Chapter 2108 (1/2)
Another half hour passed.
Qingcheng Immortal Emperor moved like a sculpture.
The turbidity in his eyes has completely dissipated, and the black air around him has disappeared. The momentum shown is the fluctuation of overlooking the world and the real king of the fairyland.
”Qingcheng sword, I haven't seen the old man for a long time.”
Qingcheng Immortal Emperor held the Immortal Emperor in his hand, and his hands were shaking constantly.
Those sealed memories poured into his mind like a tide.
”Master finally woke up.”
Jiang Chen arched his hand at him.
”Who are you?”
Qingcheng Immortal Emperor looked at Jiang Chen. He didn't understand how an immortal statue could appear in front of him in such a place.
”Younger generation Jiang Chen, young master of Wancheng immortal gate.”
Jiang Chen said.
”It turned out to be the son of Gu xinrou and WAN Cheng. I once met your mother, but I had no impression of you.” Hearing Jiang Chen's introduction, Qingcheng Xiandi's expression was softer. He turned his head and looked at the two people behind him, ”you two half step Xiandi, I remember I seem to have seen you.”
”Bai Xuanling.”
”Old perplexity.”
They said together.
”Younger generation Bai Xiaoyun, disciple of Bai Xuanling.”
Bai Xiaoyun also saluted him.
”Why did you appear here? Millions of years have passed. This place should have been destroyed by the dark moon family. Is there a new sect in the middle?”
Although Qingcheng Immortal Emperor can understand some things, he still has no memory of this million years.
”Don't the Immortal Emperor of Qingcheng know what happened to your Qingcheng gate?”
Jiang Chen asked.
”Yes, I fell into the trap of the dark moon family and lost my mind. While still awake, I gave this sword to Hanya to take away. Later, I didn't know.”
Qingcheng Xiandi nodded first, but the more he said, the more confused his eyes became.
”Not only the Immortal Emperor, but also all the disciples of Qingcheng gate. They have lived here for millions of years and are controlled by the dark moon family. As for the other two sects and two immortal emperors of Tianzong, they seem to have fallen long ago.”
Seeing that Qingcheng Immortal Emperor didn't mean to do it himself, Jiang Chen also told him directly.
”Where's the cold cliff?”
”Now that you have the Qingcheng sword, you should have seen him, right?”
Qingcheng Immortal Emperor didn't ask about zongmen.
He has sensed that there are only a hundred disciples left, all in this sect.
”Master Hanya has fallen. It's a wisp of his spirit that gave me this sword.”
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
”The cold cliff fell.”
Qingcheng Immortal Emperor sighed, ”tell me about others. I want to know what happened in the middle of this million years.”
”OK.”
Jiang Chen nodded.
Then he slowly told him everything he knew.
Qingcheng Immortal Emperor's expression didn't change. What Jiang Chen said was almost within his expected range, but when he heard that the disciples of the sect were still dead and injured in a few days, he couldn't keep calm anymore.
He waved to interrupt Jiang Chen's words and went straight out of the hall.
In front of the hall.
Hundreds of disciples of Qingcheng gate lie outside.