Chapter 6045: Old Thing
Kundali respectfully walked Li Qiye to his carriage. Once Li Qiye climbed up, he bowed and said: âMay we meet again, Young Noble.â
âAnother meeting might not be a good thing.â Li Qiye smiled.
Kundali didnât expect this response and froze momentarily before sighing and waving his hand.
Six-style initiated the carriage and they disappeared into the horizon.
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âYoung Noble, what sect do you think Kundali Ancestor was from?â Six-style asked.
âAn excellent descendant from a fallen power, but still not enough to change anything.â Li Qiye let out a sigh.
âHe canât revitalize his sect?â She inquired.
âPutting capability aside, whatâs the point of revitalization?â He smiled.
She paused for a moment before responding: âRight, the rise and fall of things is the natural order.â
He smiled approvingly and gazed at the distant sky.
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Five-element City was once a massive city, perhaps the most prosperous in all of Three Immortals during its prime.
The same couldnât be said about the present day, not possessing anything close to the same level as before. Rumor has it that this was the home to an ancient lineage, Five-element Mountain - potentially the strongest dao lineage out of them all.
He burped after getting up, seemingly having drank too much just now.
âFleeting Emperor.â Six-style was surprised to see him.
âLong time no see, Fellow Daoist.â The man bowed; his eyes were still hazy as if he hadnât sobered up: âItâs a pleasure and a surprise to see you here after our previous hasty parting.â
âIs it a surprise?â Six-style said.
âWell, letâs call it fate then. I will play my part of a good host for you and the young noble.â He said.
âYou are from Five-element City?â Six-style asked directly.
Fleeting had debuted long ago. No one knew his origin and he never stated this either. He was not a part of the three dynasties. He seemed indifferent to everything outside of wine. He never interacted or fought with anyone, not a memorable emperor in the slightest.
âNot originally, Iâm just staying here for now.â He smiled and said: âThe earth is my bed and the sky is my blanket, wherever I go is home. The wine here is good and this place is quiet too, so now I am from here.â
Six-style glanced at Li Qiye to see his reaction.
Normally, when someone from a small sect or a vagabond became an emperor or desolate god, they would eventually form their sect or join a larger one such as a great dynasty.
Fleeting didnât do anything of this and simply traveled the world.
âReally? Iâm looking for a place.â Li Qiye didnât pursue the matter and tossed the badge of Five-element Mountain to him.
He caught it for a careful examination. His body stiffened momentarily and he rubbed his drunken eyes.
âSuch an old thing, so, so long ago.â He murmured and stared at it intensely.