Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 521 Xuanku Martial Ancestor
The old man was extremely old, as thin as a stick, and there were not a few strands of hair left on his head, like grass on a grave in late autumn, which could make people feel decayed from a distance, as if the lamp had run out of oil.

But that's not dead air.

On the contrary, the decadent energy seems to be just an appearance. The old man has a mysterious energy flowing from his body, which is undisturbed and undisturbed.

Everyone present at Tongxuan could see that the fire of life on this old man was indeed too weak.

If it were an ordinary person, his consciousness would have been blurred when he was dying, but in this old man, it was still burning tenaciously, and it seemed to have been burning for thousands of years!

There was no sound around, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Just now they heard that the senior officials of Wutian Pavilion actually called this senior Xuanku Patriarch.

This name is too familiar, anyone who studies ancient martial arts will never have heard of it.

For thousands of years, in all the ancestral halls of ancient martial arts families, no statues of gods will be enshrined, but a tablet other than the tribe will be enshrined, and it must be placed in the most conspicuous place.

The tablet was engraved with the words: The position of the ancestor of Xuanku!
This legendary figure is revered as the patriarch of the inheritance of ancient martial arts, and the founder of Qi training martial arts, so he also has a taboo name-Martial Ancestor!
The appearance of that mysterious old man now made Pavilion Master Qiu and the others shout the name of Martial Ancestor, which is very unreal.

Because... Martial Ancestor Xuanku, didn't he exist thousands of years ago?

However, at this time, Qiu Haoran and the masters of the Martial Arts Academy present all had wet and red eyes, even the old man Lin Zhen, who is known as the world's number one ancient martial arts expert, was no exception, as if he had seen his dearest relatives.

"Master!"

The next moment, in front of all the heroes of the world's ancient martial arts, these high-level officials of the Wutian Pavilion rushed forward one after another, kneeling and kowtowing to the old man who was exhausted.

"It's really Patriarch Xuanku!"

"My God! Martial Ancestor is still alive."

"Meet the Martial Ancestor..."

Seeing this scene, all the heroes from all walks of life were stunned, and finally passed away, and inexplicably knelt down and bowed down. Many old people who were obsessed with martial arts even burst into tears.

For a moment, apart from Ye Liushang and the people around him, the square was full of kneeling figures everywhere.

"Xuanku Martial Ancestor is still alive..." Feng Wu was so emotional that she couldn't believe that there would be such a primitive living fossil in the ancient martial arts world.

You know, even the Patriarch of Suwen Palace passed away for thousands of years.

Only Ye Liushang and Qinghan could be calm at this moment.

One is indifferent, and the other seems to have known it long ago.

"Get up, times have changed, there is no need to do this again." Martial Ancestor Xuanku waved his hand at the world's martial arts elites, then looked at Ye Liushang tremblingly, and said with a sigh: "Your Excellency is so smart, you can absorb the aura of the mountains around you." Gathering on the top of Wuyun Mountain, I, my apprentices and grandchildren, are always riding on the heads of your disciples, and even the original intention of martial arts has been shaken!"

"what?"

Hearing these words, Pavilion Master Qiu Haoran and others who couldn't help themselves were all shocked.

"You...you're deceitful!" Pavilion Master Qiu Haoran's eyes were red, furious, staring at Ye Liushang, truly revealing deep hatred and hostility.

Before, he wondered why those people who were in charge of Feng Wu's sect were so powerful even without using talismans and magic weapons, making the world's ancient martial arts powerhouses helpless.

Now that the patriarch came forward to pierce the window paper, he, the pavilion master, realized that he had been fooled!
"Your Excellency is so cunning!"

"After a long time of trouble, this is not a fair match at all."

"What's on your mind?"

Apart from Luo Zhentian, the other ancient martial masters were also very angry.

"Martial Ancestor Xuanku, this person humiliated us martial arts practitioners, you must make the decision for your disciples and grandchildren!" A strange look flashed in Lu Yunkun's eyes, and he fell on the ground and cried loudly.

"Please Martial Ancestor decide for us!"

All the heroes who practice martial arts in the world also echoed loudly.

Feng Wu and the others looked at each other, and they were a little speechless, but Feng Wu had already noticed that the aura around Wuyun Mountain was indeed so strong that it was unbelievable that someone had resorted to tricks.

But in this way, it seems that the entire ancient martial arts world has been offended, and now even the Xuanku Martial Ancestor, who should have been resigned long ago, has been alarmed. Feng Wu is a little worried about how it will end next.

Xuanku Martial Ancestor looked at Qiu Haoran and other disciples and grandchildren, shook his head and sighed secretly, as if regretting that his disciples and grandchildren were not strong-minded and strayed into the wrong path of striving for strength, and also seemed to regret that moths are breeding in today's ancient martial arts world, some people have not practiced martial arts for a long time Heart, but still fanning the flames here.

As a Martial Ancestor, Xuanku had already seen through all these glitz, a pair of old eyes fell on Ye Liushang, and sighed softly: "Your Excellency wanted to force me, an old bone lying in a coffin, to show up, and now you have got your wish."

"Grandfather!"

Hearing this, Qiu Haoran and others were once again furious. The old patriarch left a sentence when he passed out his meridians and fell into a deep sleep. The true meaning of martial arts, or has to show up, in that case, the day of leaving the customs is also the time of passing away.

For thousands of years, the senior officials of the Wutian Pavilion in the past dynasties were not even sure whether the Wuzu in the tomb was still alive. .

Listening to this tone now, the patriarch obviously has not realized the true meaning of extreme martial arts as he wished, and he was forced by the son-in-law of the Tang family to leave the death pass and show up, which is tantamount to being driven to a dead end by this person.

"You wolfish and ambitious guy, how dare you come here to harm Martial Ancestor, this old man will kill you!"

A martial idiot master with red eyes suddenly got up and wanted to fight Ye Liushang desperately.

But then, he was pushed back by a burst of air pressure.

It wasn't that Ye Liushang made a move, but Martial Ancestor.

Xuanku Martial Ancestor sighed in relief: "I have run out of oil and lamps, and my whole body is only supported by a martial arts will. Even if I don't have today, I can't last long. I showed up today because I have already figured it out. Blame anyone."

Hearing these words, Lu Yunkun and others were secretly disappointed. They couldn't help guessing that the Martial Ancestor who they looked up to in the myths in the past is no longer as powerful as before, and is actually afraid of a casual cultivator?
According to legend, the time when Wu Zu established the inheritance of ancient martial arts was also the time when the ancient martial arts world and Sanxiu sects were on an equal footing. This means that Wu Zu was an existence that surpassed ten mountains, and the strength of one person was enough to compete with Su Wen Gong Patriarch , it is reasonable to say that he is also a magnificent and unparalleled god.

"Your life is exhausted, and the end is approaching." Ye Liushang looked at the old man quietly, not in awe, but with an air of seeing beyond things.

The old man in front of him is revered as the Martial Ancestor, which is worthy of his name. The old man has realized the martial spirit beyond Qi, he is considered a Martial Immortal, and his realm is higher than the owner of the Luo Family's Martial Immortal Yuan Pill.

It's a pity that this old man wants to use "wu" to enter the Tao and spy on the true state of "the unity of man and nature", but it is difficult to achieve his wish.

In the intertwining of eyes, time seemed to have come to a standstill. After a long time, Martial Ancestor Xuanku trembled slightly: "Please enlighten me..."

Pavilion Master Qiu Haoran and the ancient warriors all over the world opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe their ears.

However, at this moment, Martial Ancestor looked at Ye Liushang with an extremely focused expression, as if there were only two of them left in the world.

In Ye Liushang's eyes, a beam of light burst out, and in an instant, the surrounding world was spinning, and the long stream of light and shadow emerged, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to be frozen in a single thought.

It was silent for a long time again.

Martial Ancestor Xuan Ku was slightly relieved and smiled, and said gently, "There is a sky beyond the sky, and it is no regret to be able to glimpse the real world in my lifetime."

"Grandfather..."

Qiu Haoran, old man Lin Zhen, etc. looked at their patriarch blankly, not understanding what happened just now.

However, the next moment, Xuanku Martial Ancestor's old eyes became a bit fierce and majestic, and the terrifying sea of ​​energy on his body spread out like towering mountains.

Feng Wu's complexion changed, and even Qinghan became nervous. The strength of this old man is obviously far better than Shichongshan.

"Don't panic, it's just a flashback of the curtain call. He knows he can't do anything to me, and he doesn't intend to be our enemy." Ye Liushang looked calm, and he sent a voice transmission to comfort Feng Wu and the others.

With him here, even the Martial Ancestor at his peak, there is no need to be afraid.

Because people with a higher realm, after seeing the things reflected in Ye Liushang's eyes, can understand more and more that there is no power in this world that can obliterate that cluster of supernatural cold flames!

"Martial Ancestor!!"

The Martial Ancestor came back to life, reappearing his identity, and the aura made all the martial arts practitioners present feel the terrifying coercion, which originated from the trembling awe of the soul.

Xuanku Martial Ancestor has a detached temperament, he walks to the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, the clouds are far away, the sun is setting in the west, the Martial Ancestor is neither sad nor happy, he seems to have confessed his last words to his disciples and grandchildren: "I will pass away, you don't have to have any more in the future." Any worries, if you still believe in me, listen to me, from now on, you will respect Immortal Master Ye, it will do no harm to you..."

"what?!"

The world's ancient martial arts heroes exclaimed, and the high-level officials of Wutian Pavilion were also dumbfounded.

However, before they carefully asked Martial Ancestor about the reason, that stalwart figure had already turned into dust at the edge of the cliff at a speed visible to the naked eye, and dissipated with the wind.

"Martial Ancestor!!!"

The martial arts practitioners all over the world cried out in mourning, Pavilion Master Qiu Haoran even passed out.

(End of this chapter)