Qianshan Zhenren’s great apprentice has always been mysterious to the outside world. Few people know his identity. In this era of media explosion, this is a very rare thing.

Ye Ling also guessed the identity of her senior brother. For example, Xifeng is one of the possibilities. He is knowledgeable and has an unpredictable cultivation. He is also a descendant of Shishan Zhenren. If he is the great apprentice of Shishan Zhenren, it is not impossible.

But when he saw the person in front of him, although he had not introduced himself, he didn't even speak, but Ye Ling knew that this was her senior brother.

His facial features are very ordinary, and he can only be called a pretty word, but when they get together, it makes people feel extremely pleasing. Perhaps it is because of his gentle and steady eyes, or perhaps it is because of his attitude that is neither too close nor distant.

In short, this is a person who makes people feel good when they see him.

Ye Ling is no exception.

"Hello, junior sister, my name is Qingguang, and it's your senior brother." Qingguang introduced himself with a smile, "I have been in seclusion before, so I couldn't meet you as soon as possible."

Ye Ling said: "Hello, senior brother."

After Qingguang came, people from the four sects were a little afraid of him. He obviously looked like a gentle young man.

After a few greetings with the people present, he took Ye Ling away.

However, they did not go to see Qianshan Zhenren as soon as possible.

"Is the junior sister injured? Master is not in a hurry. He has nothing to do and has not returned to the new alliance. Let's take a few rest first, okay?" Qingguang asked.

Ye Ling was indeed injured. Even though she was already in the fourth turn of Fuyao's cultivation level, it could not offset the damage from Feng Yu's natal true fire.

So she quickly accepted Qingguang's kindness.

Seeing that Ye Ling had many doubts in his heart, Qing Guang said: "The junior sister also has a lot to ask, you can ask me. Master has told me all about this time."

What Ye Ling wanted to know the most was of course about the Holy Hand and Yin Feiluan. She asked: "What does Cangzhi mean? I have never heard of this word before. Is it a hidden clan?"

Qingguang did not mean to hide Ye Ling. He shook his head and said, "There are many other worlds outside Jiuxiao, and Cang is one of them. Ten thousand years ago, it was a world called the four major realms with Jiuxiao."

Ye Ling's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect that Cang was actually a different world.

Did the Qianshan Zhenren know that there are people from other worlds in the world?

Qingguang continued to explain: "Because of the destruction of the Nine Sky, many people from the other three realms were forced to stay here. Of course, most of them have a hard time."

Ye Ling asked subconsciously: "Is it because of Emperor Jun?"

Qingguang nodded and said, "Although I don't know what the reason for the destruction of Jiuxiao is, based on the current historical records, it is impossible to speculate what was born at that time. But what is certain is that except for the human race, other races, including people from other worlds, have suffered devastating blows."

At this point, he paused for a while before saying: "In fact, in recent years, some historians have proposed another appearance, but this appearance is too 'big and ruthless', so he has never looked at the outside world."

"I hope you are not too surprised, after all, this is a bit different from the version that many people have heard before."

Ye Ling looked at Qingguang curiously, waiting for his answer.

Qingguang chuckled and said, "More than one historian has discovered that the reason why human heritage has been lost is not only due to the destruction of the sky, but also has something to do with one person."

Ye Ling stared at Qingguang tightly, watching him slowly spit out four words - "Emperor Jun."

After hearing this answer, Ye Ling didn't find it strange.

When she saw Qin Siyu last time, she found that he was not the eloquent and selfless "Emperor Jun" in the legend. Under his gentle surface, there was the most dangerous beast hidden.

He cares about his belongings, his friends, and his feelings more. Sacrifice himself for the sake of the entire human race is not like his style.

He may do it for his relatives and friends, but he will never do it for strangers.

Qingguang looked at Ye Ling's expression, and she showed no surprise at all. She smiled faintly: "The Emperor Jun participated in destroying many human heritages. This matter does sound strange, but if it were someone who knew about Emperor Jun's life, he might not feel unbelievable."

The topic about Emperor Jun came to an end here, and Qingguang rekindled the Cang Zhiren: "Even if he was sealed like a foreign race, ten thousand years have passed, and these powerful people from other worlds are naturally like foreign races, and even break free from the seal earlier than foreign races."

"No matter how powerful Emperor Jun is, he has passed away for thousands of years, and his seal has naturally reached its limit. In addition, the coming of Jiuxiao, the power of Jiuxiao began to wake up. No matter whether it is a foreign race or a different world, it is impossible for him to be at peace."

"This is also the reason why Master chose to deal with the matter of the Immortal Alliance with a Thunder Strike. There is not much time left."

Ye Ling immediately asked, "What will happen to Jiuxiao when he is back? Is it related to this when the senior brother's office is not too long?"

Qingguang nodded and said, "The world we are in now is an incomplete, and it can even be a deformed world. Of course, my deformed world is compared to the complete world in Jiuxiao."

"You must have read this sentence. According to the records of some ancient books that are still preserved, the world at that time was like a tower, and the nine-story world located at the top of the world."

"The destruction of the Nine Sky refers to the world of immortals above our heads. It disappeared and the Nine Sky is coming again. Naturally, these nine worlds will cross the long river of time and space, and come back together, and the power of the Nine Sky that they took away.

Ye Ling's heart jumped up.

Is this what the coming of Jiuxiao means?

She couldn't help but raise her head. On the main world and the cracked world, there were nine levels of the world on the top of the sky. That was the real Jiuxiao?

"I have heard that Emperor Jun is an emperor living on Taixiao Mountain. The Taixiao Mountain here is a mountain range located in the Taixiao World?" Ye Ling suddenly asked the question about Taixiao Mountain.

Qing Guang said: "It should be like this. Every world in Jiuxiao has its backbone. Some of these backbones are mountains, some are water, and even some are things that we cannot understand. Taixiao Mountain is supposedly the backbone of Taixiao Realm."

Ye Ling licked his dry lips, so what he saw was the backbone of a world that Emperor Jun practiced?

Qingguang didn't know what Ye Ling was thinking. He continued: "For tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years ago, the nine sky had been standing on the top of the sky, just like the nine suns that never set in the sky. Each sun had its emperors. They were the strongest people in every world. These nine immortals were constantly changing, and the last nine immortals were the nine we are talking about now."

Ye Ling asked: "Immortals will die, will they change?"

Qing Guang said: "I want to know the answer just like you, but it's a pity that at least based on the current research progress, no one has yet to break this topic."

"How long will it take for Jiuxiao to come again?" Ye Ling asked.

Qing Guangdao: "It is speculated that it may be possible that within decades, which year it will be impossible to determine."

"For decades," Ye Ling murmured: "Where did Jiuxiao go when he disappeared? The nine worlds separated from the universe at the same time. What force did it cause..."

Qingguang sighed and said, "Do you find it unimaginable? The past nine sky was destroyed, and many people thought it was a kind of disappearance or destruction, just like you broke something, and with a click, it broke, and it will naturally be destroyed."

"The initial historians also believed that there was some huge force that destroyed the Jiuxiao world, leading to the destruction of the world. The concept of the Darkness of the Jiuxiao was proposed at that time."

"It was not until the first two or three thousand years that this concept was slowly reversed. Of course, most ordinary people still have no clear understanding of the destruction of Jiuxiao, but the fact is that these nine worlds at the top disappeared, not destroyed."

Ye Ling said: "Nine Skyscrapers are coming again, and nine huge worlds will descend, bringing the power of a world that is like a destruction. At that time, what will the original five continents and the main world become?"

Ye Ling fought a cold war, but he could not imagine the scene of the doomsday that was re-entered by Jiuxiao!

Qingguang could not answer this question. He had imagined it countless times like Ye Ling, but he could not get the answer.

Who knows what it will become then?

Maybe everyone will die, maybe someone will survive, and maybe they will be fine.

The coming of the sky is something that generations have been looking forward to for thousands of years, but when it is finally about to be born, it makes people feel uneasy and unable to calm down.

After a while, Qingguang continued, "Do you have anything else to know? As long as I have something to know, I can tell you."

Ye Ling's mind was filled with the resurrection of Jiuxiao, and she had no time to think about other things. She shook her head and said, "I can't remember anything for a while, so I won't bother my senior brother for the time being."

Qingguang nodded, instructed Ye Ling a few more words before closing the door and leaving.

When Ye Ling's injury happened, Qianshan Zhenren returned to the new alliance and brought someone who surprised Ye Ling.

A dying holy hand.

"He is the real saint." Qianshan Zhenren said, "This is why the Duan family's saint has stopped visiting the hospital for so many years, because the one in front of the person was pretended by Cang Zhiren, including his eldest disciple Yin Feiluan, who was also Cang Zhiren. On the day of the popularity, the fake saint had already left."

Ye Ling was a little surprised, why the two Cang people still had real holy hands, but at this moment, she sincerely thanked them.

The True Saint Hand was very weak, so Qianshan Zhenren took him to the Xinmeng to recuperate. In return, he also agreed to go and treat Ye Ling's grandfather.

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Ling said gratefully with sincerity.

The real person Qianshan accepted Ye Ling's thanks and said, "If you really want to thank me, then after curing your grandfather, go to the same place with your senior brother. I have something to leave to you."

"I hope that you two can do it well, too."

Ye Ling did not refuse and readily agreed to Qianshan Zhenren.

The holy hand was recovered for a whole month. After a month, he began to heal Wang Chenyuan.
Chapter completed!