Hua Weiyang pointed at Daoist Youlan with a sharp gaze. “The real Daoist Youlan died many years ago. This person is not Daoist Youlan at all!”

“What …”

At this moment, everyone’s expressions changed. Some of them looked at her, while others looked at Daoist Youlan. Their gazes were filled with astonishment.

“Junior Brother?”

At this moment, Daoist Feng Yin’s eyes also flashed with doubt. Daoist Yushan stood at the side and remained silent.

The crowd gradually became noisy. Waves of unrest rose again and again. What was going on today? If this person in front of him was not Daoist Youlan, then who was he? Wasn’t everything under this person’s control over the past hundred years in Xianyuan Five Realms?

“You … Daoist Youlan …”

At this moment, Guan Qishi looked at Daoist Youlan with fear in his eyes. His body couldn’t help but tremble. Hearing the zither messenger and the book messenger, he seemed a little calm. The Heart Painting Messenger was stunned to the side, at a loss for what to do.

The four of them had obeyed Daoist Youlan’s orders all these years. They didn’t know what to do now. After a while, the zither messenger pointed at Hua Weiyang and said coldly, “You witch, don’t try to fool the crowd here!”

“Hmph …”

Hua Weiyang coldly snorted. He flicked his sleeve and landed beside Xiao Chen. Seeing that his expression was still gloomy, he couldn’t help but frown. At this moment, two figures suddenly flew over from afar.

“Princess! Princess!”

The two of them were a man and a woman. The man was dressed in green and the woman was dressed in purple. They were You Chang and You Qin.

Seeing the two of them come out, Hua Weiyang’s expression froze slightly. “You Chang, You Qin, how are the two of you?”

“This subordinate is fine …”

The two shook their heads. Previously, the two of them had been imprisoned in the Heavenly Gate Lightning Prison. Today, they were able to escape by taking advantage of the fact that the Eight Palace Elders had all come to the Asura Valley.

You Chang’s eyes turned cold as he suddenly pointed at Daoist Youlan and said coldly, “That person, he …”

“You Chang!”

Hua Weiyang frowned and stopped him from continuing. At this moment, another voice suddenly came from afar. “That person, he is indeed not Daoist Youlan.”

“Who?”

Although this voice was somewhat old, it was as thick as a bell. It was clear that the person who had arrived was extremely powerful. Everyone followed the voice and saw two figures suddenly flying over from the Heavenly Gate Square. On the left was a person wearing a black battle robe, while on the right was a Zi Yi woman.

However, seeing that Zi Yi woman’s beauty was so attractive that she was suitably painted, many of the young men present were intoxicated. She was none other than Dingfeng City’s Feng Man Building Mistress, Rakshasa Mistress.

Hua Weiyang had seen her before, but now that her memories had recovered, she naturally recognized her at a glance. She thought to herself, Dingfeng City and the Immortal Origin Five Regions had never interacted much, so why would she suddenly come to the Heavenly Gate today? And who was that black-robed old man next to him …

“I haven’t consulted you yet. Your Excellencies … Your Excellencies, your distinguished names.”

In the distance, Daoist Feng Yin transmitted a sound technique, causing many people’s hearts to tremble. There were too many uninvited people from the Heavenly Gate today. If it was in the past, how could there be so many people trespassing on the Heavenly Gate?

Soon, Lady Rakshasa and the black-robed person had arrived near the Asura Valley. Some of their gazes landed on the black-robed person, and some of their gazes landed on the young man. They thought to themselves, “Who is she? Her aura is so extraordinary, but the Immortal Origin Five Realms has never seen such a person before.”

Since the beginning, after Lady Rakshasa cultivated the Heavenly Sect Scroll, her cultivation had greatly increased. Now, she was comparable to the past. At this moment, her gaze slowly descended. When she saw Xiao Chen, her face couldn’t help but be stunned, “Young Master Xiao …”

At this moment, Xiao Chen’s appearance was terrifying. It was as if he was about to enter the Devil Realm. Lady Rakshasa had known him for seven or eight years, but she had never seen him so terrifying today.

At this moment, Daoist Feng Yin and Daoist Yu Shan’s gazes fell on the black-robed man. Why did they faintly feel somewhat familiar?

After a long time, a slightly ancient voice came from beneath the battle robe, “Senior Martial Uncle Feng Yin, Senior Martial Uncle Yu Shan, you are … alright.”

“What?”

Hearing this, everyone in the crowd was even more surprised. Why did he actually address the two Daoists as Martial Uncles? Then who was he? What exactly was going on with all of this?

At this moment, everyone’s gaze fell on the black-robed man. He slowly took off his battle robe hat. Beneath the battle robe, there was a slightly weathered and aged face.

“You are” Daoist Yushan’s gaze narrowed. At this moment, a surprised expression appeared on his face. “You are a heavenly ballad …”

The black-robed old man nodded, “It’s precisely this disciple …”

“This … what’s going on?”

Amongst the younger generation of the Heavenly Sect, they had never heard of this name before. At this moment, all of them had astonished expressions. Only some of the older generation’s expressions changed drastically. Could it be that this person was the only disciple Daoist Youlan had accepted more than three hundred years ago? However, wasn’t he already dead back then?

This black-robed man was precisely Chu Tianyao, who had been called “Senior Sword Immortal” by Lady Rakshasa and Yaoji back in Dingfeng City. His swordsmanship was outstanding and he had secretly helped Xiao Chen several times.

At this moment, Daoist Feng Yin and Daoist Yushan finally realized something. In an instant, they left Daoist Youlan. Daoist Feng Yin’s gaze was frosty as he said in a low voice, “Who exactly are you?”

At this moment, a shocking wave appeared in the crowd. Everyone found it hard to believe that this “Daoist Youlan” in front of them was really not the real Daoist Youlan. Then who could he be?

Chu Tianyao looked at him. He slowly said, “Three hundred years ago, when the various sects of Diabolism invaded the Central Plains, the entire Xianyuan Five Realms fell into chaos. On our way back to the Heavenly Gate, Master and I were intercepted and killed by two people. One of them was him, and the other was hiding in a black mist. Master and I were no match for the two of them. In the end, Master used our final cultivation to send me a thousand miles away …”

Hearing him say this, the crowd was even more shocked. How could they believe that this was true?

For more than three hundred years, Daoist Feng Yin and Daoist Yushan did not ask about the outside world. Everything outside was handled by Adept Youlan. This person in front of them was actually not Adept Youlan. However, he had been in charge of the Heavenly Sect for more than three hundred years, commanding all the sects in the world to call the wind and summon the rain. He was omnipotent. He could be said to have covered the sky with only one hand … Just thinking about it made him feel extremely terrifying.

“Who exactly are you …”

At this moment, Daoist Feng Yin’s gaze became even colder. As he spoke, a strand of True Essence had secretly gathered in his palm.

“Haha …”

A man’s voice came from under the purple battle robe. This voice was no longer as empty as before. This time, it was clearly a man’s voice.

“Daoist Feng Yin, Daoist Yushan, why … don’t you remember me?”