Chapter 3 The Last Era of Immortal Cultivation
"The Taoist priest is also a senior of the Xuanmen. Will he lose his identity without realizing his ability to attack an ignorant child?" Xiao Changfeng said with a calm expression.
The old man in the green robe stared at the eyes of him. He did not expect that there was a warrior in this mortal world who could rescue people from his hands and speak to him without changing his face. This person should not be underestimated.
While thinking, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen and was attacked by the flying sword of a woman in white. The sword directly penetrated his abdomen, almost causing him to fall down on the spot.
Finally, he had extraordinary cultivation and immediately reacted, slapped it out with one palm, and immediately two fire dragons rushed out and hit the abdomen of the woman in white.
"Puff!" The woman in white couldn't dodge, and her palm force spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell down.
At this time, many disciples of the Xiao family screamed out. The woman in white seemed to have really broken through the formation after hearing Xiao Chen's prompt.
The old man in the green robe suffered a damage to the qi sea in the Dantian, and knew that he could not stay for a long time, so he immediately turned into a sword light and escaped through the air.
The woman in white also shook twice in the air and fell to the Hongting side. With a bang, the dust flew up, and the disciples of the Xiao family were stunned. Unexpectedly, the immortals would be injured and fell, and no one dared to go there at this moment.
Xiao Chen moved his body and rushed to the place where the woman fell. Seeing that her face was red and white, he said, "If I guess correctly, you should be the true energy of Huoyun. Don't use your skills randomly!"
The woman raised her head, a trace of doubt flashed across her face. Xiao Chen said, "Turn the true energy from the Shenzang hole into the Lingxu, then to the Shenfeng, and finally slowly lead it out from the pylorus bit by bit. Don't rush it."
After hearing this, the woman hesitated for a moment and immediately sat cross-legged to exercise her skills. A moment later, a figure flashed. She was a young man in his twenties. This person was the eldest son of the Xiao family, Xiao Chen's cousin. Xiao Yuan, who was under the martial arts test at the age of sixteen, broke the record of the Xiao family with his skills in the fourth heaven.
"I'm Xiao Yuan, Fairy, you're seriously injured. My Xiao family has many magic pills. Do you see if you need it now..."
Xiao Chen frowned: "Don't disturb her!"
Xiao Yuanyi was angry. When will it be your turn, a waste, come to talk to me? But because the woman in white was present, it was difficult to get into an attack. He continued: "Fairy, you are seriously injured now. If you don't do it in time..."
The woman in white said coldly: "Let him not make noise!" Xiao Chen glared at him: "Did you hear me? Shut up!"
"You!" Xiao Yuan was furious and was about to twist him up and throw him away, but in the moment of his action, he felt the cold light in the eyes of the woman in white and did not dare to move.
After a moment, the woman in white breathed deeply, and her face looked much better. Xiao Chen was happy. She was fine. She said, "I have something to ask..." He wanted to ask why he could not feel the spiritual energy of the world and could not practice like her.
"Thank you." The woman in white glanced at him, then stood up and looked at a place covered by dark clouds in the southeast. It was the ancient tomb of the back mountain of the Xiao family, which was extremely cold and cold all year round.
"I want to borrow the ground to heal my wounds, and I don't want anyone to disturb me during this period." After saying that, the woman stepped on the sword light and flew towards the tomb.
Looking at the direction of the ancient tomb, Xiao Chen sighed secretly that it was so dangerous, but fortunately she did not fly away directly.
Xiao Yuan's eyes were cold and his finger bones were pinching. Xiao Chen glanced at him and said coldly: "What are you doing when you glared at me? She made you shut up." After that, he went to Hongting as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Yuan looked at his faintly leaving back, and his eyes became more and more resentful. If this bastard was not in front of him just now, how could the fairy not look at me? Xiao Chen, I will definitely let you be expelled from the Xiao family...
The ancient tomb in the back mountain is the highest forbidden area of the Xiao family. No disciple is allowed to enter without permission. Those who violate the orders may face the wall for ten years or lose their martial arts at worst. Because the woman in white was healing her wounds inside, the guards retreated a hundred feet away.
Three days later, Xiao Chen appeared at the entrance of the ancient tomb and slipped in. For three days, he tried every means to bypass the guard. Although he knew that the consequences were serious when he was discovered, he finally won the opportunity that he had won. He must not let it go like this.
But he saw rows of tombstones stretching neatly to the distance. The more he walked in, the more he felt the colder he felt. He did not practice martial arts, so he did not have internal strength to keep the cold and was already trembling with cold.
I don’t know how long I walked, but I finally heard a faint voice coming from the entrance of a cave: “Why do you want to risk your life to help me when you meet by chance?”
Xiao Chen was delighted and walked over immediately. He saw the woman cross-legged and her complexion looked much better than three days ago. He placed more than ten colorful bottles beside her. He walked over, uncovered the lids one by one and put them in front of his nose and sniffed them.
"Do you don't know that it's very impolite to not answer other people's words or move other people's things?" the woman frowned and said.
Xiao Chen raised his head and frowned and asked, "Did you refine these elixirs?"
The woman shook her head and pointed to a white jade bottle: "Only this bottle is, the rest are stolen from the disciples of Old Taoist Tianyun that time."
"No wonder, if you used these medicines incorrectly, some of them will only aggravate your injuries."
"Oh." The woman said lightly.
Xiao Chen felt speechless, was silent for a moment, and asked, "I haven't asked the girl what to call her..." The woman also asked, "Who are you?"
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Some of them call me waste Chen, some call me immortal Chen, but my name is Xiao Chen."
Back then, Ling Yin also gave him this name. At that time, he was just a baby at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain. He was picked up by Ling Yin and raised.
"My name is Mu Chengxue, tell me, what did you want to ask me before?"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said the words he had conceived in his mind countless times: "Many years ago, maybe seven thousand years or eight thousand years. In short, at that time, the immortal demons and demon kings who were claiming to be immortal, where did they go in the end? Are they dead?"
After a long silence, Mu Chengxue shook her head: "This question is not only you want to know, but I also want to know. Many people want to know, but that was the last era of cultivation. That era has long ended, and no record has been left, including the most mysterious practice techniques, which have been lost with the end of the era. Countless people want to obtain the ancient techniques of that time, but no one has found them for thousands of years."
"You said that was the previous era, and that era has ended..."
Xiao Chen sat on the ground powerlessly. He always thought that time had passed. He always thought that one day he would be able to see his master again, but he never thought that the era had ended...
The so-called end means that everyone is dead, and no matter the immortal or demon, it is impossible to escape. Is it really because my soul is preserved in the jade of reincarnation that I escaped...
Chapter completed!