Gu Meizhi

Wen Yansheng trembled violently all over, retreated three or four steps in a row, and grabbed Ning Zijin's sleeves beside her suddenly, her voice was almost crying, she cried in a low voice: " Brother Ning! Brother Ning—"

Ling Yu snorted coldly in his nasal cavity, stepped forward, held the blazing Xi He sword in front of him, and shouted: "It turns out that in the Great Desolation Abyss, there are so many turtles who shrink their heads and turn into spirits!

"Young master is standing here majestically, whether he is a human or a ghost, whether he is dead or alive, just show up and see for yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another faint sigh in the darkness in the distant abyss, and a hoarse voice said in a low voice: "Dead bones, you have seen them before. Zombies that are neither dead nor alive , you have also seen it. Now the only ones left are the living ones."

A figure slowly emerged from the dark abyss.

He was an old man, tall and thin, but his wrinkled face was slightly sunken, as if his whole body had shriveled.His complexion was dark and lifeless, and he was not much better than the mummy that everyone had seen just now.

But when he looked up, they knew he was still human.

Those eyes are eagle-like eyes, shining brightly, making people's heart shiver uncontrollably, but the pupils of the eyes are bloodshot, it looks shocking.

Suddenly Ning Ziyan gasped, he took a step forward and stared at the old man in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "You are—"

The old man sneered and said, "The current Kunlun disciples know me well. Very good, what line do you belong to?"

Ning Ziren immediately fell down and bowed down, and said panickedly: "Disciple Tianfu Peak Ning Ziren, pay homage to Elder Qisha...! Disciple Master's name is undisclosed. His old man has always cared about Elder for a hundred years. You——do you still think of him?" Are you in good health?"

Everyone was startled at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other.

The elder Qisha has never appeared in Kunlun Mountain for a hundred years. It is rumored that he was trapped in the Great Desolation Abyss and has long been reduced to a monster. It turned out to be all rumors.

But is the person in front of him—the person in front of him really the elder of the Qisha Yasibing of Kunlun Mountain?

Elder Qisha said indifferently: "Zhen Wuji still remembers me, um, he once shined brilliantly in the public evaluation of Jixia Academy back then, and he has indeed ascended to the position of head of Kunlun, very good. Then you Who is it under?"

What he asked was Ling Yu who was standing in the front.Ling Yu stared, but before he could speak, Elder Qisha sneered and said, "You don't have to say it. Your temper alone is no different from Shen Mo.

"Oh, it's the same in the Tianshu Peak lineage. I have no brains, and even the apprentices I teach are reckless."

His indifferent eyes swept over Jiang Bie and Wen Yansheng, and said one by one: "The tripod is inseparable, and you are a rising star of Tianxiang Peak. Tianliang Peak only accepts women, and you are a little girl under Siyao's sect. As for you— —”

Looking at Bo Jiu, the eyes of the Qisha elder showed even more contempt, and he sneered, "The cultivation base is superficial, and the description is shrinking. Is it possible that it is a waste taught by Si Jing?"

Bo Jiu's face turned pale.When he was in Jixia Academy, he had heard even worse taunts than this, so it was nothing.But ever since he was taught by Mei Qingjian, he had a faint feeling that he might not deserve to be looked down upon by everyone.

At this time, although seeing the senior brother who is in charge of the sect also respecting the old man in front of him, knowing that he is someone he can't afford, he still couldn't help straightening his back, raised his neck, and summoned up his courage:

"I'm not! I—disciple, my disciple was taught the art of formation by elder brother Tianji!"

Following Bo Jiu's direction, the Elder Seven Kills set his eyes on Mei Qingjian, but for a moment he showed a look of surprise, scrutinizing his white hair and white pupils for a while, and then said with a smile: "You little boy The appearance is different from ordinary people, but it is very interesting.

"The people in Tianji Peak all died a hundred years ago, and there are only a few scattered disciples and outside sect cultivators left. Who is your master?"

Mei Qingjian calmly replied: "My junior, Mei Qingjian, is a student of the master of Kunlun Tianji Peak. The junior master is not a member of the Kunlun sect, but a casual cultivator. It is only natural that the elders have never heard of it. The junior master's surname is Gongxi, so it is taboo."

"Gongxiyi, Gongxiyi...it turned out to be him. Back then, he used Ziwei's ability to fight against numbers to stabilize the Great Desolate Abyss, and he also took over as the peak master of the Tianji lineage."

Elder Qisha muttered to himself, but his eyes were still scrutinizing Mei Qingjian carefully, and he smiled for a moment: "Interesting, you kid is really interesting. You are all dressed in white, and you are probably a descendant of the Bai nationality. Has anyone ever scolded you? Are you a monster bastard?"

The old man's words were not concealed, and when one sentence fell, Ling Yu's face turned livid, and even Ning Ziqian frowned.

Mei Qing was stunned for a moment, but smiled and said: "I don't even know if this junior is a bastard or not, so how can outsiders say anything."

Elder Qisha laughed when he heard this.At this time, he was no longer as mocking and stern as before, although he was still skinny and frightening, but he had a pleasant face, which was kind of like an ordinary old man.

But he said in a loud voice: "Okay, okay, okay. You are very suitable for my temperament. If I hadn't left only this exhausted body, I should have taken you out of your loose cultivator's door." Grab it, and be the apprentice of this seat.

"Well, it's strange that you have a special aura around you, which makes me feel very familiar. Since you are from the Bai nationality, it is not surprising. Your parents have devoted their entire lives to Kunlun—"

He said this plainly, but as soon as he finished, it fell on Mei Qingjian's ears like a thunderbolt.Amid the uproar of the crowd, he couldn't help taking two steps back, and said in a trembling voice, "You, what did you say?"

On the contrary, the Elder Qisha was surprised and said: "Oh?... You don't know. The four fierce beasts joined forces to reverse the restriction. As early as more than ten years ago, they had already torn apart the Great Desolate Abyss and trapped me in the abyss. I can't get out——

"I have thought about it carefully over the years. Although there are Ziwei Doushu laying down the formation, ordinary casual cultivators do not have a penetrating cultivation base. In the final analysis, there should be a secret move by the gods to stabilize the seal at all costs. , so that the Great Desolate Abyss lingers until now.

"You are not only a surviving descendant of the Bai nationality, but also a disciple of Tianji Peak, so it must have something to do with you."

Mei Qing could faintly hear the voice of Elder Qisha echoing in her ears, her thoughts rushed in like a turbulent sea, but her mind seemed to be blank.

The long sword in his hand hadn't been put away, but at this moment, it seemed to cater to his state of mind, and the sword screamed suddenly.

Mei Qingjian couldn't help muttering: "...What, what?..."

He remembered what his master said, the Chenghuang monster who sent him to Kunlun vomited blood and died, and the blood was splashing on Elder Tianji's portable sword.Later, in order to solve the chaos in the Great Desolate Abyss, the master also entered the abyss with this sword, stood in the eye of the formation, and activated the Ziwei Seven Star Formation.

Elder Qisha said that someone from the Protoss would spare no effort to strengthen the Great Desolate Abyss, and that his parents spent their entire lives devoting their power to Kunlun, could it be, could it be that they paid Neidan to Chenghuang and passed it on to this sword——

Yes, yes.No wonder after just 16 years, Great Desolate Abyss was in shock again.

Only using the divine blood in a sword as a medium, it is difficult to strengthen the restriction in the abyss after all.No wonder the master wanted to pass this sword to him as a saber, no wonder the master's formation skills were far superior to his, but he was asked to go deep as the formation eye.

It turned out that it wasn't that the Big Dipper was the master and the South Dipper was the assistant, but on the contrary, it was the Nandou who was the master and the Beidou was the assistant. It was he, who carried the blood of the white people, who could truly restore the Great Desolate Abyss.

All of a sudden, it seemed that his parents, who hadn't seen him for more than ten years, finally emerged from the deep dark night with vague outlines.

Mei Qingjian couldn't bear the trembling of his hands, and said in a panic, "Elder... Elder, do you know any old news about the Bai people, please let me know!"

Elder Qisha gave him a sideways look, and said with a smile: "You still want to know? The rest is not a good thing to say."

In desperation, Mei Qingjian leaned over to Qisha and wanted to salute, and said anxiously: "The disciple has not known his parents' background for 20 years. He has been confused, and his life is in vain. Please tell the elders!"

Elder Qisha brushed off his sleeves, and the crowd never saw clearly how he performed the formula. Mei Qingjian only felt an invisible air current support his knees, forcing him to stagger and barely stand still.

Elder Qisha said indifferently: "I am worthy of your worship, but I don't bother you to worship me because of these trivial matters. Anyway, old things can only be told to you little children. You know, Bai The origin of the nation?"

Mei Qingjian said: "I once heard Master mention that the Baimin family is the descendant of the Haotian God, Emperor Kuan. 'The Diku gave birth to Dihong, and Dihong gave birth to Baimin. Baimin sold his surname and millet food.'"

Elder Qisha said: "The so-called Haotian God is also a rumor made by later generations. The Emperor of the Five Elements is also called the Emperor, but he is not called the Heaven. Is the Emperor worthy to be so honorable? Most of them are left behind. That's all for the ten kingdoms of the Great Wilderness.

"Zhongrong, Baimin, Siyou, Heichi, Sanshen, Jili, Western Zhou, Dan'er, Niuli, Yin and Shang, each of these ten kingdoms lived in the four corners of the Great Wilderness, and they all respected the emperor as their ancestor.

"But people in the world don't know that the descendants of Di Hong may not all be good things—the Di Hong family has untalented sons who hide righteousness and hide thieves, who are easy to commit murder. The world calls it chaos. Have you heard of it?"