Chapter 253: Chen Xuanqing Is Not Dead?

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Jiuzhou Land, Muxianzhou!

In Taixu Xianmen, the sound of bells echoed.

Because of the revival of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of the major immortals' lands gradually condensed, causing the sky to be full of rosy clouds, the peaks to gleam, and the cranes to fly in the sky, all showing the style of the immortals.

"Look, fellow disciples, in front of us are the nine Taoist peaks of my Taixu Xianmen, among which Jiutian Peak is the residence of the head of the sect, Emei Peak is the residence of the elder, and this one in front of us..."

A cultivator in his twenties said while explaining the rules of Taixu Xianmen to the new disciples.

There are hundreds of new disciples, some of them are of noble birth, some are of grassroots birth, all gathered together, looking at everything in the Xianmen with curiosity.

From time to time, several inner sect brothers flew over on swords, attracting the attention of countless disciples, and their eyes were full of yearning.

The inner disciple explained all nine Dao Peaks, but missed only one, which puzzled the new disciples.

"Brother, you haven't talked about Piaomiao Peak yet."

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

Piaomiao Peak...

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

"Piaomiao Peak... That's the residence of the previous generation of the head."

The previous generation of the head?

The inner disciple said with awe in his eyes, "A hundred years ago, Taixu Xianmen encountered a catastrophe. In that catastrophe, Taixu Xianmen was besieged by demonic cultivators and almost ceased to exist."

"Haotian Demon Lord is too powerful. No one in my Taixu Xianmen can match him. Just when we were desperate, the previous leader stood up."

"Xuanqing Zhenjun fought Haotian Demon Lord with his own strength. That battle was dark and lasted for several years. The old Haotian demon used all kinds of despicable means, sneak attacks, threats, and even disregarded the lives of his disciples."

"My sect leader Xuanqing Zhenjun fought desperately with him. For the sake of the sect, he sacrificed his life and killed him with a sword. Out, cut Haotian, split the world, mountains and rivers, and tore open the abyss behind Xuxianmen! "

A new disciple was stunned when he heard this, "What happened later, what about the previous headmaster?"

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

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

"So after the previous headmaster died, he was buried in Piaomiao Peak. From then on, Piaomiao Peak no longer had a master."

...

In the main hall of Taixu Xianmen.

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 is this possible?"

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

Jingxu clasped his fists, "There is absolutely no mistake about this. During the battle of Beiling Pass, the disciple did see the senior brother, and the senior sister also saw him. We will never recognize the wrong person."

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

"Perhaps, the senior brother is really not dead..."

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

What legend?

Zhongzhou sent an order to ask the cultivators of Jiuzhou to find the saint of the time, Chen Xuanqing!

Lingxuzi thought that this was just a mistake made by Zhongzhou, or it just happened to be 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 in that battle.

Before, at the end of the battle of Beiling Pass, many powerful cultivators came to talk to him, wanting to get to know a cultivator, but there was no such person in his Taixu Immortal Sect.

So, could it really be Chen Xuanqing?

Thinking of this, Ling Xuzi slowly stood up, "You two can follow me to Piaomiao Peak. If it is your senior brother, we can confirm it by opening the coffin."

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

…

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

Ling Xuzi led the two here and walked into the ten-mile peach forest.

It was Ling Xuzi who buried Chen Xuanqing in the beginning. Chen Xuanqing had already dug a grave for himself in this ten-mile peach forest.

Ling Xuzi stopped after walking for a while. Xu Wanrong was stunned for a moment, "Master, you..."

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

The tombstone said, Tomb of Xuanqing Zhenjun, but the coffin behind the tombstone was dug out by someone?

Ling Xuzi's eyes flashed, and he hurried forward, only to see that the coffin he had buried himself 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 on earth..."

No.

That's not right.

There is a formation outside Piaomiao Peak, and ordinary people can never enter. Moreover, looking at this coffin, it is obvious that it was not dug out from the outside, but it seems to have been kicked open from the inside.

Jingxu was full of doubts, "Master, this..."

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

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

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

...

Taixu Immortal Gate Forbidden Land.

Taixu Sword Eye.

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

They came directly to the center of Taixu Sword Eye, which was a dilapidated stone platform, and on the stone platform was a long sword that was pitch black but covered with human blood and bone patterns.

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

As Ling Xuzi finished speaking, a blood-red aura suddenly emerged from Death Thought, and gradually twisted into the appearance of a woman.

"Look who's here, isn't this little Ling Xuzi? I thought our deal would end after the spiritual energy revived."

"You're so considerate, bringing me food again."

Ling Xuzi snorted coldly, "You wishful thinking, I came here today to ask you a few questions."

The sword spirit of death smiled when he heard it, "What questions? You can't ask anything too private."

A few black lines gradually appeared on Ling Xuzi's forehead, "Chen Xuanqing, is he not dead?"

The sword spirit of death was a little disappointed when he heard it, "I thought it was some other question, I can tell you with certainty that he is dead, completely dead."

"I didn't waste anything, I sucked the last of his life dry."

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