Seeing that Ziyi Zhenren refused to give in, the old man was slightly startled, and then he laughed.
"Hahaha, no one has dared to talk to me like this for hundreds of years. You girl, you are really sharp-tongued."
"Tell me, which sect you come from, and why you came to my long-lost mountain. If you can give me a suitable reason, I can consider letting you go."
This old man is too arrogant. He actually dares to call Zhenren Ziyi a girl. Where does he get the confidence?
"shut up!"
Before Master Ziyi spoke, Liao Xianer had already taken the lead and stood up for his master.
"You old man really doesn't know etiquette. Who gave you the courage to talk to my master like this?"
"My master is the head of the thirty-sixth branch of Kunlun. Who do you think you are?"
Faced with Liao Xian'er's sharp words, the old man was not angry at all, he just looked at her with a smile.
When he heard Liao Xian'er mention that Ziyi Zhenren came from Kunlun, the old man's eyes lit up and he looked very happy.
"What did you just say? You two masters and apprentices are both from Kunlun?"
"Is this still false?"
Liao Xian'er snorted coldly: "Why, are you afraid? It's not too late to apologize now!"
"Haha, that's great!"
The old man ignored Liao Xian'er and just laughed to himself.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see the descendant of Kunlun!"
"Girl, after all, you are still my disciple and grandson!"
Hearing that the old man was so unwilling to restrain himself, Liao Xianer became even more angry and was about to open her mouth to argue, but Master Ziyi pulled her back.
"Master, this old man..."
"Xian'er, don't be rude!"
Master Ziyi stretched out his hand and pressed down, shouting to Liao Xian'er.
Immediately, she walked straight to the old man, her expression extremely solemn.
"Senior, it was a misunderstanding just now. It was the junior who had a conflict. I would like to inform you of your identity."
Master Ziyi's attitude changed so quickly that even we couldn't understand it. We thought to ourselves, could this old man be some kind of big shot that could make Master Ziyi be so cautious?
"Haha, that's fine. Since you are so sincere, it doesn't matter if I tell you."
Seeing that Master Ziyi was respectful to him, the old man couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"I am a direct descendant of the Kunlun Immortal Clan, and the guardian of the Long Farewell Mountain. I am Tuoba Jun."
When the old man said that he was a descendant of the Kunlun Immortal Clan, we all opened our eyes wide. No one expected that we would actually meet the descendants of the Kunlun Immortal Clan on Jiubie Mountain!
The earliest founder of the Kunlun Sect is the Kunlun Immortal Clan. As a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan, this old man has nothing wrong with calling Zhenren Ziyi a girl!
"Yuan Ziyi, the leader of the 36th branch of Kunlun, pays his respects to the senior!"
After learning that the old man was a descendant of the Immortal Clan, Master Ziyi no longer dared to neglect him. He immediately knelt on his knees and said respectfully.
Liao Xian'er followed closely and knelt down.
Lonnie and I looked at each other, then also faced the old man and knelt down on one knee.
As a descendant of the Immortal Clan, this old man is the key to finding the Kunlun Immortal King, not to mention that he should be at least several hundred years old.
We should all give him basic respect, both emotionally and rationally.
"Everyone, please get up."
The old man smiled and waved his hand.
"This Jiubie Mountain is inaccessible and has a harsh environment. I have lived alone in this Jiubie Mountain for almost five hundred years. This is the first time I have seen a descendant of Kunlun come here. I wonder why you are here?"
Master Ziyi was just helping us lead the way. As soon as I heard this, I knew it was time for me to appear, so I quickly stood up.
"Senior, I came here hoping to find the Kunlun Immortal King and ask him to help solve the great catastrophe in the world!"
Immediately, I briefly stated what I had said to Master Ziyi before and informed us of the purpose of our visit.
"I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed and chaos has arisen again in the world. It seems that the Immortal King's original decision was correct."
After listening to my story, the old man sighed deeply, his eyes wandering, and he fell into long-lasting memories.
It turns out that more than five hundred years ago, although the Kunlun Immortal King killed Emperor Fengdu, the immortal clan suffered heavy losses. Not even one of the entire Kunlun immortal clan survived.
The Immortal King had already predicted that Emperor Fengdu was just a chess piece, and the God of Death behind him would not give up and would return to the world one day, so he left Kunlun with a group of tribesmen to find a way to solve the problem.
And this is exactly what Mr. Hu San said before, the reason why the Kunlun Immortal Clan disappeared.
Before the immortals left, there was an immortal general who took the initiative to ask Ying to take charge of the rear in order to ensure everyone's safe retreat.
Seeing that all the immortals had evacuated the Kunlun Mountains, the general was about to catch up with the large army. When he passed by the Jibie Mountain, he was attacked by three big monsters.
The general fought hard and killed three big monsters, but he was also seriously injured and passed out. When he woke up, the large army had disappeared.
The general had no choice but to stay, hoping that the immortals would come back to pick him up after they found a way to deal with the God of Death.
Later, a young woman from the foot of the mountain came to collect medicine and found the seriously injured general, so she went up the mountain to take care of him every day.
Over time, the general and the woman fell in love secretly and got married, and the old man in front of us, Tuoba Jun, is the grandson of the general and the woman!
Strictly speaking, according to Tuoba Jun's own statement, his grandfather was an immortal and his grandmother was an ordinary person. He only inherited less than 20% of the power of the immortals.
Even so, this less than 20% of the power is enough for him to protect the entire Long Farewell Mountain.
"Senior, do you know where the Immortal King went back then?"
After learning the reason for the disappearance of the immortal clan, I quickly asked the old man.
In my opinion, as a descendant of the Immortal Clan, the old man must know where the Immortal King has gone, and he can't help but be full of expectations.
"have no idea……"
However, when faced with my question, the old man shook his head slowly, letting my expectations fall short again.
"I was not yet born when the Immortal King left. Later, when I became sensible, my grandfather fell into a coma due to the recurrence of his old injury, so I don't know where the Immortal King took the Kunlun Immortal Clan."
"Even the information I know about the Immortal Clan came from my mother."
As a result, I fell into deep disappointment again and couldn't help but look depressed.
Originally, I thought I was close to the final answer. I never thought that although there was only a layer of window paper between me and the answer, I might never be able to figure it out.
"You don't have to be depressed. Although I don't know where the Immortal King is, my grandfather, as a real Immortal, must know."
Just when I was downcast and confused, the old man said with a smile.
Um?
I immediately raised my head and looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.
"Senior, didn't your grandfather's old injury relapse, and he is still alive today?"
