Super Urban Master

The immortal gate master said that the reason why they supported the Eight Kings and carve up the fortune of the country was for me and for my return.

To be honest, I really don't want to believe it at all. This is simply a lie.

But this sect master really doesn't seem to be a pretender, and when I think of the emperor Dayan who turned out to be a ‘Qin Junyao’ man disguised as a woman, I knew that the world must not look at it according to ordinary laws.

Although it stands to reason that there shouldn't be me in the history of this world, but since I ‘built’ it, maybe the master really knows something about me.

Thinking of this, I calmed down.

Although I wanted to die, since I couldn't die for the time being, I also decided to settle down first and see what was going on.

Because of the current situation, it is harder to die than to live, and the world seems to be deliberately trying to oppose me and does not want me to succeed, so I have to figure out why this is the case.

So I withdrew the Zhuxian Formation, and said: "You all listen to me! The immortal door is not allowed to intervene in worldly affairs in the future. What you have to do is to kill the demons and become the guardians of the people of the world!"

When I finished speaking, the master of Xianmen immediately ordered that Xianmen retired.

And I continued to transmit to the doormaster: "You follow me!"

The immortal master quickly left, and the master and I came to a remote place with no one.

I looked at him and said straightforwardly: "Let's talk about it, why do you say that I am the ancestor of Xianmen, and why do you say that it is for me to divide the national fortune?"

The sect master said directly: "This is the undisclosed secret of the immortal sect masters of the past generations, and the secret passed down from generation to generation by our sect masters.

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a martial arts master in the world. He walked through the wilds with his arms, fisted in Kyushu, and ruled the world and created a great flame. He is the ancestor of Yan."

"The Yanzu prospered the Confucianism, our immortal gate was hit hard and we lived in the deep mountains and old forests. But our immortal gate knew the heavens and the yin and yang, was really so easy to be suppressed? No! The reason why we retired was not because of the Yanzu, but because of it. Grand Master, because of you."

"When Emperor Yan turned out to be born, it was easy to kill Patriarch, but you didn't. You said that the saint is immortal, and there are more thieves. Since there are people who can make the world peaceful, why do you need a saint?"

"Then Master Patriarch, you just sat on the spot, and you left a last word, saying that when the great flames are almost exhausted, you will come back again and establish a new way."

"More than a hundred years ago, the Great Yan, which was established for nearly ten thousand years, had insufficient dragon energy. The countless princes who were entrusted each had ghosts and wanted to share the world. So we Xianmen stood up, and we supported the Eight Kings to balance the world. ."

"During the period, the immortal gate did have a lot of scum, greedy for the prosperity of the world. And I just closed one eye, because I know that the great flames will be exhausted, and you will eat the great flames of the country. Come back and establish a new way."

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When the master said to me in one breath, I reacted.

It makes sense, it seems that things are different from what I imagined.

I asked tentatively: "Then why do you conclude that I am the ancestor of Xianmen?"

He said: "Our master has portraits that have been passed down from generation to generation, and the person in the portrait is you. I only hate that I have never been to the palace. If I had known that Master Patriarch you have entered the world, I would have told all this. For you."

I nodded, it seems that this is not a lie.

The connection between this world and me is beyond my imagination. It seems that this world is caused by my thoughts. I have a profound influence on this place. In a sense, I am the creator of this place. The'laws' of the world.

Although I don't even know it, many subconscious thoughts are indeed unknown to me.

No wonder I can't die. I want to die myself, but obviously I don't want me to die, and I want to stay here forever.

So I immediately tentatively said to him again: "Very good, but now this world doesn't need me anymore. Heed the order, kill me!"

He was so frightened that he threw himself on his knees and said, "Master Patriarch, this is a joke!"

I said: "Let you kill you, this is an order."

He continued to cautiously said: "The crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, I cannot bear it. Besides, even if I shoot, I can’t kill you, the ancestor. In the entire Great Yan, except for the power of the sanctuary to make the saint fall, otherwise A saint is an immortal!"

Hearing this, I was overjoyed, and there is still a chance of death.

So I immediately said, "Where is the holy courtyard?"