To find Xuan Feng and find a way to get the Remaining Shadow Stone, I wonder if this is considered a test by the Shadow King.
However, from Qing Yu’s point of view, even if the Shadow King thought highly of himself, he would not be a treasure-giving grandfather, and he would not have created a test.
In his heart, Qing Yu drew a question mark on the Shadow King’s intentions.
Moreover, Qing Yu was not in a hurry to get the Remaining Shadow Stone. After all, he had only just entered the True Dan realm and was still far from being able to reach God. Even if he got the Shadow Stone, he would still have to wait until he reached God to get the True Martial Sword.
This was based on the fact that the Shadow King was true to his word.
However, the Shadow King’s conversation this time reminded Qing Yu that it was time for him to make preparations for his future actions.
”It’s time to bury some forehand.”
Qing Yu calculated in his mind and drove the White Phoenix to fly in another direction.
Shu Prefecture, located in the west of the Great Qian, and further west of Shu Prefecture was the vast but dry and sparsely populated Western Region.
The most famous power in Shu Prefecture is naturally the Wan Poison Sect, the number one poison sect in the Central Plains.
The poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Clan is on a par with that of the Southern Border Companions, the two best in the world. As South China is located outside the border, there are not many exchanges with the Central Plains, so there are many people who have used poison since ancient times, but nine out of ten poisoners who have left a great reputation in history are from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
However, despite its reputation, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has always kept to its own area and has never taken the initiative to cause trouble.
There is no other way but to say that poisonous techniques have been feared since ancient times, especially some severe poisons, which are extremely lethal.
For example, on the official road outside the Divine Capital, Meng Wu Chang used the ‘Black Spirit Rain’ of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to slaughter 500 city guards in one go.
With such a reputation for poison, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is also extremely wise in survival, and has always forbidden his disciples to leave Shu Prefecture without permission, limiting their activities to within Shu Prefecture.
And on this day, a big, white, divinely handsome bird flew into Shuzhou.
“This should be the range, White Phoenix, go down.” Qing Yu stood on the back of the white phoenix, observing the terrain below with both eyes, and commanded the white phoenix.
“Niko…”
With a loud, clear cry, the handsome bird glided down to the ground and landed on a yellow road.
As the white phoenix flapped its large wings, a thick cloud of dust rose from the ground, but as it approached the white phoenix, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, making it difficult to stain the pure white body.
The white phoenix is a white phoenix.
“Good, although the land is remote, but in the middle of this remote area, there is a convergence of earth qi, that place should be an excellent place to live, I should be looking for the right place.”
The place that Qing Yu was looking for was a Taoist temple. In ancient times, Taoist temples were built in accordance with feng shui, so that they could gather some spiritual energy and generate qi luck.
This is a common problem among Daoist priests, after all, metaphysics is originally from the Xuanmen.
“Go on.”
Qing Yu gently patted the white phoenix’s wings and let it leave.
With a whirring sound, the white phoenix flew into the sky, and Qing Yu lifted his feet and stepped forward towards his destination.
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Outside the True Martial Path gate, a spacious carriage grunted as it marched up.
The familiar sight caused the two Daoist priests guarding the mountain gate to look at each other in disbelief. The True Martial Sect had always encouraged its disciples to walk the world, not to mention carriages, and even horses were rarely ridden by True Martial Sect disciples.
The last time a horse-drawn carriage came to the entrance of the True Martial Arts Sect was two years ago. At that time, Qingzhou carried senior uncle Xuanfeng, senior sister Qingling, and the coffin of that Qing Yu’s corpse back to the clan. This time, then, it was something else.
When the two disciples saw that the person driving the car was Xuan Ming, the Peak Master of Chiming Peak, the discomfort in their hearts grew even greater.
Is this so unlucky?
This was the deepest cry in the hearts of the two at this moment. Two years ago, when the carriage arrived, it was these two men. Two years later, the person driving had changed, and the people in the carriage should have changed too, but the two people who greeted them had not changed.
“The True Martial Sect, at last.” Xuan Ming sighed wearily in his heart as he looked at the seven peaks plunging into the sky in the distance.
In fact, he was in the same mood as the two disciples guarding the mountain gate at this moment.
Xuan Ming had gone out twice recently, once to escort Qingxu’s group and ambush Gongzi Yu. The other time was this time, when he went to the Imperial Sword Villa with Xuan Yun.
The first time, Qingxu and his party died, and Qingxu, who was the main protector, died without a single crumb left.
The second time, Xuan Yun did not die, but now he was also seriously injured and could hardly wake up.
Those Xuan Yin sword qi were too insidious, and would not stop until they had extinguished a person’s life. Due to the delay on the road, by the time Xuan Ming brought Xuan Yun to the Royal Sword Villa, the Xuan Yin Sword Qi had already been deeply implanted in Xuan Yun’s body.
Even if Xiao Qianxiu, the master of the Imperial Sword Villa, had the power to heal him, it would have been difficult for him to do so.
After all, Xiao Qianxiu was a swordsman, and his sword qi was no better than Xuan Yin’s sword qi, if not more so.
Xiao Qianxiu’s treatment method was to use his sword qi to force out the Xuan Yin sword qi. If Xuan Yun had not been so badly injured, this method would have been an extremely effective one.
But now, Xuan Yun was already dying, and at this time, he had to let two strands of sword qi compete with each other in his body, which was to let him die quickly. If he wanted to heal Xuan Yun, he could only be gentle. Using gentle methods, he could remove the Xuan Yin Sword Qi bit by bit and restore Xuan Yun’s body at the same time.
So, in the end, Xuan Ming could only bring the badly injured junior back to be treated by Xuan Zhen, the peak master of the Su Maiden Peak, who was the best at healing.
“Senior brother, wait a little longer.”
Xuan Ming helped Xuan Yun out of the carriage and injected his masculine true qi to stop the further erosion of Xuan Yin sword qi.
The carriage walk had taken a long time, and these days, the erosion of the sword qi had been increasing all the time. If Xuan Ming had not constantly renewed his life with his true qi, I am afraid that this brought back to the True Martial Sect would have been another corpse.
The fiery Yang Fire Qi, under Xuan Ming’s manipulation, turned into pure and harmonious Yang Qi, slowly entering Xuan Yun’s body, causing the dark green marks on his neck to slowly fade.
”Senior brother, I hope you can pull through.” Xuan Ming sighed silently as he looked at the dark green veins faintly appearing on Xuan Yun’s neck.
Nowadays, there were also dark tides within the True Martial Sect. The death of Xuan Fa’s disciple had caused Xuan Fa’s old minions to once again hold a grudge against Xuan Chen, the head disciple who had colluded with Xuan Guang. The tragic death of Qingxu has caused Xuan Chen, who has no other outstanding disciples, to sit up and take notice.
In this situation, no one of Xuan Chen’s supporters could be left behind, especially Xuan Yun, a senior disciple of the same generation as him.
“You two,” Xuan Ming called out to the two disciples guarding the gate, “I’ll leave this carriage to you.”
After saying this, Xuan Ming wrapped Xuan Yun completely in his true qi, held him flat on his palm and swept away with his light kung fu towards the mountain.
