Chapter 1300

This sudden voice made everyone in the audience freeze.

Then, everyone in the sect hall looked towards the gate.

A young man in black walked into the hall slowly.

This young man had a heavenly appearance and a sharp gaze.

Everyone who looked at him was subconsciously afraid and lowered their heads.

They saw that there was a tall woman following behind the young man.

She was also dressed in black, wrapped in a tight outfit, and full of explosive power, like a female leopard.

The sect leader looked at the young man in black for a few more times, and it was very strange.

This face always felt familiar.

The young elder of the Southern Wilderness Department was interrupted and was very dissatisfied.

He looked at the young man in black and frowned, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the main hall of the Wuji Tianzong? Are you looking for death?"

The young man in black said indifferently, "Tell me, who is your ancestor."

The young elder was frightened by the sharp gaze and said subconsciously, "My ancestor is Yuan Zichu."

Ripples appeared in the mind of the young man in black.

"Yuan Zichu... When I left, he was still a Jindan cultivator. I didn't expect that his descendants have become the backbone of the Wuji Tianzong Nanhuang faction."

He looked at the other elders, "What about you, who are your ancestors?"

"Li Qingshan? Bai Jinkun? Huang Feihu?"

The elders were shocked by his eyes, nodded repeatedly, and introduced themselves one after another.

The sect master kept staring at the young man in black, and the more he looked, the more turbulent waves surged in his heart.

Could it be... Could it be...

At this time, the young elder surnamed Yuan suddenly said angrily, "Damn it... What kind of evil magic did you cast on me just now?!"

"You! I'm talking about you!"

"You have been playing tricks since you appeared, and you dare to report the names of so many ancestors of our Nanhuang system. You are really looking for death!"

The elder surnamed Yuan leaped and stood in front of the young man in black with his hands behind his back.

He looked up and down with cold eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about how to deal with this uninvited guest.

After a while, he grinned and said, "Turn left to the Ten Thousand Corpses Valley, turn right to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, you choose one."

Just at this time.

The sect master suddenly fell from the throne with a plop.

Then he knelt on his knees and knelt all the way over.

"Grandmaster... Grandmaster Grandmaster!"

The sect master was big-mouthed, looking up at the young man in black, stuttering, and almost choking himself.

This scene shocked all the elders in the audience.

Grandmaster? !

Wuji Tianzong can only have one ancestor, that is Chu Xuan, the one who unified Cangxuan and renamed Yuhua Tiangong to Wuji Tianzong, Chu Zhenjun!

Elder Yuan was stunned at first, then sneered, "Sect Master, what are you kidding? After the ancestor was promoted to the Eternal Battlefield, how could he return at will?"

Many elders also nodded.

There is a ban on the Eternal Battlefield, and the Eternal Battlefield's out-of-body true monarchs who go there to guard cannot return before the time.

The ancestor has not returned yet, obviously he should have been promoted to the Refining Void Daojun in the Eternal Battlefield.

Or maybe he was delayed by something.

But in short, it is impossible to come and go freely.

The ancestor is a god-like existence in their minds, but the Eternal Battlefield is a place where strong people gather, not opened by the ancestor himself.

The ancestor was so angry that he wanted to rush over and kick Elder Yuan away.

He had to look at the portrait of the ancestor every day, and the young man in black in front of him looked exactly like the ancestor.

It must be the founder himself!

But few of the elders present believed it.

The black-clothed young man looked at the many cultivators and shook his head.

After leaving for too long, the fine traditions of Wuji Tianzong are gone.

What a pity.

But it doesn't matter.

Just tear it down and start over.

Since he can establish Wuji Tianzong, he can also destroy it.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside, and the wind and clouds surged.

Then, a series of voices rang out from outside the hall.

"Hantian Shenzong is late in welcoming us, please forgive me, Tianzun!"

"Longwang Temple..."

"Tianfu Fazong..."

"Jiuyou Palace is late in welcoming us, please forgive me, Tianzun!"

"Yaoguang Dongtian is late in welcoming us, please forgive me, Tianzun!"

"Xuanmiao Tianzong is late in welcoming us, please forgive me, Tianzun!"

The voices resounded through the sky, shaking the earth.

The elders in the hall were all shocked, and their disdain for the young man in black turned into complete awe.

Plop.

The young elder surnamed Yuan knelt on the ground, his face dull, and he muttered to himself.

"Tianzun... Ancestor... Tianzun..."

"I actually spoke to the Ancestor like this..."

Chu Xuan glanced at the elder surnamed Yuan and said lightly, "No one can rest on his laurels for a lifetime. If Yuan Zichu knew that he had an unworthy descendant like you, he would probably crawl out of his grave and skin you alive."

"I came here just to walk the earthly road again, but I didn't expect that Wuji Tianzong has become so corrupt."

He looked at the sect master, "Whose descendant are you?"

The sect master hurriedly said, "Ancestor Li Qingshan."

Chu Xuan nodded, "Descendant of Li Qingshan, you are not bad."

"I will give you ten years to restore Wuji Tianzong to its former appearance."

"If you can't do it well, you can choose any of the Ten Thousand Corpses Valley and Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave."

He looked around, "You are the same, don't expect the ancestors to suffer for you."

"If you can't do it well, you will also go to the Ten Thousand Corpses Valley and Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave to shine."

All the elders nodded like garlic, not daring to breathe, and quickly said yes.

Henry Chu shook his head in disappointment, turned and left.

Walking out of the main hall, the sky was filled with many buildings and ships.

A monk who transforms into gods is waiting here respectfully.

Henry Chu said casually, "I have returned to the world of mortals. I don't need you to greet me. Go back and do your own thing."

His departure from the Eternal Battlefield was witnessed by Lord Wugou and other tribulation-transcending monks, as well as their direct disciples.

It was probably leaked out by the people below as a talking point, and it became known to the talkers of these seventh-level sects.

Everyone looked at each other and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Henry Chu dodged and disappeared.

In the following days, he went to the Broken Star Sea and the Dark Realm.

All that's left of our old friends are the dead bones and barren graves.

Everything from the past comes to mind at this moment.

Passing by the former site of Bi'an Palace, Chu Yunque couldn't help but look melancholy.

Henry Chu chuckled and ordered, "The void is immortal, and the disaster will come back sooner or later. After I leave, you will rebuild the Bianan Palace and supervise Xuanling. If my senior brothers and sisters ask, just say it is my special permission."

Chu Yunque nodded heavily, "Yes!"

…

Cangxuan, Nanhuang, Qinghe City.

After walking all over the world of mortals, Henry Chu returned here again.

He even saw the original tea stall, and he didn't know how many generations it had been there.

I think it was here in Qinghe City that he got the Heavenly Mirror in He Liang's storage bag, thus embarking on a path of no return for great meritorious deeds.

After all, this can be regarded as his starting point in the Xuanling world.

He chuckled lightly, found a mountain peak outside Qinghe City, sat down cross-legged, and set about pushing to the limit.

"Just take the last step here."

"It can be considered a beginning and an end."