"Have you forgotten Master Qingyan's past?"

Hearing this, the Tiancan Beast Slave suddenly remembered.

Master Qingyan was originally born into a poor family in Longmai Continent. When he was seven years old and herding cattle in the mountains, he met an immortal by chance.

After being instructed by an immortal, I embarked on the path of martial arts.

However, he has a withdrawn temperament and does not like to make friends with others. He prefers to associate with those evil spirits and heretics in the deep mountains and forests.

Therefore, its reputation in Dragon Vein Continent is not prominent, and not many legends have been left behind.

The Tiancan beast slave couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's okay to be lonely. I was so ambitious before and wanted to be resurrected."

"After all these years, it's still so gloomy."

Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh.

In order to trace the traces of the immortal who taught him, Master Qingyan came to the top of the sky by accident.

He stayed at the top of the sky for a hundred years.

Within a hundred years, he not only gained great strength, but also established a huge sect!

I thought it would be so grand and powerful.

Unexpectedly, he was still as gloomy as ever.

He looked far into the distant mountains and forests.

There, there are palaces stretching over countless mountains.

However, with just such a casual glance, you can see the dilapidation of the palace.

It seems that after the death of Master Qingyan, some changes occurred here.

At this moment, Zhongli Yaoqin came over.

She doesn't know anything about Master Qingyan, so she comes here with her own ideas.

However, this idea seems a bit unrealistic at the moment.

Fortunately she came here to try it first.

"Feel sorry."

She spoke softly.
Chapter completed!