Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

"Master Liang, the source of life liquid is very important to Gu Jian Sect, but Tianwu Academy cannot obtain it!" Gu Jianhong said coldly.

Hearing this, Liang Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Jianhong, and whispered: "Brother Gu, don't worry, neither the life source liquid nor the white-haired woman can leave Senluo Palace unharmed!"

After hearing Liang Yuan's words, Gu Jianhong immediately understood his intention and immediately revealed a sinister sneer.

The two seemed to have planned some plan, and for a moment they looked at each other and sneered, which was quite charming.

When the monks from Wei Xing Sect, Bai Hua Sect and others saw that the source of life liquid had come round and round and landed in the hands of Tianwu Academy, their expressions suddenly changed and they came to compliment and congratulate him.

Although Zuo Yuqiu didn't have a good impression of these people, he still responded in a superficial manner without breaking his skin.

Xuan Jingchen, on the other hand, ignored these people.

"Everyone, the treasure appraisal has ended. Later, our Senluo Palace will host a banquet in the outer hall to entertain all fellow Taoists."

As soon as Lin Qingshan finished speaking, a hoarse and muddy voice suddenly entered his mind through his spiritual consciousness.

"Bring the white-haired girl from Tianwu Academy to the inner hall to meet me..."

"Lord Palace Master!"

Lin Qingshan looked solemn after receiving Duan Xinghe's spiritual message.

He said hello to everyone around and left in a hurry, preparing to take Xuan Jingchen to meet the palace master.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan, please stay. The master of the palace wants to meet you in person."

Lin Qingshan came to Xuan Jingchen and motioned for her to follow him.

"Senior Duan wants to see Elder Xuan?!"

After hearing Lin Qingshan's words, everyone present was shocked.

Zuo Yuqiu also felt a little incredible. In the past, he had never seen Duan Xinghe when he followed Lord Alchemy to attend the treasure appraisal conference.

But now the master of Duan Xinghe Palace is willing to meet Xuan Jingchen.

Although Xuan Jingchen was confused, he still nodded.

It just so happened that she also wanted to ask the master of the Senluo Palace about the Juechen Flying Blade.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, can I go with you to meet with Master Duan?" Zuo Yuqiu asked, feeling worried.

Lin Qingshan hesitated after hearing this and wanted to refuse, but Duan Xinghe quickly sent a message: "It doesn't hurt to bring Zuo Yuqiu over."

"can."

"What about me? I also want to see Palace Master Duan."

Seeing that Lin Qingshan agreed, Lan Sihe couldn't sit still anymore and frantically raised his hand to express that he wanted to go to the inner hall together.

But before he could stand up, Xuan Jingchen pressed his head with his hands and pushed him back.

"Where are you going? Just stay here." Xuan Jingchen said angrily.

Lan Sihe was immediately discouraged and could only sit down obediently.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan, fellow Daoist Zuo, please follow me."

Soon, under the escort of Lin Qingshan, the three people rushed to the inner hall.

In the inner hall, Xuan Jingchenhe and Lin Qingshan saw not the majestic and domineering Duan Xinghe they had imagined, but a decadent old man with disabled limbs, sitting on a wooden wheelchair, and his body was as thin as skin and bones.

From the eyes of this old man, Xuan Jingchen and Zuo Yuqiu could not see the spirit of normal people, and all their hair was completely gone.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is... Palace Master Duan?"

It was hard for Zuo Yuqiu to imagine that this decadent old man could be an arrogant and powerful person who once became famous in Yuanzhou together with Dan Chenzi.

"As the two fellow Taoists can see, this is what the Lord of the Palace looks like now."

Lin Qingshan sighed and said softly.

After officially confirming that the old man in front of them was Duan Xinghe, Xuan Jingchen and Zuo Yuqiu couldn't help but look surprised and couldn't believe it.

They never imagined that the dignified master of Senluo Palace would look like this!

It is not at all like Lin Qingshan said in the outer hall that he was in seclusion to attack the second calamity of immortality.

"Please take a seat, everyone."

Duan Xinghe said calmly, with a hint of helplessness in his words, as if he had long been accustomed to his current situation.

After hearing this, Xuan Jingchen and Zuo Yuqiu both walked to the empty table in front of Duan Xinghe and sat down.

"Senior Duan, your body is..."

As soon as he sat down, Zuo Yuqiu couldn't help but asked. He always thought this was too strange.

A powerful man who transformed into an immortal turned into the useless person he is now?

Xuan Jingchen also frowned, stared at Duan Xinghe in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"If I'm not wrong, the injuries on Palace Master Duan's body should be caused by the Lord of the Rings, right?"

Hearing Xuan Jingchen's words, Duan Xinghe took a deep breath, and a complex color flashed deep in his eyes.

"That's right, I owe everything to myself to the damn Lord of the Rings!"

Duan Xinghe said bitterly, staring into the void as if he was recalling some painful past events.

"The Lord of the Rings?!"

Hearing Xuan Jingchen mention the Lord of the Rings, Zuo Yuqiu speculated: "Senior Duan, the Lord of the Rings has not appeared in Yuanzhou for nearly two hundred years. Could it be that you were injured by the Lord of the Rings in Cangzhou?"

Lin Qingshan explained for Duan Xinghe: "Fellow Daoist Zuo is right. Although Cangzhou is the largest continent in Yuanyin Continent, it is also the primary target for invasion by the Lord of the Rings."

"Especially thirty years ago, the Lord of the Rings sent ten ring master-level commanders to declare war on Cangzhou. At that time, the palace master was unfortunately attacked and killed by one of the ring master-level commanders, resulting in serious injuries and critical injuries. If not the Sword Emperor at that time, where would he be? Senior Qing took action in time, and I'm afraid the palace master was able to be rescued."

"I see."

After listening to Lin Qingshan's story, Zuo Yuqiu suddenly realized.

However, Xuan Jingchen noticed something and asked in surprise.

"Where is the Sword Emperor?"

The demon-sealing bamboo slip in her storage bag was created by He Fangqing, but it was rumored in Yuanzhou that this He Fangqing was only in the Yuanhun realm, and his title was only Sword Master.

After hearing what Xuan Jingchen said, Zuo Yuqiu also reacted and looked at Duan Xinghe with the same surprise.

Duan Xinghe explained unhurriedly: "Senior Sword Emperor was originally a well-known Emperor Spirit Realm monk in Cangzhou. Forty-three years ago, he went to Mingluo Continent alone to fight against several ring masters of the Lord of the Rings. But it's a pity that even someone as strong as the Sword Emperor can only retreat in defeat when he encounters the fourth ring master of the Lord of the Rings."

"Furthermore, Senior Sword Emperor was also seriously injured at that time, and his realm dropped to the Yuanhun realm. He could only stay in Yuan Continent for the time being. The Lord of this palace had rescued Senior Sword Emperor at that time, so he was granted permission to go to Cangzhou. Chance."

Duan Xinghe's words surprised the two of them again.

Unexpectedly, Sword Master He Fangqing was actually an Emperor Spirit Realm monk! What's more important is that even he is no match for the fourth ring master of the Lord of the Rings.

How terrifying is the overall power of the Lord of the Rings? !

Xuan Jingchen didn't care about the affairs of the Lord of the Rings and the Sword Emperor. She came to see Duan Xinghe and just wanted to know the whereabouts of the other Juechen flying blades, so she asked straight to the point.

"Palace Master Duan, let's not talk about the Sword Emperor for now. Let me ask you, how did you get this Juechen Flying Blade?"

"Juechen Flying Blade?"

Duan Xinghe hesitated for a moment, then realized that what Xuan Jingchen was talking about was the broken knife, and a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.