The name Jun Qianhua is too unfamiliar to contemporary monks. But when it fell into the ears of Yan Shaohua and others, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and their hearts were shocked.
"Jun Qianhua, could it be that he was the extremely talented human race ten thousand years ago."
"It is said that back then, a human waste body embarked on the path of cultivation and fell in love with the little princess of Qi Jue Palace. Because he was rejected by Qi Jue Palace, the human waste body and the little princess left, and they have not been seen since."
"Listening to Xu Changge's words, the human race waste body and the little princess of Qijue Palace both went to the Great World of Kyushu."
"If I remember correctly, Jun Qianhua was very proud. He once made bold remarks at the mountain gate of Qijue Palace, which made the world laugh at him."
The powerful men of all races were talking to each other, and a scene from ten thousand years ago appeared in front of their eyes.
If it were not for the fact that a human waste body was connected with the little princess of Qijue Palace, it would not be possible for so many old antiques to remember it in their hearts.
"Jun Qianhua is still alive?" Yan Shaohua's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If it weren't for Jun Qianhua, his little sister would not have disappeared for thousands of years.
"Nonsense." Xu Changge didn't give Yan Shaohua any face, and directly retorted: "To tell you the truth, Jun Qianhua is not what he used to be. I should be able to suppress you with a flip of my hand."
"Suppress me with a flip of your hand?" Yan Shaohua was startled, then laughed angrily: "Hahaha..."
Everyone looked surprised and laughed mockingly.
Yan Shaohua is the number one general in Qijue Palace and a monk at the pinnacle of Mahayana. Looking at the entire ancient Taoist world, except for those terrifying beings who are hidden from the world, not many people can compete with Yan Shaohua.
Jun Qianhua was born in the world of ancient Taoism and was tainted with destiny and karma. His birth means unknown and he is destined not to go far.
Let everyone believe that Jun Qianhua can suppress Yan Shaohua with his hands. How is it possible?
"Do you know how people in Jiuzhou call Jun Qianhua?"
Xu Changge accepted Yan Shaohua's things, so he naturally had to say a few more words. As for Yan Shaohua and the monks in the ancient Taoist world who were very willing to believe it, that was not something Xu Changge should consider.
Anyway, the barrier between the ancient world and the Great World of Kyushu will be dissolved in a few hundred years at most. By then, all kinds of rumors and doubts will be dispelled by the truth.
"You tell me, I'd like to know." Yan Shaohua's eyes were a bit suspicious and a bit playful.
"Although he has not attained enlightenment, because of his unparalleled grace, the world respects him as the White Emperor."
During the battle in the restricted area in the past, Jun Qian's paintings were famous throughout the Kyushu. Although he was not an emperor, he had the demeanor of an emperor and his strength was not weaker than that of ordinary emperors.
No one can refute the name of the White Emperor.
As soon as these words came out, there was silence.
After an unknown amount of time, a sneer came from the crowd, breaking the silent atmosphere.
"Bai Di? Are you kidding me?"
"The human race in the ancient Dao world is judged by heaven and earth. Let alone attaining enlightenment, it is impossible to even cross the realm of life and death. Bai Emperor, he is worthy of Qian Hua!"
"Xu Changge must be talking nonsense. If Jun Qianhua can prove the truth, I will crash to death in this wolf city."
All kinds of doubts and ridicules rang out, and there were even unpleasant words that demeaned the human race.
Regarding these, Xu Changge was calm and disapproving.
Hearing Xu Changge's words, Yan Shaohua kept a strangely serious expression and did not utter any mocking words or laughter.
Yan Shaohua stared at Xu Changge and secretly performed the Taoist skills without noticing that Xu Changge was lying.
Is everything Xu Changge said true?
Yan Shaohua couldn't help but have an idea.
The next moment, Yan Shaohua interrupted this thought, secretly saying it was impossible!
Suddenly, Yan Shaohua couldn't help but think of a scene ten thousand years ago.
A young man in white plain clothes stood at the mountain gate of Qijue Palace, enduring all kinds of humiliation without changing his expression. Before leaving, the young man in white clothes left behind a sentence: "If I were the emperor in his time, I would not step on him."
Ping Qijue Palace is just to prove one thing, that I, Jun Qianhua, am qualified to marry Yan Shimei."
Since then, the young man in white has disappeared, and it has been more than 10,000 years.
At first, Yan Shaohua couldn't help laughing when he heard Xu Changge's words that Jun Qian Hua could suppress him with just a flip of his hand. But when Xu Changge said that Jun Qian Hua was revered as the "White Emperor" by the world, Yan Shaohua faced such outrageous news.
But he couldn't laugh anymore, and the expression on his face became inexplicably solemn.
The possibility is one in a billion. If what Xu Changge said is true, then what exactly did Jun Qianhua do to make the people of Kyushu awe him and respect him as an emperor?
Is this really possible?
Yan Shaohua and a small group of old guys fell into deep thought. They had no way to investigate for the time being and remained somewhat skeptical of Xu Changge's words.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that Jun Qianhua should be doing well in Kyushu.
"What evidence do you have?"
Yan Shaohua's voice was low and serious.
"Believe it or not." Xu Changge gave Yan Shaohua an indifferent look.
"You..." Yan Shaohua was repeatedly scolded by Xu Changge, and his face was completely lost. If the current situation was not complicated, Yan Shaohua would definitely give Xu Changge a good education.
Yan Shaohua took a deep breath to keep himself calm and changed the subject: "You just called my little sister Mei Gu. Are you familiar with her?"
"Of course." Xu Changge nodded lightly: "For Aunt Mei's sake, I can tell you one thing. Aunt Mei is safe now, so don't worry. If you really want to worry, think about what will happen to Qijue Palace in the future.
Do it!”
"You don't need to worry about the matters in Qijue Palace."
Yan Shaohua's face darkened, and he could hear the deep meaning in Xu Changge's words.
Qijue Palace offended Jun Qianhua, and when the barrier between the two realms is opened, Qijue Palace may not be in an easy situation.
"With all due respect, unless your ancestor of Qi Jue Palace climbs out of the coffin, Qi Jue Palace will have no choice but to bow its head and admit its mistake."
Xu Changge and Jun Qianhua can be regarded as old friends. Although they have not spoken a few words in this life, they have fought in the restricted area together and cherish each other. Jun Qianhua has lost face and suffered anger. Xu Changge will help him regain some of it today.
Anyway, with the Immortal Monument in charge, Xu Changge was not worried about offending the Qijue Palace.
There are indeed many terrifying existences hidden in the ancient world, but they are planning for immortality and will not show their faces until the right time comes.
"Think about your situation first!"
Yan Shaohua didn't take Xu Changge's words too seriously. Qijue Palace has existed in the world for millions of years, so it is not so easy to be scared.
Xu Changge earned two top-quality Taoist tools with just a few words, and was very satisfied.
Then, Xu Changge turned to look at Su Hanxiang in the city, and threw the long sword he just got over: "Take it!"