The person who came was none other than Chen Yongchang, who had escaped from the siege of the Ten Heavenly Lords!

When Chen Yongchang heard Gu Jiansi's joke, his tense face suddenly changed and he revealed a wry smile.

But he did not get angry because of this. Instead, he quickly took out a few pills from the storage ring and swallowed them in one gulp to restore his vitality.

At this time, Hu Ge gently poked Gu Jiansi's arm and reminded in a low voice: "This person's realm is beyond the reach of you and me, not to mention that he is injured. If he gets angry because of this, we may die on the spot, so... …”

When Gu Jiansi heard this, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands and was secretly shocked. Even Hu Ge said this, so this person's realm was incredibly high.

Hu Ge then sent a message to Wang Xueqin: "I'm afraid this is the master who fought fiercely with the Ten Heavenly Lords just now."

"He has dragon energy surrounding him. Could it be that he was once the emperor?"

With a bit of solemnity in her tone, Wang Xueqin responded: "It should be the one without a doubt. When we first arrived at the Kunwu Dynasty, we heard that the previous emperor died mysteriously."

"Moreover, after he broke through the realm of life and death, he released his aura unscrupulously, attracting many powerful people to come and submit to him. If he is not the new emperor of the Kunwu Dynasty, he must be an old antique in the royal family."

"In addition, when the other party appeared, there was King Desolation beside him."

The two of them did not dare to act rashly for fear of offending this powerful man in the life and death realm.

After a while, Chen Yongchang slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, and the tension in his heart eased.

It seems that Venerable Baiyun has not come after him.

Chen Yongchang's eyes then fell on a few people. He snorted coldly and looked at Hu Ge and Wang Xueqin: "I am the last emperor of the Kunwu Dynasty."

"I can also hear your message clearly."

Hu Ge and Wang Xueqin looked at each other awkwardly, then clasped their fists slightly and said respectfully: "See Emperor Xuanming!"

Gu Jiansi also quickly said, "See Emperor Xuanming," but felt uneasy in his heart.

He had just made a joke on the emperor. If he got angry, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, Chen Yongchang turned his eyes to Gu Jiansi, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said doubtfully: "How can you know my royal family's unique Wujiyang Divine Art!"

Hu Ge thought to himself: It is indeed so.

After hearing this, Gu Jian Si was shocked. This technique turned out to be the secret skill of the royal family. It seemed that this person was really a member of the royal family.

Gu Jiansi had no choice but to tell his story one by one. After hearing this, Chen Yongchang couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that the person who saved you that day should be my royal ancestor - Xuanlin ancestor!"

Hu Ge said in surprise: "Is that the ancestor who assisted Emperor Akihito?"

Chen Yongchang nodded and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that my ancestor would save you and accept you as his disciple. It seems that you are indeed not simple."

He also used his spiritual consciousness to investigate Gu Jian Si, but found that the other party's heart was unusual and seemed to be recorded in ancient books.

At this time, Chen Yongchang's expression changed: "It's time to go to a hidden place, otherwise they will catch up."

Gu Jiansi and others looked at each other and said with some embarrassment: "Xuan Ming Emperor, you'd better leave quickly. They will come soon, and I will say that I have never seen you."

But I was thinking to myself: ‘If we really say we have never seen it, wouldn’t we be in trouble! ’

Everyone knew that this was the Ten Great Heavenly Lords pursuing Emperor Xuanming.

Hu Ge looked at Gu Jian Si as if he were a fool, and then said respectfully: "Your Majesty, if you take us away, our level may drag you down, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to come back."

"So, you'd better leave as soon as possible. As for what the ten venerables asked, if this is what fate is, then death is considered a well-deserved death. It's bad luck."

Hu Ge secretly murmured in his heart whether Gu Jiansi could be more careful with his words, which gave him a headache instantly.

Chen Yongchang sneered: "Wudang Cult kills without blinking an eye. If I don't take you away, you will die too!"

After speaking, he ignored the reactions of several people, directly grabbed them and disappeared instantly.

How could he not understand the little thoughts of these people? What's more, Wang Xueqin and Hu Ge's realm and background were not simple.

He has reached the realm of God at such an age, and coupled with the vague sense of danger they gave him, it explains something even more.

Since the Wudang Sect can come from overseas, why can't other forces have such evil talents?

Emperor Xuanming had his own calculations in his heart. He knew that it was absolutely impossible to cultivate such a master among the Nine Dynasties.

On the other side, dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, and mountains are rolling on the ground.

Two giant birds sat cross-legged on the mountain. Their feathers seemed to be soaked in blood, showing a heart-stopping bright red color, exuding an aura of terror and blood.

Gugu--

A sharp bird song tore through the sky, and the sound echoed between the sky and the earth. Even the howling wind could not cover up its clear sound.

Their eyes flashed with scarlet light, which was a kind of creepy terror that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and make people feel endless fear in an instant.

In the palace, a trace of surprise flashed in Bai Liuer's eyes, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Sure enough, there are still strong people in this world."

She paused slightly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth: "However, now he is at the end of his strength and has been seriously injured. He should not be able to do anything again."

Having said this, she turned her eyes, looked coldly at the congregation below, and ordered: "Follow Tianzun and speed up the process!"

The congregants below agreed in unison, and their voices were like thunder exploding, resounding through the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless congregants receded like the tide, and the venue instantly became empty, with only Bai Liuer left.

Bai Liuer's gaze penetrated the waves of the South China Sea and looked into the distance, with sneers in her eyes: "When I swallow the dragon energy of the Nine Dynasties and reach the realm of 'heaven', I will definitely revive the sect!"

Suddenly, at this moment.

The two giant birds in the sky suddenly screamed in terror. Their eyes flashed with scarlet light, as if they felt something.

Amidst the chirping of birds, a figure slowly appeared above. It was an old man wearing a white Taoist robe. He carried a simple ancient sword on his back. The sword aura was not obvious, but there was a natural aura of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. momentum.

The air around the old man seemed to be solidified, and the wisps of sword energy were like substance. They intertwined into an invisible sword network in the air.

Although the ancient sword behind him was not unsheathed, the light flowing on the scabbard and the cold air faintly coming from the sword made people shudder.

Bai Liuer's expression was unusually solemn. She raised her head and looked above the palace, feeling secretly shocked: "Fifth level of life and death? There is such a thing in this land of nine dynasties!"

As she was thinking, Bai Liu'er's figure had appeared above the palace. Her eyes were like ice, shooting at the old man coldly, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you!"

When the old man saw Bai Liu'er's appearance, he just smiled lightly: "Thousands of years ago, the world called me the Sword Master!"

"You are really hard to find in this place. You are worthy of being a rat." There was a hint of sarcasm in the sword master's words, and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword, pointing directly at Bai Liu'er.

"Monster, you come from overseas, you are too arrogant, and you dare to disturb the land of Nine Dynasties."

His voice was firm, without any hesitation.

"Deserves to be killed!" The sword master's words fell like a verdict.

Bai Liuer's face was even colder. She was not afraid at all because of the identity and realm of the Sword Master. Instead, she sneered and retorted.

"The law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth. What you call justice is just a shackle to restrain yourself. Why are you dictating to me!"

The sword energy around the Sword Master was as solid as a solid body at this moment. They hovered in the air, forming a wall of extremely sharp sword blades that seemed to be able to cut everything!

On the opposite side, Bai Liu'er did not flinch when faced with the power of the Sword Master. She waved her hands and released thick black demonic energy. The demonic energy was like a living monster, tumbling and roaring towards the sword energy. .

Sword energy and demonic energy collided fiercely in the air, and the aftermath of the earth-shattering battle spread out.

"Your ten Heavenly Lords will be accompanied by my disciples to the burial. You will not be alone down there."

After a duel of strength, the sword master stabilized his body and laughed heartily. The opponent's realm was the same as his and he could be killed!

When Bai Liuer heard this, a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes, and she looked at the Sword Master coldly.

"They are not as simple as you think. Although sword cultivators are strong and most of them are invincible in the same realm, you still have to look at who you are facing!"

"Just like facing me, you have no chance of defeating me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a more powerful aura erupted from her body, and the killing intent in her eyes was as real as the sword master was suddenly shocked.

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