Chapter 1276 Qingluan Patriarch
Ye Xiaochuan is now very interested in the jade plaque of the Seven Organizations in Cangyun Sect. As far as he knows, Xuan Ying's immortal female pervert and the Demon Cult's Heart-killing Old Man are even lying around like dead pigs. Miss Fengyi is desperately looking for the seven-sided jade tablet of the leader of the seven organizations.
Could it be that I guessed correctly that the jade tablet stuffed in the white jade fox on the ancient sacred tree on the mountain behind Samsara Peak is not owned by the white fox clan? But from Cangyun Sect? Why did the ancestors of Cangyun Sect hide such important things in the ancient sacred tree?
He asked cautiously: "Master Qingluan, is the jade medal of the Seven Organizations of Cangyun Sect that you mentioned always hidden in a tree hole of the ancient sacred tree in the back mountain of Samsara Peak? I seem to have seen it before ”
Fairy Qingluan looked at him and said: "You actually know that there is a jade tablet in the hole of the ancient sacred tree? Could it be that Miss Xiaoyu has kept the jade tablet guarded by the White Fox clan there for so many years?"
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned. Does Qingluan know about this? Does she still know Yao Xiaoyu?
He asked the question in his heart. Fairy Qingluan said calmly: "Of course I know Miss Xiaoyu. She had a bad relationship with my nephew Xuan Zhenzi. Unfortunately, Xuanzhenzi's nephew had a short life and died young. Before his death, Xiaoyu The girl promised him that she would help him guard the ancestral hall for a thousand years and the Cangyun Gate for a thousand years. Unexpectedly,
After more than three thousand years, Miss Xiaoyu is still in the ancestral hall. "
Ye Xiaochuan has a more or less general understanding of the history of Cangyun Sect. He has stolen fruit offerings from the ancestral hall in the back mountain countless times. Xuan Zhenzi’s spiritual tablet is placed in front of the divine case. The first person in the third row is the third generation head of Cangyun Sect.
About four thousand years ago, the good and evil fought against Jiuyuan Mountain. At that time, the second generation head of the Cangyun Sect died in the battle at Jiuyuan Mountain.
After the Wilderness War, the Righteous Way returned to the Middle Earth. Xuan Zhenzi, as the eldest disciple of the previous leader, was promoted to the position of leader at a young age. According to seniority, Xuan Zhenzi should be the nephew of Patriarch Qingluan.
Fairy Qingluan was almost a hundred and fifty years old at that time, and Xuan Zhenzi was even younger, less than a hundred years old. Therefore, Fairy Qingluan knew Xuan Zhenzi’s friend Xiao Yu, and another good friend Su Nu Xuan Ying. This was not surprising. strange. Fairy Qingluan sighed with emotion for a while, then said: "The one on the ancient sacred tree belongs to the White Fox clan. The jade plaque of our Cangyun Sect was sealed by Xuan Zhenzi within the universe lock of the bamboo forest illusion. Now I am already half The body of the soul, the catastrophe in the world has nothing to do with me, but Cangyun Sect has a lineage after all.
Jade Pai, you will bear the brunt of the catastrophe. After you return to Cangyun, tell the current head of Cangyun to make preparations early and leave a way out to avoid the tragedy of the world of human cultivation from happening again. "
After saying these words, the color of Fairy Qingluan's eyes seemed to fade a little, as if her soul was about to leave Yun Qiyou's body.
Ye Xiaochuan secretly rejoiced in his heart. Although the person who occupied Senior Sister Yun's body was Cangyun's second-generation Patriarch, the soul of this Grandmaster Qingluan had been demonized. The killing was too heavy. If he occupied Senior Sister Yun's body for a long time, he might have his soul taken away. Abandon.
This situation is different from the situation between me and Situ Feng back then. Situ Feng is just a remnant of the three souls and seven souls. Let alone seizing the body, even practicing ghost ways and magic will not work.
Fairy Qingluan is different, her soul is complete, she can be reincarnated, she can practice ghost arts, and she can take possession of her body!
Ye Xiaochuan has been secretly praying that the soul of Patriarch Qingluan will quickly return to the Zhanchen Divine Sword to prevent anything unexpected from happening to Senior Sister Yun.
Suddenly, Fairy Qingluan said: "Since you are the descendant of Wufeng, if you calculate the time, you should be the last life of the seven generations of enemies."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded quickly. He had been worried about the curse of the Seventh Generation of Complainants for many years. Fairy Qingluan, as the former master of Zhan Chen, must know something about the Seventh Generations of Complainants. Ye Xiaochuan was thinking about whether to ask her something. . Fairy Qingluan said: "The power of my soul is very weak now. Now that I wake up, I may enter the six paths of reincarnation and be reincarnated soon. Since you are the master of Wufeng, you should find a way to kill the Chen-Zhan Divine Sword as soon as possible." The power of the seven-star black crystal is re-sealed, otherwise, the fate of the owner of this body is not good. But I think the situation seems to be worse than I imagined. This body is very strange, and there is a powerful seal on the soul. It seems to be high. People have sealed part of her memory, and there are similar seal marks on her heart. If I’m not mistaken, her heart is a legend.
An exquisite heart with seven orifices that is rare to see in ten thousand years. This heart is a fatal heart. "
Hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan knelt down in front of Fairy Qingluan again and said: "Master Qingluan, you are knowledgeable and powerful. Please save Senior Sister Yun." Fairy Qingluan closed her eyes and seemed to be silently speaking. Feeling Yun Qiyou's body. After a while, he shook his head and said: "I have no choice. According to ancient records, only Wenquxing Bigan in myths and legends has the same heart as Fairy Xuanshuang. Once a heart attack occurs, the pain will be unbearable.
It is very likely to kill her. If you want to survive, there is only one way, practice the art of necromancy and dig out the heart. Whether this woman can survive depends on her fate. "
Speaking of this, she suddenly said: "There may be someone in the world who can save her."
Ye Xiaochuan was overjoyed and said: "Who?"
Fairy Qingluan said: "Xuan Ying, the plain girl, if she is still alive, maybe she can find a way. She is a master of necromancy."
Ye Xiaochuan's head drooped immediately. Looking for Xuan Ying was the last resort, because it would involve poaching the true love. Ye Xiaochuan could hardly imagine what it would be like to lose Senior Sister Yun.
Suddenly, he thought of his trip to the Nether Sea, and he told them about Fairy Xuan Shuang's seven-orificed exquisite heart, the Xuan Shuang Divine Sword, and the painting he found in the Nether Sea. He even said that Yun Qiyou was not an ordinary person. She is a female, but a goddess. Her parents are Senior Evil God and Fairy Xuanshuang.
After listening to Ye Xiaochuan's narration, Fairy Qingluan was greatly surprised and seemed to be quite surprised.
He reached out and pulled out a sword with his backhand, white and cold.
That's right, it's Xuan Shuang.
Fairy Qingluan murmured: "It turns out that the rumors are true. Xuan Shuang is waiting for the outsiders. It turns out that everything is true." Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly said: "In Senior Sister Yun's Qiankun bag, there are also things we brought out from the underworld. A portrait of Fairy Xuan Shuang, and the exquisite heart with seven orifices that she dug out. Miss Fengyi said that the way to keep Senior Sister Yun alive must be hidden in the portrait. However, after we have pondered for a long time, we still feel
I haven't found anything yet, why don't you show me? "
Normal things are not very attractive to Fairy Qingluan, but the matter about Fairy Xuan Shuang and Senior Evil God is an exception. She took off the Qiankun bag from her waist and quickly found the heart and the painting.