The words of the inspector in white stunned everyone.
Xu Wei and the two inspectors were stunned because, as far as they knew, the inspector in white was named Fu Ziming, not Wen Ziming.
Also, what happened to Dark Cloud sword hall?
As we all know, since the change a thousand years ago, the Supreme Sword Sect has abolished Dark Cloud Sword Hall.
But the inspector in white said that he was from Anyun Jiantang.
What does this mean?
Unlike Xu Wei and the two inspectors, the reason why Lin Xiao and Qin Baiyang were stunned was because they were very familiar with the name Wen Ziming!
The former master of Dark Cloud Sword Hall was named Wen Chengwu.
Wen Ziming is the son of Wen Chengwu!
Moreover, the relationship between Annyun Jiantang and Ciyun Jiantang is very good, and Qin Baiyang and Wen Chengwu are even more admired brothers.
According to Qin Baiyang, he had even hugged Wen Ziming with his own hands before!
"What's the matter?"
Qin Baiyang was the first to speak, full of doubts: "I clearly remember that your name is clearly on the death list of the Supreme Sword Sect. Why didn't you die and became the inspector of the Martial Temple?"
"During the great changes in the Supreme Sword Sect, you were just a child, and there was no way you could escape being hunted no matter what!"
Qin Baiyang was a little suspicious.
After all, thousands of years have passed, and if a person suddenly says that he is the son of a good friend, no one will believe it.
"Uncle Gui, you are right, my name is indeed on the death list, but I survived!"
The inspector in white clothes was a little dumbfounded, and said in a solemn voice: "Besides, my father also escaped that disaster..."
While speaking, the inspector in white clothes lifted up his sleeves.
I saw a delicate pattern slowly appearing on his arm.
At first glance, it is just a cloud, but if you look closely, you will see that there is a sharp long sword hidden in the clouds. It seems to be there and not at all, it is empty and solid, giving people a hazy and uncertain feeling.
As soon as he saw this pattern, Qin Baiyang believed the words of the inspector in white.
This pattern is called the Dark Cloud Sword Pattern.
Only people from Dark Cloud Sword Hall are qualified to be branded.
In fact, when Qin Baiyang heard the name of the inspector in white, he identified him as Wen Ziming.
In the world, only Wen Ziming would call him that!
"You just said that Wen Chengwu also escaped that disaster. Does this mean that he is still alive in the world?" Lin Xiao said excitedly.
For Lin Xiao, every piece of news from his former subordinates is extremely valuable.
If they died, Lin Xiao would mourn them.
If they were still alive, Lin Xiao would be ecstatic.
This kind of emotion is almost the same as family affection.
Not to mention, Wen Chengwu, the leader of Dark Cloud Sword Hall, is one of Lin Xiao's most trusted subordinates, just like Qin Baiyang.
"No……"
Upon hearing Wen Chengwu, Wen Ziming's expression turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Father... he is no longer alive!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiao's heart trembled.
The happy smile on his face was frozen there for a moment, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Zi Ming, you clearly said that Wen Chengwu escaped that disaster, but why did you say that Wen Chengwu is no longer alive? Hurry up and explain the whole thing clearly, don't always talk half-heartedly!" Qin Baiyang glared at Wen Ziming with a look.
A bit of a scolding.
Qin Baiyang naturally did not mean to scold Wen Ziming, but he was too impatient.
As a result, he couldn't control his emotions!
Wen Ziming nodded and briefly explained the whole thing.
Thousands of years ago, the Supreme Sword Sect underwent a sudden change.
Wen Chengwu and Wen Ziming, who were supposed to be executed, somehow survived.
From then on, Wen Chengwu and Wen Ziming lived anonymously in the world of heaven with a brand new identity.
During this period, they had been in the old branch of the Ordinary Supreme Sword Sect, asking for news about Lin Xiao everywhere, but in the end, they always gained nothing.
A hundred years ago, the Martial God Temple suddenly emerged.
In order to obtain more information, Wen Ziming entered the Temple of Martial Arts, step by step, and eventually became the inspector.
"After I became the inspector, I originally wanted my father to join the Martial Arts Temple. However, my father was old-fashioned and refused to join at all costs. He always traveled the world as a casual cultivator to search for the whereabouts of His Majesty."
"Until a few years ago, tragedy happened."
"During an investigation, my father was targeted by a demon cultivator. The two sides fought a battle. In the end, my father was seriously injured. He used all his strength to escape from the other side's pursuit."
"It's a pity that the demonic cultivator was very ruthless. Even though my father was able to escape, his flesh and blood and meridians were in a state of collapse."
"Only ten days have passed, and my father finally passed away..."
Several years have passed since this incident.
But when talking about this incident, Wen Ziming remembered it vividly, and his voice became choked with sobs.
His eyes were as red as blood, filled with unwillingness and anger.
One can imagine how huge a blow Wen Chengwu's death had to him!
call--
After taking a deep breath, Wen Ziming continued: "After my father died, the bad luck did not end. The demon cultivator found me and implanted a demon seed in my body, turning me into his demon servant!"
"By chance, Xu Wei found out about this matter. He used this matter to threaten me many times and asked me to help him do some shameful things. Today, the reason why I ambushed Your Majesty is precisely because of this.
It’s for this reason!”
It is an extremely shameful thing to be implanted with a demon seed and become a demon servant without dignity.
If this matter is known to the Martial God God, at least they will be expelled from the sect, and at worst, they will be killed on the spot.
In order to survive, Wen Ziming had no choice but to surrender to Xu Wei.
This matter has always been Wen Ziming's inner demon.
He lamented more than once, why he had such a miserable life, and after becoming a demon servant, he was still coerced by Xu Wei and forced to do some evil things.
But at this moment, Wen Ziming suddenly wanted to thank Xu Wei!
Because, if it weren't for Xu Wei, Wen Ziming would never have participated in the ambush, let alone met Qin Baiyang and Lin Xiao!
"What is the name of that demon cultivator?"
Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed into thin slits, and his voice revealed endless killing intent.
In an instant, the space became stiff.
Whether it was Qin Baiyang, Wen Ziming, or even Xu Wei and others, they could clearly feel that Lin Xiao was completely angry!
The old men were killed.
The son of the old tribe became a demon servant.
No matter which point, it was enough to make Lin Xiao burst into rage!
What's more, Lin Xiao even had the idea of destroying the nine demon cultivators!
Lin Xiao didn't want to let go of all living creatures within the nine tribes, even livestock, and they all wanted to die!
"That man calls himself Bloody Heavenly Ancestor and is the elder of Xuan Mo Palace." Wen Ziming was frightened by Lin Xiao's murderous intention and hurriedly informed him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiao didn't have time to ask more questions.
Qin Baiyang on the side frowned and murmured in a low voice: "He is actually from the Xuan Mo Palace. This is a bit troublesome!" (To be continued)
