Many things happened at today's ceremony of worshiping the sky, making people feel that time passed so long. But in fact, it only took half an hour in total from the appearance of Pingnan Hou to the moment when the old man in white walked up the long bluestone steps. ∈◆,

During this half hour, Qin Xiaohua turned against her and was about to die.

The Demon Emperor came with the power of Dawn and was almost dead at this time.

The high priest led his own disciple to break into the mountain, and he was already dead.

In comparison, the strength of Emperor Jin was well preserved. As the weakest holy rank in today's field, Pei Xu had many cracks in the wooden sword in his hand, but he was not seriously injured.

Yang Tianxiao gained even more. He was able to fight Pei Xu and gained some insights in the illusion of the Demon Emperor. Finally, he took the crucial step after the holy level and broke through the dawn in the battle.

As for Emperor Jin, he finally opened the most powerful trump card in his hand and became the most powerful person on the field.

The power of Jingzhe shocked everyone and shocked the audience.

Before the majesty of Emperor Jin, Xia Sheng's appearance was so insignificant and ridiculous.

The twenty-year-old boy took all his skills. Even though he almost reversed the situation in the field with his respectful level, even he did not expect that Emperor Jin had become so powerful.

Every move he carefully designed lost its meaning, and all his efforts were put to waste.

In this chess game, Emperor Jin is the only person who is qualified to directly overturn the entire chess table.

This is how it is to break ten times with one force.

But in fact, perhaps no one had ever thought that Xia Sheng was the most crucial figure in today's battle.

Because the old man in white followed his steps to Changbai Mountain.

If it weren't for Xia Sheng's arrival, perhaps the old man in white wouldn't have stepped out of his thatched hut today. Even if he came to the main peak because of his curiosity, he would only watch and not take action.

There is only one real reason for him to show up.

That is Xia Sheng.

But, who is he?

This question lingers in the hearts of everyone in the venue, but no one can answer it.

Emperor Jin looked at the old man seriously and did not take action rashly, because before this, he did not notice the existence of this person at all!

How is this possible!

You know, Emperor Jin is a powerful man in the Jingzhe Realm!

Logically speaking, since the moment Emperor Jin decided to completely release his own realm, he has become invincible in the world. Not to mention the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, even if there is a demon clan, barbarian clan, and grassland people, no one in the world can escape his eyes, and no breath can hide his perception!

So, how did this old man in white appear?

Compared to Emperor Jin who could still remain calm enough, Pei Xu was even more frightened because he was shocked to find that since the old man appeared, the wooden sword in his hand seemed to have completely ignored his orders, and stubbornly hung the tip of the sword on the ground, not daring to lift it for a long time, as if a minister was worshiping the king!

Pei Xu is the only sword saint in the world. Who can make his sword bow?

Xia Sheng had the same doubt in his heart, so he turned around and glanced at the old man in white.

At the same time, the old man in white was also watching him.

When the eyes met, Xia Sheng suddenly felt a long-lost feeling of closeness. Just from the appearance, the old man seemed very strange, but Xia Sheng seemed to be able to see the unhidden heat in the old man's eyes through the long years.

The same feeling was felt a long time ago by Xia Sheng.

Ying Tianwu.

So Xia Sheng finally knew who the old man was.

A gratified smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and nodded and said, "So you are still alive."

Hearing this sentence, the old man was already filled with tears, because he had been waiting for this sentence for five hundred years.

When he first met Xia Sheng, he only knew that the other party had an opportunity with him, but he didn't know why. Even if he used wind and snow as deduction and frost and dust as his fate, he still couldn't see where the connection between him and this young man was.

Later, he followed Xia Sheng to the top of Changbai Mountain and learned from Emperor Jin that this young man had been inherited by Louqiu. The old man thought he had finally found the opportunity.

Until a moment ago, Xia Sheng stimulated seven power seeds from his body.

Until Xia Sheng came out of the sword.

The old man realized that he was wrong.

This young man named Xia Sheng is not the descendant of Brother Luo.

As everyone knows, the regent of Luoqiu five hundred years ago was best at gunpoint. One hand thunder and flowers could shake the world and burn the sun and the moon. Then the inheritance left by Luoqiu should naturally be gun techniques.

But Xia Sheng used a sword.

So, did Loqiu understand swords five hundred years ago?

Of course I understand, but few people know about this. Coincidentally, this old man in white is one of them.

Because his sword was taught by Loqiu.

That sword is called Shengxue.

So from then on, he liked to wear white clothes, and he only wore white clothes.

Because white clothes are better than snow.

During these five hundred years, he lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain, without trying to take revenge, nor was he buried himself with his own life, because he knew that one day, his elder brother would come back, and even more because in Changbai Mountain, there was a living spring that his elder brother once loved the most.

Tianchi.

Year after year, day after day, the water in Tianchi became cold and warm, and the cedars by the pond were dry and flourishing. The eldest brother never came back, but he was still waiting by the pond. This wait took five hundred years.

Until today, his waiting has finally received the most perfect reward.

The old man raised his sleeves and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Then he stood up with his waist and back, bent down his left leg with some difficulty, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head and said, "Brother!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Sheng was extremely moved. He was a little guilty. He actually failed to recognize this old friend at the first time. There was no one who seemed to be the eldest brother.

But in fact, how could Xia Sheng still recognize him? After all, when he left this world, the old man was still a teenager of eighteen or nineteen years old. In Xia Sheng's heart, the old man was still a little brat, just as he said when he first heard his name after he was reborn.

Fortunately, the two were finally able to reunite after crossing a full five hundred years of history, and God treated them well.

Xia Sheng walked up, helped the old man up from the ground, looked at his appearance carefully, and asked with a smile: "Have you been wasting your practice in the past few years?"

The old man shook his head solemnly: "Brothers have not been revenged, and the brother's grievances cannot be revealed yet. How dare Chenyi play in life!"

As soon as this said, everyone in the field was stunned. Even Emperor Jin clenched his fists gently because they finally knew the old man's true identity.

Although the answer is incredible and difficult to accept, there is only one person in this world who can still make Emperor Jin feel fearful, and Pei Xu's long sword hanging his head.

Five hundred years ago, one of the seven sages of the bamboo forest, the white-clothed sword saint, and Mu Chenyi!

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