Chapter 747 Great Tianpeng Sutra

"If your Majesty has the opportunity to go to the Peng Clan in the Demonic Wasteland in the future, can you bring me something?"

Qingpeng's voice sounded in the space, Qin Xuan turned around again and looked at Qingpeng in shock.

Let him bring something?

Qingpeng fell silent, seeming to be making a difficult decision. Finally, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. At this point, there was no other way.

I saw his illusory eyes looking at Qin Xuan and said: "To be honest, Your Majesty, I am the former patriarch of the Qingpeng clan, Qing Chen."

"Chief of the Qingpeng Clan..." Qin Xuan looked at the illusory figure in front of him in shock, and his heart was slightly disturbed.

It was unimaginable that such an old man could actually be a powerful man who ruled a clan.

The Qingpeng Clan has a profound foundation, and Qingchen controls the power of the entire Qingpeng Clan. It can be imagined how terrifying power he had back then, and he should be one of the few top experts in the Demonic Wilderness Realm.

"No wonder he had unrivaled domineering eyes and peerless spirit. He was once the leader of the clan." Qin Xuan thought to himself.

I saw Qing Chen continue: "I thought I would never have another chance, but I didn't expect that you would come forward today. Perhaps it is God's will to let our Qingpeng clan continue to pass on the inheritance."

Qin Xuan was stunned when he heard this. Is the inheritance of the Qingpeng clan broken?

"Senior, what do you mean by this? Why do you say that if I come here, I can continue the inheritance of the Qingpeng clan?" Qin Xuan asked.

Qingpeng paused and said: "Hundreds of thousands of years ago, before the Demon Realm and the Wilderness Realm were unified, an unprecedented war broke out between the two regions. I don't need to tell you the final result."

Qin Xuan nodded lightly. What Qingpeng was describing was the battle of Yunhuang. At that time, Yunhuang had not yet been formed, and both demon and desolate areas suffered heavy losses.

"At that time, I and three other demon saints joined forces to fight against the Nine Heavens Piaomiao Desolate Lord. I only regretted that we were unable to match our strength. Three of the four died and one was injured, and I was one of the three who died."

Qingpeng lowered his head and sighed, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"What happened in that battle?" Qin Xuan stared at Qingpeng and asked.

Qingpeng glanced at Qin Xuan and said: "To tell you the truth, if the four of us really join forces, we can compete with the Lord of Jiutian Piaomiao. However, one person decided to give up in the middle, and the Lord of the Waste seized the opportunity. I and the other The two were seriously injured and died one after another.”

Qin Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and he was extremely shocked.

No one would have thought that a demon saint would be afraid to fight and run away, causing all three of his companions to perish.

In an instant, the Demon Realm lost three top experts. Such behavior is really unacceptable.

But that was a Demon Saint after all. Qin Xuan's cultivation was low and he was not qualified to accuse others. Everyone had their own choice.

"I wonder who the senior is referring to?" Qin Xuan asked tentatively.

Qingpeng waved his hand and said: "I guess he has already fallen, so if we don't mention it, Qinglong and Shenhuang will probably not blame him."

"Qinglong and Divine Phoenix." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he vaguely thought of something, and asked: "Are the other two people mentioned by the seniors the seniors of the Dragon Clan and the Divine Phoenix Clan?"

Qingpeng looked at Qin Xuan in surprise. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to know about the Divine Phoenix Clan, but he soon felt relieved. He could even practice the magical powers of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, so what's the point of knowing about the Dragon Clan and the Divine Phoenix Clan? strangeness.

"That's right. Back then, the Peng Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Divine Phoenix Clan and the Tiger Clan were the four top demon clans in the Demon Realm. Each clan sent one person to fight against the Nine Heavens Piaomiao Desolate Lord. I was the representative of the Peng Clan."

A flash of understanding flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. The four major clans were divided into many branches due to different bloodlines. The identity of the Qingpeng clan leader sent by the Peng clan and the other three should be similar.

It is not difficult to imagine that the strength of the four Qingpeng people should be very strong at that time, otherwise it would be impossible to send them into battle.

You know, their opponent is the master of the entire wilderness.

"According to what senior said, senior Qinglong and senior Shenhuang have both died, so where are they now?" Qin Xuan asked suddenly, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

After saying these words, Qingpeng's expression changed slightly, and he said a little unnaturally: "The battle was too sensational, and my remaining soul resided in the Demon Suppression Tower, and I don't know where they went."

"Whereabouts unknown?" Qin Xuan was a little surprised. With Qingpeng's strength, he wouldn't know anything about it, right?

"Let's put this matter aside for now. I have something important to ask you." Qingpeng cleverly changed the subject and looked at Qin Xuan solemnly, as if he had something extremely important to ask.

Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he said: "Senior, please speak."

Qingpeng said solemnly: "I want you to bring the top magical powers of the Qingpeng clan to the Qingpeng clan."

"What?" Qin Xuan's expression suddenly froze, thinking he had heard wrongly?

Let him take away the top magical power of the Qingpeng clan?

"When I was the leader of the Qingpeng Clan, the Demon Wasteland War broke out not long after that. I left in a hurry before I could leave my inheritance. Who would have thought that this departure would actually mean goodbye forever."

There was endless regret in Qingpeng's tone, because his carelessness caused the Qingpeng clan to lose its inheritance for so many years. He was the sinner of the Qingpeng clan.

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, staring into Qingpeng's eyes, and said extremely seriously: "Senior, aren't you afraid that I will monopolize the inheritance of the Qingpeng clan?"

I thought Qingpeng would hesitate for a moment, but Qingpeng seemed not to care and laughed and said, "If I really get swallowed up by you, I will be willing to do so."

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile on his face. He didn't expect that Qingpeng, who had only met him once, would trust him so much, which made him a little unbelievable.

"If I give it to someone else, I might hesitate, but I'm not worried about it at all for you." Qing Peng smiled, as if he had no doubt about Qin Xuan.

"I know, because I am sincere and respect my teacher, and I am a rare gentleman in ten thousand years." Qin Xuan nodded, his face very natural.

"..." Qing Peng swallowed what he was about to say, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Qin Xuan. This kid is a bit boastful, should I think about it again.

"This matter is of great importance, I hope your majesty will not refuse." Qinglong's eyes showed a hint of pleading, fearing that Qin Xuan would refuse.

He put the hope of the entire Qingpeng clan on one person, and this person was not a member of the Qinglong clan.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't have this kind of courage. It would be a desperate bet to hand over the most important inheritance of the clan to an outsider.

Seeing the strong expectation in Qing Peng's eyes, Qin Xuan took a deep breath and said, "Since the senior trusts me so much, I will definitely live up to my mission and pass on the inheritance to the Qing Peng clan."

Hearing Qin Xuan's affirmative answer, Qing Peng's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, and he almost burst into tears.

After so many years, he is finally going to complete his redemption, and the Qing Peng clan will return to its former glory!

Looking at the joy on Qing Peng's face that was hard to hide, Qin Xuan also felt sincerely happy in his heart. It was his honor to help a senior who had fallen for many years to fulfill his wish.

Qing Peng looked at Qin Xuan again and said, "Your talent is very outstanding. There is no need for me to teach you anything. You can also practice the magical powers of the Qing Peng clan. Although it is not as good as the magical powers of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, it also has its merits."

Qin Xuan listened to Qing Peng's words, and a touch of awe appeared in his eyes.

Senior Qing Peng actually admitted frankly that the magical power of the Qing Peng clan is not as good as that of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, without a trace of pretense, which shows how broad-minded he is, straightforward and casual, and not hypocritical.

Qing Peng pointed his finger forward, and a beam of illusory light shot into Qin Xuan's eyebrows like lightning, and at the same time, Qing Peng's voice sounded in his ears.

"This magical power is the top magical power of my Qing Peng clan, called the Great Tianpeng Sutra. I hope you will keep it well. I will go now."

As the voice fell, Qing Peng's figure became more illusory, as if it had completely disappeared in this space, leaving only Qin Xuan.

At this time, Qin Xuan stood in place, his eyes closed, trying to digest the information from his mind, his brows sometimes wrinkled slightly, and sometimes stretched, as if he had realized something.

After a long time, Qin Xuan finally opened his eyes, with a look of amazement in his eyes: "The Great Tianpeng Sutra is indeed worthy of its reputation."

The Great Tianpeng Sutra, just from the name, knows that this is a Yuan Sutra, the most powerful among the Yuan skills.

Each sutra is extraordinary, enough to create a top force. Any powerful force has at least one sutra to guard it.

The number of Yuan Sutras is far less than that of Yuan Arts. There are not too many powerful sutras in the entire Tianxuan Continent. Most of them are controlled by top forces and will not be spread out. Only the most talented disciples can practice.

If you can get a powerful Yuan Sutra, you will have a great chance to become a top powerhouse. Even the emperor realm powerhouses will find it difficult to resist the temptation of Yuan Sutras.

However, Qing Peng did not hesitate to hand over the most important Da Tianpeng Sutra of the Qingpeng clan to him, which means that the fate of the entire Qingpeng clan is entrusted to him, which shows how much trust he has in him.

"I won't let you down." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a gleam of spirit. Since Qingpeng trusts him so much, he should go all out and live up to Qingpeng's intentions.

"Yes, even the Da Tianpeng Sutra of the Qingpeng clan has been obtained. I'm afraid there is no second person in the entire Tianxuan Continent who can do it."

A hearty laugh sounded in Qin Xuan's mind. Who else can it be except Feng Qing?

"This scripture is only temporarily kept by me, and will eventually be returned to the Qingpeng clan." Qin Xuan replied.

"Don't tell me you are not interested in it at all, I won't believe it." Feng Qing said in a firm tone, as if he had seen through Qin Xuan long ago.

"You still don't understand me, am I that kind of person?" Qin Xuan looked a little helpless, does he look like someone who takes advantage of others?

"Yes, too much." Feng Qing nodded and said, "If not, where do those powerful magical powers on you come from? Did you get them out of thin air?"

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a deep meaning. This guy wanted to trick him, but he underestimated him too much.

"Learned from dreams." Qin Xuan said seriously.

"Make it up, keep making it up." Feng Qing certainly didn't believe it. Who could learn such a powerful magical power in a dream?

"I'm telling the truth. I can understand if you don't believe it. This matter seems strange, so I have never told anyone else." Qin Xuan said very seriously, as if he really didn't lie.

In fact, Qin Xuan did not deceive Feng Qing. The great demon magical power he learned in the ancient cave was originally cultivated by fighting with great demons in the illusion. It is reasonable to say that he learned it from a dream.

"Okay, I believe you." Feng Qing felt helpless and could only choose to believe it. There were too many strange things about Qin Xuan, and it was indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Brother Feng is still the best." Qin Xuan showed a bright smile on his face, which seemed very sincere.

"There is not much time left. Go to Qinglong Hall now." Feng Qing reminded.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, then stood up and walked out of the demon tower, with a dazzling light flashing in his eyes.

Chu Feng, he is coming!