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Chapter 236 The Past of the Old Drunkard(2/2)

"It's normal to be unhappy. I can understand it. If it were me, I would be unhappy too." Fenyang Sect Master said: "However, I still have to tell you that we just want to take this opportunity to test your true power. Even if it ends with

If you lose, we will protect you, after all, you are my senior brother’s only disciple.”

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, just testing his strength?

He was a little surprised, but then he was shocked again: "Senior brother? Is that old drunkard your senior brother, sect leader?"

The leader of the Fenyang Sect nodded, but there was some vicissitudes of life, and sighed: "Senior brother has not returned to the sect for many years. Originally, the position of the sect leader belonged to the senior brother. If the senior brother were here, the Fenyang Sect would have been at the top of the four sects. However, that moment

Something happened in the year, and senior brother left the sect. It has been almost a hundred years."

Lin Tian frowned, remembering what the beautiful woman mentioned when he was in the imperial city.

"What happened that year?"

he asked.

He still wanted to know about the old drunkard's past.

Fenyang Sect Master shook his head and did not answer, but said: "I will take you to meet someone."

Lin Tian was slightly suspicious, but didn't say anything.

Following the leader of the Fenyang Sect, Lin Tian soon came to a high mountain on the side of the Fenyang Sect. The mountain seemed very quiet. At the top, there was a simple thatched hut built against a cliff. It was actually built on the cliff.

edge.

At this time, on the edge of the cliff, a white-haired old man was standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"Master, Lin Tian is here."

Fenyang Sect Master said softly, with a bit of respect in his eyes.

Lin Tian was shocked, Master? The leader of Fenyang Sect actually called this old man master! So, isn't this old man the Supreme Elder of Fenyang Sect!

The old man nodded, and Fenyang Sect Leader stepped away and walked aside alone.

"Little guy, come here."

The old man still had his back to Lin Tian and said calmly.

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment and then walked over.

It wasn't until Lin Tian came closer that the old man turned his head and looked at Lin Tian steadily. The look in his eyes made Lin Tian a little weird, because it was like a grandfather looking at his grandson. After a while, the old man smiled and said,

He was as kind as the old man leading the family: "It's very good, it's really good."

As he said that, the old man patted Lin Tian's head, with a hint of pampering.

This feeling really made Lin Tian feel very awkward, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only stand awkwardly. Then, he thought about it, since this old man is the master of Fenyang Sect, then he is the master of the old drunkard.

, so to speak, this old man can be regarded as his master.

Lin Tian thought to himself, is this his reaction to meeting his disciple?

The old man removed his hand, and after a few dozen breaths, he spoke again: "Your master, Changfeng, how are you now?"

Lin Tian was stunned, is this old drunkard named Changfeng?

"It shouldn't be bad, but I'm always drunk."

he said.

"Really? He still can't forget it and keeps blaming himself."

The old man's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Lin Tian paused and mustered up the courage to ask: "Elder, what happened back then?" He was really curious and learned from the beautiful woman that the old drunkard back then was called the supreme being of his generation, Fen Yang.

Zong Jianxian, but such a man has now left the sect and is addicted to alcohol, which makes him very curious.

The old man looked at the sky: "My daughter Qingxuan, who was originally going to be his wife, participated in the four trials with him, and finally... died."

Lin Tian was startled, and then felt a sense of sadness.

"Elder, I'm sorry."

Lin Tian apologized.

The old man shook his head: "Back then, when I lost my daughter, I naturally vented my anger on Changfeng. I blamed him, blamed him, and hated him because he failed to protect Xuan'er." At this point, the old man began to blame himself:

"It's just that I forgot that when I lost my daughter, I also lost the person I loved most. I only cared about venting my dissatisfaction, but never cared about his feelings. That year, Changfeng knelt here for seven days.

For seven nights, he left and never came back after that day."

"Speaking of which, if I force him out of the Burning Sun Sect, he will turn out to be a peerless genius that our Burning Sun Sect has not seen in thousands of years. No, using the word genius to describe him is simply not enough. If it were him, even if he broke through the Sky Control Realm, it would not be enough.
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