"Of course, the ancestor was indeed injured. After all, it was the result of decades of planning by the Jiuju Sect. The Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice Formation was an ancient formation that the Jiuju Sect passed down from Daxia. However, it was not enough to kill the ancestor."
"So this is the truth."
Just as the successor of Shenxiao Sect was sighing over the truth.
The old Taoist master is the Tao.
"The truth is more than that."
The old Taoist master of the Shenxiao Sect did not keep anyone in suspense and spoke directly without waiting for his successor to ask.
"You just said that a kind-hearted citizen accidentally discovered the location of the summer festival on a map. This kind-hearted citizen was none other than our ancestor, and he discovered it himself."
"Ah? It's the ancestor?!"
The successor was surprised and said quickly.
"As expected, rumors should not be fully believed. This is too much of a lie. Our ancestors spread the news to kind-hearted citizens, so how did the 749th Bureau spread it?"
"Silly boy, you're wrong. This isn't a rumor. It's our ancestors' own order. Just spread it around as a caring citizen."
"Ah? Doesn't the ancestor want to pursue fame and fortune?"
This time facing the question of successor.
The old Taoist priest did not answer directly. His expression was complicated and he stopped moving for a while before he spoke calmly.
"I once asked my ancestor the same question. Why did you claim to be a concerned citizen instead of directly stating your true identity? After all, you personally took action, so there's no need to hide it."
"Master, you think the same as I do."
The old Taoist master glanced at his successor and said goodbye.
"The answer our ancestor gave me was... the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect's behind-the-scenes plotting and the layout of the Seven Regions' Summer Festival. He was the one who told us, but he also heard it from someone else."
As he said this, before the successor could speak, the old Taoist master said.
"Out of curiosity at the time, I asked my ancestor who told me, and he only replied with three words: Night King."
The successor of the Shenxiao Sect also stopped in his tracks.
at this time.
He couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
"Is it the Night King that Bureau 749 called to inquire about?! Shit, Master, how could you tell Bureau 749 that you didn't know the Night King?"
However, the old Taoist master seemed not to hear it.
The old Taoist master of the Shenxiao sect is lost in his memories.
In the memory picture.
At that time, the old Taoist master asked aloud, and after the ancestor answered with the three words "Yeyu King"...
There was nostalgia in the old ancestor's eyes as he reminisced slowly.
"It was King Ye Yu who told me a thousand years ago that in July of a thousand years from now, the seven regions of Daxia would be covered in a grand formation for the Lord's Sacrifice by the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect of Japan."
"I was surprised at the time, and his answer to me was... don't ask, just the clues provided by enthusiastic citizens."
When I finished saying this.
The old ancestor turned around and looked at the old Taoist master.
"I thought he was joking, but a thousand years later, when I looked up the seven lands of Daxia, I found that it was indeed as he said. You asked me why I came here as a concerned citizen."
"Because those were his original words, and because the person who told me this was him, the self-proclaimed caring citizen. But don't tell anyone about this. Only you and I know it, because he doesn't like to be disturbed easily."
I still remember it.
After the old ancestor finished speaking, he looked up at the starry sky and murmured.
"A thousand years have passed, and the League of Legends and video games you mentioned have all appeared in this era. This is what you call a non-boring era, right? So when will you wake up?"
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