Ancient Martial God

"Senior, please come with me." Xiao Yun said to the white-haired old man.

"Forget it, I can't go back. And even if I can go back, it's useless, and I don't have the face to see them."

The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly, "But this time I saw you, I saw some hope. I will continue to stay in Yunzhou City. Don't worry, I won't be like before. I will wait for you to come back again and tell me the good news of the recovery of the Chu clan."

Seeing that the white-haired old man was determined not to leave, Xiao Yun couldn't force it anymore, but Xiao Yun was also quite surprised that the white-haired old man could recover from his crazy state.

Originally thought that he could not recover, now it seems that he has recovered a lot.

"I will continue to look for the missing memories here, maybe one day I can remember all the memories and then return to the wilderness." The white-haired old man said.

"Since the senior has made up his mind, I will no longer force it." Xiao Yun said.

"Let's go, you go to other places to have a look, maybe there will be gains, but you still have to be careful." The white-haired old man said.

"Yeah."

Xiao Yun nodded.

Afterwards, Xiao Yun left the hall.

After watching Xiao Yun leave, the white-haired old man hesitated for a moment and left the hall where he was. He was not lying to Xiao Yun, but he really ignited hope.

And this hope was given to him by Xiao Yun.

After being here for many years, he thought that the Chu clan had been destroyed, so he went crazy in despair.

After seeing Xiao Yun, he knew that the Chu clan was still there, but now the Chu clan was weak, so he rekindled hope.

He wanted to do something for the Chu clan, at least to contribute a little more.

Xiao Yun returned to the original place.

Seeing Xiao Yun return, Han Jing's eyes lit up. She guessed that Xiao Yun was indeed capable of entering the halls.

Later, she only needed to provide some information, and Xiao Yun would be able to enter those halls and obtain the treasures and opportunities inside.

Although she couldn't get some things, she could get some opportunities.

"Sir, how is it? Did I not lie to you?" Han Jing said.

"You really didn't lie to me..." Xiao Yun nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly the hall not far away began to shake violently.

Boom!

An old man in a red-gold robe walked into the hall, and a terrifying aura surged from his body. This was a terrifying figure.

Feeling the aura of the old man in the red-gold robe, Han Jing's expression became solemn.

Although Yunzhou City does not allow casual actions, if this old man kills her, it will only cost a little.

"The aura of the Eight Transformation Realm God... You have the blood of the Eight Transformation Realm God, so you should be his descendant, right?" The old man in the red-gold robe said after glancing at Han Jing.

"Hello, senior." Han Jing saluted quickly.

The old man in the red-gold robe ignored Han Jing, but stared at Xiao Yun. His eyes swept over Xiao Yun wantonly, and then he showed a hint of surprise.

He is the Eight Transformation Realm God, but Xiao Yun is not suppressed by his aura, but seems to be fine.

"Try to attack him." The old man in the red gold robe waved his hand, and a group of people rushed out from his sleeves.

A five-transformation female world god quickly attacked and pointed a finger at Xiao Yun. She did not use all her strength, mainly because the old man in the red gold robe did not let her kill anyone. If she killed Xiao Yun, she might be punished.

Although she only released a little power, the moment she touched Xiao Yun, the female world god showed a look of horror.

Because her power disappeared.

The female world god attacked again, still pointing a finger at Xiao Yun, and the power disappeared without a trace as before.

The old man in the red gold robe frowned slightly. He had long noticed that Xiao Yun was unusual, but he could not attack, so he asked the five-transformation world god to attack.

But he found something strange.

The female world god did not believe in evil and continued to attack, but her power disappeared without a trace after touching Xiao Yun.

"Grandpa, he is very strange, I can't hurt him!" The female world god immediately withdrew his hand.

"No wonder he can live until now." The old man in the red gold robe immediately stretched out his hand, and Xiao Yun was instantly absorbed by the power.

The old man in the red gold robe put his hand on Xiao Yun.

He naturally did not dare to hurt Xiao Yun.

After all, the words of the master of the rules of Yunzhou City were not just talk. If he really dared to do it, his end would be similar to that guy Qianmu.

Something is wrong...

The old man in the red gold robe changed his expression, because he could not feel anything that any other living being should have in Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun actually had no internal organs...

What shocked the old man in the red gold robe was that Xiao Yun's body was like an endless abyss, and he could not see what was inside him at all.

But he had an inexplicable feeling of terror.

He was an eight-transformation world god, but he had such a terrifying feeling. Who was this person? Why did he give him this feeling?

Although Xiao Yun was only a second-transformation, he had a feeling that Xiao Yun might be far more than a second-transformation.

"I advise you to let go as soon as possible." A deep and heavy voice came, and a shadowy figure emerged.

This figure gave people the feeling that it had lost its entity, more like a soul cultivator than a soul cultivator.

However, the old man in the red gold robe knew that this person was not a soul cultivator, he was the most unique guy in Yunzhou City.

Shadowless...

The guy that many terrifying people in Yunzhou City feared.

No one knows the real origin of Wuying, but they know that this person is very powerful and has killed the Eight Transformation Realm God.

Although they don't know how Wuying did it, no one dares to provoke him if he can do this.

"If you let me go, what face do I have?" The old man in the red gold robe said with narrowed eyes. After all, there are still a group of subordinates and juniors behind him, and he can't lose face.

The next moment, Wuying appeared in front of the old man in the red gold robe.

Then, Wuying waved his hand.

A strand of the old man's hair was broken.

The old man in the red gold robe looked ugly, because he knew that Wuying had held back, and although he had dodged, he would definitely be injured if they really fought.

There is a gap between them.

Everyone was shocked, including Han Jing. She was the daughter of the Bingyan Realm God, and naturally knew how terrifying the old man in the red gold robe was. He was a person at the same level as the Bingyan Realm God.

But Wuying was able to cut off the hair of the old man in the red gold robe, which shows that Wuying is stronger.

"You are really powerful. In this case, I will give you the man."

The old man in the red gold robe let go of Xiao Yun and prepared to go to another hall, because he had already sensed the breath of the other three people.

The others followed him.

When Xiao Yun saw the old man in the red gold robe enter the hall they came from, he didn't bother to thank Wuying and immediately rushed to the hall.