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Chapter 43 The Sect Leader

The internal force in Xuan Zhenzi's body gradually dissipated, but his face showed a knowing smile.

Half an hour later, Xuan Zhenzi's hands, which were originally against Huang Xiao's back, finally lowered his strength. His eyes were closed weakly, and his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.

Huang Xiao, who was originally immersed in that mysterious feeling, clearly felt the changes of Xuan Zhenzi behind him.

"Master?" Huang Xiao turned around quickly and shouted anxiously, holding Xuan Zhenzi.

Looking at Xuan Zhenzi's bloodless cheeks and an almost undetectable aura, Huang Xiao knew that his master might be powerless to turn things around.

"Master, this is a healing pill, please take it quickly." Huang Xiao hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and then poured out a few healing pills from the small porcelain bottle and placed it next to Xuan Zhenzi's mouth.

Xuan Zhenzi woke up, smiled in difficulty, and said in a weak voice: "Silly disciple, these pills are all refined by the master. If they are effective, how could the master wait until now?"

"Master!!!"

Seeing Huang Xiao’s tears flowing like a spring, Xuan Zhenzi sighed and said, “No one can escape from birth, old age, sickness and death. After living for so many years, he is content. You don’t have to be too sad.”

"No, Master, you are fine, you must be fine." Huang Xiao shook his head and said.

"I haven't had much time to be a teacher. Please listen carefully to your teacher's speech!" Xuan Zhenzi said.

Huang Xiao nodded and stopped talking.

Xuan Zhenzi's aura became even weaker. He continued, "I was originally preparing to go out for a trip. Before that, I would pass the position of the head of Qingniu Sect to your senior brother. Although Qinghe has the highest skill, he is obsessed with martial arts and has no intention of taking care of things in the sect. The same is true for your second senior brother Qingyun. His talent in alchemy is higher than that of the master, and his future achievements will definitely surpass that of the master. Now that your three senior brothers are not here, you can only pass the position of the head of the sect to you."

"No, Master, you told the senior brother in person when you fell!" Huang Xiao said hurriedly.

"Stop talking stupidly. I, Qingniu Sect, have a tradition. To take over as the leader, you must learn the 'death talisman'!" Xuan Zhenzi said. Seeing Huang Xiao's face change slightly, he continued, "You thought of it too. At that time, the last move of the master was severely damaged by Bai Tianqi, and he used this move, but this move was only half of the master's unique skills, but I believe that even if it is only half, Bai Tianqi will not live for a year."

"Don't doubt that this 'death talisman' is a secret of the leader's untransmittedness. Back then, when your ancestor taught him, he thought that this technique was too vicious, so he did not practice it in depth. For those who entered the 'death talisman', only those who lowered the talisman had a way to relieve it. Otherwise, one year later, he would definitely eat the pain of ten thousand ants. No matter whether you are a commoner or a martial arts master, no matter how strong your will is, you can't resist the pain of life being worse than death. In the end, you can only get rid of the pain by committing suicide." Xuan Zhenzi sighed, "I am really curious about this technique. I don't know where the ancestor learned such a technique, or I learned it from that classic."

"I will teach you the 'death talisman' mental method, so you can hear it clearly..." Xuan Zhenzi recited the mental method three times in a row, and then asked, "Can you write it down?"

"Disciple has written it down." Huang Xiao replied respectfully.

"Okay, it's good to remember the mental method. I'll show you how to perform this technique. Practice this technique requires a little clear water in your palm, and then use your internal energy to make the true qi emitted from your palm several times that of the ice, and the clear water naturally condenses into ice. You must remember that you must reverse the true qi. It's easy to condense the clear water into ice, but it is extremely difficult to condense the ice crystal as thin as a cicada's wing. Only when the ice crystal is shot out and it will not disperse until it melts into the opponent's major acupoints, the secondary skill will be considered a small success. If you are not good enough, add the "dead talisman" and only learn half of it. Therefore, you can only use self-harm methods such as essence and blood to increase the power of the "dead talisman". This method cannot be used until the moment of life and death. If you have deep skills and the "dead talisman" is completed, then you can use the true qi in your body to condense the "dead talisman" out of thin air, which is the greatest power." Xuan Zhenzi said.

"Master, if your skills are not enough to use the 'death talisman', then when will the disciples do it?" Huang Xiao heard Bai Tianqi and others call him. His master is a first-class master. Such masters say that he is not good at his skills. So how profound internal strength does this technique require?

"The skills of your master before being poisoned are barely enough. It doesn't matter if you can't practice the 'death talisman' and you can't use it. This method is too vicious, but due to the ancestral teachings in the sect, you must pass on this technique." Xuan Zhenzi sighed, "Qingxiao, there are abnormal people in your meridians. You seem to have made breakthroughs and realized something just now. You are about to absorb half of your internal energy in your heyday. As long as you spend a year and a half to turn these internal energy into your own use, then your master guesses that you must have at least a dozen of them.

I have a year or even twenty years of internal energy cultivation. Alas~~ This method is not a blessing or a disaster for you. In the future, if you are gone, please pay more attention. Bai Tianqi will definitely send someone to Qingniu Temple, and your three senior brothers may not be able to escape the poisonous hands." When he said this, Xuan Zhenzi used his trembling hands to take out a small black iron card from his arms and put it in Huang Xiao's hand. "This is the token of the head of the Qingniu Sect created by Qingniu Sect, and you must report it to keep it. From now on, you will be the head of the Qingniu Sect."

After taking a few breaths, Xuan Zhenzi continued: "You must remember, don't go back to Qingniu Temple, don't think about taking revenge. You are not Bai Tianqi's opponent, live well~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Master~~~~" Huang Xiao burst into tears. After Xuan Zhenzi said this, he was already exhausted.

In just a few months, Xuan Zhenzi gave him too much, and he did not ask for any reward. This is the love that a master has for his disciples, and Huang Xiao naturally felt it. The kindness and compassion of monks can be found in Xuan Zhenzi.

After crying for a while, Huang Xiao knew that it was not the time to be sad, so he dug a hole not far away and buried Xuan Zhenzi in it.

"Master, I swear that as long as I have enough strength, I will bring the strange heads of the day to worship your spirit in heaven." Kneeling in front of a newly raised tomb, Huang Xiao swears.

Although Xuan Zhenzi did not let Huang Xiao take revenge, Huang Xiao knew that Xuan Zhenzi was afraid that he would not have enough skills and would be killed by Bai Tianqi's poisonous hand when he took revenge. Huang Xiao knew that he was definitely not Bai Tianqi's opponent now. Besides, Bai Tianqi and Huaqing Sect have so many disciples under this sect.

"I hope God blesses the three senior brothers to avoid a disaster." Huang Xiao could only pray to God. He knew that his master was definitely right. Bai Tianqi must have sent someone to Qingniu Temple. Even if he rushed to Qingniu Temple now, he probably wouldn't have time to inform the three senior brothers. After all, the people sent by Bai Tianqi must be rushing, how can he compare?

Huang Xiao will not go back, at least he is still weak now and cannot go back at all. When he goes back, he will only fall into the trap. He will also be careful of the people of Huaqing Sect in the future. They will definitely chase him.

After bowing respectfully three times in front of the grave, Huang Xiao put away his sadness, looked back again, and then left resolutely.
Chapter completed!
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