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Chapter 1,148 That Person
Therefore, Ling Xuanzi, the old master of Qingniu, became the only one in Qingcheng Mountain. He was the lowest in seniority, but his status was comparable to that of the head Li Xuantong. In other words, Li Xuantong sometimes had to follow his wishes.
After cultivating Taoism to this level, there is probably no one in the whole world. If the Taoist ancestor knew that such a strange existence existed thousands of years later, he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.
"Master, there is still something I don't know about."
Elder Qin clasped his hands respectfully.
Although Li Xuantong had returned to his original state and returned his body to the appearance of a child, he did not hide the rich and vicissitudes of life exuding from his body. He slowly said, "You are talking about that pair of Xuanshui Armor."
Elder Qin nodded and said, "That pair of Xuanshui Armor was the result of all the cultivation skills of the former Tiandao Masters, condensed with his own essence when he was riding a crane."
"It has been under my Hanyou Pond in Qingcheng Mountain for hundreds of years now. It is also a sacred object in the eyes of all my disciples."
"Although we shouldn't ask too much about the matters decided by the master, if there is no good reason for this matter, we will not be able to explain it to the disciples."
After finishing speaking, Elder Qin paused slightly and added, "The four of us... also don't quite understand why the master gave the Xuan Shui Armor to that young man for no reason."
Elder Qi on the side also quickly echoed, "We have no intention of offending the master, we just want to understand. Is it possible that that young man has some connection with our Qingcheng Mountain?"
Li Xuantong did not show any displeasure when faced with the Four Heavenly Masters' doubts, and slowly said, "I understand your intentions, and I should indeed give an explanation to Qingcheng Mountain at this time."
"That Xuanshui Armor was condensed from the soul and essence of Master Tiandao hundreds of years ago. It is not an exaggeration to regard it as a sacred object of our Qingcheng Mountain."
"But if that Xuanshui Armor can prevent a catastrophe in our Qingcheng Mountain, it may be the best respect for Master Tiandao."
The Four Heavenly Masters were stunned, and the Painting Master asked in confusion, "Catastrophe?"
Li Xuantong nodded slightly and continued, "We in Qingcheng Mountain owe a favor to someone. Over the years, I have been thinking of ways to repay this favor, but there is no way."
"Not long ago, that person took the initiative and suggested that if we could give the Xuanshui Armor to that young man, the favor would be settled."
After Li Xuantong finished speaking, the four heavenly masters on the side still looked puzzled.
Elder Shu said in confusion, "We still don't understand. It's just a favor. How can we talk about the catastrophe in Qingcheng Mountain?"
Li Xuantong sighed softly, "There are many things that haven't been revealed to you yet. I can only tell you that that person is no small matter."
"As long as this favor remains, that person will always be inextricably linked to our Qingcheng Mountain."
"And as long as there is such a relationship, there will always be an unpredictable disaster in Qingcheng Mountain."
After hearing what Li Xuantong said, the four heavenly masters did not continue to ask about the specific situation of that person. They just said doubtfully, "If it is really that serious, although we cultivators pay attention to credibility, when it comes to the safety of our Qingcheng Mountain, there is no doubt that
Make an exception."
After hearing this, Li Xuantong shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew what the Four Heavenly Masters wanted to express. Since the favor involved was so serious, he could make an exception and just refuse to pay it back.
"If we do this, Qingcheng Mountain will face more than just a disaster."
"If we really offend that person, we may have to repay the favor with the whole Qingcheng Mountain becoming a river of blood and corpses strewn everywhere."
After listening to this, the Fourth Master couldn't help but feel a chill rising up his back.
They knew that the leader never had the habit of exaggerating, and at the same time, they also felt numb about the person the leader was talking about.
"How many of them are there?"
Elder Qin asked cautiously, in this world, there are no more than three sects in this world who dare to say that they would make Qingcheng Mountain littered with corpses and rivers of blood. Not to mention the whole world, in the Long Xia Kingdom alone, there are definitely no more than three sects that can do this.
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And even if Qingcheng Mountain is littered with corpses and rivers of blood, the opponent will definitely suffer huge losses.
The last war that took place in Qingcheng Mountain happened three hundred years ago. At that time, an evil sect with a great reputation in the world came out in full force, intending to flatten the entire Qingcheng Mountain.
The battle was extremely cruel, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the fighting lasted for three days and three nights.
The entire Qingcheng Mountain was filled with the smell of blood, and more than half of the battle damage was done, which can be described as extremely tragic.
But the evil sect was completely wiped out, and no one left Qingcheng Mountain alive!
After this battle, Qingcheng Mountain shocked the entire world!
Because before the war started, almost no one thought that Qingcheng Mountain could withstand the evil sect's overwhelming attack.
At that time, the evil sect had a great reputation and was extremely powerful, and all the sects were trembling with fear.
Even sects such as Shaolin and Wudang, which have been famous in the world for thousands of years, are extremely cautious about the evil sect.
At that time, when the evil sect came out in force towards Qingcheng Mountain, no one of these sects, who usually claimed to be famous and upright, dared to help.
The final outcome shocked the whole world. They never expected that Qingcheng Mountain's heritage would be so powerful.
In fact, the real strength of Qingcheng Mountain is not only the masters on the surface, but the terrifying thing is that in the dozens of rolling peaks of Qingcheng Mountain, there are countless old monsters who practice in seclusion and never care about the world.
Even the head of Qingcheng Mountain doesn't know the specific situation of these old monsters.
But what is certain is that up to now, there are still a large number of old monsters practicing in seclusion in the dozens of rolling mountain peaks.
They usually don't care about worldly affairs and only pursue the path to enlightenment. If there are no huge changes, they will stay in the mountains throughout their lives.
But if a foreign enemy invades and poses a threat to Qingcheng Mountain, these old monsters will come out one after another to protect the road.
Therefore, in the past three hundred years, Qingcheng Mountain must have had some frictions and even small-scale battles with the outside world.
But no force has ever dared to say such words as to make the entire Qingcheng Mountain flow into rivers of blood and litter the fields with corpses.
There are a few sects that may have this strength, but they can't pay a heavy price and want to die with Qingcheng Mountain for no reason.
Therefore, the four heavenly masters are very curious as to which sect the person the leader is talking about belongs to.
Mentioning that person, a solemn look slowly appeared on Li Xuantong's face.
He slowly turned his head and looked at the dozens of rolling mountain peaks. After a long time, he softly said four words that made the four heavenly masters stunned: "One person is enough!"