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The strongest of the Nine Territory, Qin Xuan, had hidden his real identity and changed his name to Donghuang Yu. After killing Prince Di Family in Xia Wang Jie, his identity was exposed and those in the Nine Territory had almost been annihilated.
However, in the nick of time, many experts from the Nine Regions rushed over. There were even a few Lord of Gods' Palace who saved them in front of the Boundless Sea's many top-notch experts. Even though the Eastern Kingdom's Master had personally acted, he was unable to stop them.
Moreover, Master Tianshu announced that he had accepted Qin Xuan as his disciple just to protect his life.
Everything was shocking enough, so many things had spread out at the same time, causing the effect to be even more obvious. Even the islands at the edge of Boundless Sea knew about what was happening at the Sacred Sky Island.
Profound Moon Island, an island at the very edge of Boundless Sea.
On the shore of the Profound Moon Island, several powerful auras appeared in space and a row of figures walked out from thin air. The youth in the lead was extremely outstanding.
"I didn't expect to be back so soon." Qin Xuan looked at the scene below him and sighed. This was the first place he had walked to since arriving in Boundless Sea, and now, he had returned.
Lin Ru stood behind Qin Xuan and revealed a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
He had a deeper memory of this place than Qin Xuan. He was forced to leave the First Emperor Island, remain hidden for hundreds of years in the Profound Moon Island, and founded the Ziyun House. Only when he met Qin Xuan one day, did his life change from that day onwards.
Lin Ru knew that on the day this young man returned, everything here would be rewritten.
"Where to first?" Perhaps Qin Xuan's identity had changed, and he was no longer Emperor's junior, but rather the strongest in the Nine Regions, the number one disciple of Xia Wang Jie. Unknowingly, he had also started to focus on Qin Xuan.
"Let's go to Qianqin Mountain first." Qin Xuan said.
Previously, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument was willing to cripple his own cultivation in order to save Qin Zhu's life. Now, his Qianqin Mountain should have been merged by the other three great sect s.
Also, I don't know how that girl Yin Yueer is doing right now, so I'll take a look when I have time.
A group of people shuttled through the sky like a stream of light, heading straight for the center of Profound Moon Island at an extremely fast speed.
Bamboo Town, head of the four ancient towns.
In the past, Profound Moon Island had four great power s, namely Qianqin Mountain, Twin Dragon Palace, Celestial Tea Sect and Green Rainbow Palace.
However, there were some unforeseen events that happened within the battles of trials last time. Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument crippled his cultivation and became an ordinary person, causing the group of Qianqin Mountain s to lose their leader. They naturally disbanded, and the disciples all joined the other three great power s.
Currently, there are only three great power s in the Profound Moon Island.
The Qianqin Mountain was now a desolate land. A dilapidated palace stood on top of a mountain, with fallen leaves covering the ground.
Once upon a time, this place was so bustling and lively that countless young people would cultivate and discuss dao here. Occasionally, there would be beautiful sound of zither floating in the air, but now, it was impossible to hear anything else.
Under the sunlight, his shadow looked exceptionally small and small. He was an old man with a head full of long white hair, as if the traces of time had been left behind.
At one point, the old man saw several figures suddenly appear in front of him. His expression couldn't help but freeze, and then he slowly raised his head.
Only to see a group of young cultivators appearing in front of him. He had never seen such a person before, but when he saw a middle-aged man in the crowd, his body trembled violently as an expression of shock appeared on his face. It was him!
Is he back now?
The person in front of the old man was Qin Xuan and the others. When Qin Xuan and Lin Ru saw the old man, they were first stunned, then they seemed to recognize him and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.
This old man was the previous master of the Qianqin Mountain, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument!
Qin Xuan stared at the old man in front of him, as if he had reached the end of his life. Who would have thought that he was once a character of Sect Master's level, with an imposing aura that shook the world.
This was somewhat different from what he had expected.
"Are you here to make fun of me?" Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument said. His voice was very hoarse, like an ordinary old man's.
Lin Ru shook his head. He was not that despicable.
"Are you the only one left?" Qin Xuan looked at Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument and asked.
Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument finally shifted his gaze to Qin Xuan after hearing Qin Xuan's question.
Although he no longer had cultivation, he had lived for thousands of years. With his eyes, he could obviously tell that white-clothed youth was the most core member of the group, and furthermore, the aura he emitted was also very extraordinary. It was clear that he was a descendant from great power.
It seemed that Emperor Zi was attached to a certain great power.
"This old man is the only one here." He was already a cripple so naturally, he did not dare to defy Qin Xuan's will. Whatever Qin Xuan asked, he would answer.
"Where's Qin Zhu?" Qin Xuan continued to ask. Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument would rather cripple his own cultivation to save Qin Zhu's life. Why was he not seeing Qin Zhu now?
Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument's body trembled again when he heard the name Qin Zhu. A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes. He seemed to be immersed in a painful mood and even forgot how the person in front of him knew Qin Zhu's name.
"Qin Zhu no longer exists in this world." Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument smiled bitterly, as if he was mocking himself.
Qin Xuan looked at Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument's expression and felt that something was not right. He continued to ask, "What happened after we came back from First Emperor Island?"
At this moment, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument had calmed down and his mind had calmed down. A hint of suspicion flashed across his eyes. He glanced at Qin Xuan again. Who was this person? It seemed that he knew his past.
He didn't dare to disobey Qin Xuan's orders, so he answered honestly: "After returning from First Emperor Island, he left me. Now, I don't know where he is either."
When Qin Xuan and Lin Ru heard this, their pupils couldn't help but constrict. The 'him' Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument was referring to was naturally Qin Zhu.
He actually abandoned Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument and left.
This result was completely out of Qin Xuan's expectation. He thought that Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument would carefully cultivate Qin Zhu's growth and teach him the zither dao. If Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument's cultivation was crippled, Qin Zhu would support him in the Qianqin Mountain and live a dull life.
However, the truth was not as he had thought.
"Do you regret your decision?" Qin Xuan asked again.
"Regret?" Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument smiled bitterly as he mumbled to himself, "What's the use of regretting it. I am already a cripple. Other than sweeping the floor for death, what else can I do?"
In fact, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument could end his own life, but he was unwilling to. Qianqin Mountain was his life's work, even if it disbanded and turned into an abandoned palace, he had to protect it until the day he died.
This was his only obsession.
"If I can give you another chance, would you be willing to follow me?" Qin Xuan suddenly said.
As soon as he said that, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument suddenly raised his head. There seemed to be a light shooting out from his cloudy eyes, giving him a chance to do it again?
He stared at the young man before him and guessed that what he said was the truth.
Even though this person's talent was extraordinary, he didn't seem that old. His cultivation base was at most at the early stages of the Emperor Realm. What could he possibly help him with?
"Sir, please don't tease this old man." Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument waved his hand and the light in his eyes dimmed. Obviously, he didn't have much hope in Qin Xuan's words.
"I'll ask you one more time. If I give you another chance, are you willing to follow me?" Qin Xuan spoke again with a calm expression.
Seeing that Qin Xuan did not look like he was joking, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument slightly narrowed his eyes. Right now, Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument was just an old man sweeping the floor. There was no point in wasting time on him. Perhaps, what Qin Xuan said was true!
"If you give me another chance, I swear my loyalty to you!" Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument said in a low voice. His tone was excited, as if a desperate person had seen a glimmer of hope.
"Alright." Qin Xuan nodded his head and then looked to Feng Qing beside him. "Can this be done?"
"It's not a big problem." A trace of pride appeared on Feng Qing's face. He stepped out in front of Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument and said, "No matter what happens later, do not resist. Otherwise, I will not be able to save your life."
Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument looked at Feng Qing. He felt that this person was very young, could he really help him recover his strength?
Although he was thinking like this, he didn't show it on his face. He cupped his hands and said: "Thank you."
Feng Qing stretched out his palm and a terrifying power came into being. The godly light was released and in that instant, the surrounding spiritual energy started to dance crazily. It was as if a gale was blowing as it surged towards Feng Qing's body.
Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument was also in the center of the spiritual energy storm and his face was filled with shock.
What level of strength was this?
When he was at his peak, his cultivation was at the Middle Rank of Monarch Stage. This power was way stronger than his own back then, and was at least at the High Rank of Monarch Stage realm!
"Fuse." With a point of his finger, a powerful life force descended from the sky. At the same time, endless spiritual energy entered Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument's body, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. His face was also twitching violently, as if he was in extreme pain.
It was obvious that his body was undergoing the cleansing and tempering of Doyen. Right now, he was only an ordinary person, and his meridians were completely shattered. He had to reconstruct his body before being able to cultivate.
Afterwards, Feng Qing's figure flashed and he retreated from the spiritual energy storm. He looked at the figure wrapped in the storm and said, "This is all I can do. Now it all depends on whether he can bear it or not."
Qin Xuan nodded his head lightly. If Ancient Emperor of the Thousand Instrument's determination was not strong enough, he would be destroyed by the spiritual energy storm. This life ended here. Success or not, it all depended on him.