Chapter 253 Chen Xuanqing is not dead?
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The land of Jiuzhou, Mu Xianzhou!

Inside Taixu Immortal Gate, a bell reverberated.

Due to the revival of spiritual qi, the spiritual energy of the major immortal homes is gradually gathering, causing the sky to be full of rays of light, mountain peaks flickering, and cranes flying all over the sky, all showing the demeanor of the immortal family.

"Look, fellow apprentices, in front of you are the nine Taoist peaks of my Taixu Immortal Sect. Among them, Jiutian Peak is the residence of the sect master, Emei Peak is the residence of the Great Elder, and the one in front of us..."

A monk in his 20s explained the rules of Taixu Immortal Sect to the new disciples while talking.

There were hundreds of new disciples. They were from noble or grassroots backgrounds. They all gathered together and looked at everything in the fairy gate with curiosity.

From time to time, a few senior brothers from the inner sect flew by with their swords, attracting the attention of countless disciples, with yearning in their eyes.

The inner disciple explained all the nine Taoist peaks, but only one was left out, which puzzled the new disciples.

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

"That's right, which elder's residence is this Misty Peak, brother?"

Misty Peak...

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

"Piao Miao Peak... that's the residence of the previous generation's head."

The head of the previous generation?
The inner disciple said that his eyes were full of awe, "A hundred years ago, the Taixu Immortal Sect ushered in a catastrophe. In that catastrophe, the Taixu Immortal Sect was besieged by the monks of the demonic way, and it almost ceased to exist. "

"The Haotian Demon Venerable is too powerful, no one in my Taixu Immortal Sect can match him, and just when I was waiting for all hope to lose hope, the previous head stood up."

"True Lord Xuanqing fought the Demon Lord Haotian with his own strength. That battle was fought in darkness for several years. That old demon Haotian used all kinds of despicable means to attack and threaten him, even disregarding the lives of his disciples. .”

"I sent Master Xuanqing, the head of the sect, to fight to the death. For the sake of the sect, he sacrificed his life, cut Haotian with one sword, divided the world, mountains, rivers and rivers, and tore open the abyss behind Xuxianmen!"

A novice disciple was stunned when he heard this, "Then what about the previous master?"

The inner disciple sighed, "He died from exhaustion. The sad thing is that the sect leader had already dug his own grave on Piaomiao Peak before this battle."

"Maybe, he already knew the result of this battle between evil and evil, but even so, he still fought resolutely, even knowing that he would die."

"So after the death of the previous head, he was buried in Piaomiao Peak. From then on, Piaomiao Peak has no owner."

……

In the main hall of Taixu Immortal Gate.

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

"how can that be?"

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

Jingxu clasped his fists, "There will be no mistakes in this matter. During the Battle of Beiling Pass, the disciple indeed saw the senior brother, and the senior sister also saw it. We will never admit the wrong person."

Xu Wanrong nodded, "Master, it's not just Jingxu, I have also seen it, including many inner disciples, they have also seen the senior brother."

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

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

what legend?
An order from Central Continent ordered Kyushu monks to look for the current saint, Chen Xuanqing!

Ling Xuzi thought it was just a mistake made by Zhongzhou, or it just happened to have the same name and surname. After all, Chen Xuanqing was dead, so how could the flood be calmed down?

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

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

From this point of view, could it really be Chen Xuanqing?

Thinking of this, Ling Xuzi got up slowly, "The two of you will go to Piaomiao Peak with me. Is it your elder brother? Let's open the coffin to confirm."

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

The cold wind blows freely on Piaomiao Peak. Although it is very cold here, the scenery below is a warm spring with flowers blooming and ten miles of peach forests, just like a fairyland on earth.

Ling Xuzi brought the two of them here, and walked all the way into the ten-mile peach forest.

It was Ling Xuzi who buried Chen Xuanqing in the first place. Chen Xuanqing had already dug his own grave, and it was within the ten-mile peach grove.

Ling Xuzi stopped suddenly after walking for a while, Xu Wanrong was taken aback by seeing 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 Monarch 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 buried with his own hands had been dug out, and there was already 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 Misty Peak, and ordinary people are absolutely unable to enter it, and looking at the coffin, it is obvious that it was not dug from the outside, but it seemed to be kicked open from the inside of the coffin.

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

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

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."

……

Taixu Immortal's restricted area.

Taixu Sword Eye.

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

It came directly to the very center of Taixu's sword eye. It was an old stone platform, and on the stone platform was stuck a long sword that was completely black but covered with lines like human blood and bones.

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

As Ling Xuzi finished speaking, a blood-red spiritual energy suddenly burst out from the death thoughts, and gradually distorted and turned into a woman.

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

"You are still considerate, and brought food for my concubine again."

Ling Xuzi snorted coldly, "That's a beautiful idea, I'm here today to ask you a few questions."

The deadly sword spirit smiled when he heard the words, "What's the problem, especially private ones are not allowed."

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

Death Nian Sword Spirit was a little disappointed when he heard the words, "I thought it was some kind of problem, but I can tell you with certainty that he is dead, completely dead."

"The concubine didn't waste a bit of it, and sucked up the last of his life."

……

(End of this chapter)

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