Chu he's illusionary figure stood on the sword.
He was wearing a green robe, his silver hair falling like a waterfall. His left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was stroking his long silver beard. His deep eyes looked at the starry sky as if he was thinking about the past, then he looked down at Chu fan.
Chu fan, who was holding his shoulder, felt a lot of pressure from the immortal-like old man's gaze.
The things that he had just heard echoed in his heart again and again.
Although it was not detailed.
However, as long as it was true, it was easy to imagine that this would be an unimaginably great secret.
Tianyi Dao, which had been passed down for countless years!
Three thousand heavenly Masters were hidden behind the scenes.
It was simply unimaginable how powerful such a force would be.
However, such a powerful force had encountered a great change.
Perhaps it had already been destroyed in the long river of time and space.
