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Knowing the origin of the remnant soul in front of him, Lin Xuan gradually relaxed a lot.

Then he asked, "I wonder what my seniors are asking me for?"

He originally wanted to know why the remnant soul of the Miaomiao appeared here, but when he came to his senses, he might as well ask directly this.

Otherwise, if the problem seems too ignorant, the other party can find out his or her background.

In any case, it is better to be careful.

While asking, he secretly accumulated spiritual power around him. Whenever he found that spiritual miracle had any abnormal movement, he directly activated the horn of the sky thunder and killed it.

"Lingzun, I know you have many questions in your mind, but I wonder if you can listen to me to tell a story first?"

Ling Miao heard Lin Xuan's words, but did not answer, but instead made a request.

Lin Xuan held his breath and was silent for a moment. After realizing that Ling Miao in front of him was nothing strange, he nodded and signaled Ling Miao to continue speaking.

Anyway, I am now in the incarnation of all things, and Lingmiao should not be able to see through his original body. It is better to let this old Taoist continue to talk about it.

After all, this guy existed three hundred and ninety years ago.

More or less, we all know some secrets from that time.

"Then thank you Lingzun first."

Then Ling Miao began to tell his story.

"Three hundred and ninety years ago, evil demons invaded the entire Nanchu, with the scorching sun burning in the heart, droughts came to the world, and people everywhere were living in miserable life and corpses were everywhere."

"In a military camp that guards the border for many years, because the soldiers could not withstand hunger, they began to massacre war horses to satisfy their hunger. A young young soldier escaped quietly with his war horse."

"He has no father or mother since he was a child. The only war horse in his family depends on him for his life. He also gave him a name, Chifeng. When he was young, he had already regarded Chifeng, who was still a foal at that time, as his family."

"The young man was conscripted into the army, so Qifeng naturally followed him to the front line. The two of them worked together and killed countless enemy troops. Once the young man was in trouble, Qifeng risked his life to rescue him."

"So when the camp starts to slaughter horses to fill the hunger, he would rather bear the reputation of deserters than take his family to escape."

Speaking of this, the corners of the old monk's eyes were getting rosy.

But he didn't stop, just sighed and continued to speak.

"The moment the young man stepped out of the military camp, he had already decided where to go. The destination was the Tianxuan Sect at that time. He hoped to kill demons and eliminate demons, fight floods and droughts like those monks, and restore peace to the world."

"Along the way, they not only endured hunger, but also had to resist the hot climate. If they couldn't stand it, they would dig the roots of the trees in the ground to eat them. If they were so hot, they would dig a deep pit and bury themselves in it, using the soil to ease the burning heat in the air."

"No matter how difficult it is, the young man has never had the idea of ​​this chiffon."

"Because in his heart, Chifeng has always been his only family and has never changed."

"I walked for four years. Just when I was about to arrive at Tianxuan Sect, the young man was framed for being with Qifeng for many years and was then turned away by Tianxuan Sect."

At this point, Ling Miao might really be unable to bear it anymore. She burst into tears in an instant, lowering her head, and was extremely desolate.

Lin Xuan listened seriously, and seemed to have not noticed Lingmiao's strangeness. Seeing that the sound stopped, he asked, "What about after that?"

Ling Miao took a deep breath, then sorted out his voice, and said again:

"The young man finally died at the foot of Tianxuan Sect's mountain under hunger and coldness, and the chiffon disappeared here at the same time. Five years later, in the border area, it was reported that an evil war horse was possessed of magical powers, transforming countless deserted people into horse forms. The descendant Xuan Sect sent disciples from the sect to secretly find out the truth of the matter."

"In the end, Ling Miao, who was not very eye-catching in the sect, accidentally discovered the traces of the evil demon war horse. After a hard battle, he killed the evil demon. Then Ling Miao became the eternal saint in people's mouth."

"Not only did the court give generous rewards, but it also became the target of key training in the Tianxuan Sect."

"Lingzun, what did you hear at this point?"

When Lin Xuan heard Ling Miao's question, he frowned slightly and carefully reviewed the story he told, and a sad thought emerged in his heart.

"That evil war horse is the Qifeng who has been dependent on young people since childhood?"

"No, wait a little longer."

"Why can you understand this so much? Are you not just Lingmiao? Or that young man back then?"

Only in this way can a wonderful story make sense.

now

Lin Xuan looked at Ling Miao in front of him quietly and said, "The young man from 390 years ago did not seem to have died, but he still worshipped under the Tianxuan Sect by chance. However, Qi Feng turned into an evil demon and cholera in the world because of his unwillingness."

"And in the end, you eliminated it with your own hands. Am I right, senior?"

He had finished speaking, but a hint of sympathy appeared in his heart. The fate of this man and his horse was so miserable.

The two who were originally as close as family members ended up fighting each other and parting with each other, and they had to say that things like fate are sometimes really teasing people.

Listening to the question like Dao Lin Xuan, Ling Miao only smiled bitterly and echoed: "Actually, there is another version of this story. Should Lingzun listen to it?"

It's the Spirit Lord again.

I can't remember how many times Ling Miao called him that.

Although Lin Xuan tried his best to search for the memories in his mind, there was no description of Ling Zun, which inevitably made him feel a little irritable. He still had too little knowledge.

"You keep talking."

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In the second version, the young man did not die, but was taken in by a kind-hearted elder in Tianxuan Sect.

Not only did he wipe out the evil spirits around him, but he also carefully cultivated them for five years, and then let the young man go out to kill demons and eliminate demons.

"But that young man was still thinking about the horse-like chiffon like his family. Even though five years have passed, he still wanted to find it."

"In the end, it may have moved God. After more than a year of experience, he actually found the chiffon that was the first to meet. It might be the best moment in the hearts of the young man at that time."

"But fate always seems to be teasing them both..."

"Because that Qifeng was the evil war horse that was causing trouble in all directions at that time." Lin Xuan took over before Ling Miao finished speaking, and continued to say; "between family affection and the heavy responsibility of eliminating demons, the young man chose to destroy his relatives for justice, and finally killed the evil war horse with his own hands, becoming the name of a saint."

After saying that, Lin Xuan looked at Ling Miao, as if waiting for his approval.

But Lingmiao shook her head: "No, you guessed it wrong. The young people back then were not that great. How could they do it when facing their own relatives?"

"At that time, Chifeng was unwilling to let the young man fall into self-blame in the future, so he raped himself in front of him to repay his sins."

"After all, everything he did was just to revenge on human beings for killing the young man. When the young man appeared in front of him, he realized that he had fallen into the devil's way."

"After doing so many things that are unreasonable, he no longer has the will to survive."

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Chapter completed!