Qingxuan replied in a daze: "Senior Brother once said it."

But I murmured in my heart that it was not just the elder brother who told me that I had experienced such a past event myself. Although the appearance of my enemy was wrapped in a black scarf, I still clearly remember the figure of the guy who stabbed me with a sword, which is really unforgettable.

True Man Lingxu sighed and said, "Yes, great revenge has to be avenged, not to mention that you are deeply revenge of blood seas that destroy the clan. But - but have you ever known that your deep revenge of blood seas is really related to being a master-"After finishing the words, the old Taoist priest was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah—?" Qingxuan was really surprised when he heard this and asked subconsciously: "How could it be related to Master?"

"Oh... let's see, disciple."

After saying that, Zhenren Lingxu gently opened the Taoist robe on his chest, revealing his chest.

Qingxuan, who had no idea what the master intended, had to force himself to look at an old man's breasts.

"Ah! This is-?"

Unexpectedly, the results he saw surprised Qingxuan.

It turned out that the position of the master's heart on his chest was like himself, with a thin scar, which was more than an inch long, smooth and bright like a silk thread, which was exactly the same as the scar on his chest.

"I'll tell you carefully, please tell me." The old Taoist priest reorganized the Taoist robe.

"Have you ever heard of the 'Kunwu' sect?"

"But the 'Purple Scarf Thieves' that are raging in Yunzhou now?" Qingxuan recalled the "Martial Arts Records" he had read before and replied softly, but he didn't know why his master mentioned this bandit force. Could it be related to his great revenge for his family?

The true man Lingxu stroked his beard and sneered, saying, "The Purple Scarf Steal is just a clown who occupies the nest of a group of magpies. How can it be compared with the Kunwu Sect?"

"Oh—" Nodded, Qingxuan silently sorted out his thoughts, and then a flash in his mind remembered an article he had seen in "Martial Arts Records" before, which mentioned among the ten major strange cases that the martial arts world had not solved in the past five hundred years, and it seemed that there was a mention of the "Kunwu Sect" that the master said.

"Is it the sect that destroyed overnight a hundred years ago?"

True Man Lingxu was stunned, but he didn't expect that his disciple had really heard of this sect.

"Yes, it's this sect." The old Taoist priest was sad again when he thought of this. "In fact, he was the direct disciple of the Kunwu sect that had disappeared for a hundred years."

A disciple of a great sect? A great revenge of the master?

Although the plot is bloody, when you think of the scenes that can only be encountered in martial arts novels and games in the past, you will appear in front of you. Ye Qingxuan seemed to see a huge halo marked with "protagonist" falling from the sky and hitting his head. He was so excited that he was extremely excited for a moment.

As for blood hatred, big hatred, etc., let them come more violently, Xiao Daoye is almost bored!

The old Taoist priest gently stroked the long beard under his jaw, his eyes scattered slightly, and a piece of old past began to tell the story...

"One hundred and twenty years ago, I was only in my early twenties..."

"Wow, Master, are you alive this year?"

"Uh? I am a teacher and I am one hundred and forty years old this year... Duh, I am against the disciple, don't interrupt, I'm not in a state of emotion..."

"Oh, my disciple knows the mistake."

The old Taoist angrily scolded his disciple and continued to tell the past.

"At that time, my Kunwu Sect had established a sect for more than 500 years and had a stable foundation. Because of its unique mental skills and profound swordsmanship, under the leadership of the leader Daotong Zhenren, our sect had countless disciples, and the level of disciples was divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, personal disciples and core disciples. There were as many as 10,000 disciples from the inner disciples alone. The inner masters and uncles of the sect only entered the innate realm, and there were five great masters of swordsmanship. In terms of strength, they were really thriving in the world and stunning the martial arts world.

Back then, our sect's strength increased day by day. Although it was ranked second, it had already had the strength to impact the "Top Ten Sects". The disciples should know that this world's first-class sect is limited to only a few tens, and has not increased or decreased for thousands of years. This is a permanent example. Just before the "Sword Dance Jiuzhou" grand ceremony, which competes for the ranking of martial arts sects once every ten years, the head of the sect led most of the masters in the sect to Luodu to participate in the competition. Overnight, the sect's major areas with reduced strength were besieged by countless mysterious masters, and all the disciples of the master's sect were killed and injured. The foundation of the Kunwu sect turned into ashes in a fire.

Not only was the Kunwu Sect's mountain gate washed away, but the head of the sect and many of the personal disciples who went out to participate in the competition were also in ambush. In addition, the head of Rendaotong Zhenren, none of the sect's masters lived... What's even more bloody is that many disciples and their families who returned home were also ruthlessly hunted down, and tens of thousands of lives turned into masterless souls overnight. The mountain was red and the river was red. This was a case of Shenwu for thousands of years. It was hard to describe its tragic situation.

When he was a teacher, he went out with your master Daoxuanzi. When he heard the news that his master's sect was besieged, he traveled day and night and rushed to the master's sect, but he was besieged by more than a dozen masters in Yunxian Mountain.

The person who plotted to be a master and your master was very thoughtful and knew his strength and had a must-kill situation. Unfortunately, the thief also had a chance to reveal his life. When your master was traveling around here, he broke through his original realm and his cultivation level increased greatly, which made these thieves suffer a great loss during the raid.

Facing an ambush, your master could have easily escaped, but in order to save him, he was trapped in a heavy siege again, and finally killed five masters of the same level, and died. As a master, like you, he was hit by a thief's sword in his chest - this sword was as fast as lightning, and he could not avoid it. He cut off his heart and could only face his own death.

The pain of waiting for death is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The thief knew that he would die as a master, but he did not go forward to investigate and just walked away in a hurry.

As the teacher imagined, in the original plan of these thieves, they should have fought quickly, but they didn't want to be dragged by your master for too long. When they left, they were in a hurry and did not carefully search for his master.

The laws of nature are obvious, and these thieves never expected that during this trip, I discovered a rare treasure with your master and I hid it in my master's belt. This life-saving treasure is a 'returning grass'."

"Hiss--" Qingxuan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

I have also seen the Huanyang Grass in the book. According to reports, this kind of treasure of heaven and earth is enough to change the sky and save lives and help the wounded. As long as the injured person has a breath, he can save his life. At the same time, this herb seizes the essence of heaven and earth and contains an extremely large amount of heaven and earth vitality. Just this plant is enough to obtain a hundred years of cultivation skills.

"Yes, it's the Yangcao. Just half of it saved his life as a teacher. It's a pity that your master Dao Xuanzi had lost his life at that time and he was unable to turn the world back.

Since then, the teacher has secretly hidden and slowly recovered from his injuries. During the recovery period, he heard that the teacher's sect has been destroyed, so he dared not act rashly to avoid being assassinated by the thief.

In the decades since then, he changed his name and surname to his master. While practicing martial arts, he secretly investigated the causes and the whole story of the bloody case that year. Unexpectedly, the more he investigated, he became more and more shocked. The strength of the thief is not something that can be fought overnight, nor is it that his own strength can be fought alone. The teacher's identity was exposed, so he had to stop visiting and return to Yunzhou to teach his apprentice again, in the hope that he would improve his martial arts skills in the future, and after his master's sect grew, he could compete with the shocking murderer behind the scenes of the bloody case.

The teacher settled in Qingyang Town. In addition to living in seclusion here and cultivating power, it is more important to protect the family. The master Daoxuanzi, who was the teacher back then, had a son... Alas, this son is the head of your Ye family, that is, your grandfather. This is why the teacher named the word "Xuan" in your Taoist name."

Qingxuan was shocked at this time. He did not expect that he had such a connection with his master. His "Qingxuan" name also implied a trace of nostalgia for his master, that is, his Tai Grandfather Daoxuanzi.

Ye Qingxuan sighed a lot, but he didn't dare to ask questions. He continued to listen to the words of Lingxu Zhenren: "I have been secretly protecting your Ye family to avoid being killed by those bloody killers. I have been in peace for twenty years, but I thought that the matter was over and the thieves no longer entangled, so I slacked off on protecting it. Who would have thought that your Ye family would suffer such a catastrophe. It was my fault for my teacher."
Chapter completed!