Chapter 407 Time Flies
"Yang Tian? Is he the first person to become a world myth? Interesting, very interesting!"
In the Qingxu Gate hall, after listening to Deng Bingqiu and others, Zuo Zhenhai smiled and said, "The master of this great sect left a hundred years ago, truly miraculous. The mortal world!"
"What do you mean?"
Deng Bingqiu urgently stepped forward to ask.
"What is the significance of this gate?"
When Zuo Zhenhai heard Deng Bingqiu’s words, the smile on his face instantly disappeared. Instead, he said coldly, "The three ancient martial arts schools, seven schools, were initially connected with the same spirit! This sect leader..."
Swish!
Zuo Zhenhai had only spoken halfway when suddenly a beam of light shot directly from outside the hall.
When Zuo Zhenhai saw this scene, he immediately grasped his palm with one hand and found it was a bloody invitation, with three large golden letters imprinted on the invitation, "Death Title"!
Looking at these three words, Zuo Zhenhai just opened the invitation and glanced at it. He immediately stood up and walked out of the hall.
On the side of the Qing Dynasty, the elder of the house looked curious and asked, "Where are you going, master?"