Just when the war was about to start.

A strong shock wave erupted from the stone gate of the secret room, and then a middle-aged man wearing a beige Confucian shirt and holding a scroll in his hand appeared.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, although it was just a mark of divine consciousness, it gave people an extremely deep feeling.

Especially his eyes.

Like a star river hanging in the sky, as the eyes flowed, there seemed to be starlight radiating towards the surroundings.

"Impossible! Aren't you dead!"

When Su Qingya saw this imprint of divine consciousness, there was a little panic in her voice, and her body moved back in the next step.

"Yes! I am indeed dead."

The man smiled slightly, then set his eyes on Liu Zhengyang.

There was an obvious surprise in his eyes, and then when he saw the condensed grass, he was obviously a little surprised.

"Unexpectedly, I was a little surprised by the fact that I was left behind with a feeling that you have already cultivated to such a realm!"

Then as soon as the man raised his hand, the attack from the condensed Moon Soul was captured by him.

"The power of the insidious ice cold has not yet condensed, your skill is still far short of it!"

After speaking, it was like a ball of paper, and directly crumpled the power of the moon soul into a black ball.

Even if it was far away, it gave Liu Zhengyang a feeling of palpitations.

"Look! This is the true Moon Soul power! It's a pity, you've already taken the wrong path, and you'll have no hope of this state in your life."

After speaking, the man sighed and shook his head.

Su Qingya bit her lips tightly, her body trembling slightly because of fear or anger.

"Stop your movements and leave!"

The man suddenly said.

"you!"

Su Qingya looked at the man's eyes, her eyes were as if she had penetrated herself, it was obvious that she had noticed everything, which made her unavoidably flustered.

"It's not the time to see him, and it's not a good thing for him to summon him now! Let's go!"

After speaking, the man waved his sleeve.

A strong green light suddenly burst out of the tunnel, which directly enveloped Su Qingya, and could not tolerate her resistance, so she threw her out.

"senior!"

Liu Zhengyang said respectfully.

"You are very good!"

The man smiled and nodded: "It seems that it is a wise choice to hand the deadwood in your hands."

"Junior doesn't know the name of senior yet!"

Liu Zhengyang was also very puzzled about this. Everything that he knew about the Withered Wood Sect did not have the name of the former head, but had only one pronoun, head.

What made him surprised was that the previous heads had clear records, but the head who disappeared in Kyoto had no name, and there must be many secrets in it.

It's just that people who know this secret are either unwilling to say it, or they can't tell it anymore.

"The name is not important! You will understand in the future, well, I won't stay here for a long time. If you have any doubts, please ask!"

The attitude of the former head is surprisingly good, giving people a gentle feeling.

It seems to be different from the rumors.

It is necessary to know that the decisive temperament of the former boss is clearly recorded, but the appearance and temperament also need a certain amount of time to observe. The depressed situation is to solve the doubts in his heart.

After pondering for a while, Liu Zhengyang said with a solemn expression.

"Head, are you really immortal?"