Taihuang Star Seal

"This voice must belong to Senior Xingzun, who we once met!"

Jin Lingzi said with great certainty.

"But, isn't this senior already dead?"

Poison Mother Jiu Bai frowned, her old face filled with confusion. "I clearly remember that before the senior died, he split the [Mysterious Wind Slaughtering Heaven Fan] into six parts, letting you and me each hold one."

"And he used the technique of enlightenment to fully teach us the origin and usage of this star-level weapon..."

"Well, what the old poisonous woman said is right."

Master Lei Xiao nodded vigorously, "I saw with my own eyes that after the senior finished preaching, his body was like ashes burned to ashes. A breeze swept it away and it dissipated into nothingness."

"Even his breath has dissipated in the wind, how could he still be alive?!"

"That's it!"

Immortal Xunfeng followed up by saying, "Although my Xuan cultivation realm back then was far inferior to what it is today."

"But after all, I have entered the realm of 'True Enlightenment'. How could I be so foolish as to judge the life and death of a living being?!"

True Man Kuchan had a serious expression on his face. "What's even more bizarre is that the moment the senior appeared, he claimed that this [Mysterious Wind Slaughtering Heaven Fan], which we had already branded into our souls, was his 'natal profound weapon'?"

"If the [Mysterious Wind Slaughtering Heaven Fan] is truly his natal profound weapon, how could it be tainted by the soul imprints of other cultivators?"

"Could it be that the seemingly heaven-defying opportunity of the 'Star Lord Inheritance' was, from the very beginning, a deliberate 'plot' orchestrated by this fellow with ill intentions..."

When he thought of this possibility, Master Ku Chan's face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly.

Because if that were the case, it would be too scary!

"But who is that Star Lord?"

"If you really want to get something from us, or even take our lives, you can just kill them. Why do you have to do this kind of covert trickery?"

"Besides, I have been waiting here for three thousand years and have never felt anything strange or uncomfortable."

"What's the point of Senior Xingzun 'scheming' against us like this?"

The Six Immortals of Xuanfeng were puzzled.

Finally, Jin Lingzi swallowed hard and mustered up the courage to ask, "Excuse me, Senior, but who was the Star Lord who stood in the Great Hall of Good Hope Mountain over three thousand years ago?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ding Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression became a little more serious than before.

However, when Wei Sanniang, Niu Qingqing, Liu Sisi, and Luo Qinru heard the word "Xingzun", they were already stunned to the extreme.

"Hiss, Jin Lingzi called that man 'Star Lord'?!"

"It seems that only the legendary 'Star Attracting Realm' deserves such a title, right?"

"But as far as I know, Xuanfeng Continent has never produced a powerful person who has reached the Star Attracting Realm."

Wei Sanniang pursed her lips and said.

"Yeah, me too."

The junior sister nodded immediately: "If it were just my own memory, I could say that I am short-sighted."

"But, the problem is that we all inherited all the memories of 'Skyfire Ancestor' thanks to our senior brother!"

"This person was once the Grand Elder of the [Skyfire Sect], a great figure at the peak of the third level of the True Enlightenment Realm."

"However, in his memory, there has never been any information about anyone who is a powerful being in the Star Attracting Realm."

"Even this realm itself only exists in an ancient book, a description similar to a myth..."

"Are they bragging?"

The clever Luo Qinru shook her head and said, "It's not necessarily fake."

"Because Ding Lang's expression suddenly became serious, completely losing his previous relaxed expression."

At this moment, the human face that was originally vaguely visible on the [Xuanfeng Lutian Fan] suddenly stretched out its body and solidified its form.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from a face into a sculptural figure standing on the fan.

This is an octogenarian with white hair and beard.

What attracted the most attention was the two thick mustaches on his lips, which looked like two upward-curved silver scimitars.

He was wearing a dark blue robe with a blood-red crescent moon printed on the chest and back. Combined with his arrogant and cold expression, he truly exuded a murderous aura!

The old man with the mustache glanced at Jin Lingzi calmly and said, "Well, your ears are quite sharp. You can recognize me just by listening to my voice."

Jin Lingzi saw that the other party personally admitted his identity.

Moreover, the figure and appearance he showed at this moment were exactly the same as those seen more than three thousand years ago.

I couldn't help but get excited: "Is it really you?!"

"For thousands of years, we are all grateful for the teachings and gifts from our predecessors!"

"Please accept my greeting, Senior!"

When Jin Lingzi spoke, the other five people immediately came to their senses and kowtowed one after another.

"The junior thanks the senior!"

"Senior, your kindness and generosity will never be forgotten!"

"The younger generation originally wanted to work like a cow or a horse to satisfy the elders."

"But now I am no longer free."

"When I'm forced to do so, even if I want to follow my seniors, I'm still powerless!"

Regardless of how the old man with the mustache "lent" them his own innate mysterious weapon.

Regardless of whether there is any trick hidden in this, or whether it is someone else's setup...

What Xuanfeng Liuzhenren wanted at this moment was to pull up the banner of this "Senior Xingzun" and gain some advantages from his new "master" Ding Chen.

In fact, if there is no blood oath made in advance as a constraint.

I’m afraid these six old guys will directly rebel against Ding Chen!

How could he still be like this, only timidly and indirectly trying to put pressure on Ding Chen?

At this time, the old man with a mustache followed the stealthy gaze of Xuanfeng Liu Zhenren, and finally looked at Ding Chen again.

He looked down at me and said, "Boy, since you already know my identity as a Star Lord, why don't you quickly bow down and pay your respects?"

The old man with the mustache thought that once he revealed his true identity, he would be able to throw the young man into a state of panic.

Not to mention that it can make him truly surrender in an instant, but at least it can make him feel timid and uneasy.

Unexpectedly, the young man not only did not buy it, but instead curled his lips and sneered: "Oh, you bow down and worship me?"

"Are you worthy?"

"Um?!"

The old man with the mustache's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The cold murderous intent that penetrated the bone marrow also spread in an instant...

The Six True Men of Xuanfeng appeared to be afraid of his power and trembled in fear.

In fact, deep down they just wanted to watch the fun and not mind the trouble: "Hey, fight, kill!"

"As the saying goes, 'When two tigers fight, one is bound to be injured.'"

"It would be best if they both died fighting each other, so that I could get the advantage for free."