Ji Tianxing's words made the green light tree tremble.
Obviously, these words were like sharp knives, piercing deeply into the soul of the ancestor of Sanjue, causing his thoughts to surge like huge waves.
He was silent for a long time before his mood gradually calmed down.
"Whoosh!"
Green light shot out from the green light treasure tree and quickly condensed into a figure, flying in front of Ji Tianxing.
This figure condensed by green light is an old man wearing a green robe, exactly like the ancestor of Sanjue.
Although he is tall and tall, his aura is very gentle and restrained, like an old butler.
He bowed respectfully and said to Ji Tianxing: "Master, thank you for being honest with me and letting me give up those unrealistic fantasies.
Master, please rest assured that this old slave understands what you mean and will never have any second thoughts in the future and will be absolutely loyal to you."
Ji Tianxing glanced at him, and seeing the calmness in his eyes filled with despair, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "As long as you understand!
In the past, you were the ancestor of the Sanjue of the Duntian Sect. Although you were powerful and powerful, you were shackled to the Soul Refining Realm and could never reach the Yuanshen Realm.
Now you merge with the Green Light Treasure Tree and become my slave. For you, this is not only an accident, but also an opportunity and good fortune."
The ancestor of Sanjue nodded and said with emotion: "What has happened in the past few months is like a dream to me, so I should regard it as a rebirth.
From now on, the old slave is no longer the ancestor of the Three Ultimates, he is the old servant beside you.
Don’t call me Sanjue Ancestor anymore, just call me Asan.”
"Ah San?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a strange look.
The ancestor of Sanjue nodded calmly and explained: "The old slave was an orphan since he was a child, with no name or surname. He was adopted by his mentor and brought into the Escape Sky Sect to practice.
After the old slave became famous, he named himself the Three Jue Swordsman, and after a thousand years he became the Patriarch of the Three Jue."
Ji Tianxing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say more, "Okay, from now on I will call you Asan, and you can recuperate here.
I will naturally call you out when I need you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Congratulations, Master!"
The ancestor of Sanjue stood above the valley, bowed respectfully and watched him leave.
…
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
That evening, Ji Tianxing entered the depths of the Zhuque Mountains and arrived at the foot of Wuri Peak.
Looking down from the sky, you can see that there are steep and towering mountains all around, rolling and endless.
Several huge and majestic mountains, like giant black-brown dragons, lie quietly on the ground, bathing in the brilliance of the setting sun.
Among the mountains, one thousand-foot-high peak stands one after another, exuding an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
Ji Tianxing didn't know how long this mountain range had existed.
But judging from the degree of weathering of the rocks in the mountains, it has taken at least tens of thousands of years.
The strange thing is that the temperature in the Zhuque Mountains is very high, and the closer you get to the depths of the mountains, the hotter the air becomes.
Especially near Sunless Peak, the air fluctuates invisibly and exudes terrifying high temperatures.
Warriors under the Tianyuan realm cannot stay in this area at all. If they stay for a while longer, they will be roasted into charcoal.
The mountains in all directions are, of course, barren of grass and not a drop of water.
All the mountains and the earth were burnt black.
There is even dark red magma flowing in some low-lying valleys.
On many mountain peaks, billowing black smoke was still rising, and the flickering light of fire could be vaguely seen.
Before Ji Tianxing arrived, the emperor briefly introduced that there was a huge volcano hidden in the center of the Zhuque Mountains.
Under Wuri Peak, there is a vast ocean of magma deep underground.
Although Ji Tianxing doesn't know why this mountain range is called the Zhuque Mountain Range.
But he knows that this is a world of flames, and the surrounding eight hundred miles of peaks are called Flame Mountains!
Among the many peaks, there is one peak that is the most majestic and tall.
That was the Sunless Peak in front of him. It was two thousand feet high, covered an area of four hundred miles, and towered over the sky and the earth.
There are no buildings at the foot of the mountain, and there is no square like ordinary sects.
It is surrounded by deep valleys and mountain streams, with only a mountain gate halfway up the mountain.
The mountain gate is not big, only ten feet high and more than three feet wide. It looks slightly small and very low-key.
But on the stone tablet next to the mountain gate, there are three large dark gold characters of "Shenyin Sect" engraved with the characters of dragon and snake, which is majestic.
Behind the mountain gate, there is a five-step wide black stone staircase that twists and turns to the top of the mountain.
There is a flat land with a radius of dozens of miles on the top of the mountain, and there are more than a dozen palaces and houses, all of which are very simple in style.
Seen from a distance, those palaces and houses are not dazzling, nor do they have a sacred and noble atmosphere.
In general, Shenyin Sect looks very low-key, simple and vicissitudes of life, just like an ordinary second-rate sect, not like a majestic top sect.
Ji Tianxing looked Wuri Peak up and down, and when he saw the clues, he showed a playful smile.
“The Shenyin Sect has been hidden so deeply and kept such a low profile, which is indeed a wise move.
Even if the powerful men from all races want to look for the Divine Cauldron, they will not take the Shenyin Sect to heart, let alone associate the Divine Cauldron with this ordinary sect."
In his heart, he secretly admired the people of Shenyin Sect for their wisdom and forbearance.
"Whoosh!"
He took the little black dragon into the world of swords, descended from the sky, and landed outside the mountain gate halfway up the mountain.
Then, a green light flashed beside him, and an old man wearing a green robe appeared, who was the ancestor of Sanjue.
The ancestor of Sanjue followed him with a low eyebrow and walked towards the mountain gate of Shenyin Sect.
It was empty outside the mountain gate, and a layer of dust had accumulated on the ground.
When Ji Tian walked to the mountain gate, a sloppy old man wearing a gray robe and carrying a wine gourd walked out of the stone house on the side.
This old man has a stooped body, long and dirty hair, and his gray robe is greasy and tattered.
He was holding a green gourd in his hand, smelled of alcohol, and his nose was red, looking like an old drunkard.
"Hey! Boy, stop!"
The old drunkard was carrying a wine gourd and stopped in front of Ji Tianxing in a flash.
He staggered a little, and walked a few steps unsteadily. He looked Ji Tianxing up and down, and then asked: "What are you doing, kid? Why are you trespassing on Wuri Peak?"
Before Ji Tianxing could speak, the Sanjue Patriarch took two steps forward and shouted with a majestic voice: "How dare you! You sloppy old drunkard, how dare you disrespect my master!
My master is the distinguished Lord of the Tianchen Territory. On the orders of the Emperor of the Human Race, he came to the Shenyin Sect to discuss important matters.
Why don't you get out of the way quickly? How can you afford to delay something important?"
The ancestor of Sanjue had a stern voice, and as he spoke, he released an invisible aura of divine souls from his body, and suppressed the old drunkard.
If a casual person were suppressed by the aura of his spirit, he would immediately be frightened and kneel down to salute.
But the old drunkard just shook his head and immediately woke up, his eyes became deep and bright.
He actually withstood the pressure of the soul of the ancestor of Sanjue without taking even a step back!