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3228. Chapter three thousand two hundred twenty-eight Xuanyuan... stars?

In the picture, the white-bearded old man looked at himself displeased.

"Xuanqing, did my teacher teach something bad? That made you so sleepy?"

Qin Yu...or Xuan Qing said quickly: "That's not the case."

"It's just that my disciple has already learned all of what Master said."

"Oh?" The white-bearded old man was startled for a moment, then became interested: "Oh? Did you know that the rules and regulations that my teacher just taught are something that your senior brothers of the previous generation have not yet finished learning?"

Xuan Qing shook his head: "I don't know, but what Master said, I already read it on the second floor of the library last year."

The disciples around him suddenly burst into whispers and looked at Xuan Qing in a strange way.

At this time, Qin Yu sensed it and found that his spiritual thoughts could not detect it, and he completely lost control of his body.

In this case, Qin Yu simply felt relieved.

Anyway, even if there is any danger, it will only be the loss of this ray of soul and Tao body projection.

He calmed down and watched carefully what seemed to be Xuan Qing's memory scene.

At this time, the old man with white beard also had some changes in his eyes when he looked at Xuan Qing.

He asked Xuan Qing several questions, and Xuan Qing answered them all fluently and understood them thoroughly.

At this time, the white-bearded old man's expression suddenly changed and he revealed an angry look: "Humph, you are so ambitious at such a young age. I will punish you with three years of confinement in the Chanyun Cave to reflect on your mistakes."

After that, the old man walked away with a puff of his sleeves, and the disciples all breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at Xuan Qing with either complaints, curiosity, or gloating.

The scene turned, and Qin Yu, or Xuan Qing, was sitting cross-legged in a cave. The cave seemed vast, with a boundless sea of ​​clouds, but there was a dull atmosphere spreading there.

Xuan Qing seems to be in retreat here to reflect on his past.

At some point, Xuan Qing opened his eyes and saw an old man with a white beard standing in front of him, looking at Xuan Qing with a smile.

"That's right. Although I was punished by my master, I didn't feel anxious or angry. I felt quite good."

Xuanqing bowed his head and saluted: "Master."

The white-bearded old man looked at Xuan Qing: "Xuan Qing, do you know why my master punishes you?"

Xuan Qing pondered for a moment: "Is it because the disciple is too conspicuous and the master is worried that the disciple will make other disciples jealous?"

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and smiled and said: "You can teach me, Xuanqing, you have only been a beginner for a hundred years. You seem to be lazy and inactive, but you have already mastered the meaning of the scriptures on the second floor of the library. As a teacher, I see that your soul is transparent and the rules are lingering.

Obviously the foundation has been laid, and this innate understanding is unique."

"You no longer deserve to practice together with other disciples. My teacher asked you to come to the Cloud Confession Cave. On the one hand, it is just as you said. On the other hand, it is because this Cloud Confession Cave is where I inherited the mantle of your ancestor.

land."

He looked at Xuan Qing with a smile: "Xuan Qing, are you willing to inherit the mantle of being a teacher?"

The picture continued to pass, and Qin Yu followed Xuan Qing's perspective and continued to watch.

This is not the current world. Qin Yu guessed that it might be in the distant wilderness.

This person named Xuanqing is a disciple of a sect called Zhenling Xuanmen Sect among the wild and chaotic gods.

"True Spirit Xuanmen Sect?"

Qin Yu recalled that in the world of heavens, one of the thirty-three immortal places was the Xuan Mizong.

The young master of the Xuanmen Sect, Tian Xuanzi, was also his original enemy.

Although the immortal land of the world of heavens has been seen by Qin Yu more than once, there are also many bloodlines of the truly ancient Taoism in it. For example, the winner of the First Emperor among them can probably be traced back to the truly supreme Taoism.

Is this Zhen Ling Xuan Ni Sect the source of the Xuan Ni Sect's orthodoxy in the barbaric period in the world of heavens?

However, this thought only flashed through Qin Yu's mind, and he did not care too much, but continued to pay attention to Xuan Qing's memory.

Zhen Ling Xuan Mizong has a strong foundation and seems to be a famous top existence in the wild world, just like the immortal land in the world of heavens. And Xuan Qing is gifted with extraordinary talents, both in terms of bones and understanding, in Zhen Ling

They are all unparalleled in the Xuanmen Sect, and they only took ten thousand years to become a disciple of the True Spirit Xuanmen Sect.

After that, he accepted the trial of the ancestral land of the True Spirit Xuanmen Sect, and successfully obtained the True Spirit Divine Blood, which is one of the top bloodlines in the wilderness. He was reborn, and his cultivation level leaped to the divine realm. At the first level of the divine realm, he defeated the gods.

Other descendants of the third level of the realm are ranked as sons of gods and are regarded as the successors of the sect to be cultivated.

Qin Yu was also very curious about what happened in the wild and chaotic period countless years ago. He watched and listened carefully to see if he could get some important information. Unfortunately, the pictures and time were passing by quickly, and it seemed that only some of them were in the mysterious world.

Only when you clear the very important scenes in your memory will you stay carefully.

In the meantime, Qin Yu could hear keywords such as "Xuanyuan Clan" and "Jiang Clan" from time to time, and even faintly heard the words "Hunyuan Shen Sect" from the mouths of senior officials of Zhenling Xuanmen Sect.

Unfortunately, when he wanted to hear more, the scenes quickly passed by.

Xuanqing's cultivation level is advancing rapidly, and his strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds. The monster's understanding and powerful true spirit bloodline allow him to comprehend several powerful laws and divine patterns, and he can also condense out-of-world power and has unparalleled combat power. Among his peers, he has never been defeated.

A million years later, Xuanqing had reached the level of five tribulations in the divine realm and became a famous monster in the entire wilderness and chaos.

And Xuan Qing, who was originally in a peaceful state of mind and was never moved by external things, became a little proud under countless halos and overwhelming achievements.

Suddenly, the picture stopped in front of me again.

At this moment, Xuan Qing was standing on the ring. In front of him, a young man was covered in blood. He retreated in embarrassment and was knocked off the ring by Xuan Qing's palm.

Qin Yu's heart suddenly jumped.

The young man in front of Xuan Qing was covered in blood and was actually purple-gold in color.

And the flashing light and divine patterns on his body are undoubtedly the bloodline divine patterns of the Xuanyuan clan!

In other words, this young man is a member of the Xuanyuan clan!

Then, an arrogant voice came from Xuan Qing's mouth.

"The strength is not bad, but it's a pity that the bloodline is not tempered enough."

"As a bloodline of the legendary God of War, your strength is somewhat lacking."

Under the stage, there were more than a dozen young people dressed similarly to the young man, and upon hearing this, angry expressions appeared on their faces.

But their strength was not as good as that of the young man before. A few of them came to the stage to challenge in anger, but Xuan Qing knocked them off the stage one by one.

Xuan Qing shook his head and said: "Is this the only strength you have? Is it possible that the mighty Xuanyuan clan has also begun to decline?"

At this moment, a calm voice came from the crowd.

"It's better not to talk too much."

Immediately, a young man who looked like he was no more than a teenager jumped onto the ring lightly.

The moment he saw this young man, Qin Yu's heart beat suddenly again.

"Xuanyuan... stars??"


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