Chapter 1782: The Secret of Elder Yun

In the Wushan Strait Ridge, when Li Zeng regained the True Rain God Armor and fully awakened his bloodline of the rain master, the rain that fell on the whole world became more and more heavy within extreme time.
This may be the biggest rain in the entire Sleeping Tiger Gorge in so many years!
The torrential rain that almost poured down in the depths of the sky, after penetrating the tumbling fog, almost completely turned the whole world upside down, and then the monks who were advancing extremely slowly among the mist in the gorges stopped their steps and raised their hands to wipe their faces. The rain dripped, panting, and opening his mouth:
"It's the fog beast and the rainstorm. If this trip can cross the gorge alive, this ghost place, I don't want to take another step in this life!"
After the voice fell, within the fog in front of the gorge, the red light that belonged to the Camel Mountain Beast flashed backwards suddenly, which indicated that the large troops would have a certain amount of time to repair.
Therefore, with this as a signal, the southward monks, who were tense and exhausted, sighed and hurriedly gathered together in twos and threes, set up a simple canopy, and got into it, letting their bodies soaked and each other. After looking at each other, he didn't speak, but looked at the raindrops in front of him and fell silent.
Most of the time, for this world of cannibalism without spitting out bones, any words are too pale, only silence is waiting for it.
The mist in the gorge still churned endlessly, and then the camel mountain beast crawling down from the back, several figures wearing the robes of the Cloud Mist Sect walked in the mist, and quickly walked towards the camp on the edge.
Then a gentle voice sounded:
"Xiaoyu, the teacher didn't mean to arrange the Daoist friends Li Zeng brought, why are they in such a marginal camp?"
This statement came from the three elders of the Yunwu Sect. Although there was no strong accusation in the words, the disciples who followed in the rear bowed their heads and said nothing.
Then the third elder of Yunwuzong, who was holding an umbrella and stepping, turned his head and looked at the trance-looking female disciple Xiaoyu beside him, frowning, and let out a low drink:
"Xiaoyu!"
As soon as this scream came out, Xiaoyu, who was standing behind him, shook violently. After he recovered, he responded:
"Back, back to master, because this trip has experienced unpredictable turbulence, the back camp of the Camel Mountain Beast is occupied by people. The few outside of this area are finally saved. You don’t know, the disciples of the other elders. We are all desperately trying to occupy space."
After Xiaoyu's response fell, the third elder's brow furrowed deeper, and in the end he did not continue to speak, but raised his head and stared at the camp that appeared in the distance.
Before the camp, a young man in a black robe stood motionless in the rain, then the black dragon Wei Shunzi raised his low-hanging eyes, raised his hand to stop the Yunwu Sect, and a steady and vigorous voice came out:
"Stop."
The voice fell, the plump body of the three elders stopped, and after a gentle smile appeared on his face, he spoke:
"This repair comes from the Yunwu Sect. I have been entrusted by Li Zeng before. I have come to see you. If it is convenient, let me wait and talk in the account?"
After the words of the three elders fell, Shunzi's gesture of raising his hand remained unchanged, and the calm voice continued to sound:
"The son has important matters, it is not convenient to meet you, please go back."
"You are presumptuous, this is the third elder of the Yunwu Sect, don't forget whose territory you are waiting for!"
As soon as Shunzi's voice fell, the disciple behind the third elder looked cold, and just wanted to continue to ask, but was interrupted by the gentle third elder waved, and then the latter's voice came out:
"Since the son has something to do, then I will wait here."
When the voice fell, the third elder took the lead to walk aside, and then the camp behind Shunzi was opened by a figure, and Liang Po's particularly burly body appeared.
As soon as Liang Po appeared, the rain that fell on the whole world seemed to pause for a while, and then the former's voice full of magnetism came out:
"The son has an order to let the third elder of the Yunwu Sect be accounted for, but this is the only one."
As soon as these words came out, the Yunwu Sect disciples, who were already extremely dissatisfied, suddenly became extremely cold and stern. In the end, they pulled out the weapon behind them, and the turbulent Qi came out, and shouted:
"Too much bullying!"
"You all put away the sword, this elder has his own plan."
After finishing the words, the three elders raised their hands to press down the swords in the hands of the disciples beside them, and stepped forward alone, followed by Liang Po and stepped into the camp under Yu Shunzi's interested gaze.
At the next breath, the three elders who had just entered the camp stood on the spot, so in the center of the camp in front of them, a picture scroll hovered in the air, and within the picture scroll, there was a figure that would make her unforgettable throughout her life.
It was Li Zeng who was striding forward with a sword, as stalwart as the of rain!
At this time, Li Zeng, every step forward, the rain condensed behind him will condense an infinitely sharp rain blade, which points straight ahead, shattering the air in front of him mightily.
Then Li Zeng raised his left hand and gently waved at the raging rain sword tornado in front of him. After a breath, the real deer tornado dissipated directly, revealing the extremely tragic scene inside.
I saw the original bitterness, lying on his back among the fragmented stones, after the real rain armor outside the body shattered, the original fuzzy body was no longer mysterious, but under the cutting of the blade. There were countless wounds and blood surged.
Afterwards, the three eye pupils looked at Li Zeng, who was approaching with the sword step by step, with the horror color in the eyes, wow, spit out the blood in his mouth, and the voice came out:
"You actually have the blood of the Immortal God of the Xianting Rain Master. How can this be? The adults of the Saint Court once told me that all the blood of the rain masters have been completely killed. It's impossible. They can't lie."
"Because this is fate, bitterness."
After the voice fell, Li Zeng lifted his foot and stepped on Kupu's chest. After a loud bang, the earth cracked again, and this time, he was stepped into the earth and his body was replaced by Kupao. His wounds cracked outwards, and his breath shook violently.
At the next breath, Li Zeng lifted the big sword in his hand and pointed it at the agony in front of him.
At the same time, in the camp of Daxia in the northern part of the Camel Mountain Beast, a young and steady voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the third elder Yunwuzong with blurred eyes:
"Elder Yun, you are no strangers to the two people in this scroll, right?"
As soon as this faint sound of inquiries came out, Elder Yun regained his senses and looked at the direction where the voice sounded in front of him.
It was a young man who was eclipsed by the stars, like a god!
Then the young man continued to stare down, looking at the white face of Elder Yun, Di Yin continued to linger in the entire camp:
"Elder Yun, there is one thing we are very curious about. Why do you, who are also affiliated with Tiance Palace, have kept the news of Li Zeng's life as a secret for so many years and never told the holy court?"