The leader of the Wu Sect was able to be where he is today after receiving the guidance from the Master of Linggui Island. He was grateful to the Master of Linggui Island and considered him his mentor. Thinking of the fate of the Master of Linggui Island, he was filled with sorrow and indignation.
This result was unexpected by Qin Sang. Senior Qingzhu was invisible and hiding in such a remote area. Is it to avoid an enemy?
Moreover, people came to the door and razed the cave to the ground.
He remembered that Senior Qingzhu left a letter in the Seven Kills Hall.
Three big sighs, full of endless sadness.
At that time, did Senior Qingzhu have a premonition and leave a final note?
“When did this happen? Who are the enemies of the Linggui Island owner?” Qin Sang didn’t want to go to such a wasteful trip to find out the details.
“Just two years ago!”
The leader of the Wu Sect mentioned a time point that surprised Qin Sang. He did not expect that the time was so close. It was not long after the opening of the Seven Kills Palace.
So, until the accident, Senior Qingzhu was still in Canglang Sea!
“No one knows who the senior’s enemies are, and the senior himself has never mentioned it. We were only allowed to listen to the senior’s sermons on the island, and the senior did not have any real disciples.
"On the day of the accident, I was practicing in the mountains. Later I learned from rumors that the scene of that battle was very terrifying. It could destroy the heaven and the earth at every turn. The Linggui Island was completely destroyed. Some people said that only the Yuanying Patriarch came.
To cause such terrible damage.
"After the accident happened to our senior, everyone fell into deep fear. We are grateful for the kindness of our senior, but we suffer from our low cultivation level and can't do anything. We don't even dare to reveal any ideas..."
The leader of the Wu clan seemed to have been depressed for a long time. When he met Qin Sang, the confidant, he couldn't hold it in anymore. His true feelings were revealed and his tone was astringent.
“Did anyone watch that battle and see the outcome with their own eyes?”
Qin Sang didn’t believe that Senior Qingzhu could be killed so easily.
It has been nearly three hundred years since Senior Qingzhu was transported to Canglang Sea. At that time, he was already approaching the peak of the alchemy stage, and it was the result of creating his own techniques while practicing.
With the talent of Senior Qingzhu, it is hard to imagine what achievements he will achieve now.
Qin Sang wouldn't be too surprised if someone told him that Senior Qingzhu had become a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even if he couldn't be defeated, wouldn't there be no chance of escape at all?
The leader of the Wu Sect sighed: "Bamen Island and Linggui Island are not far apart. The battle broke out and alarmed the monks on the island. Many people watched the battle. Some people even got too close and were affected by the battle, leaving no trace of their bodies.
It is said that at the end of the war, a demon laughed wildly, but from the beginning to the end, no one escaped from the island..."
Qin Sang’s heart sank when he heard this.
The leader of the Wu Sect continued: "Senior seems to have had a premonition of this disaster. Many years ago, after a sermon, senior once said that he would leave this place and would not hold lectures again in the future, and the island would be closed from now on.
Over the years, Linggui Island has been closed by a large formation. We thought that our predecessors were no longer there, and some people had even forgotten about them. It was not until the accident happened two years ago that we realized that our predecessors had never left, but to avoid their enemies. We still could not escape this.
Tribulation.”
Qin Sang asked further: "So, even if nothing happened to my senior, my trip was in vain? Do you still remember when the island was closed?"
The leader of the Wu Sect thought for a while, "It has been more than fifty years ago. At that time, I was only in the Qi refining stage. I knew nothing about cultivation. I relied on my own exploration and took many detours. It was when I heard what my senior said
Only by following the Tao can we successfully build the foundation."
More than fifty years!
The monk surnamed Wang had already traveled abroad at that time, so he did not know about the closure of the island.
This news is very important.
Qin Sang was surprised that it was the last time the Seven Kills Palace was born on its own, and it was also the time when the Ziwei Palace was opened.
It’s definitely not a coincidence!
Qin Sang realized that what Senior Qingzhu said was not without purpose. It was very likely that he had found the teleportation array and would not only leave the Rift Wind Islands, but also leave the Canglang Sea and return to his hometown.
But for some unknown reason, Senior Qingzhu did not leave in the end, and returned to Linggui Island, where his enemies came to visit him.
Qin Sang lowered his head, his mind a mess, sorting out the timeline based on some of the known information.
The last time Ziwei Palace was opened, about three hundred years ago, Qingzhu provoked powerful enemies in Ziwei Palace. His life and death were at stake, and he was forced to go far away and came to Canglang Sea.
More than two hundred years ago, Qingzhu came to Linggui Island, a remote place, incognito, and has been practicing on Linggui Island ever since.
Now it seems that it may be to avoid enemies. No wonder Qin Sang has been searching for so long but has not found any trace of Qingzhu.
Over the years, Qingzhu often opened forums to preach and give guidance to casual cultivators, but never accepted disciples. Qin Sang can be sure that during this period, Qingzhu would not be absent every time the Seven Kills Hall was opened.
Fifty years ago, the Seven Kills Palace was born on its own, the Ziwei Palace was opened again, and the Green Bamboo Island was closed.
Two years ago, Linggui Island was suddenly attacked, and Qingzhu's whereabouts were unknown. I just don't know when he left sword marks, jade slips, and sad notes in Qisha Palace.
The time can be matched, and it is basically certain that the owner of Linggui Island is Senior Qingzhu.
The whereabouts are almost clear, but there are still many doubts.
Who is Senior Qingzhu’s enemy that makes him so afraid?
Why didn't he leave? Is there something wrong with the teleportation array?
“After senior closed the island, I don’t know how many people came to visit, but they were all turned away. Even if Fellow Daoist Qin came two years earlier, they still couldn’t see senior… Fellow Daoist Qin… Fellow Daoist Qin…”
Seeing Qin Sang lowering his head and saying nothing, the leader of the Wu clan asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"
"oh."
Qin Sang shook his head and said in a disappointed tone, "It's okay. It's hard for me as a casual cultivator to seek the Tao. I thought I would finally meet a famous teacher, but I was disappointed again."
Master Wu sect felt the same and said: "Although the senior is not here, he still has a legacy. I have several friends who listened to the sermon together under the senior's seat at that time. They learned from the legacy of the senior and often got together to sit and discuss the Tao without hiding anything. Fellow Taoist Qin saved me.
I am full of life, if you don’t dislike it, I can recommend it to fellow Taoists.”
“Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, but Qin admires the style of his predecessors and wants to go to Bamen Island and Linggui Island to pay his respects first. We will choose another time to visit him.”
Qin Sang cupped his hands and continued to ask the Master of the Wu Sect about the past.
The leader of the Wu sect had no doubt about him. Seeing that Qin Sang was very curious about the master of Linggui Island, he didn't hide it and carefully recalled all his past experiences.
As the two talked, they felt the bumps of the wooden boat getting smaller and smaller.
At this time, a disciple came down and shouted excitedly that the storm had stopped.
Master Wu's injury improved, and the two of them walked out of the cabin. It was calm outside, but it was shrouded in heavy fog, and the lone boat was drifting, surrounded by water, and it was unknown where it was blown by the storm.
The leader of the Wu clan and his disciples spent a lot of effort to determine their current location.
“Fellow Daoist Qin, you can reach Bamen Island by going straight southeast. The sea fog is thick, and it’s the time when the sea monster is making waves, so be careful. Fortunately, this place is not like the southern part of the archipelago, and the sea fog will fade away soon.”
The leader of the Wu sect wanted to give Qin Sang a ride, but he declined and pointed out the direction for him.
This chapter has been completed!