Ancient Martial God

"Senior, do you know me?"

Xiao Yun frowned and looked at the white-haired old man. He didn't have any information about the white-haired old man in his memory, and he had never seen him before.

"I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."

The white-haired old man said coldly: "It's you. If it weren't for you, how could our First Clan be in such a situation? It's because you are too ambitious and want to become the leader of the wilderness. Do you think you are that person? An adult?"

"You killed yourself and all of us!"

As he spoke, the white-haired old man rushed towards Xiao Yun. Although he had become a soul cultivator, his cultivation was very weak.

Xiao Yun did not dodge, but released some soul power to resist the white-haired old man, lest he rush into his sea of ​​consciousness and be shattered by it.

"No...you are not him, you are not him..."

The white-haired old man suddenly showed a look of horror and looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief, "How is it possible? You have his aura on you, why are you not him?"

Xiao Yun discovered that the white-haired old man was not normal, he had gone crazy.

It was useless to reason with a lunatic, so Xiao Yun did not correct the white-haired old man's words, but tried to guide him.

Even though a madman is crazy, he still has memories.

Maybe the white-haired old man can figure out some things, such as the cracks in the origin of the First Clan.

"Senior, who is the person you just mentioned?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.

"You want to trick me?"

The white-haired old man suddenly glared at Xiao Yun, "Don't even think about it, I will never tell you even if I'm out of my mind!"

Is it normal again now?

Xiao Yun was speechless.

This white-haired old man is not completely crazy, but sometimes he is crazy and sometimes he is normal.

But that's okay, at least he still has normal days. Since he has normal days, he can understand more things.

Xiao Yun has been in contact with madmen, so he naturally knows how stubborn they are.

If you ask yourself and let him answer, it will be difficult for a half-mad and half-sane person to get more from his mouth.

"I don't know who you are, but you may recognize me as another person, and I don't know who that other person is. Anyway, I only know that you are a senior of the First Clan. Since you are a senior of the First Clan , then you should recognize the Sword Master, right?" Xiao Yun looked at the white-haired old man and asked.

"Is he still alive?" the white-haired old man asked in surprise.

"Of course he is still alive, but now he is no longer in Chucheng and was captured." Xiao Yun said.

"Being captured? He is the God of the Nine Transformations. Who else can capture him?" The white-haired old man was even more surprised.

Nine Transformations World God...

Xiao Yun was shocked.

Although he knew that the Sword Dao Sage's strength must have been high before, he never expected that he had the strength of a nine-transformation world god.

"He was captured by the rebel tribe." Xiao Yun said truthfully.

"The rebel tribe has appeared again? It must be Wuwo's ​​doing. I told you at the beginning that this boy cannot be trusted. But the seven first-generation palace masters were reluctant to part with him, saying that Wuwo is extremely talented and will surpass them in the soul path."

The white-haired old man said with a cold face: "They decided to accept him as their disciple, but what happened? This guy is extremely ambitious. What he wants is not just the inheritance of the seven first-generation palace masters, he wants the soul power of the entire wilderness. He will become the lord of the wilderness."

"Fortunately, it was discovered in time and he was not allowed to obtain the inheritance of the seven first-generation palace masters, otherwise he would have succeeded."

"This guy didn't give up, opened up the reverse world, went to find the reverse tribe, and tried to use the power of the reverse tribe to trigger a big melee. He was so lucky."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, he still wouldn't give up."

Xiao Yun didn't speak, just listened quietly. Although he was calm on the surface, he was surprised deep down.

Unexpectedly, what happened to the rebel clan was caused by Wu-Self.

So the arrest of the Supreme Saint of Swordsmanship could be due to Wu-Se's planning?

If Xiao Yun hadn't met the white-haired old man in Yunzhou City, Xiao Yun would not have known that such a thing had happened before.

"Did you just say that the Supreme Sage of Sword Dao was captured? Are you mistaken? The Supreme Sage of Sword Dao is the Nine Transformations Realm God. No matter how strong the rebel clan is, there is no way for the Nine Transformations World God to come from the Reverse Realm."

The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yun suspiciously, as if I'm crazy, but I'm not stupid, don't lie to me.

"The Supreme Saint of Sword Dao does not have the strength of the Nine Transformations World God. He has not even reached the level of a World God." Xiao Yun shook his head and said.

"You're farting!"

If Xiao Yun's soul power hadn't blocked the white-haired old man, he might have rushed over and beaten Xiao Yun.

"There are cracks in the origins of the Supreme Saints of Sword Dao. I don't know what happened. Their previous memories have disappeared." Xiao Yun said.

Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yun in shock.

Then he stopped talking and just looked at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun touched his face.

There seems to be nothing on his face. Why is the white-haired old man staring at him so directly?

Xiao Yun felt very strange.

"You shouldn't be him. If you were him, you wouldn't tell me this." The white-haired old man sighed.

This sentence made Xiao Yun feel confused.

The white-haired old man mentioned him again and again. Who is this person?

Xiao Yun didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that if he irritated the white-haired old man, he would go crazy again.

"The origin of our Chu clan was split, and it was also caused by his selfishness." The white-haired old man glanced at Xiao Yun and said, "His name is Tiansheng."

Tiansheng...

Xiao Yun was shocked.

It was Tiansheng again.

"Of course, he was not originally called Tiansheng. We don't know what his specific name is, because he also erased part of our memory. Maybe I was lucky and my memory was not erased too much. And I entered Yunzhou City in my early years to find a solution, so he couldn't erase all my memories." The white-haired old man said with a gloomy face.

"You mean, Tiansheng erased the memories of all the Chu clan?" Xiao Yun couldn't help asking, this news was too shocking.

Xiao Yun thought of various reasons.

But he didn't expect that it was Tiansheng who did it.

And Tiansheng erased the memories of all the Chu clan, why did he do this?

Xiao Yun looked at the white-haired old man.

"I don't know why he did this."

The white-haired old man said: "I lost a very important part of my memory, which may be related to what he did, but I can't remember it."

It was broken again...

Xiao Yun was full of helplessness.

After much difficulty, I met the white-haired old man and finally figured out who was responsible for erasing the memories of the Chu Clan, but it was interrupted in the middle.

"What about the shattering of the Chu Clan's origin? Was it also done by Tiansheng?" Xiao Yun asked.

"Yes, it was him who did it." The white-haired old man nodded.

"Then why did he do this?" Xiao Yun asked, suppressing his shock.

"I don't know either." The white-haired old man continued to shake his head.