The gate of the City Lord's Mansion slowly opened.
The white-haired Luo Wuji looked at Shen Tumo with a smile, "A friend is coming from afar..."
Shen Tumo raised his head with difficulty. If his ancestor hadn't temporarily reduced his strength, his clone would have completely dissipated.
If it just dissipates, it's already settled.
With Shentu Wenyan's methods, if he really wanted to trace his origins, Shentu Mo's true body would suffer heavy damage.
Maybe they will all fall into disgrace.
Although Shentu Mo's realm cultivation level is much higher than that of the current Shentu Wenyan, it can be said that the waves behind him in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
But in the final analysis, the path Shen Tumo is taking now was the same path Shen Tu Wenyan took before.
In other words, Shentu Mo's current path was left for him by Shentu Wenyan.
Although Shentu Wenyan's level is lower than Shentu Mo's, at least on this avenue, Shentu Wenyan is far superior to Shentu Mo.
Otherwise, he would not be able to create a sect by himself.
If it hadn't been for this great battle and the death of Shentu Wenyan, Qiankun Cave's achievements would have been even higher.
Luo Wuji waved gently, and the space between the two of them suddenly changed.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already sitting in the pavilion.
And Shen Tumo's position is exactly where Luo Yi was before.
Fate, wonderful beyond words.
Shen Tumo forced himself to suppress the injuries in his body, and he looked at Luo Wuji cautiously.
No matter what, Shen Tumo has clearly realized that this place is by no means an illusion.
Those punches and kicks just now all fell on him for real.
Therefore, Shen Tumo, who had always been proud and proud, was now a little more careful and reserved.
Luo Wuji asked a question: "You descendants of the Shentu clan, is it possible that you only know how to offer incense and worship in front of a portrait, but have no idea how the founder of your family walked step by step and finally established the sect?"
This question caused Shen Tumo's expression to change suddenly.
A light word, but it was like a god beating a drum, blasting in Shen Tumo's ears!
Luo Wuji added: "Even if we don't know the life of our founder, is it possible that he has completely forgotten even the last battle of his life?"
Luo Wuji's smile suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly: "Even if future generations forget everything about it, there is one thing that should not be forgotten, right?"
"These people in the city, whether it's Murong Chen, Li Tianxiang, or even Shentu Wenyan, the founder of your Qiankun Cave, they show up here and even risk their lives to stop You Ming's footsteps. What are they doing for?"
Luo Wuji sneered: "Do you think Shentu Wenyan really can't see your origins? Aren't the blood lines in your body and the Supreme Forgetting Love Art you practiced not enough to explain the problem?"
"I really don't want to describe the current generation of Shentu's descendants as those who forget their ancestors, but you are so disappointing."
"Do you think what Shentu Wenyan just said was just a few inexplicable angry words?"
Shen Tumo's heart trembled suddenly, and he finally remembered why he had some vague memories of this "Wu Nian City" in the first place.
It was a sect secret book, which recorded the last battle of the sect's founder Shentu Wenyan's life.
The words are not long, just a few sentences.
Ancestor Shen Tu Wenyan fought in Wu Nian City and killed hundreds of demon soldiers and seventy-two demon disciples.
In the end, he exchanged his life for his life and killed a Nether Demon at the gate of Wu Nian City.
Later, the city gate was breached, and Zu Shentu Wenyan stood in front of the city gate and died without falling.
A mere sixty-four words record the last battle in the life of this founding master.
However, this sect's secret book was thrown at the bottom of the Qiankun Cave Library. It is probably full of dust this morning.
Shen Tumo once found this secret book when he was young, but after glancing at it casually, he put it back to its original place and turned to look for those martial arts and martial arts...
Shen Tumo sat in the pavilion in a daze.
turn out to be……
He is really the ancestor of my sect.
Luo Wuji suddenly sighed, "Shentu Wenyan already knew that he left you here. I can only say that... he regretted it a little, but he didn't regret it at all."
"Shentu Wenyan is my old friend, and you are his descendant. Even though I saw a causal link about someone in you, I still never made a move against you."
"First of all, for me, a predecessor, to take action against you, a younger generation, is both emotionally and rationally inappropriate."
"Secondly, this clone of yours has cost you a lot of effort. If I destroy it, it will inevitably be unsightly. I still have to show some kindness to the descendants of my old friend."
Shen Tumo's face was extremely complicated. He was silent for a long time, and finally asked only one question.
“I just want to climb up and ask, what’s wrong?”
Luo Wuji just nodded lightly.
"Nothing wrong."
"So...whether you go or stay, I won't stop you."
"Besides, some things are already destined and there is no need for me to stop them."
Luo Wuji waved his hand, and a swirling door appeared behind Shen Tumo.
"If you want to leave, do it now."
"Any later, everything in this city will have to start over."
Since Luo Wuji saw that Shen Tumo came for Luo Yi, he never made a move against Shen Tumo from the beginning to the end.
He just asked Shentu Mo's own ancestor Shentu Wenyan to "teach a lesson" to this descendant.
Until now, Luo Wuji was not ready to take action against Shen Tumo.
But Luo Wuji's words seemed to have a different meaning.
Some things are destined...
For Luo Wuji, who controls the law of time, this is definitely not empty talk.
Shen Tumo slowly stood up, and he actually bowed slowly to Luo Wuji.
"What the seniors said is precious every word, and the juniors dare not forget it."
"It's just that the seniors have their own ways. I, Shen Tumo, also have my own way."
"Whether it is a matter of forgetting one's ancestors or being unworthy of one's descendants, I, Shen Tumo, will only climb higher and higher in this life to pursue the great road."
Shen Tumo's mood, which was still somewhat fluctuating, actually became clear again at this moment.
"If I can achieve enlightenment by killing someone, I will kill him."
"If I can achieve enlightenment by killing a hundred people, I will kill them too."
"If I could achieve enlightenment by killing tens of millions of people, I would still kill them."
Shen Tumo's expression calmed down unknowingly. He looked at Luo Wuji who was sitting on the stone bench and said softly: "Now, will senior let me go?"
