"In the Qishan Palace, there have always been rumors among the disciples that they sometimes meet the founder of our Qishan Palace, saying that they sometimes see him sweeping the floor in the palace. However, these are just rumors. From the time when I became a disciple to taking over the master's mantle, my junior brother and I
It has been thousands of years, but I have never seen the Patriarch appear."
"Besides, the Qishan Palace has existed since the creation of the Bafang World. It has been around for hundreds of billions of years. I'm afraid the Grandmaster and I have become immortals long ago, so how could it possibly exist?" Gu Yue said with a soft smile.
As soon as these words came out, Lu Ruoxin and Ao Tian frowned.
Even a true god cannot live for such a long time, so this may indeed be a rumor.
But if not, then who is that old man?!
Ao Tian naturally believed deeply in Ao Jun's words, and Lu Ruoxin also firmly believed that Chi Meng was not qualified or capable to lie in front of him. In addition, the two families came to ask at the same time, which also proved that there was someone involved in this matter.
"Let's do this. I will order people to search our Qishan Palace thoroughly. Maybe there is someone pretending to be my Qishan Palace." Gu Yue said softly.
Lu Ruoxin nodded, glanced at Ao Tian and others, turned and left.
Ao Tian also glanced at Lu Ruoxin and then at Ao Jun: "I'll deal with you when I get back."
After a group of people left, Gu Ri walked up to Gu Yue and raised his eyebrows: "Senior brother, could it be that the rumors among the disciples are true?"
Gu Yue sighed, not knowing how to answer.
He didn't believe it, but as the helmsman of the Qishan Palace, he knew clearly that the rumors of the Patriarch's appearance were not just once or twice.
Almost every three years, a disciple will discover his presence. Although he has never seen it, he has heard it often, and sometimes he has to doubt it.
Now, it appeared that both the Ao and Lu families came for "him" at the same time, which had to make him even more suspicious that the matter might not be as simple as the rumors.
"Brother, in fact, there is a problem with the records of the Qishan Palace. Our sect has always added posthumous titles to the heads of each generation after their death, and they are buried in the Qishan Mausoleum at the same time. However, the founder of our sect has written in the log inscription
But he didn't mention it at all. Could it be that the Patriarch didn't die at all? Instead, he has been living in this world?" Gu Ri continued to ask.
"But if the Patriarch is not dead, why would he live in seclusion?" Gu Yue shook her head.
"Perhaps the Patriarch is afraid of being chased by his enemies?" Gu Ri said.
"Junior brother, do you know how the Qishan Palace came to be?" Gu Yue said with a bitter smile.
Seeing Gu Ri puzzled, Gu Yue smiled and said, after the world of Bafang opened, there were originally five gods. One of them, named Evil, was originally the strongest among the five gods. However, it is said that Evil himself was the strongest among them.
His name is like a person, so he was despised for everything he did. In the end, he fell into the devil's path and became the founder of the demon clan in the world of Bafang.
Among the next four, the Patriarch of the Qishan Palace has the highest cultivation level. Under the leadership of the Patriarch, the three of them finally sealed the evil after thousands of years of hard work. Since then, the world in all directions has returned to peace.
However, the Patriarch at that time was also seriously injured. For the sake of peace in the Bafang World, the Patriarch of the Qishan Palace decided to let the remaining three people take charge of the Bafang World, while he retired in Qishan and founded the Qishan Palace.
The three true gods also felt the kindness of the ancestor, so they established a rule that when the true gods alternate, it must be a day of worship. Only after the Qishan Palace recognizes it, can the names of the three true gods be justified.
Right and wrong have passed, and time has flown by, but this tradition has been preserved.
"Judging from the situation back then, the Patriarch is the strongest among the four, so why should he be afraid of others seeking revenge?" Gu Yue said with a bitter smile.
And somewhere at this time...
Han Sanqian's eyes were focused, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat. Qin Shuang stood aside, wiping Han Sanqian's sweat from time to time.
"brush!"
At this moment, an extremely difficult expression appeared on Han Sanqian's face. He gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand with difficulty.
At this time, Han Sanqian was holding the jade sword in his left hand and the Demon-Suppressing Divine Sword in his right hand. He was trying to bring the tips of the two swords together as if using chopsticks.
At this time, where the two swords were close together, a very small ant was being clamped by Han Sanqian's swords.
"Ah!" There was a scream of annoyance and frustration. When Han Sanqian just lifted the two swords into the air, he suddenly went crazy.
In the distance, the old man was sitting under the eaves. He smiled and drank tea comfortably.
"Ah!" Han Sanqian shouted depressedly. The muscles in his hands were completely tired at this time, and they were shaking involuntarily due to spasms.
In contrast, what annoyed Han Sanqian even more was that this method of catching ants with a big sword was simply a kind of maddening torture.
This thing is simply an existence that makes people's mentality completely explode. You have to ensure that the ant caught in it does not die, and then you have to clamp it obediently into the bowl far behind you.
This kind of operation almost caused Han Sanqian to collapse.
"Things pinched to death don't count..." At this moment, the old man said something that made Han Sanqian collapse even more.
