"Old Man Jian, do you mean that the ancestor of Jiange was killed by his disciples?"
Madman Chu asked Jian Xingchen in shock.
He couldn't hide the look of horror in his eyes. Ding Xiaoyi on the side seemed to have thought of it a long time ago, and he was not surprised at all.
It can be heard from Jian Xingchen's tone that the ancestor of Jiange has encountered something unexpected.
"Yes, the ancestor of Jiange died at the hands of his disciples. It was the disciples of the Jian family who killed him, and you disciples of the Chu family were also involved."
Jian Xingchen gave a strange expression to Madman Chu,
When Madman Chu heard this, he immediately jumped up as if he had been bitten by a dog on the butt.
He looked at Jian Xingchen in disbelief, his face turning extremely pale.
"How is it possible? My disciples of the Chu family are the most filial to the ancestors of Jiange. How could they do such a heinous thing?"
Crazy Chu immediately retorted to Jian Xingchen,
Hearing Madman Chu's rebuttal, Jian Xingchen let out a long sigh.
Ding Xiaoyi could not suppress his shock in his heart. It could be said that the ancestor of Jiange had abandoned his family.
"It's not impossible, but this is the fact. No one knows what the truth was back then."
"I only know that the ancestors of Jiange betrayed their relatives and were besieged by their disciples, so that's why they died."
"If you don't believe it, you can ask the one inside",
Jian Xingchen pointed to the depths of the abominable canyon, and then said to Crazy Chu.
"Forget it, no need, Old Man Jian, why have you never told me this in all these years?"
Madman Chu seemed to have drained all his strength, and he collapsed beside Ding Xiaoyi.
When all faith collapses,
He will be like a walking zombie, with no life left in his body.
Crazy Chu is undoubtedly such a person,
Although Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what beliefs he held on to in his heart, Jian Xingchen's words made him instantly age by dozens of years.
The originally arrogant Madman Chu seemed to have changed into a different person.
His expression was decadent, and the aura around him was sluggish.
"Madman Chu, we have been fighting in this evil canyon for so many years, haven't you always hated evil as much as hatred? These are just the actions of your ancestors of the Chu family, and they actually have nothing to do with you."
Jian Xingchen comforted Madman Chu, saying that he naturally knew Madman Chu’s obsession.
"I, Madman Chu, hate those kind of treacherous people the most, but I never thought that my ancestor of the Chu family was an immoral person who killed his teacher."
Madman Chu seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, and he sighed.
"Senior, maybe there was some misunderstanding back then."
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the gray-haired old man and couldn't help but expressed relief.
"No one knows what the truth was back then. We only know that several direct disciples of the ancestor of Jiange took action, and the murder of the master has been carried out."
Jian Xingchen said to Madman Chu without any hesitation.
"Old Man Jian
, what is that headmaster’s curse you are talking about?”
Madman Chu thought for a moment, and then asked Jian Xingchen curiously.
"The Headmaster's Curse is also called the Headmaster's Curse. Every Headmaster of Jiange will receive this curse, which means that no previous Headmaster will be able to escape this curse."
"Every headmaster will be betrayed by his disciples or his descendants during his term of office, and then die without a burial place."
Hearing Jian Xingchen's words, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath.
But he had never heard of such a vicious curse. The headmaster of Jiange was like a hot potato.
Anyone who takes the position of leader will be tortured by the curse.
No wonder the headmaster was so generous and handed the token representing the headmaster to himself.
"It can't be so vicious, right?"
As soon as Crazy Chu heard Jian Xingchen's words, his expression changed again.
"Crazy Chu, several of the masters of Jiange passed away peacefully, including master Jian Changkong, and the master Ye Ruofeng behind them. Even your Chu family's master Chu Tianshu, several of them died well."
One by one, names came out of Jian Xingchen's mouth, while Madman Chu fell into deep thought.
Ding Xiaoyi saw Madman Chu's solemn gaze and knew that the sword pavilion masters Jian Xingchen said should have died abnormally.
The sword reaches the sky,
Ye Ruofeng,
And Chu Tianshu.
These are all former Jiange masters, and he has naturally heard of their names.
These past sword pavilion masters are all unparalleled powerful men.
They are also the purest swordsmen in the world, and their swordsmanship has already reached the pinnacle.
Every name can suppress an era.
They are the pride of heaven, and any genius must avoid their edge.
Many practitioners are unwilling to live in the same period as these powerful men of several generations.
Because their light was overshadowed by those peerless geniuses of Jiange.
Born at the same time as them,
This is the misfortune of practitioners all over the world, and it is also the great fortune of practitioners all over the world.
Because they have witnessed the rise of legendary powerhouses from generation to generation in Jiange.
"Indeed, I remember that Chu Tianshu, the only Sword Pavilion Master of the Chu family, had his entire cultivation devoured, and finally became a useless person."
"He suffered so much that he finally couldn't bear the humiliation and had to end his legendary life hastily."
Madman Chu said with twinkling eyes.
"Yes, my senior Jian Changkong from the Sword Family also had a bad end. All his limbs were severed, and his entire cultivation was also devoured."
"In the end, I had no choice but to commit suicide. Although Headmaster Ye Ruofeng was better, he was slapped to death by his granddaughter."
Jian Xingchen said with emotion.
"Senior, could it be that the one who slapped Master Ye Ruofeng to death was...",
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help but asked curiously.
But he never thought that the dignified master of Jiange would be slapped to death by his own granddaughter.
It's as funny as you want it to be.
"Yes, it's that one",
Jian Xingchen showed a solemn expression and whispered to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he was shocked.
No wonder Han Yuexing became possessed by fire. It turned out that she slapped her own grandfather to death.
No one could bear this grief. He never imagined that Han Yuexing would have such a miserable experience.
"Senior, did the Headmaster give the Headmaster's Token to this junior to break the curse of the Headmaster of Jiange?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Jian Xingchen again doubtfully.
Jian Xingchen shook his head and said:
"The Headmaster may have good intentions and wants to help you, but that's not necessarily true. It's just that Ye Qing is very similar to the Headmaster as you said. There is a certain reason for this."
"Back then, the ancestor of Jiange practiced a technique, which came from the Taoist sect. This technique can only be practiced by disciples of the Ye family, but other outside disciples did not teach it."
Jian Xingchen explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he was suddenly shocked.
Could it be that what the ancestor of Jiange practiced was the Taoist method of 'one Qi transforming three pure things'?
If this is really the method, then wouldn't it mean that the master has hidden evil intentions for himself?
"Senior, does the ancestor of Jiange practice the Taoist technique of transforming three pure beings into one breath?"
Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened and he asked Jian Xingchen.
"Yes, it seems that one breath can transform the three pure states. It's been so long ago that I didn't think of it for a while."
Jian Xingchen smiled coquettishly at Ding Xiaoyi, with an apologetic expression on his face.
"Old Jian, how did the ancestor of Jiange master the Taoist skills of the Three Pure Ones in one go?"
Madman Chu asked Jian Xingchen again.
"I don't know about this. I seem to have heard from the ancestors of the Jian clan that it is not strange for the ancestor of Jiange to practice Taoist skills at the beginning. Besides, the Taoist skills are not bad either."
Jian Xingchen retorted to Madman Chu.
"One Qi transforms three pure things...",
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself in a low voice.
An idea flashed in his mind, but it was fleeting.
He wanted to catch this spiritual light, but found himself stuck in the mud again.
This spiritual light was not caught by him.
"Ding boy, what are you muttering about?" Jian Xingchen asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously,
"Nothing, will the master master practice this sect's technique?"
He asked Jian Xingchen doubtfully.
He didn't realize that all the weird things happening in Jiange should be related to this martial art. The idea flashed in his mind, but he wasted it.
"It is said that the magical power of the ancestor of Jiange has long been lost. Maybe he also encountered an accident because of this skill."
Jian Xingchen said disapprovingly.
Hearing Jian Xingchen's words, Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to do so.
The flash of inspiration in his mind disappeared, and he could no longer grasp any key clues, or it could be said that there were no clues at all.