Chapter 310

A while later, Fu Dongzhi invited the ancestor Xiu Xianxiu.

Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have seen the Patriarch."

Dishan's spirit lifted, he stepped forward and knelt down on the ground: "Patriarch, you are Patriarch Xuan!"

Xiuxian had a kind face: "You know me?"

Di Shan responded respectfully: "I heard that my teacher mentioned the appearance of the ancestor."

Xiu Xian lightly rubbed the top of Di Shan's head, and sighed softly: "It's been so hard for you all these years." On the way here, Fu Dongzhi had already explained the ins and outs, and Xuan Xian was already prepared in his heart.

When everyone heard it, they immediately understood.

But just understanding is not enough, Li Anxian bit the bullet and stepped forward: "Patriarch, what is going on?"

Xiu Xian raised his palm lightly, and an invisible force held up Di Shan: "It's a long story...the five virtues didn't disappear back then, but entered the passage between the two worlds and went to the underworld."

He remembered that scene back then, and couldn't help but let out another sigh.

Li Anxian asked puzzledly: "Patriarch, excuse me for being stupid, why did Brother Wu De enter the underworld? Why have we never heard of this?"

Xuanxian looked lonely: "It's not me or someone else who can completely block the passage between the two worlds. Back then, Qingyao had a tradition that every once in a while, he would send a Qingyao disciple into the underworld to inquire about the movements of the underworld. A total of 1000 Over the years, there have been eighty Qingyao disciples who have entered the underworld, and none of them may have come back. No one was alive or dead. 140 years ago, the five virtues were the last to enter the underworld. It is precisely because the five virtues are unknown. The master abolished this tradition."

Everyone was suddenly stunned, and at the same time they felt a sense of respect in their hearts, and at the same time sighed endlessly.

Brother Qingyao knows the dangers of the underworld best. Even if his brain is pumped, he will not just run to the underworld casually. It must be to scout the situation in the underworld, so he has to take the risk himself.

As a result, it never came back.

Those are all monks above Golden Core. Since the founding of the sect, how many Golden Cores has Qingyao had in total?
For more than 500 years, even if there is one in 20 years, there are 75 golden elixirs, all of whom are the best Qingyao disciples, and they were just thrown into the fire pit of the underworld.

If they all stayed in the Zongmen, Qingyao today must be a completely different scene.

It's hard to say whether Sanqing can secure his position in the ancestral court of the Taoist sect.

Chu Xian's eyes fell on Di Shan: "Son, tell me, an old man, how did you get out? How is Wu De?"

Dishan suddenly felt sad, he pushed the golden mountain topple the jade pillar, fell to his knees with a thump, and knocked his head on the ground: "Patriarch, please be merciful, please save my master!"

Su Xian whispered: "Get up and talk!"

How could Di Shan stand up, this time the ancestor didn't need to do it himself, Li Anxian made a secret move, a force from bottom to top pushed Di Shan up.

However, to everyone's surprise, Di Shan bounced off the ground as high as two people, as if a firecracker was stuffed under his buttocks, and flew seven or eight meters away sideways.

Li Anxian's expression changed, and he leaned forward to support Di Shan, as if holding a piece of precious porcelain, and carefully placed him on the ground.

Fu Dongzhi's face darkened: "Junior Brother Li, why are you so reckless?"

With so many people in the hall, only he, the incumbent leader who is determined to resign, has the qualifications to reprimand Li Anxian.

It must be inappropriate for others to reprimand the preparatory sect master. If Patriarch Xi spoke up, it would be a completely different level.

Li Anxian felt aggrieved: "Senior brother, I didn't use much effort!"

"Then how did he fly?"

Di Shan stood still, with a bitter expression on his face: "Sect Master Master, it's none of this Master's business, it's me who did it myself."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, even Xuan Xian showed a look of astonishment: "Son, why did you lose your kung fu?"

Others suddenly thought of the Soul Gathering Banner.

Sangong is one of the most severe punishments in the practice world. Abolishing one's cultivation base is a harsher punishment than killing a monk directly.

If he disperses his kung fu on his own and has Qingyao's protection, no one will be able to continue to pursue the matter of gathering souls.After all, the grievances gathered on the flag are not the human race of this world, but the Ming clan from another world.

Di Shan said sadly: "Patriarch does not know that the passage between the two worlds is not the underworld, but the barren world under the rule of the underworld. The spiritual energy there is thin, and it is different from this side of the world. Anyone who enters the barren world will be scattered." It’s the same if you rebuild your skills, and vice versa.”

Xiu Xian's eyes were fixed: "So, all the disciples who entered the barren world have also lost their kung fu?"

"Yes!" Di Shan confirmed this guess, "The more advanced the cultivation base, the faster the speed of dispersing kung fu."

Fu Dongzhi asked in amazement: "So, don't all the seniors who entered the barren world have to retrain their skills?"

"Yes, in addition to the master, there are also Luo Ziming, Feng Wanli, Du Quan and Mingyu, who are all re-repairing Sangong... But the speed of re-repair is not slow. Before the disciples set off, the master had already returned Jindan Realm."

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder all the disciples of Qingyao who entered the underworld never came back. After finally recovering their lost cultivation, and returning to Qingyao, wouldn't they have to practice again from the beginning?
Purely in terms of Dao Xin, rebuilding is not a difficult task. The problem is that Jindan monks are all hundreds of years old. If they lose their cultivation base, it is equivalent to a fairy god knocking down the mortal world in an instant and becoming an ordinary person. of mortals.

If you can't recover your cultivation in time, you will die of aging in a short time.

Experienced it once, it is already a lifetime of extreme hardships and nine deaths, and experienced it again, it is almost ten deaths and no life.

"Oh?" Su Xian finally heard some good news, "Quick, tell me carefully!"

"Obey!" Dishan explained in detail,
His words were like an invisible big hand, pushing away the mist that had been covering everyone's eyes, and finally saw the true face of the underworld!

More than 2000 years ago, the barren world was originally a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers, with a pleasant climate and abundant aura.

However, the good times didn't last long. In order to open the passage between the two worlds, the Ming clan chose this world, and almost overnight, the spiritual energy there was exhausted, turning the former paradise into today's barren world.

Even so, there are still many human races struggling to survive in the barren world.

Under the rule of the underworld, there are many similar small worlds. Even the underworld itself has a large number of human races living and multiplying, the total number is at least ten times that of the underworld!
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

Since the invasion of the Hades, the human race and the Hades have formed an incomprehensible blood feud. How did the humans in the underworld come about?

The human race taken captive back then has reproduced to this day?Or is there a human race in the underworld?Did the Ming clan assimilate the human race living in the underworld long ago and become a member of the Ming clan?

All kinds of thoughts came to my mind, and I was upset and upset.

(End of this chapter)

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