While all the young disciples were excited and excited, the white-haired old man frowned slightly and turned to look to the side.
Luo Guan stood down, cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to my senior, I overheard what you said about the Qingxiao Sword Sect. I wonder if I can shed some light on it."
The white-haired old man looked up and down, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a smile appeared on his face, "Young man, I'm serious. Things about the Qingxiao Sword Sect are not secrets in the Southern Territory. Whatever you want to know, just say it. I will tell the truth about what I know.
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The disciples behind him looked surprised. They looked at Luo Guan carefully and didn't notice anything unusual... Why is this elder so easy to talk to?
Luo Guan smiled and cupped his hands, "Thank you, senior!" He paused briefly and said, "You said before that the great change of Qingxiao Sword Sect occurred five hundred years ago?"
"That's right." The white-haired old man nodded, "We all know this."
Luo Guan nodded. The reason why he confirmed this was because the clue he got about the second fragment of the Emperor Sword in the Qingxiao Sword Sect came from the memory of Taoist Xuanyi. But how could he do it with just a fake elixir?
Do you have memories from five hundred years ago? It seems that there is a big secret hidden in the name "Yao Xin"!
Thinking quickly, Luo Guan continued, "Senior said that only the Twelve Heavenly Gates and the descendants of the four blood clans of the Holy City can enter this place, but there is no one to defend this place..." He only said half of what he said, but his meaning was clear enough.
The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, "There is indeed no defense here, but I am wrong." He raised his hand and pointed, "According to rumors, this seal is based on the Qingxiao Sword Sect's sect-protecting formation, and was created by the Holy Spirit.
The strong men of Du and the Twelve Heavenly Sects jointly set it up, and they have the ability to identify themselves. Once anyone who is not one of the above is close, they will be sealed and suppressed, and its power is unbearable even for the strong Nascent Soul!"
Luo Guan felt slightly trembling, "I see. No wonder the senior wants his disciples to join the Twelve Heavens Clan... This junior has just entered the world and is not very clear about many things. Some information about the four tribes of the Holy City and the Twelve Heavens Clan,
I don’t know seniors Can you give me some advice?"
"It can't be said that I can teach you. What I know is only some very superficial information." The white-haired old man turned over his hands and took out a jade slip. "The things recorded in this object should be able to meet the needs of the little friend. If there is any
If you are not sure, you can ask me again."
After thanking him, Luo Guan took the jade slip and read it quickly.
As expected, it is very superficial. There is only a brief introduction to the four tribes of the Holy City and the Twelve Heavenly Gates, and the key points are all vague.
For example, the introduction of the four tribes in the Holy City states that they all have Yuanying Shangjing sitting in charge, but there are no other tribes.
But Luo Guan still found what he wanted - the Ji family, one of the four families in the Holy City. The family bloodline has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is one of the oldest and most prominent families in Tianyun Continent. There are many people in the family.
The powerful Nascent Soul has unfathomable strength!
If nothing unexpected happens, this is the deep pit that Taoist Xuanyi dug for Luo Guan before he died.
Digital Nascent Soul...
Luo Guan sighed secretly. Now that he was facing a third-level golden elixir, he had to work hard to get out. He had no chance of winning head-on, let alone the terrifying Nascent Soul.
But fortunately, the young man's mind was extremely calm, and he quickly suppressed his emotions and returned the jade slip to the white-haired old man. "The last question, when and where will the selection of the twelve heavenly disciples be held?"
The white-haired old man said, "Eight hundred miles south of here in three days, there will be Longmen Mountain, where the selection competition for the current genius will be held."
Luo Guan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts..."
At this moment, he suddenly felt some movement, and suddenly turned around to look at the ancestral court of Qingxiao Sword Sect. After a few breaths, the fog surged crazily.
, "Boom, boom," endless thunder exploded, and the violent thunder light stained with blood actually gathered together and intertwined into a huge thunder gate.
Several figures walked out of it, each of them with a majestic appearance, exuding an astonishing aura in their movements, obviously having extraordinary cultivation.
Suddenly, a murmur sounded in Luo Guan's mind, strange and chaotic, with the terrifying power to confuse people's hearts.
For a moment, Luo Guan felt like he was standing on the edge of an abyss. If he took one step forward, he would be dragged into it, and there would be no recovery! He wanted to struggle to escape, but he couldn't control himself at all. An extremely strong sense of crisis filled his mind.
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"Hmph!" Xuangui snorted heavily and pulled Luo Guan out of this state. "Stop talking and get out of here first!"
Obviously, it noticed something.
Luo Guan's heart was awe-inspiring, he bowed his hands to the white-haired old man, turned around and left.
And the moment Luo Guan left, through the gate formed by the intersection of thunder and light, and leaving the ancestral court of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Then I saw the heavy fog around me, shaking violently at this moment, as if inserting an invisible hand, stirring wildly and making a loud noise. Countless thunders exploded, and there was a lot of blood, with a terrifying and devouring aura, and the "rumbling" roar swept across
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The Raimon suddenly began to tremble, showing signs of instability, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment. .??.
"No, the evil spirits are attacking the seal, let's leave quickly!" Several people's expressions changed drastically, and they rushed out of it at high speed. The next moment, the thunder gate suddenly shattered. This scene made the faces of several people become even more ugly. Just as they took out their identity cards, they were about to attack
When Zongzhong was delivering the news, the sealing formation that shook violently and tumbled gradually returned to silence.
After a moment of hesitation, they put away their ID badges and said, "It seems like it was just an accident. You and I just happened to meet each other. There shouldn't be any problems."
"It should be like this, If the seal is really attacked by evil spirits, the twelve heavenly gates will sense it."
"Let's go, I've gained a lot this time. I'll retreat for a while and then I can try to go further."
While speaking, several monks showed excitement on their faces, glanced at the white-haired old man and others in the distance, turned around and roared away.
"let's go!"
The white-haired old man roared, flicked his sleeves and released a large flying sword, carrying everyone on his back, and ran straight to the other direction. Seeing his frown and a solemn look on his face, the disciples were worried and didn't know what was going on.
Everyone remained silent.
After flying far away, everything was calm. The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief and landed on the ground with everyone. He said in a deep voice, "What happened just now must not be mentioned to anyone. Did you hear that?"
"Yes, Elder!" The disciples responded solemnly, but they were obviously very puzzled.
Someone whispered, "Elder, what happened? Is there something wrong with that kid just now?"
The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "Shut up and be polite when going out? What the hell, kid, remember that trouble comes from your mouth!"
He scanned the crowd and said, "Don't look at the little friend just now. He only showed his aura at the Qi Refining stage, but I am born with a keen sense of perception and felt a very strong evil aura from him... This little friend has killed someone recently, so he should be
A golden elixir realm!"
Wow——
The crowd was in an uproar, and when Luo Guan's figure appeared again, his face was full of disbelief, and he showed deep awe.
After scanning the crowd, the white-haired old man sighed in his heart. He still had a suspicion, which he did not say out loud.
After Luo Guan left suddenly, the Qingxiao Sword Sect's ancestral court seal was in violent turmoil. Is there any connection between them?
If this is true, the identity and origin of this little friend are really unimaginable!