2522: C2522 And 12 Why Is It so Troublesome

C2522 And 12 Why Is It so Troublesome

Liu Qianji's expression changed as he asked in shock, "Who exactly is senior? How do you know my identity? "

Lee Yaozong had his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "I am old friends with your master, and it was also under his recommendation that I met your father."

"When?"

Liu Qianji couldn't calm down.

"Eight years ago …" Lee Yaozong recalled his memories and said in reminiscence, "Eight years ago, during the chaotic war on the continent, flames of war burned the nine continents. Countless geniuses appeared out of nowhere, Saint s of the Emperor killed without end."

"Your master, Liu Maoshan, was the current Illusory Saint. He had countless enemies, and later passed down his soul's sacred art to your father. Only then did his methods continue."

"Unfortunately, the disciples of the various sects are weak in numbers. Your master and father successively passed away, leaving you with only a single child to live on in this world."

As he spoke …

Lee Yaozong smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, your master left you a brocade sack with a piece of ice inside."

Liu Qianji's body trembled as he said in disbelief: "How did senior know?"

"Of course I know that this Frozen Soul is called the Frost Spirit Orb and it is the eighth rank spirit treasure of the Cold Heart Palace, as well as a special keepsake. Back then, I was in charge of instructing the Cold Heart Palace and left this Frozen Soul with Liumao Mountain.

Lee Yaozong stated the facts of that year.

That was eight years ago.

But in Lee Yaozong's eyes, it was as if it was yesterday. He could still clearly remember it.

Liu Qianji was completely shocked.

It was because Lee Yaozong was telling the truth.

In addition, his master had only told him about it. No one else would know about it, not even his father, Liu Suifeng!

"In that case!"

Liu Qianji suddenly became excited and said, "You are Senior Ice Emperor?"

"Not anymore …" "My senior brother is Ice Emperor, but unfortunately, he has left. I am just a cultivator who cultivates Chilling Qi. My name is Lee Yaozong." Lee Yaozong said.

"It's really you!" Liu Qianji didn't know if he was happy or shocked. It was all an old story. He didn't remember it in his heart when he was young.

But when he recalled the hardships and hardships he had faced in cultivating the Divine Soul Arts technique for so many years, Liu Qianji suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart.

"If teacher is able to see senior, I believe you would be very happy. Unfortunately …"

Liu Qianji sighed and his eyes dimmed.

"Death cannot bring a person back to life, even the legendary almighty Genuine Immortal is no exception. "There's nothing to be sorry about." Lee Yaozong comforted her.

"But Senior, why are you in Xu Liusu's World of Divine Soul? "Could it be that you were taken away by him?"

Liu Qianji thought of something and once again became indifferent.

"To be honest, I am friends with Bai Yi. Without his help, I'm afraid I would still be a useless old man without any cultivation." Lee Yaozong said.

"What!" Liu Qianji's heart was once again in turmoil.

At this moment, Lee Yaozong's expression slightly changed as he suddenly made his move.

His calm eyes suddenly shot out two rays of blue light.1

These two blue lights were Divine Soul Arts Techniques with a corrosive effect. Once caught off guard, it would control the opponent's mind.

Liu Qianji was caught off guard and he didn't have time to dodge. He was stunned for a moment before his gaze faded away.

"Brother Xu, leave this junior to me. Although you belong to different factions and have some grudges, after all, he is the descendant of an old friend. It is impossible for me to kill him." After doing all this, Lee Yaozong said to the empty air.

Buzz.

The void rippled.

Qing Yi appeared, holding her spear.

Xu Liusu looked at the motionless Liu Qianji and teased Lee Yaozong, "Senior Lee, I didn't expect you to know each other. If you knew earlier, why did you have to fight so much trouble?"

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