Lingjian Mountain.

The Lingjian Sect is located on Lingjian Mountain, which also has seven peaks.

Among them, the main peak is located the main hall of the sect. Usually, when there are large-scale competitions or important activities, all the disciples of the sect will gather here. Normally, this is the most deserted mountain.

The other six peaks are named Cangfeng Peak, Jiangxue Peak, Linglong Peak, Lingyun Peak, Baihe Peak and Qiongxi Peak. The first five peaks were assigned to five elders respectively, and the last one, Qiongxi Peak,

It is the residence of Master Xuanji.

Because Qiongxi Peak is the most remote peak on Lingjian Mountain, few people come to disturb it on weekdays, and Xuanji is a quiet person, so he chose this peak.

Master Xuanji and his five disciples all live here.

It's just that today is different from the past. After experiencing so many things, Qiong Xifeng has fallen into a deathly silence.

Zheng Chenhe took Yun Qitian to Qiongxi Peak and walked to the door of Xuanji's cave.

Although he did not regard Xuanji as his master from the bottom of his heart, he was kind to him after all. Without him, he would not have stayed in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Suppress the demonic energy in your body.

Therefore, Yun Qitian was somewhat grateful to Xuanji.

"What happened to Xuanji?"

Yun Qitian followed Zheng Chenhe, but he said nothing else except "Save Master".

This time he couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Zheng Chenhe made a silencing gesture, signaling him to keep his voice down.

Yun Qitian naturally knew what he meant, and subconsciously glanced around with the corner of his eye.

Someone was observing them in Qiongxi Peak.

But this is nothing!

I saw Yun Qitian wave his hand, and a barrier like a glass cover covered him and Zheng Chenhe. Soon, the glass cover gradually became transparent under the sunlight, and finally the two people's figures also disappeared.

Disappeared in front of the Xuanji Cave.

"This is the invisibility cover," Yun Qitian explained, "it can temporarily hide our figures!"

In this way, you don't have to worry about prying eyes from people with ulterior motives.

At this time, Xuancheng, who hurried back to his cave, couldn't wait to take out a spherical crystal ball - this thing is called a vision.

With vision and an anchor point where you want to observe, no matter where the person is, you can observe the scene in that place through vision.

At this time, Xuancheng observed the situation of Qiong Xifeng in the vision sphere, but there was nothing the same.

Xuanji's two disciples didn't even look at him. Haven't they trained a few white-eyed wolves in so many years?

While secretly feeling proud, Xuancheng felt relieved.

That day, he hurriedly disposed of Guangyuan's body, but he no longer had the energy to continue disposing of Xuanji's body, so he had no choice but to let him continue to hang on the magic whip.

In the past few days, there have been sneak attacks by demonic cultivators, and he could not find a suitable time to deal with them.

I was originally afraid that Zheng Chenhe and Xie Tian would discover this matter when they arrived, but I didn't expect that the two disciples of Xuanji didn't even go over to take a look at their master who was still in confinement. They were really worried too much!

No longer worried, Xuancheng meditated peacefully in his cave.

The spiritual energy and cultivation of Guangyuan and Xuanji that he forcibly absorbed are still floating on the surface. He needs to meditate diligently before he can reap the cultivation for himself.

But despite this, he has already touched the threshold of the Earth Immortal. After absorbing all the cultivation skills floating on the surface in his body, he can successfully survive the last thunder tribulation. By then, he will be a well-deserved Earth Immortal.

Got it!

With such a plan, Xuancheng still had some confidence in his path of cultivating immortality, and was completely unaware that he had now fallen into the category of demonic cultivation.

At this time, Qiongxi Peak was protected by an invisibility shield, and brothers Yun Qitian and Zheng Chenhe quickly arrived at Xuanji's room.

The magic whip is still there, and the mystery is still there. These are the furnishings in this house, which are in a mess.

It is not difficult to see that there was a big war here not long ago.

However, Yun Qitian soon discovered the clues. The mystery hanging on the divine whip at this time, although there was still some spiritual energy left, only a flesh and blood body was left, and his soul and cultivation were gone.

No trace!

Moreover, the existence of this bit of aura is just to prevent outsiders from easily discovering the fact that Xuanji is dead.

Everyone knows that Master Xuanji broke the rules of the sect by colluding with the demons. It is not unusual for him to be bound by the divine whip, and the aura and cultivation level in his body are gradually fading, so this languid appearance will not cause any confusion.

others' suspicion.

But Yun Qitian was different. He was a demon lord born from the Emperor of Heaven. He could see through this trick at a glance.

"What's going on here?"

Yun Qitian immediately asked Zheng Chenhe.

Since he brought me here, he must know something.

"The matter has come to this, senior brother, don't be anxious."

Zheng Chenhe still respectfully continued to call Yun Qitian "senior brother".

But looking at his calm and composed appearance, it seemed that he was not surprised at all by Xuanji's death, and there was not even a trace of sadness!

After all, this is the master who has trained him for so many years!

Is it possible that the people of the Yin tribe are so hard-hearted?

Yun Qitian looked at Zheng Chenhe in disbelief, waiting for him to tell him the reason that would make him "not anxious".

"Senior brother, please look -"

I saw Zheng Chenhe shaking the fan in his hand towards the empty area over there, and a breeze drifted over.

The breeze gradually appeared, and finally gathered in the same place, slowly stacking up.

Zheng Chenhe watched the breeze pile up unhurriedly, and Yun Qitian also waited for what would happen next.

Soon, the breeze formed a humanoid shape.

Yun Qitian took a closer look and saw that the humanoid appearance turned out to be a mystery!

"Tian'er."

Xuanji, who was piled up by a faint breeze, looked at Yun Qitian and called out the name of his great disciple who he once called Shunkou.

Yun Qitian looked at the empty body of the Divine Whip, and then at the mysterious soul.

"What the hell is going on?"

Next, Zheng Chenhe told Yun Qitian everything without reservation——

It turned out that Zheng Chenhe, as the young master of the Yin tribe, had already discovered the fate of Master Xuanji and saw through the ambition of Elder Xuancheng. He also told Master Xuanji about this matter.

On the night when Xuancheng came to the door, Xuanji's soul had already been tightened into his spiritual fan by Zheng Chenhe, leaving only a trace of residual spiritual consciousness in his body.

Xuancheng, however, had no idea, and mistook that wisp of residual consciousness for Xuanji and absorbed his whole soul, and also took away his insignificant spiritual energy and cultivation level.
Chapter completed!