There is no need to elaborate on the mystery of the Cang Clan.

He is the darling of heaven and the maker of rules.

I have been hidden under the water for a long time, sitting and watching the ups and downs of the fairyland.

This is an extremely powerful and mysterious ancient clan.

Even the ancestors of the Jun family said that this clan is hidden very deep and has always been hidden behind the scenes.

It was only because of this golden age that the Cang clan began to gradually emerge from the water.

Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that the decline of the Kunlun clan was actually related to the Cang clan.

When it comes to the Cang Clan, even a man with an elegant temperament like Kun Xuzi has an extremely cold look in his eyes.

It is a kind of hatred that is condensed in the blood and can never be resolved.

"My Kunlun clan was destroyed because of the Cang clan."

What hatred is greater than the hatred of genocide?

Although the Kunlun clan was not completely wiped out, this was not because of the Cang clan's kindness, but for other reasons.

"What on earth is going on?" Jun Xiaoyao was also curious.

"The ancient emperor of Kunlun, my clan, once said that he would trample the way of heaven under his feet and let my clan take its place."

"The Cang clan thinks that our clan disrespects the way of heaven and wants to punish us on behalf of heaven."

"Of course my clan refused to obey, but the Cang clan had too many trump cards and all kinds of conspiracies. In the end, our clan was defeated in the battle between the two clans."

Mentioning this, Kun Xuzi's tone was a little heavy.

The originally quirky Kunling Jade was also silent at this moment.

Obviously, this past event is a scar that will never heal for the Kunlun survivors.

"Sorry for mentioning your sadness." Jun Xiaoyao apologized slightly.

Kun Xuzi took a deep breath, calmed down, shook his head and said.

"Brother Jun has met with an outsider. This is already ancient history."

"Moreover, my Kunlun family can continue to this day and establish Kunlun Qiu in Jiutian, thanks to the help of your Jun family." Kun Xuzi said.

"Jun family?"

Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.

Why does this have to do with the Jun family again?

Kun Xuzi smiled and said: "At the beginning, my Kunlun clan was defeated by the Cang clan. The Cang clan originally wanted to destroy the entire bloodline of my Kunlun clan."

"But at the critical moment, the Jun family intervened and stopped the Cang clan."

"The Cang clan seems to have some concerns about the Jun family, and they saw that most of our monks were killed, so they didn't kill them in the end."

"Without the Jun family, there would be no Kunlun Qiu today."

"Although this may be a small effort for the Jun family, our family will always remember this kindness in our hearts." Kun Xuzi said.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

I finally understood why Kun Xuzi showed affection and kindness when he first met him.

It turns out that there is still this origin in it.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came from the distance.

He exuded an aura of quasi-emperor level.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the Jun family is kind to the Kunlun survivors.

But he doesn't have such a big reputation, he can actually let a quasi-emperor come out to greet him.

However, what is even more shocking is yet to come.

But when the quasi-emperor came to Jun Xiaoyao, he knelt down on one knee directly in front of Jun Xiaoyao!

"Nie Zhan, the last general, meets the young master!"

"this……?"

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment, his mind filled with questions.

The quasi-emperor in front of him was dressed in armor, with long hair disheveled, and a powerful aura, as if he was a fighting maniac, fighting against the heavens and the earth.

He calls Jun Xiaoyao Young Master, which means...

"The last general is the Lord, under the command of the white-robed God King Jun Wuhui, one of the eight tribes of the God King, Nie Zhan!"

The quasi-emperor named Nie Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

This is one of the eight tribes of the God King under his father's command.

Although Jun Xiaoyao has not met all eight of them, he knows them all.

For example, this Nie Zhan possesses the Tianwu Holy Body, which is the same as the Dou Zhan Holy Body, and has the ultimate fighting physique.

This can be seen from Nie Zhan's nickname, Wu Madman.

He fights almost like a madman and doesn't care about his life at all.

So far, Jun Xiaoyao has personally seen four of the eight tribes of God Kings under Jun Wuhui's command.

The double-eyed piano girl, Ah Jiu.

Demon King, Li Xin.

The Heavenly Punisher, the God of War.

Madman Wu, Nie Zhan.

The eight tribes of the God King are divided into high and low levels of strength.

It is rumored that the strongest existence has a higher level than Jun Wuhui.

Jun Wuhui really made that kind of being willing to follow him because of his charisma and talent as a monster.

Gu/span "It turns out to be Senior Nie Zhan, but...how come you are in Jiutian Kunlun Hill?"

Jun Xiaoyao was full of doubts.

How come Jun Wuhui’s divine general appears here?

"It's a long story, but before that, young master, please come with me. There is someone you may want to see," Nie Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He already guessed who it was.

No wonder Kun Lingyu said before that there was an old friend here.

It’s indeed a long time since we last met.

Immediately, Nie Zhan led Jun Xiaoyao and others to the depths of Kunlun Hill.

A paradise full of immortality and flowing Taoism.

A beautiful figure sits cross-legged among them.

Wearing a simple gray coat with fluttering sleeves, it can't hide his proud figure.

Three thousand blue hairs, swaying slightly in the wind, covered most of the dreamy and beautiful face.

Only a corner of the crystal face is exposed, as delicate and delicate as fat jade.

But she is different from that kind of young beauty.

Her beauty has a kind of vicissitudes accumulated over time.

Like a mature and steady big sister, she gives people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Her beauty is independent of the world and stands proudly.

If it wasn’t Ah Jiu, who else could it be?

"Because Ah Jiu has been cultivating, I haven't told her about your arrival in Jiutian, young master." Nie Zhan said from the side.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Step into the paradise of cave heaven.

Ah Jiu, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed to practice, suddenly felt something and opened his pupils slightly.

I saw that handsome young man dressed in white.

Ah Jiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly and whispered.

"Is this another hallucination? I've been practicing recently and it happens quite often."
To be continued...