"Why not?"
The Peach Blossom Old Taoist stared at Gu Qingfeng and asked, "Little Guy Gu, what do you think of my abilities?"
"Your abilities …" Gu Qingfeng sized up the Peach Blossom Old Taoist, took a sip of wine, and said, "So-so, passable."
"What? So-so, passable? Hahaha … "
The Peach Blossom Old Taoist laughed out loud as if he had heard a joke. Then he took a deep breath and pointed at Gu Qingfeng. He wanted to say something but stopped. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll take it as so-so. But I can tell you that the old guys in the cave abodes of the nine elders of Mount Canyang can easily kill me."
"Really?" Gu Qingfeng was a little doubtful. "Is it really that strange?" he asked.
"What, do you think I'm scaring you?"
"If that's the case, how did you save me from their hands? Isn't it easy for them to kill you?"
"The reason for this is very complicated. It can't be explained in a few words. Anyway, it's not as simple as you think. Think about it, if the cave abodes of the nine elders of Mount Canyang didn't have some skills, how many years could they have passed down?"
The Peach Blossom Old Taoist said in a low voice, "You must have heard of the saying, 'Mount Canyang in the northwest moves the Divine Land, and the Nine Star Cave Abodes guard the desolate border.'"
Gu Qingfeng nodded. He was born and raised in the Great Northwest. Even though Mount Canyang had already been sealed off when he was born, he still knew about its reputation.
Mount Canyang was the number one giant in the Great Northwest in ancient times and had always been. It had dominated the Great Northwest for tens of thousands of years and had produced countless experts and geniuses. For tens of thousands of years, more than half of the influential figures in the Great Northwest had come from Mount Canyang. At that time, demons and ghosts had to be wary of Mount Canyang.
Firstly, it was because there were many experts in Mount Canyang. Secondly, it was because the owner of Mount Canyang, Master Canyang, was one of the Ten True Immortals in ancient times.
Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, Mount Canyang had many disciples. In ancient times, it was called the Little Sengoku of the northwest and had a close relationship with Sengoku.
"The background of Mount Canyang is very complicated. Not only is it close to Sengoku, but it is also connected to the Heaven Realm."
The Peach Blossom Old Taoist said seriously, "Mount Canyang has nurtured many Immortals. It's not an exaggeration to say that if you provoke Mount Canyang, the trouble you will be in Sengoku, if you offend them, the trouble you will be no less than the trouble you offended Sengoku."
"Taoist" The Peach Blossom Old said he sighing sighing, he sighing sighing sighing, if you offended Mount Canyang, your identity, your identity, if you offend them, you, your, your, your, your identity, your, your, your, you, your You, You, Mountain,
The Peach Blossom Old Daoist shook his head and sighed, "Back then, you offended all the sects in this world. They hate you to the core. If they knew that you were still alive, they would tear you into pieces and grind your bones to dust."
"Of course, I know that you, Taoist, are not afraid of those so-called sects or Sengoku. However, Little Guy Gu, a scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes. Moreover, the Antiquity Age has ended, and it has been more than a hundred years since the revival of all living things. Whether it is the major sects or Sengoku, they are no longer the same as before."
"You, Taoist, were able to trample on the major sects in the past, but it does not mean that you can do it now. Similarly, you overthrew Sengoku, but it does not mean that you can do it now. The Sengoku after the Antiquity Age is much more terrifying than you can imagine."
Gu Qingfeng could not help but frown when he heard the Peach Blossom Old Taoist's words. Perhaps it was because he had been thinking about Mount Wudao these days and had not thought about the consequences if his identity was exposed.
It was not that he was afraid that the major sects and Sengoku would seek him out.
He was not afraid in the past, and he was even less afraid now.
It was just that he was not afraid.
If trouble came because of this, it would be a headache for him.
Just as he was thinking, the Peach Blossom Old Taoist spoke again, "Little Guy Gu, do you know why so many people know that the cave abodes of the nine elders of Mount Canyang protect the lifeline of the northwest, but no one in the Antiquity Age dared to provoke them?"
"Why?"
The Peach Blossom Old Taoist was not in a hurry. He drank a little wine and said leisurely, "Let me tell you, Taoist boy. Since ancient times, many people have wanted to know what the lifeline of the cave abodes of the nine elders of Mount Canyang is, but no one dared to take the risk."
Gu Qingfeng did not speak and continued to listen.
The Peach Blossom Old Taoist was like a storyteller. He described vividly, "There are three reasons why they did not dare. First, they knew that the background of Mount Canyang is complicated. Second, the ancestor of Mount Canyang, Master Canyang, was not as simple as one of the Ten Immortals of the Antiquity Age."
"How is he not simple?"
"As for Master Canyang's identity, I can't explain it to you in such a short time. Let me put it this way, the so-called ten True Immortals are nothing compared to his true identity. They are not worth mentioning at all. Someone like me could be turned into ashes with a sneeze from him."
To be honest, Gu Qingfeng had heard of Master Canyang's name in the past. He had also heard of some of the things related to him, and they were all rather bizarre.
It was said that back then, the northwest was not a wasteland, nor was it a land lacking in resources. It was a sea. The reason why it became what it was today was all because of Master Canyang.
It was said that back then, he used a shocking sword to cut the sea in half, causing the northwest to become a wasteland lacking in resources.
Not only that.
It was said that Mount Canyang was called Mount Canyang because Master Canyang used a sword to cut down the Scorching Sun that was hanging in the sky. That was how Mount Canyang came to be.
There were not many things about Master Canyang, but all of them were extremely bizarre. No one knew whether they were true or not. After all, they were things that happened in the early days of the Antiquity Age, more than a hundred thousand years ago.
"Kid, don't think that all the rumors about Master Canyang are false. Let me tell you, all the rumors about Master Canyang are true, and they can't be any more true … I can tell you very responsibly that there are more rumors about Master Canyang than you can imagine. Master Canyang's abilities are definitely much more terrifying than you can imagine."
"Is that so …"
If the rumors about Master Canyang were true, if he had really cut the northwest into a wasteland with a single sword and caused the Scorching Sun to fall in the west, then he was definitely a powerful person.
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