"You...you know our previous leader?"
Yin Xiangwen looked at the old fortune teller and asked in disbelief.
"Why, can't we get to know each other? Is he unworthy?"
The old fortune teller asked back.
"puff……"
Xiao Chen, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He always felt that he had a very mean and vicious mouth, but sometimes compared with the old fortune teller, he was nothing but a dwarf and they were not on the same level at all.
"you……"
After hearing what the old fortune teller said, Yin Xiangwen could no longer hold back.
Was their previous leader unworthy?
Is this what people say?
"You know Xiao Xiaoyou, so we are being polite to you. You..."
Yin Xiangwen said with a sullen face.
"If Feichen was still alive and knew what you idiots did, he would probably be so angry that he would die... No, he's dead, so he would probably jump out of his coffin."
The old fortune teller's continued output.
Just when Yin Xiangwen and others could not help but want to take action, they saw the old fortune teller raised his hand, and the Dingtian Seal in the air spun around and fell into his palm.
This scene shocked Yin Xiangwen and others. How could it be possible?
The Dingtian Seal is the sacred object of their Dingtian Sect. How can an outsider drive it?
"You... who are you?"
Yin Xiangwen stopped the elders behind him and asked in a deep voice.
"Fei Chen never told you how he became the leader of Dingtian Sect?"
The old fortune teller asked while playing with the Dingtian Seal.
"then?"
Yin Xiangwen was stunned and frowned.
Then he thought of something and his eyes widened.
"You...you are the person that Master Uncle mentioned?"
"That should be it, otherwise, why would I use this thing?"
The old fortune teller threw the Dingtian Seal in his hand into the air, like a small toy.
“…”
Yin Xiangwen was shocked and felt very uneasy.
He...how is it possible!
The person that Uncle Feichen mentioned is actually still alive?
Unbelievable!
But when he looked at the Dingtian Seal again, he chose to believe it.
The next second, he took a step forward and knelt on one knee on the ground: "The 37th leader of Dingtian Sect, greetings to Senior Feng."
Seeing this scene, not only the people of Dingtian Sect were stunned, even Xiao Chen's eyes widened.
Fortunately, he had seen too many scenes like this and had become numb to the old fortune teller's bragging, so he quickly returned to normal.
"Good fellow, you didn't come to help clean up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but you're really good at pretending to be cool."
Xiao Chen complained in his heart.
"metropolitan……"
The elders looked at Yin Xiangwen in shock. How could this happen?
"Everyone, kneel down. This is Senior Feng. He has done a great favor to our Dingtian Sect... If it weren't for him, our Dingtian Sect would no longer exist."
Yin Xiangwen said loudly.
After hearing Yin Xiangwen's words, the elders looked at each other and knelt on one knee on the ground.
"Meet Senior Feng."
They were very upset. Did this old man do a great favor to Dingtian Sect? If it weren't for him, Dingtian Sect wouldn't exist?
Then, they also thought of something. They were still very weak back then... Dingtian Sect had suffered a great disaster!
They didn't know the details, and no one mentioned it again later.
If Yin Xiangwen hadn't suddenly mentioned it, they would have forgotten about it.
"Okay, everyone, get up."
The old fortune teller stopped what he was doing, looked at Yin Xiangwen and the others, and shook his head again.
“Each generation is really inferior to the previous one.”
“…”
Yin Xiangwen and others felt a little embarrassed, but they didn't dare to get angry.
"Just relying on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the entire Dingtian Sect was almost sacrificed? All the disciples died, and their souls were trapped in the Dingtian Seal?"
The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.
"Senior Feng, at the beginning... we really had no other choice, so we thought of this solution which was not a solution."
Yin Xiangwen lowered his head and explained.
“Even if the Dingtian Sect is destroyed, even if all of us die, we cannot let the Shengtian Sect break through the boundary wall and lead to the outside world…”
Hearing Yin Xiangwen's words, the old fortune teller's expression eased a little: "This is your greatest contribution. It is precisely because of this contribution that I will say a few words to you. Otherwise, you would not exist until now."
"Old fortune teller, what's going on?"
Xiao Chen looked at Yin Xiangwen and the others, then came to the old fortune teller.
"This is a conspiracy against Dingtian Sect, and even more so against the Mother Realm... There are several secret realms that will appear in the next few days. In addition, I am obscured by the secrets of heaven, so I have no idea where they will be."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
“I didn’t expect that it would be here in Dingtian Sect, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is still here…”
"Then why didn't you show up when you were here just now?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"You guys can't handle a Ten Thousand Souls Banner? Why am I here? I'm in the dark, and I want to confirm whether the Holy Heaven Sect has other plans. What can those two pieces of trash, one big and one small, do?"
The old fortune teller curled his lips.
"Any other arrangements?"
Xiao Chen was curious. As for these two pieces of trash, one big and one small, there was no need to ask, they must be Elder Yu and the Holy Son.
"Yes, but I have dealt with it. Otherwise... you would be in danger."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"That breath just now...was it yours?"
Suddenly, Kyuubi asked.
When she entered here, she sensed a strange aura, but she was worried about Xiao Chen, so she didn't investigate.
"Um."
The old fortune teller nodded and threw the Dingtian Seal to Xiao Chen.
"Since you saved them, I'll leave the Dingtian Sect to you to deal with."
"???"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked, "Can we not be so blunt when we talk?" The leader of Dingtian Sect is still here.
"What are you looking at?"
After the old fortune teller finished asking, he came to his senses and looked at Yin Xiangwen again.
"Do you have any objections?"
"No, no problem. I have just handed Dingtian Sect over to Xiao Xiaoyou. He is now the leader of Dingtian Sect."
Yin Xiangwen said hurriedly.
"He has no time to do anything. Since this place has already appeared in the world, let's keep it as a secret place to provide resources for today's ancient warriors... I remember that Dingtian Sect has quite a lot of resources."
The old fortune teller said again.
"As for you, go back to Dingtianyin first and follow Xiao Chen... This is the chance I give you to make amends, so you must cherish it! Otherwise, you will be the sinners of Dingtian Sect... If you disappear into thin air, you will not be able to see Feichen and the others, otherwise... do you have the nerve to see them?"
"Yes, everything is arranged by Senior Tingfeng."
Yin Xiangwen responded without daring to say another word.
"I still have something to do, kid, you go take over Dingtian Sect and open it to the outside world... Let's go."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the void split open, forming a door.
When his figure entered, it quickly disappeared, and the void returned to normal.
"This old fortune teller...is becoming less and less pretentious. He uses great power just by waving his hands."
Xiao Chen muttered, feeling very envious.
In the past, the old fortune teller was still pretentious, and each time he showed strength, he was only slightly stronger than him.
Then every time he gets stronger, the old fortune teller gets stronger.
Now...what kind of magical trick is this? He also wants to learn it!
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