Xuan Feng’s current killing intent was the real deal, and his current guilt was also the real deal.
How resolute his killing intent was earlier, how deep his guilt was now.
He was such a conflicted man.
However, when he met those smiling eyes, his guilt vanished. In its place, there was a deep chill.
Inside Qing Yu’s body, a fierce inflammatory energy swept out, surrounding the Geng Jin Qi that Xuan Feng had struck into the body and quickly dissipating it. No more, no less, as much Geng Jin Qi as Xuan Feng struck into, as much Inferno Energy came out, refining it all.
“South Fire over West Gold, Senior Uncle, how is this move of Senior Nephew.”
Qing Yu smiled faintly and brushed his powerless hands away as Xuan Feng fell to the ground in disarray.
Due to his mind and spirit, Xuan Feng had turned into this old and decrepit posture for nearly four years. During these years, he had maintained this poor and weak posture, and his power had inevitably weakened.
That blow was the one that Xuan Feng had made with all his might. After the blow, the physical weakness inevitably struck again, causing him to lose his fighting ability for a short period of time.
“Exploiting all your strength, even your meridians are half broken, Senior Uncle, you are really desperate enough.”
The Heavenly Son Qi Sighting Technique accurately captured Xuan Feng’s internal injuries, and Qing Yu could not help but let out such an emotion.
The White Tiger Killing World True Qi was too overbearing, and Xuanfeng’s now aged body could not support the after-effects of a full force strike. The price he paid for his strike was the breakage of 40% of the meridians in both hands.
Hearing this, Xuan Feng, who was sitting on the ground in dismay, said in some pain, “Why do you just refuse to let the sect stabilise? This is what happened to Senior Sect Leader, and this is what happened to you all. The past is all in the past, what is most important now is to protect the sect.”
“The past? How can you go past that.” On the side, Xuan Goblet said angrily.
Originally, seeing Xuan Feng in such a desolate state, Xuan Goblet had some compa*sion in his heart. After hearing these words, his heart returned to its previous cold hardness.
“Is letting me watch that villain Xuan Chen flaunt his power the true way to stability? Senior Brother Xuanfeng, I had thought you ——”
At this moment, Qing Yu suddenly had to probe his hand out, lightning-like pointing through Xuan Feng’s shirt and taking out a small ink-colored stone piece with his finger.
“Up to this point, you still haven’t given up, Senior Uncle Xuanfeng, I have to say your will is really strong.” Qing Yu rubbed his fingers over the ink-coloured stone piece and sighed with emotion.
Xuanfeng was dedicated to the True Martial Sect, not letting go of the slightest possibility of stopping it from splitting. This small ink-coloured stone piece was the Remaining Shadow Stone that Xuan Feng had been hiding. Just now, Xuan Feng was trying to destroy the shadow retention stone by forcing his true qi.
Earlier, Xuan Feng thought that he could kill Qing Yu or destroy his martial arts skills, so he did not destroy the Shadow Retention Stone. After he had lost his power, he found that he was now powerless and it was difficult for him to gather his true qi to destroy the stone.
What he said just now was actually meant to make Xuan Goblet’s state of mind unbalanced and difficult to detect his ID’s little move.
Unfortunately, he did not escape Qing Yu’s eyes after all.
“Xuan Feng, you ——” Xuan Goblet looked at the shadow stone in Qing Yu’s hand, his heart could not hide his loss and sadness.
The past that he had remembered in his heart was, in Xuan Feng’s eyes, only a tool to be used.
“Senior Uncle, when you were bent on helping me, I was grateful to you. However, you have taken the wrong path.”
With his fingers together, he gently tapped on Xuan Feng’s brow, and the invisible power of his mind flowed into his mind, gathering up his thoughts and sealing them all deep within his brain.
“Sleep, Senior Uncle Xuanfeng, when you wake up, it will be the day when Xuan Chen will be ambushed.”
A lofty voice that seemed to come from the sky echoed in Xuan Feng’s ears, and his tired mind, under the effect of an inexplicable force, sank into the lake of his heart and quietly slept until he was awakened again.
For the next few hours, Xuan Feng would truly become an Alzheimer’s patient, lasting until the time he was needed.
As the two fingers slowly left Xuan Feng’s brow, his eyes had become devoid of any spirituality, and he was completely dazed. This time, it wasn’t that Xuan Feng was deliberately pretending, but that he really was.
“Does sealing his mind really work?” Xuan Goblet frowned.
Although there was still a hint of intolerance in his heart, but remembering what Xuan Feng had done, he knew that it was all necessary.
Qing Yu knew the secret art of sealing the mind, Xuan Goblet knew that. The reason why the nephew at Su Nui Peak was so happy now was because Qing Yu had used this secret technique to seal the painful memories of that nephew.
However, it was a question of whether this secret technique could be detected by a Tong Shen realm powerhouse and broken by his hands.
Their main rival, Xuan Chen, was a Tong Shen realm powerhouse. As the current Peak Master of Wan Fa Peak, Xuan Feng had an accident, and Xuan Chen, the True Martial Sect’s Sect Leader, had to come over to take a look at him for reasons of reason.
“Senior Uncle Xuanfeng’s mind and body have aged extremely rapidly over the past few years, such that he is weakened like never before, plus he was seriously injured when he forcibly exploded his full strength earlier. Sealing his mind is far easier than one might think. That is why I have sealed his memory so thoroughly that outsiders cannot know the end of it at all.
Moreover, this technique is different from ordinary spiritual secret techniques, and is itself very secretive and elusive.”
“Well ——” Qing Yu pondered a little and added, “But it’s only right to add an insurance policy.”
The golden crystal lens slowly took shape, and a strong feeling of emptiness came over him, as if a hole had opened up in his heart and he needed endless things to fill it.
“This is ——” Xuan Goblet felt the hole in his heart and could not hide his surprise.
Able to directly affect him, this bizarrely appearing lens was definitely some sort of divine mystical weapon.
“Emptiness.”
With Qing Yu’s softly whispered words, the strange light shone into Xuan Feng’s mind, adding another layer of insurance to Qing Yu’s seal.
With this layer of insurance in place, even if the soul searching technique was used on Xuan Feng, he would not be able to dig out this deeply buried memory.
After completing its mission, the strange lens mysteriously disappeared from Qing Yu’s hand again.
Qing Yu gently raised his hand, and his soft true qi lifted Xuan Feng’s body up and slowly placed it on the recliner.
Afterwards, Qing Yu drew Qiu Li and suspended its blade over Xuan Feng’s body. The Qi of vitality flowed from the sword and slowly descended, seeping into Xuanfeng’s body and healing his wounds.
The White Tiger True Qi is extremely aggressive and not good at healing, not to mention the fact that Xuanfeng had become demented by Qing Yu, so even if he had True Qi, he would not be able to heal himself.
Therefore, it was up to Qing Yu to heal his injuries.
A quarter of an hour later, Qing Yu put Qiu Li back into its scabbard.
After all, Xuanfeng was an expert of the True Dan realm, and his physical base was still there, so the treatment went very smoothly. And, as his memory was sealed and not dragged down by his heart disease, the True Dan realm’s body was slowly starting to regain the activity it should have.
At least, Qing Yu did not need to worry that one day when he needed Xuanfeng to testify, he would find that Xuanfeng had already died of old age.
