At this point, the old man showed a trace of confusion, and then said: "But what puzzles me is, why didn't the enemy who could set such a mark directly kill this boy? Also, the fluctuation of this mark..."
Hearing this, Liu Xun was even more shocked. These people were indeed extraordinary. They could guess so many things just by looking at him. Compared with them, he was still too naive.
At this time, the old man hesitated in his words, and it was obvious that he was not sure. At this moment, the figure on the main seat in the hall suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Liu Xun, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "It is the Supreme Wave!"
The Supreme Wave! As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people present changed immediately, which showed how great the shock brought by the word "Supreme" was.
They really couldn't imagine why Liu Xun, a cultivator who could rob people, had the mark of the Supreme level on his body. Although his cultivation had been knocked down, the difference between his cultivation level of breaking through calamities and that of the Supreme was still huge.
Could it be because of Jiuyou? Everyone in the hall could only think so. Jiuyou had killed countless lives since ancient times, so naturally he had countless enemies. Liu Xun possessed Jiuyou's skills, so he was obviously closely related to Jiuyou.
"Have you been to Mingjiang before?" The figure on the main seat spoke again. Liu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly. There was no need for him to hide this matter. He nodded and said, "I came here once two years ago."
"And it devoured a dark dragon of my clan?" The figure on the main seat did not speak, and a middle-aged man below asked. When the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone present looked towards Liu Xun.
Liu Xun took a deep breath and said calmly, "It wants to kill me, I can't just sit there and wait for death, this is just self-defense."
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Liu Xun also remembered the black dragon two years ago. At that time, he was still a congenital cultivator, and was forced to fall into the Ming River. The tearing force of the Ming River water alone tore apart all the meridians in his body.
Just at that moment, the black dragon appeared, and swallowed him into its stomach, forcing his meridians to reverse and his blood to flow backwards, so that he escaped from danger. He also swallowed the essence of the black dragon from that crisis, and was promoted to a robber.
At this moment, the figure on the main seat slowly stood up. He had tiger eyes and strong waist, and was intimidating without even getting angry. His body was unusually strong, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He looked at Liu Xun and said, "If that person two years ago was you, then what is your relationship with Youming?"
Liu Xun was puzzled when he heard this. What did this have to do with Youming? And how did he know that he knew Youming
"Two years ago, a cultivator from my clan reported that a cultivator from the outside world stepped into the Nether River, killed a Nether Dragon, and devoured its essence. However, just as he was about to retrieve the essence of the Nether Dragon, a Supreme appeared."
"That incident really alarmed our entire tribe. After all, the Supreme has never appeared since ancient times. After much inquiry, I learned that the Supreme was actually Youming."
After these words fell, Liu Xun was secretly shocked. It seemed that when he was weak, he was secretly protected more than once or twice. He smiled secretly and sighed in his heart: Youming, it seems that this guy is hard on the outside but soft on the inside.
"Youming is an elder of the younger generation." Liu Xun said frankly as he bowed to the figure. Since the other party had said so much, it would be hypocritical for him to hide it any further.
When he finished speaking, not only did the faces of the people around him change slightly, but even the woman from before was also shocked. Now she knew why her father let Liu Xun enter the palace. It turned out that the incident two years ago...
The figure on the main seat nodded, smiled freely, and said: "In this case, there is no need to hide anything between you and me. Xiao Hei must have sensed that you have the blood of its kind on you, so he took the initiative to attack you. You can ignore this."
"Of course, since you were injured in my clan, we will not sit idly by." Having said this, the figure glanced at the woman and then said, "Meng'er."
"My daughter understands." After the woman said that, she took out a jade bottle from her arms. The jade bottle was crystal clear, and there was a faint divine light flowing in it. As soon as the bottle cap was opened, a soothing medicinal fragrance wafted around.
The woman slowly walked up to Liu Xun and sprinkled the powder between his elbows, which were only bones left. As soon as the powder fell, his arms recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
First, the blood vessels revived, then the flesh and blood grew, the muscle fibers formed, and finally the skin grew out. Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Liu Xun was inevitably shocked. How many breaths of time did it take to recover from such a serious injury? It was comparable to the recovery of his own Devouring Divine Power.
The woman blew gently on Liu Xun's arm, and with an extremely serious look on her stunning face, she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, after one stick of incense, you will be completely restored."
"Oh." Liu Xun stared at his arms curiously for a long time, but he didn't see any scars at all. He was amazed. At this moment, the woman's voice sounded again: "Brother Liu, can't you even say thank you?"
Liu Xun was stunned when he heard this, and said in confusion: "Why should I say thank you? My injury was caused by you, so you should treat me. I am lucky that I didn't ask you for mental damages."
"..." During the next incense stick of time, Liu Xun learned the girl's name through casual chatting. All cultivators under Mingjiang River were Ming Clan, all with Ming as their surname. The girl's single name was Meng. Liu Xun was not a mentally retarded person, so he guessed the name naturally.
After an incense stick of time, he moved his arms and nodded secretly. Just as Ming Meng said, his arms were the same as before he was injured.
"What is the reason for the mark of the Supreme being left in your body?" When Liu Xun's arms recovered, an old man in the hall suddenly stood up and asked.
When the old man's words rang out, the eyes of the people around him turned to Liu Xun, and they were obviously very curious about this question.
"A year ago, in the Yitiantian Mountains, in the starry sky, it was left behind by a supreme being from another world." Liu Xun sighed, memories flashing through his eyes, and he spoke slowly.
"What! You participated in the supreme battle a year ago?" The face of the Lord of the Underworld on the main seat changed, and he asked in a lost voice. After the words fell, Ming Meng looked at Liu Xun with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Liu Xun shook his head, and fear and trepidation appeared in his eyes for the first time. How could he be considered as participating? The Supreme defeated him with just a glance. At most, he could only be considered as witnessing it with his own eyes.
Thinking of this, he straightened his mind. What was he doing here? He was not here to chat with them. He came here for the obsession in his heart. (To be continued)