"Speak."
Xia Yu looked at Jing Yiming and thought of something else.
Not only did they not join forces in the periphery of Desolate Territory, but Lou Ren had also appeared. The situation was getting more and more complicated.
Jing Yiming told Xia Yu.
"Two hundred years ago, the Seven Stars Sect was still a small sect, and they didn't even have a Xiantian cultivator.”
"But suddenly, a group of people came. I couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were wearing earthen yellow robes.”
Jing Yiming emphasized the color of their clothes, which was the only thing he remembered.
"Who is it?" Xia Yu asked.
"I don't know. I was still a disciple at that time, and only the sect master knew.”
"I once asked if there was anyone behind you. Why did you say no!”
Xia Yu suddenly emphasized. Black flames appeared one by one around him and jumped strangely in the air.
"Great King!"
Jing Yiming kneeled down heavily with a terrified expression." They only appeared for two years. I almost forgot about it."”
"Where is your original sect master?" Xia Yu frowned.
"Disappeared…disappeared."
Jing Yiming still remembered that night when the sect master's door was closed. However, no one answered the door after knocking on it for several days.
However, when the sect elder went to check, the room was empty and had disappeared into thin air.
"At that time, the sect master specially emphasized that he wanted to return to his room to cultivate.”
Jing Yiming broke out in cold sweat."He entered under the watchful eyes of many of us and never came out.”
"There's a person wearing a storage ring.”
At that time, everyone thought that the sect master had secretly gone to travel the world and then opened the storage ring.
"What's inside?"
"A headless…corpse." Jing Yiming suddenly remembered many things." There are still a lot of primeval stones and spiritual pills in the storage ring.”
"The corpse belongs to the sect master? What else did he leave behind?"
" No," Jing Yiming shook his head." It's definitely not the Sect Master's. No matter if it's the size or any other aspect, it's not the Sect Master's."”
"He also left behind a cultivation technique of the Fate Sect to share the fate of the dynasty.”
Xia Yu tapped the table lightly. Jing Yiming felt that something was wrong, but he had been subconsciously forgetting about it.
"I've never seen how your Seven Star Sect protects the sect's luck.”
" After that day, an elder's temperament changed drastically. He took the corpse away…"
"Your Majesty, my sect doesn't have anything to suppress the luck of the sect.”
The more Jing Yiming thought about it, the more confused he became. However, it was true that many strange things had happened in his Seven Star Sect.
"And then?"
"After my Seven Star Sect disciples obtained these resources, their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and they began to threaten those country rulers.”
" But those rulers seem a little strange." Jing Yiming paused.”
"Speak clearly." Impatience flashed in Xia Yu's eyes.
" He doesn't have much resistance…" Jing Yiming trembled.
"Then what about those country rulers and those people in your sect back then? It can't be just you, right?”Xia Yu started knocking on the table again.
"Including the Grand Elder you killed, they are all dead.”
Jing Yiming swallowed hard. Why did he forget about this? He felt that something was wrong.
"Just you? Why?"
"Just me. I didn't eat those pills…and neither did the Grand Elder.”
Jing Yiming and the current Grand Elder had always been rivals. He was extremely talented and relied on the power of providence to cultivate.
"There's no Artifact of Fate to suppress it, but I can share the fate of the four Dynasties.”
"Two hundred years ago, the dynasty was massacred and destroyed, and the Seven Star Sect rose strangely.”
"The people who participated in this matter have all disappeared. You are the only one left.”
"After absorbing the power of karmic luck, all of your memories have been subconsciously forgotten. And that corpse…"
Xia Yu said slowly. The air in the royal study was almost frozen.
Cold sweat dripped down Jing Yiming's face. He suddenly shouted,""Great King, save me!"
"No, that's not right. You shouldn't be the only one.”
Xia Yu's voice sounded like a ghost. Jing Yiming knelt on the ground, trembling."Great King…who else?"
" Seven Star Sect, Sect Leader."
Xia Yu's cold gaze shot out, and Jing Yiming understood.
He looked at Jing Yiming and said,""Jing Yiming."
"Your humble subject is here." Jing Yiming wiped his cold sweat.
"Are you really that young disciple of the Seven Star Sect, Jing Yiming?”
Xia Yu suddenly laughed. His laughter was a little terrifying and meaningful. The surrounding black flames covered Xia Yu's back.
Jing Yiming's eyes were filled with doubt. He said in shock,""Your Majesty, that's right."
"En, this king will send people to protect your safety.”
"This humble subject thanks Your Majesty!" Jing Yiming said happily and knelt down again.
"You may leave."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Jing Yiming suddenly felt confident. No matter how big those people were, they couldn't be bigger than the sky of the Yunwu Dynasty.
……
"Imperial Advisor."
After Sima Yi arrived, Xia Yu told him everything that had happened.
Sima Yi frowned deeply, and his calm expression was gone.
"Commander Yuwen." Xia Yu called Yuwen Cheng over.
"Great King."
"That day when we went to the Seven Star Sect, what did that Grand Elder say?”
Xia Yu said something that Yuwen Cheng didn't understand, but he still did as he was told. He was the one who killed this person.
"He said that a small empire dares to oppress a 7-star sect?”
Yuwen Cheng was still trying hard to recall. He also began to imitate the expression of the Grand Elder." Aren't you afraid of the destruction of the country?"”
"No!"
"Your Majesty, something is wrong."
Sima Yi and Xia Yu said at the same time, then exchanged glances.
"Commander Yuwen, are you sure he had this expression at that time?”Xia Yu asked seriously.
"Your Majesty, that's right. I attacked him once. I remember his expression at that time.”
Yu Wencheng looked at the two of them with a puzzled look. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what they said. It was very normal.
"Alright, you can leave first."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Yuwen Cheng cupped his hands, his eyes still filled with doubt. Did he say something wrong?
"Mister Sima, you go first."
Xia Yu said, and both of them sat down.
"Your Majesty, if Commander Yuwen remembers correctly, this Grand Elder shouldn't have such an expression.”
Sima Yi said," These few words are filled with confidence and anger. There's no fear."”
"Instead, it's like he's asking for death..."
"A person who has lived for more than a hundred years would not say such childish words.”
After Sima Yi finished speaking, he cupped his hands slightly.
"Mister Sima is right, but you still missed out on one point.”
"Oh? Your Majesty, please speak." Sima Yi acted humbly.
"If luck is destroyed, the country will not perish, but the country will perish…and luck will be destroyed.”
Xia Yu's eyes were absent-minded. This Grand Elder seemed to be transmitting some message.
What exactly happened to that dynasty back then?
The two of them fell silent. Everything was developing in a complicated direction, and they were at their wits 'end.
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