme masters of the Immortal World. They not only control the Immortal World, but also control everything in the Three Thousand Worlds! However, that was all tens of thousands of years ago.
Now, the world of immortality has already changed to a new owner."
The smell was so dazzling that Xuguang stood up suddenly and looked at the old man in shock.
Before Huang Yupiao and others could recover, Xuguang bowed down and asked in a deep voice: "Who is the senior, can you tell me this junior?"
"I am a wanderer in the world, haha!"
The old man smiled, then stood up, glanced at the unfinished liquor, and said lightly: "That's right, Night Falcon!"
"Night Falcon?"
Everyone was at a loss, this name seemed so unfamiliar.
However, Zhao Qingzhu stood up at this moment and said politely: "It turns out to be the head of the Zhuxian Sect. This junior Zhao Qingzhu is polite."
"Are you Zhao Qingzhu?"
"Senior, do you know me?"
The old man nodded, "Put away your gift, I can't afford it."