Chapter 1440
The mystery of the Cang clan goes without saying.
They are the darlings of the Heavenly Dao and the makers of the rules.
They have long been hidden beneath the surface, watching the Immortal Realm rise and fall.
This is an extremely powerful and mysterious ancient clan.
Even the Jun clan ancestors said that this clan hides very deeply and has always lived behind the scenes.
It was only because of this golden age that the Cang clan began to gradually emerge from the water.
Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that the decline of the Kunlun clan was actually related to the Cang clan.
Mentioning the Cang clan, even a man with an elegant temperament like Kun Xuzi had extreme coldness surging in his eyes.
That was a hatred that was condensed in the bloodline and could never be resolved.
"My Kunlun clan was destroyed because of the Cang clan."
What hatred is greater than the hatred of genocide?
Although their Kunlun Remnant Clan was not completely wiped out, this was not because the Cang clan was merciful, but because there was another reason.
"What exactly is going on?" Within Jun Xiaoyao was also curious.
"Our clan's Kunlun Ancient Emperor once declared that he would trample the Heavenly Dao under his feet and let our clan take its place."
"The Cang clan believed that our clan did not respect the Heavenly Dao and wanted to punish us on behalf of the heavens."
"Our clan naturally did not submit, but the Cang clan had too many trump cards, and there were various conspiracies and tricks; in the end, in the great battle between the two clans, our clan was defeated."
Mentioning this, Kun Xuzi's tone was a bit heavy.
The originally eccentric Kun Lingyu was also silent at this moment.
Clearly, this past event was a scar that could never heal for their Kunlun Remnant Clan.
"Sorry, I mentioned your sad matter," Within Jun Xiaoyao expressed his apology.
Kun Xuzi took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, shook his head, and said.
"Brother Jun is being too formal; this was already very ancient history."
"Moreover, our Kunlun Remnant Clan can continue to this day and establish the Kunlun Hills in the Nine Heavens, thanks to the help of your Jun clan," Kun Xuzi said.
"Jun clan?"
Within Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.
How did this get involved with the Jun clan again?
Kun Xuzi smiled: "Back then, our Kunlun clan was defeated by the Cang clan, and the Cang clan originally wanted to wipe out all the bloodlines of our Kunlun clan."
"But at the critical moment, the Jun clan intervened and stopped the Cang clan."
"The Cang clan seemed to have quite a few scruples about the Jun clan, and seeing that most of our clan's cultivators had been killed, they didn't deal a lethal blow in the end."
"Without the Jun clan, there would be no Kunlun Hills today."
"Although for the Jun clan, this might have been a mere effort, our clan has always kept this kindness in mind," Kun Xuzi said.
Within Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.
He finally understood why Kun Xuzi showed good feelings and kindness when he first saw him.
It turned out there was this origin in it.
And just at this moment, a figure suddenly arrived in the distant sky.
It shockingly emitted the aura of a Quasi-Emperor level.
Within Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although the Jun clan had kindness to the Kunlun Remnant Clan.
But he didn't have such a big face, to be able to let a Quasi-Emperor come out to welcome him.
However, the more shocking thing was yet to come.
Seeing that Quasi-Emperor, arriving at Within Jun Xiaoyao's side, he actually knelt down on one knee directly toward Within Jun Xiaoyao!
"The last general, Nie Zhan, pays respects to the Young Master!"
"This...?"
Within Jun Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment, his head full of question marks.
The Quasi-Emperor in front of him was wearing armor, his long hair was disheveled, and his aura was vigorous, as if he were a battle fanatic, fighting the heavens and the earth.
His address to Within Jun Xiaoyao was Young Master, which means...
"The last general is under the command of the Lord, the White-Clothed God King Jun Wuhei, one of the Eight Divisions of the God King, Nie Zhan!"
The Quasi-Emperor named Nie Zhan said.
Within Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.
This is one of the Eight Divisions of the God King under his father's command.
Although Within Jun Xiaoyao hadn't seen all eight of them, he knew a little about them.
For example, this Nie Zhan, who possesses the Heavenly Martial Huanggu Shengti, is an ultimate combat physique, just like the Fighting Huanggu Shengti.
This can be seen from Nie Zhan's nickname, Martial Madman.
When fighting, he is almost like a mad demon, not caring about his life at all.
Up to now, among the Eight Divisions of the God King under Jun Wuhei, Within Jun Xiaoyao has already seen four of them with his own eyes.
The Heavy-Pupil Zither Lady, A-Jiu.
The Demon King, Li Xin.
The Heaven Punisher, War God Man.
The Martial Madman, Nie Zhan.
The Eight Divisions of the God King have differences in strength.
It is rumored that the strongest existence even has a higher cultivation base than Jun Wuhei.
Jun Wuhei truly used his personality charm and monstrous talent to make such an existence willing to follow him.
"So it is Senior Nie Zhan, but... how could you be in the Nine Heavens Kunlun Hills?"
Within Jun Xiaoyao was full of doubts.
How could a God General under Jun Wuhei appear here?
"This matter is a long story, but before that, Young Master, please follow me; there is someone you might be willing to see," Nie Zhan said.
Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
He had already guessed who it was.
No wonder Kun Lingyu said earlier that there was an old acquaintance here.
It was indeed a long time since they had met.
Immediately, Nie Zhan led Within Jun Xiaoyao and the others to the depths of the Kunlun Hills.
A blessed land with abundant immortal energy and flowing Dao rhymes.
In it sat a beautiful figure.
Wearing simple gray clothes, with large sleeves fluttering, it was still hard to hide her proud figure.
Three thousand strands of green silk moved slightly with the wind, covering most of her dreamy and peerless face.
Only a corner of her crystalline face was revealed, as exquisite and delicate as fat jade.
But unlike that kind of young beauty.
Her beauty had a vicissitude after the precipitation of time.
Just like a mature and steady big sister, giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility.
Her beauty was indifferent to the world, standing alone and proud.
If it wasn't A-Jiu, who else could it be?
"Because A-Jiu has been cultivating, I didn't tell her the news that you, Young Master, had arrived in the Nine Heavens," Nie Zhan said on the side.
Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Stepping into the blessed land.
A-Jiu, who had been closing her eyes and cultivating, suddenly felt something and opened her pupils slightly.
Seeing that young man in white clothes, handsome and meaningful.
A-Jiu was stunned, and then shook her head slightly, whispering.
"Is it an illusion again? Recently, while cultivating, it has appeared often."
What you think about during the day, you dream about at night.
A-Jiu's mission has always been to revolve around Within Jun Xiaoyao.
So when cultivating, she would occasionally produce such illusions.
Hearing this.
Within Jun Xiaoyao felt even more moved in his heart.
What kind of attachment is this, that A-Jiu would see his illusion from time to time?
"A-Jiu, it's me, I'm here."
Within Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
"Hmm?"
A-Jiu was stunned again, and then woke up.
She was very surprised, not expecting to see Within Jun Xiaoyao again in the Nine Heavens.
"Young Master."
A-Jiu got up, came to Within Jun Xiaoyao, and was about to salute.
But was supported by Within Jun Xiaoyao.
"No need for that; being able to see you, A-Jiu, here, also makes me very surprised," Within Jun Xiaoyao said.
Ever since parting with A-Jiu on the Ultimate Ancient Road and the Burial Emperor Star.
After a long time, he finally saw A-Jiu again.
Time didn't leave a trace on her, as always, having a beauty of the precipitation of time.
This kind of temperament of washing away the lead is not found in other women.
A-Jiu's cultivation base aura also made Within Jun Xiaoyao slightly surprised.
Her current strength had shockingly reached the state of the Chaos Dao Venerable.
Although it was only the early stage, this speed was absolutely amazing.
After all, when she was at the Burial Emperor Star, she was only at the Heavenly Venerable state.
But thinking about it again.
A-Jiu herself possesses the Heavy-Pupil talent, coupled with the superior cultivation environment of the Nine Heavens Kunlun Hills.
Having this speed is not incomprehensible.
It can only be said that Within Jun Xiaoyao's idea was right.
If A-Jiu had always been by his side, as his protector, it would have seriously slowed down A-Jiu's own cultivation speed.
So at that time, Within Jun Xiaoyao let A-Jiu be free, letting her have her own cultivation time.
"I didn't expect you, A-Jiu, to have reached the Dao Venerable state; sure enough, being my protector was a waste of your talent and time," Within Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled.
A-Jiu's expression suddenly became serious, looking at Within Jun Xiaoyao and saying.
"Serving the Young Master, A-Jiu has no regrets."
"If possible, A-Jiu is willing to be the Young Master's protector for a lifetime."
"It's just that, with the Young Master's talent, I'm afraid it won't be long before you won't need A-Jiu anymore."
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