Master Tu was pleased with himself, especially when he saw Lu Yin's defeated expression. This had been his dream for many years, and even though it was a fake, it was enough. He wouldn't have dared to challenge the real Lu Yin. "What's your name?
Where are you from? "
Lu Yin frowned. "Long Seven, from the Lianshan branch of the White Dragon Clan."
"You're from the White Dragon Clan?" Master Tu was stunned, and his expression turned ugly.
Uncle He's expression turned ugly as well.
Master Tu's smug expression turned gloomy, and he glared at Lu Yin with killing intent. "White Dragon Clan member, you don't even have the right to look like this."
Lu Yin clenched his fists. "What did you say?"
Uncle He's attitude changed as well, and he looked at Lu Yin with hostility.
At this time, Hondo, Che Zhan, and Mister Guo arrived. Lu Yin's residence had been rather noisy the previous day, but they hadn't paid much attention to it because they had seen Lu Yin violently beating someone up. Today, however, the troublemaker had come again.
Master Tu stared at Lu Yin's face and spat, "Disgusting, I'll skin you alive one day." He then left without looking back.
Lu Yin narrowed his eyes and stared at Uncle He. "What's the meaning of this?"
"Sorry for the disturbance," Uncle He said indifferently before leaving as well.
Che Zhan was puzzled. "Who are those two?"
Lu Yin shook his head. "I don't know, they're crazy."
"That person … Could it be Senior He?" Mister Guo asked hesitantly as he watched Uncle He leave.
Everyone looked at him. "You know him?"
"That person is called Uncle He."
Mister Guo was excited. "It really is Senior He."
"You know him?" Che Zhan was puzzled.
Mister Guo replied, "He's from the Qiming family."
"The Qiming family?"
Che Zhan, Hondo, and Old Mother Eastmountain all exclaimed.
Lu Yin was confused. "What Qiming family?"
"You don't know?" They were even more shocked.
Lu Yin shrugged. "I grew up in Lianshan and never left. The first time I left was during Long Xi's selection."
Mister Guo looked at Lu Yin. "Long Seven respects Zhou Tang and the Lu family very much."
Lu Yin's eyes flashed, and he replied solemnly, "Very respectfully."
Mister Guo nodded and sighed. "Back then, the Lu family was the ruler of the Top World. Now, the Four Way Scale can only stay in the Middle World. However, back then, the Lu family wasn't the only one in the Top World. There were also vassal clans of the Lu family, such as the Wan Dao clan and the Qiming clan. That person was an expert from the Qiming clan. If it really is him, then that man might be an important figure from the Qiming clan."
From the Qiming family?
Before he came to the remnant army, he had heard that there were remnant ministers of the Lu Clan here. After he arrived here, he didn't specifically search for them because he was worried that he would be monitored by a Half-Martial Ancestor. He didn't expect that they would be right in front of him. Were those two remnant ministers of the Lu Clan?
No wonder her attitude changed so drastically when she heard that he was a member of the White Dragon Clan.
In an instant, Lu Yin's attitude towards the two changed completely, and he subconsciously looked in their direction.
Those two people were his family.
"Brother Long Qi, do you know the name of the younger one?" Mister Guo asked.
Lu Yin answered, "Uncle He calls him Young Master Tu."
Mister Guo trembled in disbelief. "Tu Qiming?"
Honge was astonished. "The young master of the Qiming family who was exceptionally talented back then?"
"How is that possible?
Did you hear wrongly?
Uncle He calls him Young Master Tu? "Mister Guo confirmed again and stared at Lu Yin in disbelief.
Lu Yin confirmed, "That's right. It's Young Master Tu."
Old Mother Eastmountain muttered, "It's actually Tu Qiming?
How can this be?
Even though I rarely come out, I've heard of him. Back then, the Seven Heroes of the Top Realm dominated the universe. If Tu Qiming wasn't so young and his cultivation level wasn't too far off, it's said that he was most likely the eighth hero. He's already been acknowledged by the young master of the Lu Clan. "
Lu Yin's finger moved. Seven Heroes?
A ball of paper appeared in his mind. On it were the palms of the seven sworn brothers and the vague vows.
"Third Brother, you're the youngest. From now on, you're Seventh Brother. Come, greet your brothers and sisters."
"Hello Eldest Sister, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Sister, Fifth Brother, Sixth Sister."
"Little Seven, be good. If anyone bullies you in the future, we'll stand up for you."
"We'll call you Little Seven from now on."
"Little Seven, are you happy?
With so many brothers and sisters doting on you, no one will dare to bully you. "
"Your brothers and sisters will protect you."
Little Seven, your brothers and sisters will protect you. Lu Yin's head started to hurt again. Blurry faces appeared one after another, giving him a splitting headache. He couldn't help but squat down, his eyes turning red from the grief that came from the bottom of his heart.
The people around him were shocked, "Brother Long Qi, what's wrong?"
"Brother Long Qi?"
Lu Yin propped himself up with one hand and gasped for breath. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his vision blurred. The resolute vows still rang in his ears.
It took him a while to recover.
Mister Guo looked at his pupils. "Are you still recovering from your injuries?"
Lu Yin panted, "It's fine. It's an old problem."
Mister Guo solemnly said, "If there's a problem, then treat it quickly. Something's wrong with your cultivation."
Lu Yin nodded, "Don't worry, I know what's wrong." He then asked, "Who are the Seven Heroes?"
When he mentioned this, the others consciously kept quiet.
Che Zhan patted Lu Yin's shoulder, "Brother Long Qi, there are some things that can't be said. There's a pair of eyes watching us, and some names will bring disaster upon us." With that, he left.
Mister Guo, Hondo, and Old Mother Eastmountain did the same and slowly left.
However, Mister Guo left in a different direction; he went to Uncle He's place.
On the other side, Young Master Tu's face was gloomy as he cursed incessantly.
Uncle He followed behind him.
Young Master Tu's face was sinister, "How can a White Dragon look like that?
That face can only belong to one person. How can he?
How can he? "
Uncle He looked at him, "At most, he looks 40% like him."
"That won't do! Not even one!" Young Master Tu roared.
Uncle He sighed.
A voice came from outside, "Guo Hai of the Myriad Daos Clan requests an audience with Senior He."
Young Master Tu and Uncle He were stunned, but they quickly stood up and looked at each other. The Myriad Daos Clan?
Uncle He hurriedly walked out and saw Mister Guo. He frowned, "Aren't you that White Dragon brat's subordinate?"
Mister Guo respectfully replied, "Teacher Guo Hai of the Myriad Daos Clan greets Senior He. We've met before at the Food Paradise."
Uncle He stared at Mister Guo and suddenly realized, "I remember now. You and I both contributed to the construction of the Food Paradise. I've seen you before."
"The Food Paradise?
The Lu family's island that's filled with food?
That's where I often go, "Young Master Tu interrupted. He then stared at Mister Guo with a piercing gaze," Since you're from the Myriad Daos Clan, why are you with the White Dragon brat?
Did you betray us? "
Uncle He stared at Mister Guo as well. It wasn't that there hadn't been any traitors from the Lu family who had tried to persuade them. If this person was the same, Uncle He wouldn't mind exterminating him. In any case, it was normal for anyone to die in the army, and no one would care.
Mister Guo looked at Young Master Tu excitedly, "You really are Young Master Tu from the Qiming clan. Only he can go to the Food Paradise so often."
Young Master Tu was impatient, "Answer my question first. Why are you with that White Dragon brat?"
"Let's talk inside," Uncle He said.
Mister Guo followed them inside.
An hour later, Young Master Tu was shocked, "There's such a person?
He didn't hesitate to offend the Four Directions Scales just to expose Redback?
He even lured a few Half-Ancestors here? "
Mister Guo smiled, "Long Seven is that kind of person. He's close to the Lu family, and he only fell because of Zhou Tang. He hates the Four Directions Scales' hegemony, so he saved all of us. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have survived."
Uncle He was shocked, "He's considered a legend."
"I don't believe it. The Four Directions Scales are all traitors. How old is Long Seven? He hasn't experienced the Lu family's glory, and he hasn't received any education since he was young. How could someone like him be close to the Lu family?
He doesn't even know anything about the Lu family, "Young Master Tu said angrily.
Uncle He looked at him, "You forgot about Fourth."
Young Master Tu trembled, but his expression gradually calmed down, "Fourth … Fourth Sister is different."
Mister Guo sighed, "Every race has bad people and good people. Light and darkness always coexist. We've observed Long Seven for a long time and confirmed that he's different from the current Four Directions Scales. Otherwise, we wouldn't have gotten close to him."
He then smiled bitterly, "Also, with our identities, why would the White Dragon Race go through so much trouble to trick us?
The true core members have long since disappeared with the Lu family. We're just remnants of the Lu family. "
Uncle He retracted his gaze and reminisced, "Actually, sometimes I want to go with the Lu family rather than stay in this part of the universe and be mocked by others."
Young Master Tu's expression was gloomy as he slowly walked out.
Mister Guo was curious, "Why is Young Master Tu like this?
Back then, his innate gift shook the universe, and it was said that he could have become the eighth hero when he was older. What happened to him now? "
Uncle He's expression was sorrowful, "His innate gift has been crippled."
Mister Guo's eyes narrowed, "Who did it?"
Uncle He clenched his fists, "Who else?"
Mister Guo slammed his fist on the ground. He was a refined teacher, but when that person was mentioned, he couldn't help but become furious, "If I could, I'd kill her with my own hands."
Uncle He clenched his fists so tightly that they were trembling, "Not only has Young Master's innate gift been crippled, but he also has to endure mental torture every month. That kind of torture would drive even an Emissary crazy, but Young Master persevered and had to endure it once a month. That kind of torture is ten thousand times more painful than death. Sometimes, I really want to end Young Master's life with my own hands, but Young Master still wants to live.
Mister Guo closed his eyes, hiding the pain deep within them, "Is there really hope?"
Uncle He said in a low voice, "There will be if he lives, but there will be nothing if he dies."
Mister Guo opened his eyes and sighed, "I hope so."
Not long after, Mister Guo left. He had received news from another person and was in a hurry to go over.
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