"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 astonishment.
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 is unimaginable that such an old man is actually a powerful man who rules 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 powerhouses in the Demonic Wasteland.
"No wonder he had unparalleled domineering eyes and peerless spirit before. 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 allow our Qingpeng clan to 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 Desolate 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 formed, and both the Demon and Desolate domains suffered heavy losses.
"At that time, I and three other demon saints joined forces to fight against the Lord of the Nine Heavens Piaomiao Desolate. I only regretted that we were unable to match our strength. Three of the four were killed 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 of us wants to give up in the middle, and the Lord of Desolate seizes 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 person the senior is referring to is?" 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 that Qin Xuan even knew 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 must have been 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 so sensational that my remnant 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 be unaware of it, right?
"Let's put this aside for now. I have something important to ask you." Qing Peng 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."
I saw Qingpeng saying in a deep voice: "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 that he had heard wrongly?
Let him take away the top magical power of the Qingpeng clan?
"When I served as the leader of the Qingpeng Clan, the Demon Wasteland War broke out not long after. I left in a hurry before I could leave my legacy. Who would have thought that this departure would be a farewell 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 is 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 didn't seem to care and laughed and said, "If I really get swallowed up by you, I will be willing to do it."
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 it were given to someone else, I might hesitate, but if it's given to you, I'm not worried at all." Qingpeng said with a smile, as if he had no doubts about Qin Xuan.
"I know, because this junior is sincere and respects his teachers. He is a true gentleman who is rare to see in ten thousand years." Qin Xuan nodded, with a very natural look on his face.
"..." Qingpeng suddenly swallowed what he was about to say, and looked at Qin Xuan with a slight change in his eyes. This guy is a bit exaggerated. Should you 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 is putting the hope of the entire Qingpeng clan on one person, and this person is not a member of the Qinglong clan.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't have the courage to hand over the most important inheritance of the clan to an outsider. It would be a desperate move.
Seeing the strong look of expectation in Qingpeng's eyes, Qin Xuan took a deep breath and then said: "Since the senior trusts the junior so much, the junior will definitely fulfill his mission and pass on the inheritance to the Qingpeng clan."
Upon hearing Qin Xuan's affirmative answer, Qingpeng's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, and he almost burst into tears.
After many years, he will finally complete his redemption, and the Qingpeng tribe will return to its former glory!
Seeing the unconcealed joy on Qingpeng's face, Qin Xuan also felt sincerely happy. It was his honor to be able to help a senior who had fallen away for many years fulfill his wish.
Qingpeng looked at Qin Xuan again and said: "You are already very talented. There is no need for me to teach you anything. You can also practice the magical powers of the Qingpeng clan. Although it is not as good as the magical powers of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, it is still advisable.
place."
Qin Xuan listened to Qingpeng's words, with a look of awe in his eyes.
Senior Qingpeng actually admitted frankly that the magical powers of the Qingpeng clan are not as good as those of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, without any pretense, which shows how broad-minded he is, straightforward and casual, and not hypocritical.
I saw Qingpeng's finger pointing forward, and a beam of illusory light shot into Qin Xuanmei's heart like lightning, while Qingpeng's voice sounded in his ears.
"This magical power is the top magical power of our Qingpeng clan. It is called the Great Tianpeng Sutra. I hope that your Majesty will keep it for safekeeping. I will go now."
After the words fell, Qingpeng's figure became even more illusory, as if he had completely disappeared into the space, leaving only Qin Xuan.
At this time, Qin Xuan stood there with his eyes closed tightly, trying to digest the information coming from his mind. His brows sometimes wrinkled slightly, and sometimes relaxed, as if he had realized something.
After a long time, Qin Xuan finally opened his eyes, with a look of wonder in his eyes: "The Great Sky Peng Sutra is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Just from the name, you can tell that this is a Yuan Sutra, and it is the most powerful Yuan Technique.
Each sutra is extraordinary, enough to create a top power, but every powerful force has at least one sutra to guard it.
The number of Yuan Jing is far less than that of Yuan Shu, and there are not too many powerful scriptures in the entire Tianxuan Continent. Most of them are controlled by the top forces and will not be spread. Only the most talented disciples can practice them.
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If you can obtain a powerful Yuan Jing, you will have a great chance of becoming a top powerhouse. Even those in the Imperial realm will find it difficult to resist the temptation of Yuan Jing.
However, Qingpeng did not hesitate to hand over the Qingpeng clan's most important Great Sky Peng Sutra to him, which meant that the fate of the entire Qingpeng was entrusted to him, which shows how much trust he has in him.
"I won't let you down." A flash of light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. Since Qingpeng trusted him so much, he should go all out to live up to Qingpeng's wishes.
"Yes, we have even obtained the Great Sky Peng Sutra of the Qingpeng Clan. I am afraid that no one else in the entire Tianxuan Continent can do it."
A hearty laughter sounded in Qin Xuan's mind. Who else could it be besides Feng Qing?
"This scripture is only temporarily kept by me, and will eventually be returned to the Qingpeng tribe." Qin Xuan replied.
"Don't tell me that you're not interested in it at all, I won't believe it." Feng Qing said with certainty, as if he had already seen through Qin Xuan.
"You still don't understand me, what kind of person am I?" Qin Xuan looked helpless. Does he seem to be taking advantage of others' danger?
"It's very similar." Feng Qing nodded and said, "If that's not the case, where did those powerful magical powers in your body come from? Did you get them out of thin air?"
A hint of deep meaning flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. If this guy wanted to trick him, he might be underestimating him.
"Learned from dreams." Qin Xuan said seriously.
"Make it up, keep making it up." Of course Feng Qing didn't believe it. Who could dream of learning such powerful magical powers?
"What I said is true. I can understand if you don't believe me. This matter is inherently weird, so I never told anyone else." Qin Xuan said with a very serious look, as if there was really no deception.
In fact, Qin Xuan did not deceive Feng Qing. The great demon magical power he learned in the ancient cave was originally practiced by fighting the great demon in the illusion. It is reasonable to say that he learned it from dreams.
"Okay, I believe you." Feng Qing felt helpless and could only choose to believe that there were too many strange things about Qin Xuan, and it was indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"Brother Feng is better." A bright smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face, looking extremely sincere.
"There is not much time left, go to Qinglong Palace now." Feng Qing reminded.
"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, then stood up and walked towards the outside of the Demon Suppression Tower, with a dazzling brilliance flashing in his eyes.