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Zhao Yong coughed lightly and said: "Previously at Master's training hall, Master said that, so I have some impression of him."    

"May I ask who Master is?"    

Yu sat on the throne right in front of him, and suddenly said, "I won't hide it from you, you're all sages. If you have a sage token, then Master should also be a sage, right?"    

"Plus, since all the sages have communicated with each other before, it is very likely that you, Master, are our friend."    

When Zhao Yongyan heard this, a trace of speechlessness flashed across the depths of his eyes. Then, his expression did not change as he solemnly said, "Master's name is Broken Spirit!"    

"…"    

The corners of the surrounding sages' mouths twitched. Spirit Severing?    

Wasn't that Yuan's f * cking enemy?    

Furthermore, after that great battle erupted, the Spirit Severing cultivator lost all information, and his life or death was unknown.    

Now that they said Master was Duan Ling Tian, this directly made them choke to death on what they wanted to say.    

If the person in front of him was really Yuan, then Yuan was really too scary.    

They had not seen each other for many years, but their skin and nature had far exceeded their expectations.    

Admit that I am the disciple of an enemy?    

This...    

"All seniors present, do you know my master?"    

Zhao Yongyan asked with a smile as if he didn't see the expressions of the surrounding sages change or the change in the atmosphere.    

"I do know him …"    

Yu sat up straight and said: "But do you know anything about you, Master, in the recent years?"    

"Also …" Do you know the identity of the person who came with you? Who is this … True God? "    

Duan Ling Tian's disciple?    

Is that possible?    

Don't ask for cultivator of the Profound Heaven Stage, even if cultivator of the Yin-Yang Stage was sitting here, how could he be so indifferent?    

He was surrounded by sages!    

With so many sages sitting here, would a Profound Heaven Stage Realm cultivator really dare to sit down?    

So what if he had the Order of the Saint?    

If they were not sages, then they were not sages!    

Just the fact that he was on the same level as them in the throne meant nothing to them.    

After all, sages were not to be humiliated!    

But then again, who would attack Zhao Yongyan?    

He said he was Duan Ling Tian's disciple, but he's really Duan Ling Tian's disciple?    

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it wasn't Yuan, he was at least a Saint!    

Furthermore, to be able to hide his identity like this, his strength was definitely not weak!    

"I'm really not sure about that..."    

Zhao Yongyan smiled bitterly and said: "After all, I'm very weak. It's already an honor to be able to travel with True God. How would I know his identity?"    

Hearing this, Yu's expression didn't change. He got up and said, "Everyone, uncle said that he is here to retrieve the life spirit spring. As his nephew, I will wait quietly for the good news. Before that, I will have to trouble everyone to wait a little longer."    

Father, has he been looking at me up there?    

Since the father god didn't fall, then why didn't he send out any messages in all these years?    

Even if it was just simple information, there was no such thing as good.    

"Father God, do you know how hopeless I feel after I woke up and saw the shattered Three Realms and my fallen home?"    

Yu raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking to himself silently.    

The Heaven Realm!    

His home!    

At that time, Father God found him and said that he would find a heavenly treasure for him. If he were to absorb it seriously, he would definitely be able to advance to intermediate sage realm!    

As a result, when he woke up from his deep training, what he saw was a shattered home!    

The shrine of the father god and the shrine of my uncles all shattered and disappeared.    

Even the auras of his father, god, and uncles were nowhere to be seen. It was as if they had died, and could not be sensed at all.    

At that time, how lost and desperate was he in his heart?    

As soon as he woke up, everything … It was all gone!