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Chapter 1718

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Hearing this, Su Yi looked up. Duanmu Xiaoman's back was still as cold as ever, but her tone was much gentler.

His impression of Duanmu Xiaoman improved a lot. The gentle Duanmu Xiaoman was indeed very charming.

"Su Yi, remember, if the Yutian Palace is in trouble one day, I hope you won't come back! Hide as far away as possible! "

Duanmu Xiaoman stared at the flashing earth vein. Her expression was as cold as water and a trace of coldness flashed through her eyes.

The Yutian Palace was a behemoth that spanned across the six continents, three continents, and one ocean. Even a top sect like this would be in danger?

"If the Yutian Palace is in trouble, I will definitely risk my life! I will return even if I am ten thousand miles away! Why would Duanmu Xiaoman say that? "Su Yi's starry eyes flashed with a trace of doubt as he thought to himself.

Without thinking, Su Yi stepped forward with his right foot and clasped his fists. His face was slightly lowered as he spoke.

"Master, that day will not come for the Yutian Palace."

Duanmu Xiaoman sighed. Her tender red lips trembled as she spoke with a thoughtful expression.

"Nothing is certain. No matter how big a sect is, there will be a day when it will collapse! This world is much bigger than you think! "

Su Yi gently nodded. The corner of his mouth raised as he thought to himself, "I don't know about the other sects, but that day will definitely come for the Sacred Mountain!"

Duanmu Xiaoman turned around. Her snow-white skin seemed even more ethereal under the contrast of the earth vein. Her gaze was serious as she spoke slowly.

"You just said you have a master, right?"

Su Yi scratched his head and cursed. He didn't know what this Duanmu Xiaoman was up to this time. Could it be that she wanted to find trouble with his master?

Su Yi's body trembled as his nose twitched. His eyes wandered as he spoke, "Yes, I have two masters, but they are not official masters!"

"To be able to teach such a freak like you, tell me who they are!"

Su Yi clenched his fists as sweat appeared on his forehead. He slowly said, "One is the Suruga Elder from the Central Region's Shenjian Gate. He taught me a lot! He can be considered as my martial arts master! "

"It's him!" Duanmu Xiaoman raised her head as she elegantly looked at Su Yi.

Being stared at by such a gaze, Su Yi felt extremely uncomfortable. He didn't dare to raise his head. "Master, you know Elder Su?"

"We have some connections, and he's a pretty good genius. He should be participating in the Tianfeng Battle. That's right, in the last Heavenly Wind Ranking Tournament, Su Kuangge's name shook the entire continent! ..... you... "

No wonder Elder Su knew that there was a place in the Imperial Palace where one could cultivate the will of weapons. He had some connections with Duanmu Xiaoman.

In an instant, a skinny figure appeared in Su Yi's mind. The Suruga Elder was known as the Sword Yama. Who would have thought that he had such a fierce battle record!

Even the Nine Stars Valley's Sect Master couldn't make it to the Heavenly Wind Ranking Tournament. How old was the Suruga Elder?

Su Yi was secretly shocked. The Suruga Elder was around 70 years old. Could it be that he was already an expert on the Eight Revered Saints List or the Hundred Heroes Palace when he was 12 or 13 years old?

Immediately, his slightly wrinkled face instantly became valiant and tall, and his heart was filled with even more waves.

What was even more terrifying was that the Suruga Elder was only a good genius in the eyes of Duanmu Xiaoman.

"Compared to Elder Su, I am too far behind!" Su Yi sighed.

Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Su Yi, who was deep in thought. Her hair fluttered in the air as she said softly.

"What about the other master?"

Pulling his thoughts back, Su Yi coughed dryly and said, "There's another one who is even more amazing. He's a senior from the Barbarian Demon Canyon next to my hometown. He was the one who taught me the Art of Driving the Heavens! He should be the teacher who taught me the Art of Imperial Soul. "

When he mentioned this senior, Duanmu Xiaoman's calm face changed greatly. Her voluptuous chest rose and fell as she quickly leaned forward.

"What does he look like? Is he well? "

Duanmu Xiao Man's abnormality aroused Su Yi's suspicions. Could it be that senior really has a great connection with Zhentian Palace?

He shrunk back slightly and shook his head. He looked at Duanmu Xiaoman with regret.

"That senior seemed to be bound by a powerful restriction. At that time, I couldn't get in at all. Moreover, he was very weak!"

He could clearly see that Duanmu Xiaoman's body trembled slightly. Her beautiful face was filled with disappointment. Her eyes that seemed to be on fire were instantly extinguished.

Her disappointed appearance made Su Yi's heart ache. Just what did she experience?

"Master, do you know that senior?" Su Yi stepped forward with confusion in his eyes.

"A powerful restriction." Duanmu Xiao Man pondered, her brows slightly furrowed.

Duanmu Xiaoman smiled bitterly. She looked at Su Yi and sniffed. She didn't say anything else.

The two fell silent again. Su Yi felt very awkward. After a while, he broke the ice and said, "Master, who is Duanmu Qingtian?"

"Qingtian is my younger brother."

"Boom!"

As if he was hit, Su Yi took a deep breath and said, "Then how is he now?"

Su Yi seemed to have heard of Duanmu Qingtian. He didn't know if this had anything to do with the senior at the bottom of the cliff.

He asked tentatively. Duanmu Xiaoman's body stiffened. Specks of light flashed from Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes.

"He has disappeared for a long time. I can't even remember how many years it has been. Maybe I even forgot what he looked like! "

Duanmu Xiaoman smiled bitterly and stubbornly bit her lips. Su Yi saw this and felt very distressed.

Su Yi knew that Duanmu Qingtian must be the knot in Duanmu Xiaoman's heart.

"Then your relationship must be very good." Su Yi sighed in a low voice.

In a flash, Su Wan'er's cute figure appeared in his eyes, as well as his good brother since childhood, Fatty Wang.

"Qingtian and I were brought back to the palace by our master the moment we were born. We have lived in the palace since we were young. Qingtian and I are the same age, but the quality of our souls is very high. He became famous in Yunzhou at a young age. That year, Qingtian, who was only twenty, was already the acting Palace Lord. Next month, he would officially take the position of Palace Lord. He suddenly said that he wanted to travel to the various continents and hasn't come back since. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Xiaoman's face flashed with a trace of sadness. Su Yi already knew what happened next.

In order to find Duanmu Qingtian, Duanmu Xiaoman hurriedly took the position of Palace Lord. For several decades, she searched the six continents and three continents.

In the end, she was disheartened and worked hard to cultivate. She never left the palace again.

These were all what Su Yi heard from Elder Guyue and the other palace servants.

"Can you tell me the exact location of the master you mentioned?" Duanmu Xiaoman said faintly. Her eyes flickered with anticipation.

Su Yi's nose twitched. He had some doubts in his heart, "Should I tell this to Duanmu Xiaoman?"

That senior once said that one had to be at least in the Origin Ancestor Realm to be his disciple. There were countless Primitive Emperors under him.

With such status and strength, the person who sealed him there must be extremely powerful.

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