"Senior, could you be the legendary Wine Sword Saint?"
The Ironblood Daoist's voice trembled. This was a legendary existence that looked very similar to this old man. Black clothes and a purple gourd, he looked exactly like a sloppy old man.
This was very similar to the legendary Wine Sword Saint, a legendary figure of Buzhou Ancestral Star. Legend has it that he once fought against a Golden Sovereign.
This was an existence comparable to a Sovereign before reaching the Dao. In the end, the Golden Sovereign won and became the Extreme Sovereign of Buzhou Ancestral Star.
As for the Wine Sword Saint, he failed to break through his limit and become a Sovereign.
"Wine Sword Saint."
The twelve bandits were shocked. They looked at the sloppy old man in a different light. If this old man was really the Wine Sword Saint, it would be enough to shake the world.
The sloppy old man didn't say anything. After he finished the big bowl of wine, he reached out and tore off a hind leg from the deer on the bonfire. He then ate it by himself.
"Delicious, not bad."
The sloppy old man said vaguely. His mouth was full of grease as he ate. Not long after, he had finished the entire deer leg that weighed around 20 to 15 kilograms.
"Eh, why aren't you guys eating?"
The sloppy old man said embarrassedly when he saw everyone looking at him in shock.
"Senior, you're welcome."
The Ironblood Daoist smiled.
Gu Zhong and the rest were shocked to see the Ironblood Daoist trying to please this unassuming sloppy old man. Could this old man really have a great background?
"Senior, what's going on?"
Yao Yue transmitted her voice to Gu Zhong.
"Let's watch first."
Gu Zhong transmitted his voice back. He noticed that the sloppy old man seemed to be glancing at him when Yao Yue transmitted her voice to him.
Could it be that the sloppy old man sensed their conversation?
"Alright, now that I'm full, it's time for this old man to take a rest."
The sloppy old man stood up from the ground and casually wiped his hands on his clothes. After wiping away the grease on his hands, he prepared to leave.
"Senior, you're leaving now? Junior still has something to ask you."
The Ironblood Daoist hurriedly stood up when he saw the sloppy old man leaving.
Hearing this, the sloppy old man looked deeply at the Iron Blood Daoist, then said, "Since I've eaten your food, I'll give these to you."
The old man did not say anything. With a wave of his sleeves, he disappeared from where he was standing. At the place where he was standing, there were three items.
Everyone was shocked. The old man came and went without a trace. As expected, he was a peerless expert. Even the Iron Blood Daoist did not see how the old man left.
"This is …"
When everyone's gaze fell on the three items on the ground, they looked at each other and were speechless for a long time. Everyone felt very surprised.
The three items on the ground were a long sword, a short axe, and a black and swarthy umbrella with a few holes on it.
The sword was an ancient sword, and one could tell at a glance that it didn't have a scabbard. The blade of the sword was covered in rust, as if it would turn into a pile of rust with just a touch.
The axe was also an ancient weapon, so its corrosion was no less than that of the sword.
However, this was not the thing that surprised Gu Zhong and the others. What really surprised them was that there was not a single trace of Spiritual Qi on the three items.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was confused. Even if these three items were thrown on the street, no one would pick them up. They were simply scrap metal.
After being stunned for a while, Gu Zhong walked forward and reached out to pick up the rusty sword.
"Hmm."
Gu Zhong only felt his hand sink. The rusty longsword was actually very heavy. Even with his powerful martial body, he was still taken aback.
"This …"
Gu Zhong held the rusty sword, his face filled with shock. The sword that seemed to be completely corroded by the rust was actually hundreds of thousands of pounds.
Even an Immortal-level existence would find it extremely strenuous to use such a heavy weapon. Only those who possessed divine power would be able to use it freely.
"Senior, you …"
Yao Yue was very surprised. Could there be something special about these three items?
She stepped forward and tried to pick up the hatchet.
"So heavy."
Although Yao Yue picked up the axe, she was also very surprised. This axe was very heavy, at least a few thousand pounds. It was only two feet long, but it was actually so heavy.
"What's strange?"
At this time, Zhong Li Meng also noticed Gu Zhong and Yao Yue's expressions. He bent down and picked up the broken umbrella.
"Hmm?"
Zhong Li Meng was also very surprised.
"Is it very heavy?"
Yao Yue asked. She thought that the broken umbrella would be very heavy.
However, Zhong Li Meng shook his head and said: "Very light, how can it be so light? It's like air, as if it's not there. How is this possible?"
"Very light."
Gu Zhong and Yao Yue were startled. The rusty sword and the axe were extremely heavy, but the broken umbrella was very light. These three items were indeed not ordinary.
"If that person is really the Wine Sword Saint, then these three items must have an extraordinary origin."
The Ironblood Daoist pondered for a while and said.
"Wine Sword Saint? Who is he?"
Gu Zhong looked at the Ironblood Daoist.
"What? You haven't even heard of the Wine Sword Saint?"
The Ironblood Daoist exclaimed. Even the twelve bandits were surprised that Gu Zhong didn't know who the Wine Sword Saint was. One should know that there weren't many people who didn't know who the Wine Sword Saint was.
The Wine Sword Saint was a supreme existence that once competed with the Golden Sovereign for the position of Sovereign. He was widely recognized as the existence closest to the Sovereign level.
Although the Gold Sovereign had become an Utmost Exalt in the end, he still greatly admired the Wine Sword Saint. After becoming an Utmost Exalt, he did not attack the Wine Sword Saint.
After listening to the Ironblood Daoist's introduction, Gu Zhong realized that the Wine Sword Saint was such a powerful existence.
In the end, the rusty sword was taken by Gu Zhong, the axe fell into Yao Yue's hands, and the broken umbrella was taken by Zhong Li Meng.
The Ironblood Daoist and the twelve bandits didn't think that there was anything wrong with this. They were Gu Fei's subordinates, while Gu Zhong's group was Gu Fei's disciple.
Only Old Jiao didn't get anything.
However, the three items didn't look like much. Although Old Jiao didn't get anything, he wasn't dissatisfied. He only wanted the most suitable divine tool for himself.
"Senior Brother, when will Master come out and meet up with us?"
Yao Yue asked.
At this time, everyone began to eat and drink. They were no longer so nervous.
"I don't know. Master could come out at any time. What we can do now is wait. Also, we need to understand what happened in the past ten years."
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