Luo Yi slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, and gradually stabilized his breath.
But just when Luo Yi opened his eyes, he found a divine soul flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Luo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, one after another came, it was really endless!
He put his hand on the hilt of An Ling's sword, and the man in black robe swept in front of Luo Yi. He thought that this man was going to attack him, but he never thought that after he passed in front of Luo Yi, he actually He suddenly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head!
"Old man Tuntian, pay your respects to the young master!"
This man's eyes were red and his expression was extremely excited.
But when he knelt down, Luo Yi was completely stunned.
What shocked Luo Yi even more was the four words this person said.
"Old man Tuntian!"
For so long, no one has discovered his identity.
But this person...
"You...what did you say?" Luo Yi looked at him in disbelief.
The man slowly opened his robe, finally revealing his true appearance.
This person was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. His eyes were red at the moment and he was looking at Luo Yi excitedly.
"Sin Slave was lucky enough to meet the God Emperor and get help from him. If God Emperor hadn't taken action back then, Sin Slave would have been dead long ago."
Luo Yi was still a little distracted, "You...the God Emperor you are talking about..."
The man shook his sleeves, replaced one knee with both knees, and bowed down to bow.
"The God Emperor that the Sin Slave mentioned is exactly...the Heaven-Swallowing God Emperor!"
Luo Yi was stunned.
This is the first time Luo Yi has seen someone so closely related to his master, the Emperor Tuntian God, except for his senior brother Baili Fengge!
Luo Yi took two steps forward and wanted to help the man up, but the man shook his head heavily.
"The sinful slave must not dare to get up. Please ask the young master to punish me!"
Luo Yi's expression changed slightly, "What are you talking about? Senior, get up quickly!"
The man burst into tears and said, "When the God Emperor fell in the sky, the guilty slave could only stand by and watch. This is a serious crime of disloyalty and injustice. Today, I can see the young master, and I ask the young master to punish me!"
Luo Yi is still confused now. He had no clue about the death of his master back then.
Senior Brother Baili Fengge didn't say much to him. He only told him to hide his identity, otherwise he would be in great trouble.
But no matter what, we cannot let this senior kneel down all the time.
Luo Yi leaned down and said, "Senior, I don't know much about what happened back then. If you know the inside story, please get up and tell me."
The man raised his head and looked at Luo Yi: "Young Master...don't you know what happened back then?"
Luo Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Since the senior and the master have a history, I don't need to hide anything. I inherited the master not long ago, and many old things are still unknown to me."
The middle-aged man who called himself a sin slave looked at Luo Yi carefully, and then sighed heavily.
Indeed, he thought Luo Yi's bone age was less than 30 years old.
At such an age, it is understandable that one would be confused about the events of nearly 30,000 years ago.
It’s just that I didn’t expect that the person who inherited the legacy of the God Emperor who was so graceful would only appear in the world tens of thousands of years later.
Luo Yi helped the man up, "Senior..."
The man hurriedly interrupted Luo Yi: "Sin slaves will never dare to bear the title of senior from the young master."
Luo Yi suddenly felt helpless.
The man waved his hand, and a restriction suddenly appeared next to the two of them.
What the two men said next was related to the Emperor Devouring Heaven, so one must be cautious.
Luo Yi asked with some confusion: "Who are you..."
The man sighed, "Sin Slave's real name is Zhou Zangfeng. I was lucky enough to receive the guidance of the God Emperor thousands of years ago and saved me from fire and water. The God Emperor has shown me the grace to rebuild my life."
"To be honest, young master, there are actually not a few people who have been as favored by the God Emperor as I am."
"We all call ourselves slaves, but the God Emperor has never liked this title. He has never regarded us as slaves. He has never set any threshold when opening a forum to preach."
"Those of us, although we don't have the title of master and disciple with the God Emperor, we have been taught by the God Emperor."
There was a hint of reminiscence in Zhou Zangfeng's eyes, "About 30,000 years ago, the God Emperor and the nine gods fought in the sky. However, our realm was low. At that time, I was only in the realm of returning to the virtual world. I could only Watching the God Emperor fall under the siege of those young people!"
Speaking of this, Zhou Zangfeng clenched his fists and was furious.
Luo Yi frowned: "Master is besieged by the nine gods. I do know about this, but..."
"Why did these nine people besiege Master? Who are they?"
Zhou Zangfeng's eyes were full of anger: "It's hard to say the names of these nine gods now. After all, they are gods, just like you and me. Mentioning the names in conversation will make them feel something, and then they will be aware of the young master. That’s not a good thing.”
Luo Yi was stunned, no wonder...
No wonder senior brother Baili Fengge never mentioned the names of those nine people to himself.
Zhou Zangfeng continued: "As for the reason why those little disciples besieged the God Emperor, my realm at that time was too low to know. But since then, those of us who were favored by the God Emperor have continued to Investigate this matter."
"Later, we finally found some clues..."
"The fall of the God Emperor is related to... Netherworld."
"Netherworld?!" Luo Yi's pupils shrank suddenly.
"It's Netherworld again..." Luo Yi's face became a little ugly.
Zhou Zangfeng sighed and said: "Back then, we could only find so much. The nine gods discovered the existence of us people, and immediately began to send people to hunt down us old people who swallowed the sky, so we had to disperse. This glass world is everywhere."
A black token suddenly appeared in Zhou Zangfeng's hand. He held the token in both hands and handed it to Luo Yi respectfully: "Young Master, this token contains a trace of the essence and blood of all of us back then. As long as Young Master Use the power of devouring to activate this token, and we sin slaves will be able to sense it. Even if we are thousands of miles away, even if we have to cross a whole world, we will definitely come to help!"
"Even if we die, we will never forget the old kindness of the Tuntian lineage to us!"
"We sinful slaves have been waiting for so many years, and finally...we are waiting for the young master!"
As he spoke, Zhou Zangfeng's eyes turned red and he was about to kneel down again. Luo Yi quickly held his arms and said sincerely: "Senior Zhou, even though I am Master's disciple, in the final analysis, I am still a junior."
"Now that ten thousand years have passed, the seniors still remember the events of that year in their hearts. It is the juniors who should salute."
Luo Yi helped Zhou Zangfeng up, took two steps back, held the token in hand, and bowed deeply.
Zhou Zangfeng burst into tears.
After a moment, Luo Yi slowly stood up and said, "Senior Zhou, this junior still has something unclear."
"Young Master, it doesn't matter if you say it."
Luo Yi asked: "Senior...why are you here?"
"Why are you trapped in the tower?"
"Did senior also participate in the battle in Dongxuanzhou four thousand years ago?"
