At this moment, Xiatian attacked with his left hand.
He clamped down on Old Yun's wooden stick, stopping it from moving forward.
Old Yun stopped moving and looked at Xiatian strangely, but he didn't say anything.
It stopped!
In an instant, the battle stopped.
"This …" Bishop Cao looked at Xiatian in confusion. Xiatian only used two fingers to clamp down on Old Yun's wooden stick. This was too terrifying.
"I'm not fighting anymore," Old Yun said lazily as he let go of the wooden stick.
Not fighting anymore?
Bishop Cao and Xiatian looked at Old Yun in confusion. Could it be that Old Yun was stunned by Xiatian's domineering aura?
That couldn't be.
"Why are you not fighting anymore?" Xiatian Asked in confusion.
"Kid, aren't you here to find out more information? Let's find a place to talk, "Old Yun looked at Bishop Cao and said. He didn't care about Xiatian at all.
"Sure!" Bishop Cao was happy to see that Old Yun was so easy to talk to today.
Xiatian could only shake his head helplessly. He realized that Old Yun didn't seem to like talking to him. Moreover, there were many things that he didn't want to tell or explain to him. Bo Bo
He knew that he wouldn't get any answers even if he continued to ask, so he couldn't be bothered to ask.
They came to a small house with a table. There were all kinds of delicacies on the table. "Come, let's talk while we eat."
As soon as he heard the word 'eat'!
Xiatian didn't stand on ceremony. He sat down and started eating.
"Old Yun, why are you so straightforward this time? Were you going to lose to my brother just now?" Bishop Cao said to Old Yun with a smirk.
"Will I lose? What a joke. Do you still want to hear the news? "Old Yun said confidently.
"Alright, then I'm wrong. Your martial arts are the best in the world," Bishop Cao said hurriedly. He was here to find out more information. If Old Yun didn't tell him anything, he would suffer a huge loss.
"Hmm, that's more like it." Old Yun picked up a glass of wine, followed by Xiatian and Bishop Cao.
When they clinked their glasses, both of them were half a cup lower than Old Yun's. The younger generation toasted with the older generation to show respect.
Asked Bishop Cao anxiously, "Old Yun, tell me, what's the situation now?"
"The treasure this time has been confirmed. It is not the Mirror's Flower, Moon's Water, but King Qi's palace," Old Cloud said.
"King Qi? Don't tell me it's the King of Massacre? "Bishop Cao asked in surprise.
"That's right, it's the King of Massacre, King Qi. Back then, he and his army swept through the Lower Realm and plundered countless treasures. Anyone who resisted would be slaughtered. When he was alive, the population of the Lower Realm was at its lowest. At that time, the population was less than 1% of what it is now. Later on, I heard that he and his army suffered a Heavenly Tribulation because they killed too many people. King Qi built this underground palace in order to take refuge. He used a spell to seal himself and his army, waiting for the moment to break out," Old Yun explained.
"There's such a powerful person?" Xiatian said as he ate a large piece of meat.
"King Qi is a legend in the Lower Realm. Originally, some people wanted to use the reputation of the Mirror's Flower, Moon's Water to attract those who had the key. However, they did not expect that they would set off for King Qi's palace. Now, more and more people are heading there. Everyone knows that as long as they can unlock King Qi's treasure, they might become the second King Qi and unify the Lower Realm," Old Yun said.
"If anyone is able to obtain the power of King Qi, or have someone who can command the army of King Qi, then they would have the power to unify the Three Realms. After all, King Qi is a true legend, and the only person who has unified the Lower Realm. If not for the Bridge to Heaven being broken, I'm afraid that he would have led his people to kill his way into the Middle Realm, or even the Upper Realm." Bishop Cao said as his blood boiled.
"What's the Bridge to Heaven?" Xiatian Asked, puzzled.
"The Bridge to Heaven is the Immortal Bridge that connects the Lower Realm to the Middle Realm and the Upper Realm. It's even more terrifying than the teleportation portal. As long as you walk across it, you can directly travel to the Middle Realm. However, the great war a thousand years ago destroyed the Bridge to Heaven. From then on, it was harder for people from the Lower Realm to travel to the Middle Realm and the Upper Realm," Bishop Cao said.
"Oh? Then why have I seen the people from the Jiuding Gate before? " Xiatian Asked again. Xiatian had asked around and found out that the Jiuding Gate was a sect created by the descendants of Yu Of Gojoseon. It was one of the top sects in the Mortal Realm.
"Now, there should only be a few teleportation portals in the Lower Realm that can connect to the Middle Realm. One of them is the Jiuding Gate," Bishop Cao said.
"Then why don't the people here take the teleportation portal directly to the Middle Realm?" Xiatian said casually.
"You're thinking too simply. Those few teleportation portals are not for you to use as you please. Even a colossus like the Jiuding Gate can't fully support such a long distance teleportation. Therefore, this teleportation portal can only be activated once every hundred years. At most, three people can be transported at a time. During this hundred years, the teleportation portal needs to be fed with Spirit Stones. As for the exact amount of Spirit Stones, no one knows," Bishop Cao said.
"Then, isn't this place divided? What's the strength of the strongest person in the Lower Realm?" Xiatian Asked.
"Five cauldrons," Bishop Cao said.
"Then, are there any people who can break through beyond five cauldrons?" Xiatian Asked.
"There should be, but it's too rare. At least, I've never heard of it," Bishop Cao nodded and said.
"Kid, such a living expert with eight cauldrons is sitting right beside you and you can't even see it," Elder Yun said in dissatisfaction.
"Oh, I forgot to mention. Our Elder Yun is an expert from Jiuding. His strength is definitely the best in the world," Bishop Cao teased.
"Kid, you're pissing me off," Elder Yun said angrily.
"Don't be angry. I'm just trying to flatter you," Bishop Cao said with a smirk.
"Scram." Elder Yun drank a mouthful of wine in anger.
Xiatian saw that the two of them were quarreling again while talking and felt that it was very interesting.
"Oh right, Elder Yun, you haven't finished talking about what happened just now. Continue," Bishop Cao said excitedly.
"I'm not going to talk about it. I'm angry." Elder Yun turned his head and turned away.
"Don't be angry. You're already an adult. Why are you still angry? I'm wrong. Hurry up and say it," Bishop Cao pleaded.
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