Xu Zimo was extremely majestic at this moment. Although he did not show any power, just standing there could not help but give rise to a heroic figure that made people look up to him.
Xu Zimo's face was somewhat familiar, but Guan Wumian couldn't think of where he had seen him before.
"A few of you came here late at night. What's the matter?"
Logically speaking, these people should all be arrested if they come to the Zhenwu Holy Sect without permission.
But Guan Wumian felt that the strength of these people was extraordinary.
Being able to sneak in quietly under the current blockades of the Zhenwu Saint Sect, this kind of strength is obviously not something ordinary people can achieve.
Moreover, the other party found his son but did not threaten him. It was obvious that he had no malicious intentions.
Therefore, rather than taking action, Guan Wumian thought it was better to understand the situation clearly.
"We are here because of the predicament of the Zhenwu Holy Sect," Lin Ruhu said.
"What do you call them?" Guan Wumian asked.
No matter what, we still need to clarify the relationship between ourselves and the enemy.
"Junior, when we were in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, I'm afraid you weren't even born yet.
My name is Lin Ruhu. You can check the historical records of Zhenwu Shengzong. "
Hearing this name, Guan Wumian thought carefully in his mind.
The Zhenwu Holy Sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless ancestors who have appeared in it, but only a small part can truly become famous throughout Yuanyang Continent.
After hearing Lin Ruhu's confident words, Guan Wumian directly passed over some less famous ancestors.
The first batch of famous ancestors of the Zhenwu Holy Sect naturally started from the ancestor Zhenwu the Great. In addition to the Zhenwu the Great, they were the generals who accompanied him all the way to carry the destiny.
After that, there are the Three Swords Emperor, the Hongtian Empress, and the Shenxing Emperor. The Eternal Emperor is special.
He did not leave many generals behind. It is said that his only general followed him to the world above.
Soaring together, that name seems to be...
The name flashed through his mind, and Guan Wumian almost blurted out "fuck".
Lin Ruhu, wasn't that the Eternal Emperor's only general who ascended with him?
How could he appear in the Zhenwu Holy Sect again?
Since ancient times, it has never been heard of an ascended emperor who can return to Yuanyang Continent.
It is said that the two realms are not connected to each other, and they can only ascend but not come back, otherwise the entire Yuanyang Continent will be in chaos.
"Are you...senior really," Guan Wumian asked with a trembling voice.
Without saying the word "you", Guan Wumian quickly addressed him as "senior".
"Junior, why would I lie to you?" Lin Ruhu said with a faint smile.
At this time, Xu Zimo's figure moved.
He walked step by step into the imperial tomb. The true form of the imperial tomb had been shaped over countless years.
Xu Zimo stood in front of his true body. If he looked carefully, he would find a faint golden power of faith on it.
The power of faith he felt was transmitted from here.
Descendants of Zhenwu Shengzong worship their ancestors, which is naturally a belief.
At this moment, he was standing in front of the statue, and Guan Wumian next to him looked as if his head was going to explode.
He looked at Xu Zimo and then at the statue.
The two are exactly the same.
He finally understood why he felt a strange sense of familiarity before.
Strange because he had never met Xu Zimo, but familiar because he often worshiped the statues of his ancestors.
"Your...ancestor...ancestor," Guan Wumian quickly knelt down and worshiped.
He felt like there were countless words he wanted to say, but when the matter came to an end, his whole brain seemed to be on standby, and he couldn't stammer out a word.
The Eternal Emperor returned with his own generals.
"Fuck, fuck!"
After living for hundreds of years, Guan Wumian has never been like he is today. It is difficult to describe his mood in words.
He looked up at Xu Zimo and crawled on the ground, hoping to bear the afterglow of his ancestors.
"Get up," Xu Zimo waved his hand, and an invisible force dragged Guan Wumian up.
"What happened to my parents after I left?" Xu Zimo asked.
Guan Wumian quickly replied: "After our ancestor inherited the destiny, the sect leader originally wanted to abdicate.
But the ancestor’s father was not enthusiastic about the position of sect leader.
In the second year after your ancestor ascended, your parents left the Zhenwu Holy Sect and wanted to find a paradise to live in. "
Hearing this, Xu Zimo smiled.
It does look like dad's style.
When my son grows up, he should be free like a bird about to be released.
Parents can feel relieved, there is nothing wrong with finding a place to live a life together for the two of them.
In fact, Xu Zimo understood that his parents should have passed away by this time.
No one probably knows where they were buried.
He sighed, the strong will live forever, watching the people around him leave one by one, this is not a kind of torture.
"Ancestor, the matter of the Zhenwu Holy Sect..."
"I know that this matter started because of the sect leader's son," Xu Zimo replied.
"But no matter what, since I'm here, I want to give the world a warning."
"What do ancestors plan to do?" Guan Wumian asked cautiously.
The appearance of the Eternal Emperor also made Guan Wumian feel completely at ease.
No matter how powerful he is as a living immortal, after all, he has not yet carried the destiny. My ancestor was already the emperor many years ago, and I don’t know what state he is in now.
How can this be compared to living immortals?
For their own great emperor, Zhenwu Shengzong has absolute faith and worship.
"Do you want to be the sect leader?" Xu Zimo said suddenly.
These words made Guan Wumian feel a little slower in his heart. He smiled and said, "It would be hypocritical to say that you don't want to, but the current Chu Sect Master is still in office."
"For his son's selfish desires, the entire sect was buried here. Do you think he is still qualified to continue to be the sect leader?" Xu Zimo asked.
"If the ancestor wants me to be the sect leader, I will definitely manage the sect well and strive to lead the sect back to its former glory," Guan Wumian said quickly.
He is showing his loyalty.
Xu Zimo seemed very calm.
"Actually, it doesn't matter who is the leader of Zhenwu Sheng Sect, but you have to understand one thing.
This time I take action, perhaps my fate has ended. If the Zhenwu Holy Sect is in crisis next time, it will be completely hopeless. "
"Ancestor, do you want me to inform the rest of the sect?" Guan Wumian nodded and asked quickly.
"There is no need, and there is no need to cause such a commotion. I would like to see how Chu Yishan solves this matter," Xu Zimo said.
"And the living immortal, when is the agreed-upon date for the battle?"
"The day after tomorrow," Guan Wumian said quickly.
"In the past few days, the eight forces have begun to converge on the Zhenwu Holy Sect. They probably want to use their strongest power to completely eliminate us without leaving any survivors."
"Then let them do it," Xu Zimo said.
"By the way, your son has been accepted as my disciple. Let him follow me for the next few days," Lin Ruhu said from the side.
Upon hearing this, Guan Wumian became even more excited.
"Okay, okay!"
(End of chapter)
