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Chapter 847

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Seeing the disciples dumbfounded, Lin Potian, though unwilling to admit it, could only blush and nod.

He is indeed your grandmaster, my master's master.

This............

Upon learning this truth, the disciples were all a bit stunned for a moment, finding it hard to accept.

Especially those disciples who were given rations today felt even more mixed emotions.

In that case, were they today deceived by their own grandmaster? And they even agreed to meet again tomorrow?

It can be said that the younger disciples have hardly ever come into contact with Yun Xiantai; in fact, each disciple perhaps has their own imagination of this grandmaster.

But now, after actually coming into contact with him, the disciples discovered that he is completely unlike what they imagined.

Vile, shameless, thick‑skinned—this is the disciples' true evaluation of Yun Xiantai.

Although they dare not say it out loud, that's exactly what they think in their hearts.

Grandmaster, great emperor expert, they were the former sect master of Dao Yi Shengdi; now Qi Xiong, Lin Potian and others' master.

Yet such a person, for a box of rations, has absolutely no scruples.

Not to mention tears streaming down his face, and still talking about being an ox or horse—what the hell is that supposed to be?

Or rather, how do you have the face to say these things?

Seeing the disciples standing there dazed, Lin Potian also felt embarrassed, waving his hand and said.

All right, if there's nothing else, disperse; that's how it is.

After saying that, Lin Potian didn't say anything else, turned and went back to his room; having such a master, he truly didn't know what to say.

However, Yun Xiantai at this moment knew nothing of this, slept soundly, woke up wanting a drink, only to find his gourd empty of wine.

Forgot to buy wine, what a hassle.

He pouted unhappily, but still got up and walked toward the wine house.

Although it was already late at night, for an old drunkard, not having wine to drink is the most important thing; who cares about the time?

He staggered out of the small courtyard with an eight‑character gait.

But just after taking a few steps, a smile flickered in Yun Xiantai's eyes and the corners of his mouth twitched up.

What's going on with this Cloudvine Holy Land? You can't even handle this small matter?

Saying that, Yun Xiantai stepped forward, the space before him instantly tore open a rift, and he himself slipped into the void through it, as if he had never appeared.

On the other side, a black shadow sped through the night, leaking not a trace of aura, as if merging with the darkness.

Wherever he passed, no one noticed him.

It seems the human race can't stay here anymore; we can only go........... who............

He flew straight toward the city gate, but just after turning a corner, he saw a person sitting by the roadside; that person instantly became alert and shouted in a low voice.

What, the matter is about to be exposed, so you plan to run away?

That figure spoke unhurriedly; as moonlight fell, the figure's true appearance was revealed—indeed it was Yun Xiantai, who had gone out to buy wine.

Seeing Yun Xiantai, the person opposite immediately showed a look of shock.

Yun Xiantai looked at him with a half‑smile; this person was none other than a Great Saint Elder of the Cloudvine Holy Land.

As a high‑level figure of the Cloudvine Holy Land, running around wildly in the middle of the night is indeed rather strange.

However, Yun Xiantai seemed unfazed, drinking while speaking lightly.

You say cultivating to Great Saint is no easy feat, and you're a Holy Land Elder, a position of high authority—why bother committing treason?

You............ you know?

Hearing this, the Chief Elder of the Cloudvine Holy Land turned pale, gritted his teeth and asked.

Indeed, he is the traitor everyone has suspected.

Earlier, he was the one who destroyed the Central Formation Base; he also destroyed the Teleportation Formation.

Colluding with the Barbarian Tribe was also him.

It can be said that the Iron Prison Pass fell into this peril precisely because of this guy before us.

But he had calculated everything, yet never expected Yun Xiantai to be a Human Race Great Emperor.

Otherwise, his plan might actually have succeeded.

Facing his question, Yun Xiantai grinned, took a sip of wine, and said drunkenly.

It's not that hard, acting—there will always be a flaw. When you fought the Barbarian Tribe's War King earlier, I already suspected.

Everyone else is heavily wounded, why aren't you?

It looks miserable, but most are just superficial wounds.

Moreover, only someone from the Yunluo Holy Land could destroy the central formation base and the Teleportation Array Formation; others simply have no chance to get close.

Finally, the Barbarian Emperor appeared; the only person who could cooperate with him, after thinking it over, is the Great Saint Elder of the Yunluo Holy Land, right?

This narrows the scope; it's not surprising to guess that you're not normal.

Yun Xiantai asked with a smile, and upon hearing these words, the Great Saint Elder of the Yunluo Holy Land clenched his teeth in a complex expression and remained silent.

As for that, Yun Xiantai didn't care, still smiling as he spoke.

Old man, I'm really curious why you chose to cooperate with the Barbarian Tribe, risking such great danger.

This time, the Great Saint Elder of the Yunluo Holy Land replied, his face turning fierce as he spoke.

Why, naturally to take a peek at that peak Imperial Realm.

Saying that, the Great Saint Elder gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

Senior, this matter has nothing to do with you; please do me a favor, and I will surely repay you handsomely in the future.

Yun Xiantai is not from the Yunluo Holy Land; frankly, he can choose to intervene or not—he can simply turn a blind eye.

However, regarding this, Yun Xiantai shook his head.

That's right, but no matter how the old man says it, he's still part of the Human Race. So, you go back yourself; the old man won't make things difficult for you.

Senior, are you dead set on stopping me?

What do you say?

Then I'll have to offend you.

Speaking, the elder took a yellow crystal from his space ring.

Oh, Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal.

Seeing this, Yun Xiantai laughed and said.

This Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal is somewhat like the Human Race's Great Emperor Jade Tablet, having been infused beforehand with a strike of the Great Emperor.

At a critical moment, it can serve as a life-saver.

But I never expected the Barbarian Emperor to give all of the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal to this elder.

It seems that barbarian still values you highly, even giving you the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal.

Yun Xiantai spoke with a calm smile, while the elder looked tense but steeled himself to speak.

So, senior, can you spare me a way out?

Even holding the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal, the elder didn't relax at all, for Yun Xiantai before him is truly a genuine Human Race Great Emperor.

He only hopes that Yun Xiantai will fear the Barbarian Emperor's full-force strike, and thus spare him a way out.

Unfortunately, Yun Xiantai's answer made his heart sink.

If you think this Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal can make me wary, then you're just being naive.

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