Seeing that Xie Tian had come and gone, the middle-aged Deacon Elder was a little unhappy. He had asked Xie Tian to go to the Taoist Palace to cultivate because he cherished talent. Now that Xie Tian had left, wasn't it a disgrace to him?
Sure enough, the senior officials of the two sects looked at him with a strange look.
"Humph, you don't know what's good for you. If so, then …"
Xiao Shu was shocked when he heard that. He quickly shouted, "Shut up!"
"Hmm?" As soon as the Mad Old Man appeared with Wang Bo, he looked at the middle-aged Deacon Elder, raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile, "If so, what do you want to do?"
Damn it! Xiao Shu trembled and hurriedly bowed to explain, "Uncle-Master, he was just being kind to Xie Tian. Please forgive him."
Uncle-Master?
This, this scruffy old man was Xiao Shu's Uncle-Master?
Then, wasn't he another Dao Master?
Needless to say, there was another sound of people kneeling and kowtowing on the mountain top.
The middle-aged Deacon Elder's face was pale. He had thought that this Uncle-Master was from the Taoist Palace and killed the sword slave because the word "Immortal" was a taboo. At this moment, he realized that this Dao Master seemed to be related to Xie Tian.
"Greetings, Deacon Elder Xie Changhe of the Taoist Palace …"
"Hey, why did you choose the surname Xie?" Mad Old Man's words almost made Xie Changhe explode. At this moment, how could he not know that Xie Tian and Xie Changhe had a deep hatred for each other?
The crazy old geezer swept the crowd with his gaze and said indifferently, "All of you little bastards take advantage of your seniority to bully others, and you even f * cking bully the weak. According to your daddy's rules, all of you deserve death!"
The senior officials of the two sects kneeling on the ground looked at each other. This Dao Master seemed to be talking about Xie Tian?
Xiao Shu smiled bitterly. From the legends he had heard from his master, this was Uncle-Master Gui Feng's temper.
"But fortunately, my Young Master … Hahahaha!"
This was the first time the Mad Old Man addressed Xie Tian as Young Master. He couldn't help but burst into wild laughter, causing the others to tremble in fear. After a long while, he stopped laughing and said, "Fortunately, my Young Master is extraordinarily talented and powerful. Instead, he killed all of you until you were scared out of your wits … Yes, yes, you can be spared from death, but you can't escape punishment!"
"Uncle, just tell me if you have any instructions. I will definitely do it well!" Xiao Shu smiled bitterly.
"Two things!" The Mad Old Man pulled Wang Bo to the front. "First, this kid has a good eye. He knows that my Young Master is a hidden dragon. Didn't I just slap a Sect Leader to death? Let this kid take over. All of you, support him well!"
Wang Bo's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Second," the Mad Old Man said lightly with a slightly serious expression, "If anyone from Wanzhou who is related to my Young Master is punished, your two sects don't need to exist anymore."
The group was stunned. The Dao Master in front of them, who looked more terrifying than an immortal, actually called Xie Tian Young Master!
Why were they so eager to die?
"Uncle, I agree on behalf of them." Seeing that no one spoke, Xiao Shu hurriedly responded. He knew very well how terrifying Uncle Gui Feng was. Not to mention the two sects, even the Taoist Palace dared not underestimate this God of Slaughter.
"Hehe, I really hope to see their resistance."
The Mad Old Man said these words full of killing intent and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing that the Mad Old Man had left, Xiao Shu felt relieved. Then he looked at the crowd and said lightly, "If a word about Xie Tian is leaked, unless your two sects have the ability to fly in the void, it will be difficult for you to escape death."
"Taoist, please save the cultivation world of Wanzhou …" Mu Xuzi was so scared that he wet his pants. Even the Taoist of the Taoist Palace was so afraid of that person. How could his small sect withstand it?
"No one can save you, but you can save yourselves."
Xiao Shu shook his head decisively. "If it weren't for Xie Tian relying on you to gain experience, you would have died long ago. Now what you need to do is to take good care of Xie Tian's friends. Xie Tian is a sentimental person. If he knows that something has happened to his friends, hehe."
Mu Xuzi nodded repeatedly and then sternly ordered, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Within seven days, I want to know the news of all Master Xie Tian's friends! "
"Xiao Shu, Taoist." The middle-aged Elder wanted to express his goodwill to Xie Tian and asked in a low voice, "Since he is the young master of Uncle Taoist, should we inform the Taoist Palace and directly appoint Xie Tian as a Taoist?"
"No need." Xiao Shu shook his head and suddenly looked at the middle-aged Elder. He said word by word, "I don't want this to be known by the Taoist Palace."
The middle-aged Elder was a bit embarrassed. "Taoist, Li Jian is dead, this …"
"Haha, I will only tell you one thing. More than three thousand years ago, the God of Slaughter who destroyed 180 cities of the Qin Dynasty and made great contributions to the Jin dynasty was the slovenly Taoist just now."
Hearing this, the middle-aged Elder was scared out of his wits!
"Destroyed 180 cities! Gui Feng under the command of the Jin dynasty's God of War, Xie Wudi! "
"Gui Feng calls him young master. Then, that Xie Tian is the descendant of the God of War, Xie Wudi?"
"I have a son, born three thousand years later! He is invincible in the Nine States! "
"It's over, it's over, the Nine States is going to be in chaos again …"
Xie Tian left and Xie Tian came again. The inner and outer sect disciples of the two sects, who had not even had time to catch their breath, began to panic again. Could it be that this God of Slaughter still had enemies who were still alive?
"Where's Huang Xiao?" Xie Tian looked around and asked.
"Young Master Xie Tian, please spare my life!" Huang Xiao, who was hiding far away, heard this and crawled over in tears. He was about to go crazy because of Xie Tian.
Everyone looked at each other. Didn't Xie Tian let Huang Xiao go just now? This sudden attack was too torturous. Xie Tian really knew how to play.
"You can fly. Go around and find Mu Liang."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Huang Xiao felt as if he had been pardoned and flew away in a crooked manner.
Xie Tian sat on a green stone, all sorts of emotions welling up in his heart.
Most of his worries were gone, and he had also grown to unimaginable heights. But at this moment, the questions that had been weighing on his heart for a long time could no longer be suppressed, especially what had happened in the Xie Residence.
"The Xie Family should be killed. You did not kill wrongly."
The Mad Old Man came and sat next to Xie Tian. He tried to calm Xie Tian down, but it did not have much effect. This was because Xie Tian still looked at him in Silence, not saying a word.
"I know all about your experience. Commander Xie lied to you in the Yin Shen Stronghold. He did not choose you when you were six, but when you were two." The Mad Old Man looked at Xie Tian kindly and said, "You have an extraordinary background. When you were young, you were full of Primordial Yang. Commander Xie valued you a long time ago. He prepared for four years before taking action when you were six."
Xie Tian was silent. After a moment, he asked, "That Peiyuan Art …"
The Mad Old Man smiled. "Since they schemed against you first, I beat them at their own game. I paved the way for you and punished Commander Xie a little. Haha!"
Xie Tian knew that the so-called punishment was the matter of Commander Xie becoming a catamite. But he could not laugh. No one liked to walk a path arranged by others.
"Why do I have to walk this path?"
"Because you are different from others." The Mad Old Man stopped smiling and sighed. "Now, it is time to tell you everything."
"You were indeed brought back from the Dim Mist Mountain by me. But I do not know who your parents are. Because you are an ancient descendant, born after millions of years of silence. In other words, you have no parents."
"The inheritance you received came from the Central State Jin Dynasty's God of War, Xie Wudi. In other words, you are the true descendant of His Lord!"
"And I am Gui Feng, one of the Four Winds under His Lord Xie Wudi. There are also Xian Feng, Shen Feng, and Mo Feng. You will meet them one by one in the future."
"Your path was not arranged by me. It was arranged by His Lord before he became Dao. In these three thousand years, His Lord's inheritance has gone through a total of thirteen times. You are the only one who succeeded …"
…
Xie Tian did not hear the rest of the words. He was completely at a loss.
An ancient descendant without parents. He was Xie Wudi's inheritor. The Mad Old Man who raised him had lived for at least three thousand years …
All this sounded magical, exciting, and mysterious.
But Xie Tian only wanted to walk his own path and be himself.
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