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"Si Tianjian didn't come sooner or later, but he came at this time, and killed the old monster Wufeng, it's really hateful!"

Su Wan gritted her teeth and scolded angrily, a chill appeared in her eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Perhaps it was because of our arrival that the old monster Wufeng lost his life first... Eh, what is this?"

Jiang Tian stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, and his spiritual thoughts spread into the void like a tide, and the weird feeling that was looming before became more and more intense.

"What's wrong?" Su Wan was very surprised.

"This breath... No, it should be some kind of martial arts will. Why do you imagine it so similar to the disappearing Wufeng Mountain's restraining power?"

"Oh?" Su Wan was surprised.

The restraining power of Wufeng Mountain disappeared with the fall of the Wufeng old monster, but why did this once-disappeared power reappear?

"Could it be that the windless old monster has not fallen?"

"No!" Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, looking somewhere opposite with a face full of surprise.

Above a certain deep valley, the spiritual power of wind and wind continuously gathered, and finally formed an illusory figure of an old man in white robe.

"Patriarch Wufeng?" Jiang Tian asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, it's the old man, what a pity... what a pity!"

The old man in white robe shook his head slowly, the illusory figure seemed to disappear at any time, and the restraining power in the valley that maintained this figure was also fading rapidly.

"This old man has been cultivating hard all his life. Thousands of years of foundation have been destroyed by Si Tianjian. Unfortunately, all the elders and disciples under my seat have also fallen. The line of Tianzhufeng will be cut off. If it weren't for the old man who planted this special magic circle in the early years to entrust a bloodline I'm afraid I can't even utter the final voice, young man, are you here looking for the old man?"

"That's right! Fellow Daoist's body has fallen, and the remnants are about to pass away. Let's stop talking nonsense. I'm here to find someone—Feng Weiwei!"

"Feng Weiwei? Who is she?" The old man looked confused.

Jiang Tian frowned: "It's a young woman who was plundered from the lower realm by Venerable Black Spirit, and bears the blood of the 'Body of the Flame Phoenix'!"

"The body of the flame phoenix! Hey, this kind of physique is also rare in the four domains. Young people have a lot of chances, but unfortunately they are too unlucky. To tell you the truth, the old man did deal with Venerable Black Spirit, but he didn't see him. I’ve never heard of the name ‘Feng Weiwei’, I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you!”

"Is this true?" Jiang Tian's face darkened.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think there is any need for a fallen person to lie to you?"

"This..." Su Wan was speechless, her face was extremely ugly.

"So, it's strange that Venerable Black Spirit didn't bring Feng Weiwei here!"

"I don't know about Feng Weiwei's situation, but I can tell you about the situation of Venerable Black Spirit. However, I have limited time and I have a small request. If fellow daoists can agree, The old man should know that he can say everything and say everything!"

"You want me to help you avenge?" Jiang Tian said solemnly.

"Revenge is just one of them. If it is possible in the future, I hope fellow daoists can wipe out Si Tianjian, a cancerous martial arts disease rampant in the four domains!"

"Your Excellency really thinks highly of me, your request is too high!" Jiang Tian scolded coldly, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

For a long time, to be precise, since Su Wan and Feng Weiwei were taken away by the Venerable Black Spirit, and since he heard the name "Windless Old Monster", he regarded this person as an enemy.

But when he came to Tianzhu Peak and saw the remnants attached to the magic circle by Wufeng Patriarch, he realized that the other party didn't seem to be what he had imagined all along.

Not to mention the relationship between the other party and Venerable Black Spirit, just talking about Feng Weiwei, it seems that there is really nothing involved.

After realizing this, the hatred and resentment in Jiang Tian and Su Wan's hearts gradually subsided.

"Is it high? I don't think so. Fellow Daoist is young and has a shallow realm, but he can force Si Tianjian to retreat. Such a feat. Looking at the four regions, it may be difficult to find another person. With your aptitude and potential , there may not be no opportunities in the future, of course, I can’t ask for too much, and the current situation is not enough to reach a martial arts contract with you, as long as you can do the first point, it will be considered as fulfilling this agreement!”

"The first point, I can promise you, just say it!"

Even without the request of the old man, he would not let go of Lou Jin, an enemy, including Si Tianjian, and he really wanted to eradicate him if he had the chance.

"Okay! More than two thousand years ago, the old man got a strange tree by chance. At that time, he couldn't activate it. After that, he had to search around and seek help from various martial arts experts and strangers, but no one could help for a long time. I have to be busy, until one day the old man met Venerable Black Spirit who took the initiative to come to the door..."

The old man in white robe nodded slowly, and talked about some past events between him and Venerable Black Spirit. His figure was already more illusory than before, as if it would disappear when a gust of wind blows over.

"...Thousands of years later, until Venerable Black Spirit became famous and was regarded as an existence that everyone respected by the martial arts circle in the Northern Territory, the old man combined with various rumors about him. Suspected to be the 'Magic Vine of Absolute Beginning' in ancient legends!"

"You mean, this thing?"

Jiang Tian flipped his right hand and took out a short black log.

"Yes! That's right, that's it!"

The complexion of the old man in white robe changed, and a ray of light suddenly flashed in his illusory eyes, deeply shocked by Jiang Tian's actions.

"How did it get into your hands?"

"It's a long story. I got this thing by beheading Venerable Black Spirit's avatar. In addition, I also killed the suspected Venerable Black Spirit himself!"

"Hiss! Sure enough, you are a person with great luck and great opportunity. I believe that your previous promise will definitely be fulfilled!"

The old man in white robe nodded heavily, looking at Jiang Tian with shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Wufeng, do you know how many avatars Venerable Black Spirit has?"

"I don't know much about Venerable Black Spirit's details. The above is all the intersections between me and him. As for how many clones he has, I don't know this question, so I can't answer it."

"If his main body falls, can another surviving clone take his place and become the new main body of Venerable Black Spirit?"

"It's possible! But you can rest assured that fellow Daoists, even if he still has a surviving clone, it's hard for his cultivation to exceed the limit before the fall of the main body. Unless there is an incredible chance, this point is almost unchangeable! "

"So it is!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

Originally, he was still worried about this issue, but now it seems that he doesn't need to care.

The main body of Venerable Hei Ling, that is, the former suzerain of Eclipse Heaven Sect "Tan Tianyong" has fallen and died. Even if there is another clone, its cultivation level cannot surpass that of "Tan Tianyong" at that time.

But the question is, if there is really another clone alive, will Feng Weiwei be in the hands of that clone?

This problem is really a headache!