Chu Tian took his precious disciple and followed Balao to the altar of the soul in the deepest part of the mysterious realm.
Balao was wearing an inconspicuous gray robe, his hair was shawl, and he stood on the altar with his hands behind his back. He turned his head and scanned the dark void full of cracks, and a hint of memory appeared on his young and handsome face.
"This mysterious realm was created when the Shenlian Sect was at its peak, and we, the four Qinglan heroes, worked together to create it!"
"Three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I am the only one left among the four heroes of Qinglan!"
After scanning the surrounding area, Balao let out a long sigh.
Upon hearing this, Chu Tian hurriedly flicked his sleeves and robe, and Lan Meier's body instantly appeared on the altar.
Ba Lao lowered his head and stared at Lan Meier's blood-stained corpse, his eyes turned slightly red, and his throat surged a few times.
"Master, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please show your condolences and obey me!"
When Chu Tian saw this, he sighed and said respectfully.
Somehow!
After knowing that Balao was the number one saint in Central Continent three thousand years ago, and seeing Balao's terrifying strength with his own eyes, when he talks to Balao now, there is actually a trace of fear deep in his heart, no longer as before.
That feeling of ease.
"Boy, you..."
After feeling the fear and tension in Chu Tian's heart, Balao immediately turned his head and wanted to say something, but he shook his head and stopped.
he knows!
For a while, Chu Tian still couldn't fully adapt to the huge change in his identity. This will take some time!
"Master, have you really understood a hint of the legendary emperor's way?"
After a few breaths of silence, Chu Tian summoned up the courage and asked cautiously.
As a false saint, he has known for a long time that above the laws of the Holy Way, there is the legendary Imperial Way, also called the Ultimate Holy Principle!
According to ancient records, if you can understand the complete imperial way, you can hope to survive the imperial tribulation and become an emperor!
"Yes, I have indeed understood a hint of the emperor's way. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"
Balao nodded.
When Chu Tian heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Throughout Central Continent, there are countless powerful Saint Kings who have spent countless time and hard work trying to understand a glimmer of the emperor's way, but they can't.
As a result, Ba Lao lost his body and his weak and remnant soul was trapped in a broken sword. For three thousand years, he unexpectedly understood a trace of the emperor's way!
After a breath, Chu Tiangang wanted to ask if Ba Lao could really defeat Meng Yunxiao, the master of the Eclipse Sword Palace, but he was interrupted by Ba Lao raising his hand.
"Boy, I know what you want to ask... If it's really a face-to-face fight, with my current Holy Master cultivation, the probability of victory and defeat is about half!"
Balao said calmly.
Hearing this, Chu Tian nodded secretly.
Balao's words solved the doubts in his mind.
Although there is only one word difference between the Holy King and the Holy Lord, they are two completely different levels.
Even if a Holy Lord understands a little bit of the Imperial Dao, it is still not easy to defeat the powerful Holy King.
"Master, what happened back then? Why did Jin Yang Zhenren die? Why did you, the old man, have his body destroyed and live among the broken knives?"
Chu Tian's curiosity was overflowing at this time, and he took the opportunity to continue asking.
There was a trace of solemnity on Lao Ba's face, he shook his head and replied calmly: "Boy, what happened back then was too important. Your cultivation is too weak now, so it's better not to know!"
"All right!"
After hearing this, Chu Tian nodded helplessly.
After witnessing the unprecedented shocking battle on this full moon night, he felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart, eager to enhance his own strength and become a saint as soon as possible!
When Chu Tian and Ba Lao were talking, the little girl Sun Cangyao tightly grasped Chu Tian's clothes with one hand, and her little face was full of nervousness that could not be concealed.
Obviously, she was scared to death of Ba Lao, the master who suddenly appeared!
"Okay, Chu Tian, take some time to bring out all the disciples of the three sects in the secret realm!"
"Cang Yao stays. After I bury Junior Sister Lan, I will use the 3,000-year-old elixir that Junior Sister Lan gave me to cleanse her hair and cut her marrow, and reshape her body!"
Ba Lao waved his hand and said calmly.
When Chu Tian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and quickly winked at Sun Cangyao beside him.
Sun Cangyao's spiritual talent is very powerful, but his physical talent is relatively average.
Now, Ba Lao personally uses the three-thousand-year-old elixir to improve his physical constitution, which can just make up for his own shortcomings!
This astonishing treatment is probably only available to a handful of core disciples from the Holy Land Family!
It can be seen that Mr. Ba really values and likes Sun Cangyao's disciple from the bottom of his heart!
"Thank you, Master!"
After a breath, forced by Chu Tian's eyes, Sun Cangyao bowed deeply to Ba Lao with a sad face.
Soon, under Sun Cangyao's reluctant gaze, Chu Tian dodged and turned into a stream of colorful light, disappearing into the night in an instant.
It took him more than half an hour to wake up many disciples of the three sects who were in coma scattered throughout the secret realm, and then brought them all out of the secret realm.
At dawn, in an open space in the Qinglan Mountains.
Many disciples of the three sects gathered together, looking at Chu Tian standing in the front with shock and fear!
Especially the disciples who had some problems with Chu Tian in the previous contest between the two sects were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they were so distraught that they could hardly stand still.
As for Morey, an old acquaintance, he had a confused expression on his face.
He never thought about it!
The person who was my brother-in-law and brother-in-law yesterday turned into my master in the blink of an eye!
To him, all this was like a dream... No, it was even more incredible than a dream!
"From tonight onwards, there will no longer be three sects in the Qinglan Mountains!"
"From now on, there will only be Shenlian Sect, so you should stop fighting against each other, it is meaningless!"
Chu Tian gave a solemn warning, smiled and nodded at Morey in the crowd, and then jumped into the sky and flew away.
Whoosh!
After Chu Tian left, everyone at the scene immediately turned their heads and looked at Morey, their eyes full of envy.
"well……"
High in the sky, Chu Tian flew towards the residence specially arranged for him, letting out a helpless sigh.
A day ago, he and Morey were brothers and joked casually, but now, a day later, it was impossible.
He is a false saint, and the other person is just a warrior in the Shengxuan realm. There is an unimaginable huge gap between them!
This gap was so big that it even exceeded the gap between him and Balao!
Not long after, Chutian returned to the residence specially arranged for him.
He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, quickly entered a meditative state, and began to recall and sort out what he had gained from watching the battle that night.
As dawn slowly came, the entire Central Continent was shaken violently because of the bloody battle that took place in the Qinglan Mountains on a full-moon night!