It was late at night, and the old man in purple was leaning on the railing, shaking the wine bottle in his hand alone and silently.
Shaking and shaking, he suddenly murmured: "It's so similar, so similar."
As he spoke, he looked at the room where Su Fan was, and then said: "Ziyun, my teacher has found someone who is very similar to you. My teacher will not let him get hurt in the slightest."
Suddenly there was a voice, saying: "Who is Ziyun?"
The old man in purple clothes smiled faintly. He obviously knew the identity of the person who spoke. The old man in purple clothes replied: "Su Fan, you are awake."
Su Fan looked as usual, looking at the old man in purple, his eyes were very different from before.
At this moment, Su Fan's eyes were full of gratitude, and vaguely revealed bursts of respect.
Su Fan suddenly discovered that the old man was also so depressed, as if he had a lot of things on his mind.
So Su Fan replied: "Thank you Master, that blood just now...?"
The old man in purple clothes had already interrupted Su Fan's words. He waved his hand and said, "This is the first great gift from my teacher. You only need to practice for a few days to fully form the golden elixir."
Su Fan's eyes were full of gratitude, and he could feel the preciousness of the purple blood.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, the insects in the garden were chirping, and the two of them gradually fell silent.
The old man in purple had been looking at a few small purple flowers on the eaves, but the flowers had closed up, and Su Fan was now silent beside the old man in purple.
Suddenly the old man in purple said: "Ziyun is one of my disciples."
After saying this, he fell silent again, as if recalling the memory that had been buried in his heart for many years.
After a long time, he continued: "Hundreds of years ago, the purple line had as many disciples as the other six lines, but in every seven line competition, the red line always came first.
The purple system can only lag behind. This is not because the disciples of the purple system do not work hard, but because the purple system's miraculous skill, the Purple Sky Phenomenon, is so exquisite that even the red system's Red Blood Burning Sky cannot compare.
I remember one year, two children came to Zixia Mountain, and the two children said they wanted to become a disciple.
After questioning, I learned that one of the two children was named Ziyun and the other was named Wuming."
Su Fan opened his eyes wide and said, "Wu Ming?"
The old man in purple said with a smile: "That's the member you know well, Mr. Zhao."
Su Fan nodded silently.
The old man in purple clothes continued: "Ziyun is Wuming's younger brother. Their father was killed by people from Luocheng General's Mansion, and they want to come here to become a disciple and cultivate immortality to take revenge.
Neither of them have top-grade qualifications, so I let them make their own choices, leaving only one person.
In the end, Wuming left Ziyun behind. He left late at night, kowtowed his head at my feet, and begged me to treat Ziyun better.
I reluctantly sent him back to Luo City and found a place to settle him.
Ziyun knew that Wuming didn't show a trace of reluctance when he left. He just practiced daily without communicating with others.
However, I could tell that he was in pain, so I had to lie to him and say that I had placed Wuming in Qingyuan Pavilion in Luo City.
At that time, Qingyuan Pavilion was also considered a relatively powerful force in Luo City, so Ziyun quickly returned to normal.
Ziyun is a kind-hearted person with a generous personality and does not compete with others, so he is deeply loved by all the disciples in the Zi family.
Ziyun's qualifications are not too bad, and he is very diligent, so his cultivation has improved very quickly.
I accepted him as my close disciple. He was my first closed disciple, so I cared about him very much.
According to the tradition of Tianyuan Sect, the heads of each department must teach their most exquisite skills to their disciples.
So I handed over the Qian Zi Tian Xiang to him. I didn't have any hope for him.
Fifty years have passed in a flash, and Ziyun has been in retreat for the past fifty years. This is what every disciple should do.
The seven-series competition fifty years later came soon, and Ziyun defeated all the opponents except the purple series as I wished.
The final is coming soon, Ziyun will face off against Hong Yu, the top disciple of the red system.
Hongyu's cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, while Ziyun has only just entered the stage of Jindan.
Ziyun had almost no chance of winning in that match. After several rounds, Ziyun was at a disadvantage.
However, Ziyun never showed any signs of defeat. Hongyu seemed to have no difficulty with the result. He was an arrogant and conceited person.
So he gathered all his spiritual power and used Red Blood Burning Sky. With his cultivation level, he was able to kill Ziyun with this magical power. Ziyun would definitely be burned to death by the fire.
During the competition, the competition can only be stopped if the participants voluntarily give up, but Ziyun's temper will definitely not give up.
I could only watch silently as the strange fire descended that day and slowly covered Ziyun's body.
Suddenly a faint purple light appeared in the middle of the flame, and gradually countless purple lights passed through the flame.
Hong Yu was immediately confused. It was a Qian Zi Celestial Phenomenon, a Qian Zi Celestial Phantasm that could break all techniques.
The flames were gradually eaten away by the purple light, and Hong Yu was already stunned on the spot.
Just as Ziyun was about to fight back, the purple light was about to shine on Hongyu's whole body.
Hong Yu no longer had the strength to resist, and the red fire burned all the spiritual energy in his body.
Seeing that Ziyun was about to win the competition, a red light suddenly flew in and hit the purple light, and the purple light was immediately dispersed.
The red light rushed straight towards Ziyun, but before I could stop it, the red light had already exploded.
When I came to my senses, I realized that it was actually a golden elixir stage monk. He seemed to be going crazy and blew himself up.
However, it was too late. Under the huge impact of the self-destruction, Ziyun's dry purple sky was shattered.
Hong Yu took advantage of the situation and launched a strike. Under attack from both sides, Zi Yun could no longer use the Qian Zi Celestial Phenomenon.
In the end, Hong Yu made a sneak attack, and Zi Yun was seriously injured and was dying.
At that time, I was extremely angry. On the one hand, I went to find the leader, the old man in red, to find out the identity of the monk who blew himself up, and demanded that Hong Yu be punished.
On the other hand, he went to the old man in yellow to get life-saving elixirs to treat Ziyun.
However, the boss always used the excuse of sending people to search for me to shirk me. On the other hand, he arranged for Hongyu to go outside for training.
The old man in yellow clothes has been in retreat, saying that he is refining elixirs, but he doesn't take out the elixirs for treatment anyway.
At that time, Ziyun was almost confused, so I searched everywhere for the elixir, but unfortunately I could not save it. Ziyun disappeared after a hundred days.
From that time on, I dismissed all my disciples and wandered around, no longer accepting disciples.
In this way, a long time passed, and the purple line never participated in the seven-line competition again, and the purple line became as barren as it is today.
Just like that, twenty years ago, a man in black entered the Red Shirt Peak.
He broke through the mountain-protecting formation at Hongshan Peak with just a raise of his hand, and tens of thousands of disciples died in his hands.
He is like killing ants, without any mercy.
Almost all the elite disciples of the Red Sect were killed or injured in that incident, and two of the three guardian elders among them were also lost.
The man in black went to the old man in red's retreat and threw a package over. It turned out to be a human head.
That was Hong Yu's head. The man in black just laughed loudly, and quickly used the qi fighting method with the old man in red.
After I arrived, the man in black was at a disadvantage, and I suddenly knew the identity of the man in black.
So I tried my best to kidnap the man in black. The man in black was Wuming, and I found out that he was already a Nascent Soul monk."
Su Fan suddenly said: "Wu Ming is already in the Nascent Soul stage?"
The old man in purple responded: "But he is still in the Nascent Soul stage. I have no way of knowing how he managed to improve his cultivation to this level in just a few decades."
Su Fan nodded lightly.
The old man in purple said: "After I sent him out of Tianyuan Gate, I never saw him again.
The next time I heard from him, it was from you. He must have avenged his father's murder."
Su Fan showed a smile and said, "It seems that Wuming doesn't want to harm me."
The old man in purple suddenly looked solemn, and he whispered: "Someone from the red family is here."
While he was talking, a streak of red clouds crossed the sky, and a moment later a woman in green walked in from outside the door.
Being so polite is not as arrogant and conceited as the red disciples.
Su Fan was also very curious about this person.
When the visitor approached, Su Fan suddenly smiled, and the woman also smiled.
She raised her fist towards the old man in purple clothes and said respectfully: "Disciple Hong Ling pays homage to my uncle."
The old man in purple waved his hand and signaled with a smile.
Hong Ling said again: "Uncle Master, the master asked me to send a message, saying that Su Fan was wronged just now, and this time he asked me to invite him to the red system. The master wants to apologize to him."
The old man in purple clothes said in surprise: "Apologise?"
Hong Ling said: "I heard from the leader that I went not only to apologize, but also to arrange sect tasks for Su Fan."
Su Fan asked: "Sect mission?"
The old man in purple said: "I forgot about this. New disciples who join the sect must complete some tasks assigned by the sect."
Su Fan was silent.
Hong Ling said: "I don't know if it's convenient for Su Fan at this time, but if it's convenient, just come with me."
The old man in purple waved his hand towards Su Fan and said, "Go ahead and follow the master's arrangements."
Su Fan nodded in response, and then the two of them flew towards the red system.