Chapter 253: Chen Xuanqing is not dead?

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The land of Jiuzhou, Mu Xianzhou!

Inside the Taixu Immortal Sect, the sound of bells echoed.

Due to the resurgence of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of the major immortal families gradually condensed, causing the sky to be filled with glow, the peaks shining, and the cranes flying all over the sky, all demonstrating the style of the immortal family.

"Junior brothers, look, in front of us are the nine Tao peaks of our Taixu Immortal Sect. Among them, Jiutian Peak is the residence of the leader, Emei Peak is the residence of the great elder, and the one in front of us..."

A monk in his twenties was explaining the rules of the Taixu Immortal Sect to the new disciples.

There were hundreds of new disciples, either from noble backgrounds or from grass-roots backgrounds. They all gathered together and looked at everything in the Immortal Sect with curious expressions.

From time to time, several inner sect brothers flew by with their swords, attracting countless disciples to look sideways, and there was a burst of yearning in their eyes.

The inner disciple explained all the nine Dao peaks, but only missed one, which made the new disciples a little puzzled.

"Senior brother, you haven't talked about this Piaomiao Peak yet."

"Yes, which elder's residence is this Piaomiao Peak, senior brother?"

Piaomiao Peak...

The inner disciple raised his head when he heard this and looked at the Piaomiao Peak in the distance. There was a ten-mile peach forest there, surrounded by patches of peach blossoms, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

"Piaomiao Peak... that was the residence of the previous generation's leader."

The previous generation leader?

The inner disciple said with awe in his eyes, "A hundred years ago, Taixu Immortal Sect experienced a catastrophe. During that catastrophe, Taixu Immortal Sect was besieged by demonic monks and almost ceased to exist. "

"Demon Lord Haotian is so powerful that no one in our Taixu Immortal Sect can match him. But at the moment when we were all despairing, the previous leader stepped forward."

"Zhenjun Xuanqing fought a bloody battle with Demon Lord Haotian on his own. The battle lasted for several years. The old Demon Haotian used all kinds of despicable means, sneak attacks, threats, and even disregarded the lives of his disciples. ”

"I sent our leader, True Lord Xuan Qing, to fight him to the death. For the sake of the sect, he sacrificed his life. He slashed Haotian with one sword, divided the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and tore open the abyss behind Xuxian Sect!"

A new disciple was stunned when he heard this, "What happened next? Where was the previous leader?"

The inner disciple sighed and said, "He died of exhaustion. Sadly, the leader had already dug a grave for himself on Piaomiao Peak before this battle."

"Perhaps, he already knew the outcome of this battle between good and evil, but even so, he still resolutely accepted the challenge, even though he knew he would die."

"So after the previous leader died, he was buried in Piaomiao Peak. From then on, Piaomiao Peak will never have an owner again."

In the main hall of Taixu Immortal Gate.

Ling Xuzi, who had just broken through the distraction period, was now in the main hall, looking down at Jingxu and Xu Wanrong who were kneeling in the main hall.

"How can this be?"

Ling Xuzi's face was filled with confusion and confusion, as if he had heard something incredible.

Jingxu clasped her fists, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter. During the battle of Beiling Pass, the disciple did see the senior brother, and the senior sister also saw it. We will never admit the wrong person."

Xu Wanrong nodded, "Master, not only Jingxu, I also saw it, including many inner disciples, they all saw the figure of senior brother."

"Perhaps, Senior Brother, he is really not dead..."

Ling Xuzi's old eyes trembled repeatedly, "Could it be that... the legend is true?"

What legend?

Zhongzhou sent an order to the monks from Kyushu to find the current saint, Chen Xuanqing!

Ling Xuzi thought this was just a mistake by Zhongzhou, or they just happened to have the same name. After all, Chen Xuanqing was dead, how could he quell the flood?

But the disciples all said that they saw Chen Xuanqing's figure in that battle.

It was the same before, at the end of the Battle of Beiling Pass, many powerful monks came to talk to him, wanting to get to know a monk, but there was no such person in his Taixu Immortal Sect.

From this point of view, is it really Chen Xuanqing?

Ling Xuzi stood up slowly thinking of this, "You two will go to Piaomiao Peak with me. Let's open the coffin to confirm whether he is your senior brother."

Jingxu and Xu Wanrong looked at each other, "Yes, the leader!" x2

The cold wind is blowing wildly on Piaomiao Peak. Although it is very cold here, the scenery below is one of spring and flowers blooming, and the ten-mile peach forest is like a fairyland on earth.

Ling Xuzi took the two of them here and walked into the ten-mile peach forest.

It was Ling Xuzi who buried Chen Xuanqing in the first place. Chen Xuanqing had dug his own grave long ago, within this ten-mile peach forest.

Ling Xuzi suddenly stopped after walking for a while. Xu Wanrong was stunned when he saw this, "Master, you..."

As she said that, Xu Wanrong suddenly followed Ling Xuzi's gaze and saw a tombstone in front of her.

The tombstone said, The tomb of True Lord Xuanqing, but the coffin behind the tombstone was dug out?

Ling Xuzi's eyes flashed, and then he hurried forward and saw that the coffin he had buried with his own hands had been dug out, and there was nothing in the coffin.

He quickly squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil. The coffin had been dug up for some time.

"Who is it...?"

No.

wrong.

There is a formation outside Piaomiao Peak that ordinary people cannot enter. Moreover, looking at the coffin, it is obvious that it was not dug from the outside, but rather kicked out of the coffin.

Jingxu's face was full of doubts, "Master, this..."

Ling Xuzi's eyes darkened, and then he suddenly turned around, "You two come with me, let's go to Taixu Sword Eye."

Xu Wanrong looked at Ling Xuzi, "Master, do you think it is possible..."

Ling Xuzi shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, so I can only ask her."

The gated area of ​​Taixu Immortal.

Taixu sword eye.

Looking at the abyss in front of him, Ling Xuzi jumped directly down, followed closely by Xu Wanrong and Jingxu. They came all the way to the bottom of the abyss, skipping the mountain of corpses.

Arriving directly at the center of Taixu Sword Eye, there was a dilapidated stone platform, and on the stone platform was a long sword that was completely black but covered with lines like human blood and bones.

Ling Xuzi took a deep breath, "Death Nian, I have something to ask you."

As Ling Xuzi finished speaking, a blood-red aura suddenly emerged from his thoughts of death, and gradually twisted into the shape of a woman.

"Look who is here. Isn't this kid Ling Xuzi? I thought our deal would be terminated after the spiritual energy is revived."

"You are so considerate, you brought me food again."

Ling Xuzi snorted coldly, "That's a nice thought. I came here today to ask you a few questions."

The sword spirit who was thinking about death smiled when he heard this, "What's the problem? It's not particularly private."

Several black lines gradually appeared on Ling Xuzi's forehead, "Chen Xuanqing, are you alive?"

The Death Nian Sword Spirit was a little disappointed when he heard this, "I thought it was a problem. I can tell you with certainty that he is dead, completely dead."

"Nothing was wasted on this concubine. I sucked the last of his life away."

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