Chapter 258

Xiang Xiang Yutian believed that he would definitely not see it wrong.

"Could it be a descendant of the Martial Ancestor?"

"But even a descendant of the Martial Ancestor couldn't look so much like the Martial Ancestor!"

"What is going on here?"

Even though Xiang Xiang Yutian was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but be suspicious at this time.

"Could it be?"

At this time, a bold idea was born in Xiang Xiang Yutian's mind!

"Could it be that the Martial Ancestor didn't ascend at all!"

"The Martial Ancestor has always been in the world!"

"Just like Li Li Dongxuan, who was incarnated by Li Li Changsheng back then, it was just a fake ascension!"

"If this is the case, then this matter is too big!"

"This... behind it... what kind of secret is hidden!"

Xiang Xiang Yutian was astonished.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of reason it was.

That could allow the Martial Ancestor to appear in front of Yan Fei.

At this time.

I saw the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament.

In the scene, the follow-up about Yan Fei was still continuing.

On the wasteland.

In front of the oasis water source.

The suddenly appearing cloth-clad powerhouse killed the wild wolf.

Young Yan Fei was also a very smart person.

Naturally, he understood that the cloth-clad uncle in front of him was definitely one of the most amazing powerhouses in the world.

He didn't say a word, just wanted to ask the cloth-clad powerhouse to accept him as a disciple.

He knelt in front of the cloth-clad man.

Perhaps the persistence and stubbornness on young Yan Fei's face moved the cloth-clad man.

The man took Yan Fei and ran fast on the wasteland, traveling through the mountains and rivers.

Arriving in a deep valley.

He officially accepted Yan Fei as his disciple and began to teach Yan Fei his unique skills.

At this time.

I saw golden light flashing on the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament.

A line of large characters began to appear.

[Yan Fei was at the end of his road, saved from the mouth of a wild wolf, an extraordinary person from the outside world accepted him as a disciple and taught him supreme arts.]

[In the deep valley of the wasteland, he practiced hard for seven years and obtained the ultimate truth of martial arts.]

[Seven years later, the master and disciple separated, and the extraordinary person from the outside world disappeared without a trace!]

At this time.

I saw the scene in the firmament.

Still continuing to move forward.

I saw Yan Fei in the scene practicing martial arts alone in the deep valley.

The cloth-clad man would appear from time to time to give Yan Fei a few pointers.

The sun and moon revolved, and time passed.

Time passed very quickly.

Seven years passed in the blink of an eye.

During these seven years, the cloth-clad man taught Yan Fei many things.

Yan Fei also realized the ultimate truth of martial arts in the world.

One morning.

Yan Fei woke up from his sleep and went to find his master to pay his respects as usual.

However, after searching the deep valley, he could not find his master's trace.

One day passed.

Two days passed.

Three days passed!

A month passed in succession.

Yan Fei understood that his master had left.

In the future, perhaps there would be no time to meet again.

He was not dejected, but cheered up.

For the first time in seven years, he walked out of the deep valley!

And at this time, the world was already very different from seven years ago.

Xiang Xiang Yutian looked at the scene in the firmament.

After seeing the cloth-clad man disappear, Xiang Xiang Yutian felt more and more that the cloth-clad man was likely the Martial Ancestor.

Although this idea was a bit unreliable.

However, Xiang Xiang Yutian just felt that this was likely true.

"If the Martial Ancestor really didn't ascend back then, but stayed in the world!"

"Then what was he for!"

"What kind of secret is hidden behind this!"

Xiang Xiang Yutian was full of questions at this moment.

He and Yan Fei were also old acquaintances.

After all, Yan Fei was the son of his master Mo Mo Yiming.

Back then, they had more than one intersection.

Great Han Empire.

Northwest border.

The top of the towering Mount Kunlun Mountain.

Two golden dragons were chasing and rising and falling non-stop.

Making the clouds and mist above the Mount Kunlun Mountain range scatter.

At this time.

On Tianchi Peak.

Li Li Changsheng, who was about to walk to the gate of the Mount Kunlun Daoist Sect, was still discussing Yan Fei, who had just made the list on the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament, with Li Li Jianshen.

Li Li Jianshen said with a look of amazement: "Master, Yan Fei's master, from beginning to end, seems to have never shown his face."

"This is a bit strange."

Li Li Changsheng had an indescribable feeling in his heart at this time.

A different meaning flashed in his gaze toward the Peerless Martial God Ranking.

Wasteland, wild wolf, deep valley, young boy, he was actually very clear about these scenes.

Because he was the cloth-clad man who saved Yan Fei from the mouth of the wild wolf.

Although he didn't know why his face was not revealed on the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament, he was actually not afraid of showing his face.

Back then, when he saved Yan Fei, he originally used a fake face.

He had walked the martial arts world for many years.

He had changed too many identities.

However, some identities were destined to leave indelible marks in his long life.

And the identity represented by this cloth-clad man back then was another legend!

Of course, this legend was a long time ago.

Li Li Jianshen saw that his master didn't say much, and didn't ask much.

Old Huang, Ziyi Hou, and Li Li Tiangang, who were walking a few steps behind the master and disciple, were talking happily.

At this time.

Li Li Changsheng suddenly frowned and looked toward the mountain range in the distance.

He clearly perceived two strong auras hovering in the Mount Kunlun Mountain range.

Moreover, these two auras had already triggered some mysterious changes in the Mount Kunlun Mountain range!

Li Li Jianshen also seemed to have discovered something wrong.

He said to Li Li Changsheng: "Master, what's wrong?"

Li Li Changsheng heard this, looked to the south, and said slowly: "Mount Kunlun Mountain, strong people are attacking."

Li Li Jianshen heard this, and immediately raised his eyebrows, saying: "It has been many years since anyone dared to come to Tianchi Peak to make trouble!"

Li Li Changsheng said faintly: "Wait and see!"

The master and disciple did not make a sound.

In fact, for Li Li Changsheng, unexpected accidents might make this journey even more full of unexpected beauty.

Li Li Changsheng looked at the firmament.

Looking at Yan Fei, who stepped out of the deep valley for the first time after seven years.

A mysterious smile flashed across his face.

Yan Fei was indeed a peerless genius.

However, in his long years, he had also seen other peerless geniuses.

And Yan Fei was the only disciple he had taught alone for seven years.

Because Yan Fei had a quality.

This quality made Li Li Changsheng believe that Yan Fei could achieve great things and become the most powerful person in the world.

Yan Fei practiced in the deep valley for seven years, and his greatest belief was to avenge his mother.

Therefore, the first thing he did after leaving the valley was definitely to avenge his mother.

Li Li Changsheng was gratified.

Because, in this martial arts world, from ancient times to the present, a person who doesn't know life and death will not understand what the martial arts world is!

Wu Dynasty.

Shendu!

In the imperial palace.

The Empress looked at the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament.

At this moment, her face was full of scrutiny.