Hearing the words "Black Lotus," Zhang Yuze's heart jolted. Of course, he knew what the words "Black Lotus" represented.

The "Fallen God," a master who shook China more than twenty years ago. An eternal legend. A symbol of power and belief. Although he later disappeared from people's sight, his legend was passed down from generation to generation.

"People of the Six Sects, leave here immediately, or face death!"

These words were extremely arrogant, blatantly arrogant. Completely a commanding tone.

Only the Fallen God dared to be so arrogant, Zhang Yuze sighed, feeling emotional.

Gaoqiao Zhongyi on the side frowned upon hearing the name of the Fallen God, and tightened his grip on his katana, seemingly lost in thought.

"Hahaha! You say you are the Fallen God, but are you really? I don't believe it, the Fallen God died long ago." Guo Zhenxia, the head of the Kongtong Sect, laughed leisurely.

Suddenly, the energy in the air fluctuated.

An invisible energy vibration, with a "Boom!" Guo Zhenxia didn't even know what was happening. His whole body, like a kite with a broken string, spat white foam and flew backward.

With a "Pa!" he fell to the ground, motionless, obviously unconscious.

This time, not only the other major sect leaders, but even the Abbess Tianjue of Emei changed her expression drastically. With a trembling voice, she bowed her hands and said to the sky, "I didn't know it was a senior's presence, we have offended you greatly. We will leave immediately."

Saying that, Abbess Tianjue and the other major sect leaders took the unconscious Guo Zhenxia, the head of the Kongtong Sect, and left quickly. As if they had encountered a ghost.

The bowl-sized black lotus on the ground, with a "Shua!" sound, flew back and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Zhang Yuze didn't know why this Fallen God wanted to save him. But Zhang Yuze had long admired this mysterious "Fallen God" senior. Bowing his hands, he said to the sky: "Senior, this junior is grateful for your life-saving grace, I hope you can come out and meet me."

But after a long time, no one answered him, which made Zhang Yuze waste his expression.

"They've already left, what are you still standing there for?" The masked woman rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze.

"Alas, why won't they come out to see me?" Zhang Yuze sighed, very helplessly.

"Why should they meet you? This is what it means to be a master, you know? Do you think a master can be seen casually?" The masked woman said to Zhang Yuze with disdain.

"Why? Masters are also people, aren't they?" Zhang Yuze asked the masked woman, puzzled.

"You're so outdated, a master needs to maintain a sense of mystery in order to have fame. Speaking of this Fallen God! It's not a big deal, when you see his true face, you will be very disappointed. If this guy is thrown on the street, people might mistake him for a passerby! So! It's better for him to keep it a little mysterious, it's good for him." The masked woman said to Zhang Yuze with a giggle.

"Seems to make a little sense!" Saying that, Zhang Yuze suddenly remembered something and asked the masked woman: "Why did you appear here again?"

"Me? I was passing by! Seeing that you were in mortal danger, in order not to let my three conditions disappear like this, I had no choice but to risk my old life to save you, otherwise, who would I go to to redeem my three conditions?" The masked woman rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze and snorted at Zhang Yuze.

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