Ye Tian felt that the other party was truly playing a joke on him, and he instantly became furious. He wanted to use his absolute strength to let the other party know that he was not someone he could casually play around with.


    Although the opponent''s cultivation was unfathomable, the broken sword was also incomparably strange. Facing people with powerful cultivations, it had an unbelievable might.


    The broken sword slashed out, passing through the white-haired old man''s body without causing the slightest bit of damage. Everything seemed extremely strange.


    Ye Tian did not believe it, and waved the broken sword to kill him a few more times. The result was as he expected, it was not able to affect the white-haired old man at all, it was as if the white-haired old man did not exist under his sword.


    "You, what exactly do you want?" Ye Tian''s face was ice-cold, his heart was filled with endless complex emotions. This man was too strange, he could not be killed, and even though he spoke with an extremely calm and benevolent tone, his words made people go crazy.


    This made Ye Tian feel really difficult to accept, because he knew that his grandfather was already dead. The white haired old man in front of him looked similar to his grandfather in first place, but there was a huge gap in their age.


    Ye Tian remembered that when his grandfather died in this life, he was really not that old. At most, he was only around seventy years old.


    "Tian, grandfather is already dead, so you won''t be able to hit grandfather." The white-haired old man spoke again, causing huge waves to instantly rise in Ye Tian''s heart.


    He didn''t dare to believe his ears. Could this person read his mind? If he couldn''t know what he was thinking, then why did he say that?


    Ye Tian''s eyes were filled with ice, he looked at the old man and said: "You said I was wrong? What''s wrong with me? "


    Ye Tian felt that if this person wanted to communicate, he would have to follow him, since he couldn''t even touch the other party, there was nothing he could do. Moreover, he seemed to be trapped here, surrounded by nothingness, he couldn''t find a way to leave for the time being.


    To him, the one who went out was none other than this white-haired old man.


    This was not an illusion but a strange space created by the diagrams on the black metal piece. The space was surrounded by nothingness, which allowed Ye Tian to understand that it was extremely difficult to leave this place.


    "Tian, you finally want to have a good talk with grandpa, grandpa is already dead, but when grandpa died, he accidentally became the spirit of this mysterious metal piece, so, you have to use a different method to survive. As long as you are willing to admit your wrongs, I will pass on this mysterious metal piece to you." The white-haired old man asked again.


    "Speak, what did I do wrong?"


    Ye Tian would never care about what he said, he only cared about what he wanted to say.


    "Forget it, forget it. Since you don''t know what you''ve done wrong, then grandpa will tell you. Come, go in, go in. Once you''ve gone in, then you''ll know. There''s everything you want to know." As the white-haired elder spoke, he pushed out his rough hands in the air, causing a crack to appear in the air.


    It was as if a door that he could not see had been opened by the white-haired old man.


    Ye Tian was initially cautious in his heart, and did not want to go forward, but he stood at his original position, and that door actually moved on its own, bringing him inside.


    "Damn it..."


    Ye Tian only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning; he had no way of resisting. When he appeared again, he saw a familiar scene.


    It was a middle aged man who looked similar to champion marquis. He was Ye Tian''s grandfather, who was holding onto a black metal piece, blood flowing down his arm and landing on the black metal piece, following which a soul like shadow floated out from''s body.


    After that, the middle-aged man with a bloody hole in his chest died.


    The image disappeared at this moment.


    Ye Tian looked at this scene dumbfoundedly. He felt that it was a bit inconceivable, and for a moment, he didn''t know whether he should believe this scene was real or fake.


    "Did you see that!?" Did you see that? "My death is all because of you, my Tian''er!" The white-haired old man opened his mouth once more, his voice full of love, as if he was a grandpa trying to educate his grandson, but he couldn''t bear to scold him. He wanted to use this kind of harmonious method to tell him that he was wrong.


    "My Tian, do you understand? "Originally, I could have lived, but because of the existence of this metal plate, I died, so …"


    The white-haired old man wanted to speak but hesitated.


    After hearing this, Ye Tian could no longer calm down.


    "So, this is all because of my reincarnation, because I was reincarnated into the The House of the Champion?" Ye Tian looked at the white-haired old man.


    "You''re right. The black metal card was originally ownerless, but it was controlled by Niu Gui and God. You killed it once … So, he wanted to take revenge on you, and I became his tool. Do you know what your mistake was? "My Tian?"


    That''s not right.


    The more Ye Tian thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.


    It was also impossible for him to know of his reincarnation even if he were still alive. The words of the white-haired old man were too strange, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.


    However, his ability to lie was simply too weak. It was full of loopholes. It was impossible for him to not want to find a loophole.


    "You''re lying. Your lies are so incomprehensible. Even if you try to deceive a three year old child, isn''t that a bit too much?" Ye Tian looked coldly at the white-haired old man, his eyes filled with ridicule.


    "I am your grandfather, your biological grandfather. I can feel the aura of the bloodline on your body. Don''t you feel the aura of my bloodline on your body?" The white haired old man spoke, he did not have a single trace of aura on him, but upon hearing what he said, Ye Tian''s heart moved, and used his primordial spirit to scan the area.


    That bloodline aura came from the deepest part of his consciousness, so there was no way to fake it.


    Ye Tian became silent and was stunned for a moment.


    "Did you feel it?" The aura of the bloodline cannot be faked. " The white-haired old man smiled and said, "So grandpa said you did the wrong thing. Of course, you didn''t do the wrong thing in this life, but in your previous life, after you reincarnated, you chose to become my junior. It was because of this layer of karma that I died …" "Tell me, did you do something wrong?"


    The white-haired old man finally explained everything to Ye Tian from the beginning to the end, and Ye Tian finally knew what he wanted to say.