Yi Yun originally thought that when he attacked the Seven-Star Dao Palace this time, his biggest enemy would be the Palace Master. In the past, no matter whether he was annihilating the Qingchi Sword Sect or traveling to the Sunburial Sand Sea, only the deputy palace master showed up.
The palace owner is a mystery.
Yi Yun didn't know the palace master's cultivation level. He was just confident that even if he was not a match for the master of the Seven Star Dao Palace for the time being, he would be sure to inflict heavy damage on the Seven Star Dao Palace and escape unscathed.
But now, the sudden appearance of this old man and the words he spoke made Yi Yun extremely surprised.
The old man sighed and said: "Sigh... the survival of the Seven Star Dao Palace... speaking of this, I really should do something."
Suddenly, the old man's figure disappeared on the spot, and Yi Yun suddenly became wary.
call out!
The old man's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yi Yun, and with a palm shot, like a mountain crashing down, the majestic and terrifying vitality completely enveloped Yi Yun's figure.
So strong!
The broken sword in Yi Yun's hand also made a buzzing sound, and the sword light suddenly pierced the palm of his hand!
At this moment, the duel between the two even caused the surrounding sea of clouds to disperse with a blast!
Bang bang bang!
The old man and Yi Yun took a few steps back at the same time!
This old man is very strong.
He blocked his own sword with just his hands.
"Come again!"
Yi Yun's eyes were filled with fighting intent, and he slashed out with the three-foot sword of time and sword of time!
The Sword of Time, which combines the laws of time and space and the laws of pure Yang, is like flowing water, like fire, and it seems to come from ancient times and attack the old man.
The old man's eyes were as calm as water, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade was as heavy as a mountain, and he slashed hard towards the sword light.
boom!
The surrounding ground was suddenly covered with countless spider web-like cracks.
Yi Yun felt that his wrists were in great pain, and the skin on his body was stung by the knife-like aftermath of the energy.
The old man wasn't taking it easy either. Yi Yun's sword was extremely sharp and he became more brave as he fought. Each sword was stronger than the other.
The light of swords and daggers intertwined into one, and the terrifying sound made even the fairy mountain under my feet tremble continuously.
"Yi Yun is fighting with someone!" At this time, Jian Wufeng and others arrived. From a distance, they saw the energy constantly colliding with each other, and the momentum was astonishing.
I am afraid that only the Palace Master of the Seven Star Dao Palace could fight like this with Yi Yun.
The palace master's whereabouts are mysterious, and Jian Wufeng and the others have never seen him.
"What a terrifying young man. I can't believe that you are actually a junior." As the old man spoke, he suddenly stepped back a hundred feet and put the long knife directly back into the space ring.
Yi Yun was stunned for a moment. What was this old man doing? Didn't he stop fighting?
The two of them fought hard, but there was no real winner yet.
But if he really wanted to fight, Yi Yun felt that he would not be as good as this old man. After all, his cultivation was not enough.
Although his rules are outstanding, if he cannot win by surprise, he will still fall into a disadvantage. At that time, he can only retreat.
The old man looked Yi Yun over and said, "No wonder you can stir up such a big stir, make Liu Ruyi so fearful of you, and gain the opportunity to be buried in the Sun Sand Sea."
"You asked me if I don't care about the Seven Star Dao Palace... I really don't care much. I just heard that there was a junior like you and couldn't believe it, so I wanted to fight you. Now I have fought..."
"Huh?" Yi Yun was very surprised. The palace master spoke too casually. For those who didn't know, he thought he saw a junior from his sect and wanted to give some advice.
Is there such a leader who doesn’t care about the survival of his own sect?
"You don't need to be surprised." The old man saw Yi Yun's thoughts, "When I was young, I was considered a genius and pursued the pinnacle of martial arts. At a young age, I became the next heir to the palace master of the Seven Star Dao Palace. The future is bright.”
"Seven Star Dao Palace has never been a righteous sect. Since the establishment of Seven Star Dao Palace, this sect has been full of blood. I don't want to be the master of Seven Star Dao Palace, nor am I satisfied with the small place of Zhongzhou Tianfu. I even Not satisfied with the Yang Shen Ditian, I walked out of Zhongzhou Tianfu at the age of a hundred, went out to experience for thousands of years, and finally entered Guixu, where I also gained a firm foothold in Guixu where there are many masters. However..."
The old man sighed when he said this: "When I was at my most energetic, I accompanied hundreds of masters into a secret place in Guixu, looking for opportunities to go further. But that time, we encountered a terrible danger, and several of our colleagues Almost all of the hundreds of masters lost their lives. Although I returned, my palace was shattered and my cultivation was completely ruined..."
As the old man spoke, he slowly shook his head. Yi Yun was stunned. His cultivation was completely ruined. What kind of blow would this be to a warrior?
"Since then, I have never been able to find the Dao again. How many years have passed and my strength has returned to what it is now. I returned to the Seven Star Dao Palace and became the palace master..."
"There is a destiny in the dark. The Seven Star Dao Palace has its destiny. I am tired of the worldly affairs and gradually retreat to the back mountain. The four deputy palace masters compete with each other for the right to preside over the Seven Star Dao Palace together. This is the trip to Sunburial Sand Sea. , I also roughly expected the result. Even if it is not you, and the real Yang Jing is born, after the four of them get it, there will still be a life-and-death fight between the dead."
"And the person who wins probably wants to refine the Yang Essence, and after his strength improves by leaps and bounds, he will come back and kill me, and become the master of the Seven Star Dao Palace..."
The old man spoke slowly, and Yi Yun was shocked. The old man saw so clearly, but he didn't do anything or stop him at all?
"Right and wrong, success or failure, nothing lasts forever. Nothing in this world lasts forever, especially the Seven Star Dao Palace. I have seen the grandeur of the past, and I don't care about today's battles. It's just like Qingyang Jun's hand back then. The Daqian Divine Kingdom was founded, but now there are only the remaining traces of the Qingchi Sword Sect and the insignificant aura in your sword. The Divine Kingdom was very prosperous for a while, but where is it now?"
Yi Yun was stunned. This old man actually knew so many past events. He knew about Lord Qingyang.
The Qingchi Sword Sect is considered a hidden sect in Tianfu, Zhongzhou. Not many people know about their relationship with Lord Qingyang.
"Senior said that Daqian Divine Kingdom is gone. I want to ask senior, does senior know about Bai Yueyin? Bai Yueyin was once the wife of Lord Qingyang. She harmed Lord Qingyang and finally took charge of Daqian Divine Kingdom." Yi Yun's tone of question was much more respectful.
Bai Yueyin's talent was extremely terrifying, and she was once the true love of Lord Qingyang. Together, they were in charge of the Kingdom of God and were known as the Holy Emperor and the Holy Queen.
But later, Bai Yueyin betrayed Lord Qingyang.
On the eve of the battle between Qingyang Jun and the demon king Cha Hongxue, she harmed Qingyang Jun and took away a rusty sword tip that Qingyang Jun brought back from Guixu, causing Qingyang Jun to be defeated by Cha Hongxue. Xue Zhizhi lost his position as the Divine Lord, fell from the altar, and then even lived in the Tianyuan world.
Later, Qingyang Jun met the ancient empress in the Tianyuan world, slowly regained his strength, built the empress' secret realm, and kept the God Advent Tower. It was acquired by Yi Yun, but that's all a story later.
In other words, Bai Yueyin holds the sword tip in his hand, and the sword tip...
Yi Yun tightened his grip on the Pure Yang Broken Sword in his hand. He knew that the tip of the sword belonged to the other half of the Pure Yang Broken Sword.
However, endless years have passed, and with Bai Yueyin's terrifying martial arts talent, his current strength is probably unpredictable.
Yi Yun did not expect to get the sword tip from her right away. He was just curious. Why could Bai Yueyin betray Lord Qingyang, yet tolerate the Qingchi Sword Sect to continue to exist in Zhongzhou Tianfu?
"Bai Yueyin?" The old man shook his head, "I don't know this person, but the successor of the Daqian Kingdom later left Zhongzhou Tianfu and went to Guixu with all the power of the Daqian Kingdom."
Heading to Guixu?
Yi Yun frowned. Why did Bai Yueyin betray Lord Qingyang? Even Lord Qingyang himself didn't know. But why did she give up on the vast territory of the Divine Kingdom...
Bai Yueyin is full of mysteries. But since she has left Zhongzhou Tianfu, the existence of the Qingchi Sword Sect can be explained.
"Senior has been to Guixu before. Do you know where the Daqian Divine Kingdom is now in Guixu?" Yi Yun wanted to know where the half of the sword tip was taken by her. Moreover, he accepted the inheritance of Lord Qingyang. Qingyang Jun was betrayed by her, lost everything, and narrowly escaped death. One day, he should seek justice for Qingyang Jun.
The old man suddenly laughed and said: "My sect has been destroyed, and you still ask me so many questions. This is really too much. Now that everything is over and you and I have fought, you can leave. Now there are only I can enjoy the peace and quiet by myself."
After finishing speaking, the old man didn't stop for a moment, turned around and walked into the palace.
Boom!
The palace door was closed, and Yi Yun stood in the square, looking at the closed door.
This old man was like an ancient well. After his calmness, he had a glorious past. Yi Yun shook his head. If the old man didn't want to answer questions, forcing him to ask them would not yield any results.
"The Heaven of All Things is a holy place for trading, maybe you can get some news there." Yi Yun thought to himself.
He took one last look at the Immortal Mountain. If the old man was indifferent to everything, then from today onwards, Zhongzhou Tianfu and the Seven Star Dao Palace would probably decline...