C230 (1/2)

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, causing Jin's burning heart to turn cold. He had already left the Manor of Chenyue and saw the Kunlun disciples in midair following behind him.

As for the shadows of the fire at the foot of the mountain, it seemed to be moving, as if it was holding on.

He wasn't worried about being surrounded by these Karakorum disciples. What he was worried about was whether Mu Wan and Amu would be able to leave safely.

A voice came from afar.

”Your majesty, I only want the location of the old madman. If you are willing to hand over the old madman, we naturally won't make things difficult for you.”

The voice had come from afar, but as soon as his words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Dressed in a grey robe, this person was none other than the principal of Karakorum, Xie Shuo.

Normally, when he saw him, he would have a kind and harmonious smile, looking no different from an ordinary old man. But now, after taking off his hood and revealing his original appearance, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Beneath the grey robe was the usual stooped old man.

It was clearly a middle-aged man in his forties.

His facial features were no different from Xie Shuo's, only his back seemed to be straightening. He didn't feel like he was wearing a human skin mask before or now.

The old madman had taught Mu Wan Yun the appearance changing technique, and Jin Yu Lie was also the disciple of the old madman, his appearance changing technique was also extremely powerful, thus, the Mu Wan Yun who had changed his appearance back then could deceive everyone, but not Jin Lie.

And now, even though the moonlight was dim, Jin Yu Lie could clearly see that Xie Shuo had not changed his appearance. He looked more like he had grown older by more than twenty years.

Time seemed to have gone wrong.

When Jin Yulai first came to Mount Kunlun, he had seen Xie Shuo. At that time, Xie Shuo was his current appearance. In a trance, 20 years had passed.

Seeing the shock in Jin Yu Lie's eyes, Xie Shuo seemed to be satisfied, and said: ”It's very strange, right?” As he spoke, he lifted up the hem of his robe and smiled. ”To tell the truth, even I was surprised. In the Dao Palace, after stepping into the third-grade, there would be such a wonderful sight.”

Third level of the Dao Palace!

Even Jin Yu Lie couldn't see through his cultivation level, but now, he personally spoke out. Firstly, he was very pleased with himself and secondly, he wanted him to give up all resistance.

The bad feeling in Jin Yu Lie's heart became even stronger.

Xie Shuo said again, ”You are the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, your future is limitless, why must you die here? Even if you are Yao Ye, born with an extraordinary cultivation, you are not my match today. Tell me, where is the Profound Qi? I'll let you go back to the palace. ”

Jin Yu coldly said, ”Stop dreaming.”

Before, he had always been suspicious as to why Xie Shuo did all this just for the old lunatic's whereabouts. Now that he saw him with his own eyes, he understood.

Adept Xiu generally believed that the Dao Palace level was the strongest level of power. On the other hand, aside from being able to rise above the masses, cultivation could also strengthen the body and strengthen the body. However, only after Xie Shuo entered the 3rd level of the Dao Palace did he realize that as his cultivation level increased, his body was getting better and better. Even the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared and his stooped back was straightening up. He even felt the passage of time slowly returning to his life.

If he calculated it this way, wouldn't the increase in his cultivation be able to extend time?

No wonder!

Thinking to this point, Jin Yu Lie suddenly understood a problem.

No one knew the age of the old madman, and the people of the same generation as him had long ago become ancients. Only he was still alive, even though he was constantly in a state of delirium.

Xie Shuo had deliberately been searching for him because he wanted to know the true secrets behind the Dao Palace.

Jin Yu Lie could guess a little, but the unknown was too big, so he couldn't be sure.

”Don't even think about it. ”I don't know.” Jin Yu replied with a cold voice. While he was speaking, he suddenly gave up on running at the speed of wind, standing high up in the air. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and two weapons appeared in his Sea of Bitterness, half-moon-shaped scimitars.

The crescent moon blade that he had refined from his cultivation was still spinning. Behind him, a murderous aura was stirring his clothes.

He was standing in the air with his black hair and a cold glint on his cold blade.

His powerful aura, his fatal blow, he was the Asura King from hell, the king of this world!

”Either live or die!”

He would not make any other decision!

When Xie Shuo saw him use his killing weapon, he was also stunned!

When he was treating Mu Yanran's wounds earlier, he had discovered the terror of Jin Yu Lie's cultivation. Although he was also in the Dao Palace and his level was lower than his, his cultivation was definitely terrifying.

The wounds on Mu Yanran's body were sufficient proof.

Before this, Xie Shuo had been fully prepared, he knew how powerful Jin Yu Lie's cultivation was.

Xie Shuo thought to himself, ”He is also in the Dao Palace. Although I am higher in rank than him, I am still unable to refine this kind of weapon from the Sea of Bitterness.” A weapon that is one with the body. It seemed that there were indeed many secrets hidden within.

The old madman was Jin Yu Lie's master. Perhaps it was because of his professor that Jin Yu Lie's cultivation was so strange, and when he saw Jin Yu Lie's crescent moon blade, he became even more determined to find the old madman. He wanted all the secrets in this place!

The corner of Xie Shuo's mouth raised, and he smiled. However, this smile only spread to his eyes and became increasingly cold.

He suddenly struck out with his palm, and the shadow of the palm came out along with a boundless astral wind. The outermost layer of the palm wind fiercely crushed the surrounding trees as if it was made of rotten wood.