Chapter 3383 Some questions, one question

At this moment, Beiyin was invincible and spitting blood.

The six-pole clear air at the last moment not only destroyed his four void beasts, but the power that exploded also swallowed him.

Feeling the sharp edge against his throat, Beiyin Wudi showed no fear on his face, but his expression was complicated.

Unwilling? Or something else?

Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, but his eyes narrowed.

"Ha." Xiao Yi sneered and glanced into the distance.

There, an old man was staring coldly at the place.

The old man's eyes, apart from being cold, were full of fierceness and murderous intent.

This overwhelming murderous intention locked onto Xiao Yi tightly.

That is Taishang Beiyin.

Xiao Yi ignored it and only looked down at Beiyin Wudi under the sword with cold eyes.

He had no doubt that if his sword really fell, in the next moment, he would be greeted by Beiyin Taishang's fatal blow like a violent storm.

But there was obviously no fear in his eyes.

"Do you believe it or not, he can't protect you?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Before he arrives, I can stab you through the throat."

"I may be seriously injured, but you will die."

Beiyin Wudi grinned, "Xin."

"I believe your words."

"But it seems that you are not interested in killing me."

The reason why he trusted Xiao Yi seems to be very simple.

The reason why he is not afraid seems to be very simple.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

Beiyin Wudi chuckled, "You, Xiao Yi, really want to kill the person, and you will never let him say another word."

Even with a slight smile, Beiyin Wudi's arrogant face still had the look of keeping strangers away and looking down at the world.

Xiao Yi also chuckled, "I really didn't want to kill you."

"I had no grudges in the past and no grudges today. Why should I kill you?"

"I told you, I'm just looking for you to discuss things."

"But..." Xiao Yi's smile suddenly froze, "Whether I kill you or not is ultimately up to me."

"Answer me some questions and I can choose not to kill you."

"Deal?" Beiyin Wudi chuckled.

"Can."

"But what is being traded is not my life, but..."

Beiyin Wudi stared at Xiao Yi, "You also answer me a question."

Even though the two of them had chuckles on their faces, they were either arrogant or indifferent, or had domineering or sharp eyes.

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

Clang…

In the air, there was a sound of swords.

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword is now taken back.

Beiyin Wudi stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked into the distance.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry." Beiyin Wudi bowed slightly and said with a guilty look on his face.

In the distance, on one side of the figure of Taishang Beiyin, who had not received this salute, "Young Palace Master does not need to salute even if he meets the Heavenly Lord. I do not dare to accept this courtesy."

Beiyin Wudi straightened up and shook his head, "I am useless after all."

Taishang Beiyin also shook his head, "I know that the Young Palace Master has tried his best."

After the words fell, Taishang Beiyin sighed softly, and his figure drifted away in the wind.

…

On this desolate land, there are only two young people left at the moment.

Both of them put their hands behind their hands and stared at the desolate world.

The earth is vast and vast, and at this moment it seems that these two people are the only ones qualified to look into the distance.

Half a moment.

Xiao Yi took the lead to retract his gaze and said indifferently, "It's time to answer my question."

Beiyin Wudi nodded, "You want to ask about Wuwei?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes, your brother."

Beiyin Wudi shook his head, "He is not my brother."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "There are three younger members of this generation from the Beiyin Palace family."

"Young Palace Master, Beiyin is invincible."

"Second Young Master, Beiyin Wuwei."

"Third Young Master, Beiyin Wuxie."

Beiyin Wudi frowned slightly, "I am from the lineage of the old palace master, and the old palace master is my Grandpa Taixuan."

"Wuxie is the son of the former great elder of Beiyin Palace, and he is from the lineage of Beiyin Taishang."

The extremely murderous intention displayed by Taishang Beiyin from beginning to end obviously had a reason.

Back then, in the Million Mountains, Xiao Yi killed his great-grandson Bei Yin Wuxie.

During the battle of the Holy Moon Sect, Xiao Yi killed his grandson, the Great Elder of Beiyin Palace.

Xiao Yi's expression did not change and he just asked, "Where is Beiyin Wuwei?"

"Wuwei..." Beiyin Wudi frowned a little more, and Leng Ao's head was slightly raised.

"That year, I was five years old."

"That was also the year when my father brought back a baby from nowhere."

"That day was the most grand event since I was born, except when I awakened my martial soul and bloodline at the age of three and the whole palace was excited."

"On that day, the entire sect was excited about the arrival of this baby, including my Grandpa Taixuan, the Supreme Elder, and my father."

"The whole palace congratulates all the retreat elders for stopping the retreat. They seem to be expecting something."

"It was also that day." Beiyin Wudi glanced at Xiao Yi slightly, "This baby was given the surname Beiyin and inexplicably became my father's second son and my Beiyin Wudi's biological brother."

"Three years later, when I was eight years old, that baby also became a child and began to awaken his martial spirit."

"That day, the whole palace was shaken again. From the old palace master to all the elders, they were all waiting for this child."

"It's just...the final result was that everyone was disappointed."

"What this child awakened is just an ordinary blue martial spirit."

"Such a talent, let alone the eight sects, would only be in the middle of the pack among the hidden forces. If it were placed in the secular world, it would only look like a genius."

Beiyin Wudi shook his head, "On that day, everyone was disappointed."

"From that day on, there was no more shaking in the palace."

"Old Palace Master, it was not until this moment that I gave this child a name, named Wuwei."

Xiao Yi nodded, "What then?"

Beiyin Wudi said lightly, "Suddenly, he became the shame of Beiyin Palace."

"No one cares about his cultivation, no one cares about where he goes."

"My father sent him an elder from the palace as a martial arts instructor."

"But... shame, it is still shame. He is like a waste, not even comparable to many ordinary younger generations in the sect."

Xiao Yi frowned, "Trash? Are you sure?"

"As far as I know, his cultivation back then was higher than many of his peers on the mainland."

Beiyin Wudi nodded, "He is not very talented, but he always loves to travel and has his own adventures."

"He has a proud cultivation, which is all due to the adventures and opportunities that come one after another."

Beiyin Wudi looked at Xiao Yi with a heavier gaze, "You Eighth Palace were once one of his opportunities."

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, "I know."

"It's gone?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.

Beiyin Wudi shook his head, "No more."

"He grew up in Beiyin Palace, but he hardly belongs to Beiyin Palace."

"He was not welcomed by many elders in the palace. Many years ago, he tried to visit the Supreme Being, but was turned away by the Supreme Being."

"No one cares about his cultivation; no one cares about his whereabouts."

"Even if it's me, the total number of words I've spoken to him over the years doesn't exceed a hundred."

"In the whole palace, only the old palace master and my father who brought him back have some interactions with him."
Chapter completed!