Chapter 672: Distant Memories
But what Wei Chongran and his wife didn't know was that the gray-clothed old man had stayed in almost every peak of the Wuliang Sect for endless years, but he would die according to the lifespan of a normal cultivator or in an accident.
Then he entered the Wuliang Sect again with another identity.
Just as the gray-clothed old man above looked at the great master and the table again, a voice broke this strange silence with two consecutive sentences.
"You...you are the ancient wine flag?"
Li Yan's mind was shocked, because he recognized who the voice was, the great elder of the Muliu Sect, Shuang Qingqing.
As the voice sounded, Shuang Qingqing's peerless face appeared in front of everyone. At this moment, she was standing on the shoulder of a tall ancient ape puppet, standing in the wind.
The night wind blew her purple skirt backwards, revealing her graceful figure.
However, at this time, her jade face was frosty, and she was staring at the gray-clothed old man in the air in the distance.
The gray-clothed old man, who had turned to look at the master and the table, suddenly froze when he heard the voice and the name.
With his temperament and realm, he would not care about any cultivators below. It was only a few high-level cultivators that could make him pay attention.
His mission was to protect the Wuliang Sect. If he had not felt that the "Small Breaking Realm Pearl" had already threatened the life and death of the Desolate Moon Continent, he would not have taken action.
The existence of the Wuliang Sect was his mission, but it was also the purpose of the Chimei Envoy to establish a strong enemy for the Wuliang Sect.
Otherwise, under the dominance of one family, the Wuliang Sect would certainly not make progress, and it would not be far from decline.
Therefore, every Chimei Envoy had to keep the Wuliang Sect in crisis at all times, but also had to master the balance of the number of his enemies, including the Pure Land Sect, the Ten-Step Courtyard and the Taixuan Sect, and the invasion of foreign enemies.
But if it was for the final victory of the Desolate Moon Continent, if Su Changyang died and other sects had to leave behind the Divine Transformation Stage cultivators, the gray-clothed old man would definitely not agree.
In that case, the Wuliang Sect would lose its seemingly powerful backer.
"Hmm? You are... you are Shuang Qingqing!
Why are you still in the Desolate Moon Continent... Hey, why is your cultivation still at the Nascent Soul Stage, and your soul is not complete?"
When the gray-clothed old man saw the peerless beauty, he was stunned at first, looking at the vaguely familiar face, and then he was in doubt and immediately switched to voice transmission, but it was a series of questions.
"It's you, Gu Jiuqi, I have been guessing who is the demon envoy guarding the Wuliang Sect now. With your demeanor back then, the Wuliang Sect should have chosen you to perform this task, and it turned out to be true!"
Shuang Qingqing's beautiful eyes were blazing and she also switched to voice transmission. She blurted out the words in her excitement just now.
Of course, she didn't want others to know about her affairs, so she used voice transmission instead. Although she used voice transmission, anyone could see the slight anger on her face.
She didn't have the respect of a junior to a senior, but when her name came out, many cultivators of the Wuliang Sect immediately changed their faces, especially the middle and high-level cultivators.
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They didn't think Shuang Qingqing was disrespectful, it was obvious that the two knew each other, and they were surprised by the name "Gu Jiuqi".
They knew that this person was the peak master of Xiaozhu Peak more than 40,000 years ago. This person was extremely handsome and was also a famous figure of the four major sects in that generation.
Unexpectedly, the gray-clothed old man in front of them, who looked unremarkable, was actually that person.
"Didn't this person ascend to the immortal world a long time ago?"
"Senior Gu is still alive, how long does he have to live..."
This is the voice of many Wuliang Sect cultivators, and many people are also suspicious of why the Nascent Soul cultivator named "Shuang Qingqing" below can know the gray-clothed old man.
But there are two possibilities. One is that Shuang Qingqing has seen the jade slips such as the portrait of the gray-clothed old man.
So the identity of the other party was inferred based on some information, which can be seen from Shuang Qingqing's uncertain tone at the beginning.
Second, it is strange that the gray-clothed old man can say the woman's name, but since the gray-clothed old man appeared in the Desolate Moon Continent, it is possible that he may know some of his old friends' sects.
But after Shuang Qingqing exclaimed, the two behind him used voice transmission, and others could not speculate more. With the cultivation level of the gray-clothed old man, it is estimated that even if the master wanted to eavesdrop, he would be isolated.
Li Yan in the crowd below was in a state of confusion. Shuang Qingqing had asked him about this person a few hours ago, but he didn't expect to see him in person soon. It was almost like an illusion.
"Forty thousand years, even a Divine Transformation cultivator can't live that long. How could this senior Gu live for more than forty thousand years?"
Li Yan had the same idea. At the same time, Li Yan didn't think that what Shuang Qingqing said before about asking for the whereabouts of the ancient wine flag for the Muliu Sect was true.
If it was to retrieve something for the sect, even if the appearance of the ancient wine flag was very unexpected, Shuang Qingqing would definitely be very respectful.
That was a terrifying existence that instantly beat the two Divine Transformation cultivators to death, but it was obvious that Shuang Qingqing's expression was not like that. She was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
In this case, Shuang Qingqing's life span must be forty thousand years.
"Old witch?"
Li Yan thought uncertainly in his heart.
But how could a wisp of her soul exist in the 'Flying Sand Ancient Cave' for forty thousand years? "
This thought not only arose in Li Yan's mind, but even the Yuanying cultivators Zhu Luan, Mo Gu and Mo Qing who knew Shuang Qingqing's identity found it incredible.
But they didn't immediately speak out to stop Shuang Qingqing. They were all mature in age and kept silent.
Just seeing that the old man in gray didn't look angry at all was enough to show that the great elder of Muliusmen was
His identity definitely has a lot to do with it.
What's more, including the master, Su Changyang, who remained silent for a while, there are a few immortal cultivators who can cultivate to the level of foundation building or above, but they are fools.
As a result, all the monks of the Demon Sect were surprisingly silent. In addition, the monks of other sects were also looking at this side curiously, and they also did not dare to make a sound.
How could the old man in gray be someone they could discuss and provoke at will?
Mr. Da and Tutai were also recalling the so-called information about the demon envoys. Although the demon sect kept this kind of information secret, they still got some information after thousands of years, but they all thought it was just a rumor.
"Hehehe, my soul is incomplete, do you still have to care about me..."
Shuang Qingqing stood on the shoulders of the tall ancient ape puppet and said through gritted teeth, with a faint flash of fire in his eyes.
The old man in gray clothes looked at Shuang Qingqing. Some memories vaguely came to his mind, but they were incomplete. He suddenly moved his lips a few times and then looked away from Shuang Qingqing.
After Shuang Qingqing was obviously startled, she glanced at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and stopped talking, but her eyes became colder.
In her mind, the old voice of the old man in gray echoed.
"Qingqing, I don't know why you didn't return to Qingqing Continent, and your soul was also severely damaged. However, you have to solve the immediate matter first.
I am just a ray of spiritual thought in my body now, and many things are just incomplete memories in my body, so I will talk about you later! . "
Shuang Qingqing knew that the top priority now was to deal with the invasion of demons. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only suppress his anger.
In the air, Gu Jiuqi focused his attention on Mr. Da again. His sleepy eyes slowly became sharper, but his aura was still not noticeable.
"I don't care where you come from or why you still use ancient magic from the Desolate Moon Continent, but you are helping the demons invade. Don't leave today."
After that, without waiting for Mr. Da, who was still in shock and uncertainty, to reply, Gu Jiuqi raised a skinny index finger and pointed it towards Mr. Da.
Neither Mr. Da nor Tu Tai expected that the other party would take action as soon as he said so, so simply.
Mr. Da, who was motionless at first, felt as if he had been stung by a wasp. The expression on his old face changed drastically. In a flash of light outside his body, his whole body skyrocketed, and he seemed to be running away in an instant.
At the same time, the ancient voice of the ancient wine flag rang in the hearts of Su Changyang, Daling, and Zhantian.
"It will take me about half a cup of tea to deal with Mr. Da with all my strength. It is very likely that he will use his cultivation in the transformation stage at all costs.
I can no longer take care of that Demon Commander. With the state of the three of you, it should be no problem to hold off that Demon Commander for this time. "
Before the sound ended, Gu Jiuqi's figure had already disappeared from where he was, and Su Changyang and the other two were
Their hearts trembled. Although the old man in gray said what he said without making any sense, they completely understood what the other party meant.
They had never dared to fully exert their spiritual cultivation before, otherwise they would be sensed by the laws of heaven and earth in the Desolate Moon Continent, and then they would be directly squeezed out of this world and exiled to any turbulent space.
Now it seems that even Gujiuqi is not completely sure that it can win Mr. Da, and must go all out to do so.
Otherwise, once a late-stage god-incarnation monk exerts his cultivation with all his strength, they can foresee the consequences, which is what Gu Jiuqi least wants to see.
The three of them, Su Changyang, are not in a good condition right now. Facing the tutai in full swing, they probably have to work together to hold the opponent back for a moment. They cannot let him massacre the monks below, or even attack the cracks in the Yin Mo Cliff with all their strength.
And with the sudden action of several god-transformation monks, the battle below, which had been silent for a moment, suddenly broke out between the two sides without any warning.
Li Yan and the others had already flown to the north of Fengliang Mountain, and Li Yan finally saw clearly the legendary crack in the Yin Mo Cliff.
The huge pit is in the shape of a gourd, with a small mouth and a big belly. Below it is a cliff about two hundred miles long. The rocks on the edge of the cliff are intertwined, making the cliff look sharp and steep.
There are dense caves on the cliff, which should be where the monks live. Below the cliff, there is billowing black air that is constantly churning.
The black energy can only rise to the bottom of the cliff at most, and it seems to be blocked by an invisible barrier. The bottom is even bottomless, like the abyss of the black sea, with the roaring tide.
As these angry waves surge, some demon monks will appear from time to time and rush towards the cliff above.
Compared with the number of people fighting between the two sides above, the number seems small, but it gives the impression that there are endless demon cultivators below.
Most of these demon cultivators are at the level of demon soldiers, but from time to time one or two of them will rush towards the cliff above with roars of anger.
But what is different from what Li Yan and the others imagined is that even after the Yuanying monks led thousands of monks to fly out just now, there are still about a hundred monks at the bottom of the cliff fighting fiercely with the demon cultivators rushing up from the black air. Fight.
But with hundreds of monks spread out, their strength seemed weak. Many monks were already scarred and covered in blood.
Their shouts could not reach the top of the deep pit, probably because they were blocked by some kind of restriction. It was no wonder that Li Yan and his team had not heard any unusual noises from behind before.
From the fact that the Demon General Tu Tai had brought down the "Small Boundary Breaking Bead" without any obstruction, it should be a one-way restriction. If you rush up from below, you need to open a passage or force it through.
But if you go down from above, you can rush in at once. This approach is obviously more convenient for human cultivators to provide support at any time.
It allows them to assist a certain point at the first time, and effectively intercept the rushing demon cultivators when the human cultivators below are defeated.