Seeing Gu Youlan stunned in place, everyone present looked at each other.
Hearing the words from her mouth, only He Mingkong was bolder and asked: "Master, do you know this person?"
Gu Youlan looked away, shook her head and did not explain.
She just glanced at it from a distance. Although she felt that the figure was extremely familiar, she was not sure whether it was that person.
After all, eight hundred years ago, news came from the Immortal Realm that that person had died long ago.
When she learned that a page of immortal texts had been taken away, Gu Youlan was not angry and said calmly: "It's just a page of manuscripts. I'll just find a chance to get it back in the future."
After hearing these words, Ji Yuanzhi felt at ease.
Everyone present was convinced that whatever Gu Youlan wanted to do, he could definitely do it.
"Master, have you gained anything from this trip?" He Mingkong gradually relaxed when he saw that Gu Youlan had no intention of blaming him.
Nodding, Gu Youlan said: "Back then, before Wu Zun escaped, he used his tyrannical body to move the ancient martial arts holy land, and then blocked it and hid it in an attempt to revive the martial arts in the future. However, after eight hundred years, people from all regions finally joined forces to find it.
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Eight hundred years ago, martial arts was destroyed, and when Wu Zun was at the end of his rope, a holy land in the martial domain was moved and hidden.
It is said that the ancient martial arts holy land has a radius of thousands of miles, but the martial ancestor used his tyrannical body to lift it in his hand and move it from its original place.
Among them, there are various secrets of martial arts.
These things are not attractive to people from all regions, but according to rumors, Wu Zun was seriously injured and died that year, but he did not know where he was buried. It is very likely that he died in the ancient martial arts holy land.
The Martial Lord is the lord of a region. He is one person and gathers the fortune of a region. You can imagine how tempting he is to people from all regions.
Therefore, over the past eight hundred years, people from all regions have been trying their best to find the Ancient Martial Holy Land and the location of Martial Lord's physical body. To this day, there are no clues.
"For eight hundred years, the geniuses from various regions have been fighting for the emperor in the martial arts domain, and no one has succeeded in breaking through. However, Wu Zun is the master of this domain. Even if he dies, there is still an astonishing Taoist fortune on his body, which is not condensed.
Disperse!"
Ji Yuanzhi said with joy: "Nowadays, among the geniuses from all regions, whoever can find the body of the Martial Lord will definitely be the first to proclaim himself emperor!"
Prodigies from all over the world compete for the throne, and the first person to become the emperor has extraordinary significance.
Moreover, there is currently no emperor realm in the martial arts domain. The person who can be the first to proclaim himself emperor in this domain and be recognized by heaven and earth will surely have the most luck in this domain.
And because someone else became emperor before him, those who were originally competing among his peers would be quickly thrown away from then on, and would never be able to catch up again.
The former rivals, after this, can only forever look up to the one who first proclaimed himself emperor.
This also led to constant competition among the geniuses from all regions in the past, all trying to get ahead of others and win the first throne!
"The Holy Land of Ancient Martial Arts is of extraordinary significance. Now that we have clues, people from all regions will not turn a blind eye. When the time comes, fighting for the first emperor's position, I'm afraid there will be another chaos!"
When Gu Youlan said this, she thought of the figure she saw in the distance again.
If he is really that person, if he appears in the Ancient Martial Holy Land and the body of the Martial Lord is found, that person will definitely appear!
"After eight hundred years of fighting, no one of the former geniuses has become emperor, but he already proclaimed himself emperor eight hundred years ago. Even if he is not recognized by heaven, even if he goes against heaven, he has still reached this point!"
"We, the people of this generation, have been fighting hard for 800 years, but still to no avail, but you left everyone behind 800 years ago!"
In Gu Youlan's heart, although she had only fought against that man a few times, that figure was already indelible in her heart.
He was the well-deserved number one person back then. He was not recognized by heaven, but he still defied heaven and became an emperor in the flesh, far behind all his peers!
First among peers, unrivaled!
"I hope it's him. If so, I will have a chance to fight him again!" Gu Youlan muttered to herself as she looked in the direction in which the man left.
"Whoosh!"
Elsewhere, Mo Que took Xiao Ruoshui away from Wenxian City.
After he put down Xiao Ruoshui, he couldn't help but look back.
When he left earlier, he hurriedly turned back and saw a familiar face.
"Gu Youlan..." If he hadn't brought Xiao Ruoshui with him, he might have turned around at that time.
Because seeing that woman actually gave him the urge to fight her.
"Senior, what's wrong?" Xiao Ruoshui was always uneasy during this period, worried that Mo Que was from the Sword Realm.
It wasn't until she saw Mo Que fighting the kings of the Sword Domain with her own eyes and breaking out of the siege even though they were far apart, that she felt relieved again.
"This is already the territory of the Sword Domain. You should go back to Wuyou Valley first." Mo Que withdrew his gaze and said to Xiao Ruoshui.
"Senior, you...you want to leave?" Xiao Ruoshui's face turned pale.
Following her for a period of time, receiving guidance and care from Mo Que, she had already quietly developed a different emotion in her heart. In addition to respect for her senior masters, there was also a hint of dependence, and there was something that even she herself could not describe.
Something clear.
"I remembered some old people and things, and wanted to meet a few people," Mo Que said.
Through that page of immortal text, he remembered some things again.
The names of Demon Realm Zilin, Mo Yu, Immortal Realm Luo Hanyu, and Qin Aoyun all existed in his memory. He planned to go and meet them one by one, or he might be able to recall more things.
"Senior...will you come back?" Xiao Ruoshui's eyes were slightly red and he said: "Senior, don't forget that you are now a worshiper of Wuyou Valley, and you said you were going to see the master before, but you haven't seen him yet."
"I don't know either." Mo Que shook his head and said, "Those people I want to see are just like Gu Youlan. I don't know if they are enemies or friends. If I take you with me, you will only encounter the same danger as today."
These words made Xiao Ruoshui's eyes darken.
Only then did she realize that the other party was a senior master with extraordinary strength, and she was just a junior who had just entered the realm of kings.
Although her talent is already dazzling among the younger generation, she is still far behind compared to the person in front of her.
It turns out that from the very beginning, they were people from two different worlds.
"Senior, no matter what the outcome is after you meet those people, if you want to leave, please tell Ruoshui. Ruoshui has not yet repaid you for your guidance!"
Xiao Ruoshui was very sensible and knew that following Mo Que would only become a burden to him, so he did not ask Mo Que to take her with him.
She smiled reluctantly and said: "Ruoshui will be in the Worry-free Valley, waiting for senior to come back."
"Okay!" Mo Que nodded in agreement without doubting his presence, and then took steps to leave.
"Senior!" Seeing him gradually walking away, Xiao Ruoshui couldn't help but call him back.
As if she had used great courage, she gritted her teeth and said, "Before senior leaves, can you tell Ruoshui his real name?"
Mo Que was stunned for a moment, thinking she was going to say something, and said, "My name is Mo Que."
"Mo Que... Mo Que..." When Xiao Ruoshui heard the name, a smile appeared on his face again.
Mo Que had said this name when he first met her, which meant that Mo Que had never hidden it from her, only from those in the Worry-free Valley.
She silently recited Mo Que's name several times, as if she wanted to engrav it in her heart, and then said: "Ruoshui will always remember this name, and he will never forget it, senior. Senior, please also... don't
Forget Ruoshui!"
Mo Que didn't know why she was so disappointed. Although it was strange, he still nodded in agreement.
Then, he waved his hand and walked away, leaving Xiao Ruoshui standing there, watching him go away.
Until he disappeared, the tears that Xiao Ruoshui had been holding back for a long time could no longer be controlled and fell silently from her beautiful face.