Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 772 Admit the wrong person!
"Master Guyun, here I come!" Looking at the Lingdan Peak in front of him, Wen Tian's eyes revealed a firm light.

The main reason why he entered the world of life and death in the first place was to find the fruit of immortality to save his ancestor Guyun.

It's just that a series of incidents have caused him to come to Spirit Pill Peak now.

As far as he knew, his master Gu Yun had already woken up, but he seemed unable to face the reality, and he never returned to Tianhuo Peak.

After all, he was originally a strong man in the ancient realm, and even an elder of Jiufeng, but now his cultivation base has been abolished, the meridians and caves in his body have been damaged, and he has been reduced to a useless person.

For a character like him, how could he accept it? I'm afraid he feels that he will never see the disciples of Gu Yun's lineage again.

"Look! That's Brother Lin, he's back at Spirit Pill Peak!"

"Wow! Brother Lin is really getting more and more handsome, I don't know if he has a Taoist companion?"

Soon, some disciples from Spirit Pill Peak noticed him, and some female disciples even had fiery eyes and admiration on their faces.

The current him is a man of the younger generation of Thunder Cloud Sect, and even faintly has the momentum to overwhelm Lei Ting, the son of Thunder God, unless Lei Ting breaks through to the realm.

Even some disciples who had disliked him in the past had expressions of admiration on their faces, maybe because of their different heights, what they had was not jealousy, but a kind of admiration.

For these people, Wentian didn't pay much attention to them, he just nodded lightly as a greeting.

"Brother Lin!" Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded from the crowd.

Everyone made way, and two people came out of it, it was Yun Xiang and Mu Yi.

Seeing that Wentian was fine, Yunxiang looked agitated, but Muyi's eyes were full of complexities, which seemed a little unnatural.

But he still said: "Although I am not as powerful as you, my alchemy has already surpassed yours. Now I can refine earth-level pills."

"Wow! Senior brother Mu Yi has indeed become a prefecture-level alchemist. With such amazing talent, he is probably stronger than Elder Mu Fang and others."

"After less than ten years of alchemy, he has already become an earth-level alchemist. Maybe a hundred years later, my Thunder Cloud Sect will have another heaven-level alchemist."

When the other disciples heard about it, their expressions became wild and they were in an uproar.

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, the corners of Mu Yi's mouth were drawn, and he felt faintly proud.

But soon he frowned, because the man in front of him still had the same expression as usual, appearing to be inscrutable.

"Your talent is indeed good. As long as you practice hard, you will eventually surpass Elder Mu Fang one day." Wen Tian walked up to Mu Yi with a calm demeanor, and patted Mu Yi on the shoulder a few times.

"Lin Wentian!" Mu Yi, who was originally proud, suddenly gritted his teeth.

Especially the other party's indifferent words, and a tone of indifference, as if the senior treated the younger, made him feel extremely ashamed.

"Xiang'er, you and I have been in Leiyunzong for a long time. If you have time, you should go back and see your grandfather. After all, he is only a mortal and he is already old." Wentian said to Yunxiang .

"Brother Lin, I just had this idea, why don't we ask Brother Dagang to go back together." Yun Xiang's eyes suddenly brightened, and she looked expectant.

Wen Tian was about to speak, but unexpectedly at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his heart.

"Boy Lin, you are finally here. If you want to see your master Guyun, then come with me."

"Elder Mu Fang." With a flash of his eyes, he said a few words to Yun Xiang, and then he left the crowd.

Not long after, he came to a void, and the elder Mu Fang stood in the air, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Let's go!" After saying that, Elder Mu Fang's figure flickered, and he rushed to the distance.

Lingdan Peak is the third main peak of the Nine Peaks. It is naturally vast, and there are many mountains and forests and some sub-peaks.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Elder Mu Fang finally paused, and then slowly landed towards a valley.

"Here?" Wentian frowned, because there was a special barrier in this valley, even his spiritual sense couldn't break through it.

"Go the rest of the way on your own. The old man still has something to do, so let's go first." Elder Mu Fang turned around suddenly, and without the slightest pause, he turned into a long rainbow and left.

Regarding this, Wentian's eyes flashed, and he thought about it.

With his current cultivation base, he is not afraid that Elder Mu Fang will try to harm him, unless there is a strong person in the realm.

But in Leiyunzong, as long as a strong person in the realm makes a move, no matter whether it is his master Xingguan or the wine master, he will instantly notice it.

However, what he didn't know was that after flying a hundred miles away, Elder Mu Fang gave a pause.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at the valley in the distance, and thought of something, he shook his head lightly, with a hint of sadness on his face.

Wentian was walking towards the valley, and for an unknown amount of time, he moved his ears, and heard the sound of "rustling" coming from the front, and immediately his consciousness dispersed.

Immediately, his expression was overjoyed, his body became sick, and his person disappeared in a gust of wind.

Just ten miles away from him, an old man was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom. His face was haggard and dejected, as if he had some kind of knot in his heart.

Not far away, there was an old cabin. The wooden door was opened, and a white-haired old man was faintly visible, lying on a bamboo chair.

"Master Gu Yun." A voice of joy suddenly sounded.

In an instant, the old man who was sweeping the fallen leaves was stunned, and then raised his head.

When he saw this, he suddenly looked overjoyed, but soon he was full of panic, and turned around quickly: "You recognized the wrong person."

Immediately, he threw away the broom in his hand, panicked and walked quickly towards another wooden house.

This wooden house looks brand new, it seems to have been built not long ago, compared with the old wooden house, it is completely different.

It seemed that he was about to rush into the wooden house, but at this moment, a golden light flashed in front of him, revealing a slender figure.

"Master Gu Yun, what's the matter with you?" Wentian said excitedly, clasping the shoulders of the old man in front of him with both hands.

Calculating the time, he has been in Tianyun Sea for nearly ten years, but this is the first time for him, meeting his master Guyun, one can imagine how excited he is.

"No! You've got the wrong person!" The old man didn't dare to look at him, and even tried to break free from his hands, with a deep sadness in his pupils.

He is Guyun!But it's not Gu Yun back then!
Because now he is a useless person, and he is no longer the high-spirited Elder Gu Yun.

Soon, Wentian figured out the reason.

"Master, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize your disciple, but I have a way to restore your meridians, cave, and even allow you to condense out of the small world and break through to the realm." He said confidently.

"What did you say?" Master Guyun raised his head suddenly, and for a moment, his expression was extremely excited, especially those absent-minded pupils, burning with a strong fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Wentian was overjoyed, without the slightest hesitation, a purple fruit appeared in his hand in a flash.

It is the undead fruit.

"Could this be the undead fruit in the rumors?" Master Gu Yun trembled all over, his pupils turned red.

"Based on your current situation, although this fruit can restore your meridians, it cannot help you break through to the boundary. If you want to break through the boundary, you must refine it into a pill." A voice full of vicissitudes suddenly sounded.

The voice came from the old wooden house.

"Who?" Suddenly, Wentian frowned.

Because before, his spiritual consciousness had already covered this place, but the strange thing was that he couldn't perceive the existence of the other party.

"Tat Tat Tat..." With the sound of footsteps, an old man who was extremely old and seemed to be running out of oil slowly walked out of the wooden house.

(End of this chapter)