Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 258 Feng Xuan
The stars are bright.

When you reach the end of the white jade steps, you will see a green hall illuminated by layers of starlight. It is not very tall and only has one room. The surrounding area is filled with misty white air, which transforms into the shapes of whales, salamanders, and roc birds.

The corners of the twelve eaves pierced through the thick white mist, and layers of sword bells hung below, shaking continuously and ringing in unison. Pure white spiritual dew condensed and dripped from the sword bells, hitting the dark black floor tiles below, creating golden ripples.

Two ancient characters appeared on the plaque condensed by mysterious light, with a cold sword aura, which read [Feng Xuan].

Xu Xuan stopped here and looked straight into the hall. The shape of this hall was somewhat similar to the ancestral hall of the sect, but it was inscribed with [Feng Xuan] instead of [Kong Jian], which made him feel a little suspicious.

At this time, Wen Guang only showed his head above Hengguang. When he saw this hall, the spiritual fire on his body became more intense and he exclaimed:
"It's something from the upper sect, how did it end up in Kong Jian's residence?"

Xu Xuan had already thought a lot at this time, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Wen Guang. Taizhen Sect had acquired Chi Ming Mansion at the beginning. With the background of Jindan power, it was definitely able to discover Wen Guang, but it ignored it and handed him over to him.

"I'm afraid returning the mansion is just a pretext; letting Wen Guang return to the mountain gate is Master Wanjin's true intention."

Xu Xuan's mind raced as he tried to figure out the key point. He stopped the trembling Hengguang, stared at the two words "Feng Xuan" in front of the hall, and slowly stepped in.

In that mysterious light, there was a wisp of dark green energy flowing continuously. It seemed to come from the same source as the spiritual energy in the Taiqing Taoist realm, but it was different.

"The mysterious spirit has not been seen since the Middle Ages, but there is actually a trace of it here."

Tiantuo's sighing voice came, and Xu Xuan's mind moved. It was indeed a thing of Xuanqi. He tried to absorb it with his magic power, but these Xuanqing Qi dissipated in an instant and ignored him.

"Master, this is the [Dongxuan Dao Yun], which is the three qi and meridians. It can be guided by the Hengguang magic sword."

Wen Guang spoke at this time, and saw the origin of the Xuanqing Qi. Xu Xuan drew his sword and pointed it at the floating Xuanqing Qi. The spiritual energy then flowed into his body along the Hengguang.

This wisp of dark green energy instantly fell into Xu Xuan's sea of energy, ascended to the sky from the Taiyin Dao Terrace, merged into a group of clear air, and instantly split into three spiritual energies, namely deep purple, feather white and golden red.

In the blood-red sea of flowers, a man in crimson robes slowly stepped out. Tiantuo's face was solemn. He activated his magic and drew down all three spiritual energies from the sky.

"[Purple Qi from the East], [Flying Light True Qi], and [Jialu Precious Qi], formed by the three transformations of Xuan Qi."

"What grade?"

"It's at the level of Purple Mansion Spirit Essence. Unfortunately, it can't retain the [Dongxuan Dao Yun]. However, the three spiritual energies that were separated are also quite extraordinary. Their origins are extremely ancient. Regardless of their functions, they are also extremely precious spiritual objects when used to study and verify the Dao meridians."

Xu Xuan's mind turned, and he immediately understood the origins of these three spiritual energies. The three transformations of Xuan Qi should be Zi Qi, Zhen Qi and Lu Qi. Now, just this wisp of Tao Yun has transformed into three spiritual resources.

He couldn't help but think of the endless gushing Xuanqing Qi in the Taiqing Dao Realm. The Xuanqi in the Dao Realm was clearly more precious than this [Dongxuan Dao Yun], but it could not be absorbed. If he could use it,
Xu Xuan felt his heart tremble. If all the dark green energy in the Dao realm could be used by him, then he could almost use the spiritual objects of the three Daos of Zi Zhen Lu at will, and his wealth would be comparable to several caves.

However, this thought only arose for a moment and then disappeared. The restoration of the Dao realm was still a long way off. Xu Xuan estimated that to reach this level, a huge amount of pure energy would be required.

He walked forward slowly. This place was indeed similar to the ancestral hall. White mist was floating in the hall and incense was diffused. There was nothing else inside except a green wooden treasure platform with three Taoist pictures hanging on it, and three golden incense sticks were inserted on the incense stand in front.

The Taoist diagram in the center depicts the vast void, with endless colorful lights of the devil pouring out from the cracks. A group of dark green clouds is in the middle, with a green long sword hanging above it.

The golden-winged Sky Peng resides in the upper left of the Dao diagram, with its wings spread out to cover the boundless void. The layers of golden light around it condense into a sun. The nature of the sun is diffuse, completely different from the Golden Crow, and more primitive and ancient.

The dark-bodied whale salamander swam slowly in the upper right corner, and the dark light spread out like waves. The lunar light condensed into a moon phase, and the cold water flowed wildly, sealing off countless demonic rifts.

The sun and the moon hang together in the sky, yin and yang complement each other, and there is a dark green light dividing them. This spiritual light gushes out on its own, taking the shape of a dancing spirit butterfly, flying down from the Taoist diagram and stopping in front of Xu Xuan, emitting a free and unrestrained aura.

At this moment, his sword intent was aroused, the aura of punishment spread out, and the silver-white lightning kept running. The dark green spirit butterfly trembled slightly and disappeared in an instant, and the Taoist diagram in the middle also gradually disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

"Sure enough, Fengxuan Sword Vein doesn't recognize me. The sword path of this Xuanqi manifestation is completely different from the Thunder Palace."

Xu Xuan said softly in his heart, "[Feng Xuan] is about forgetting both the self and the world, being free and unrestrained, and seeking the true nature of nature. It has the spirit of ancient immortals, while [Jie Fa] emphasizes discipline and rectifying the group of immortals. The two are completely different."

Tian Tuo was not paying attention to these things at this time, but thinking about the Yin and Yang images before, he said in a deep voice:
"The Dao diagram shows the image of Kunpeng. He is the first generation Palace Master of Fengxuan. He probably combines both yin and yang. No wonder he can correct the Dao rules. He is one of the Nine Manifestations of Xuanqi. In terms of background, he is a figure on par with Fuhuang."

"Kunpeng?"

"This immortal spirit inherits the profound Qi and accompanies this Fengxuan Sword Immortal. It naturally possesses the two aspects of yin and yang. In terms of rank, it is on the same level as the True Dragon and the Golden Crow."

Tian Tuo's voice contained a hint of sigh, and he said in a low voice:
"Without the manifestation of the ancestral qi, these creatures have disappeared since the Middle Ages, and seem to have traveled to outer space."

Xu Xuan calmed his mind and looked at the Dao diagram on the left. It was empty from beginning to end, without any trace left.

"This must be the second generation Palace Master, how come there is no trace left behind?"

"He practiced the Great Way of Universe Purity and Universe Light and has passed away. The impact was so great that I'm afraid even his portrait and writings will be hard to leave behind in the world."

Xu Xuan turned his gaze to the Taoist diagram on the right. Above the red sea of clouds, a golden sun rose, carrying thousands of flowing flames. A red bird stood still and landed on the shoulder of a Taoist in a dark black robe. His face was blurred and could not be seen clearly, but Xu Xuan was very familiar with the sword intent. It was True Lord Hengguang.

"True Lord." Wen Guang's figure emerged from the magic sword, his voice trembling, and the spiritual fire on his body dimmed a lot.

Xu Xuan sighed lightly at this time and saluted the True Lord according to the highest etiquette of the sect. If it comes to inheritance, it seems that his family was not recognized by the previous two generations of Fengxuan Palace. The one who can be traced back to it is the True Lord Hengguang.

Wen Guang, who was standing by, jumped down from the magic sword and bowed down with Xu Xuan, his expression filled with grief.

Above the Dao diagram, the golden sun slowly rose up at this time, turning into a golden light and leaping out, emitting tremendous heat. Xu Xuan only felt that a sun was rising in front of him.

The golden light converged in an instant and turned into a golden round gem. It was extremely transparent, and there seemed to be thousands of golden lights rushing inside. The Hengguang Sword kept ringing. If Xu Xuan had not controlled it, it would have flown towards the gem immediately.

"The essence of the Eternal Light Sword."

Wen Guang on the side was even more dismayed and said in a deep voice:

"The [Shangyang Pearl] is indeed here. This object was produced by the [Great Sun Immortal Mansion] and has the nature of the sun's concentrated light into fire. If it is restored, Hengguang will be able to recover to the purple mansion grade."

Xu Xuan was hesitating, looking at the Taoist diagram, wondering whether he should restore Hengguang.

There was a sudden movement outside the hall, which made Xu Xuan frown slightly. The aura of [Chenhe] appeared at this time, which made him feel uneasy. This meant that Taoist Konglu was around!

The opponent is already a corpse, without any intelligence, acting only on instinct, and can even control the formation here. There are still some residual magical powers of the Purple Mansion on his body, which is not something that the Foundation Establishment can deal with.

Outside the hall, a five-colored poisonous light was approaching rapidly. Wu Heyong had a cold expression on his face. Holding a bone talisman, he flew extremely fast. Five-colored poisonous light kept appearing and disappearing around him, dissolving the starlight that was knocked down from above.

Behind him was a man wearing a silver-white Taoist robe, with a long face and deep eyes. There was no life in his eyes, and he was holding Chenhe in his hand, but it was empty.

Approaching the treasure hall, Kongluo slowly stopped, a look of reverence on his face. Then he seemed to realize something and activated the formation. Starlight shone brightly, forcing out the people hiding inside.

Xu Xuan had already taken back the [Shangyang Pearl] at this time, but before it could merge with the magic sword, it was swept out by the Purple Mansion formation and fell outside the hall.

Wu Heyong stood in front, the bone talisman was now mostly burned. He looked at Xu Xuan with a sinister expression and said in a low voice:
"Is the Tiancheng Gui in your hands?"

"So what?"

Xu Xuan stopped, his expression slightly gloomy. Wu Heyong lured Taoist Kong Le here and put him in danger. Did he think that this could force him to hand over the magic weapon?

Taoist Kong Liao was standing not far away at this time. He seemed to have great respect for this treasure hall. He hesitated and was unwilling to take action, giving the two of them some chance to catch their breath.

Wu He looked at Xu Xuan with a cold gaze and said word by word:

"I want to live. The Tianchen Gui is of no use to you. Hand it over to me, and we will have nothing to do with each other. If you don't, we will fight to the death today."

Xu Xuan looked at Kong Le who was not far away, then turned to look at Wu Heyong. The other party had the Purple Palace Escape Talisman to protect him, and now he was using the power of Taoist Kong Le to force him, and he had a lot of calculations.

"Kongle has lost his intelligence. Don't expect him to recognize you. I have the power of the Purple Palace to protect me. If Kongle attacks, you will be the first to die. It won't be too late for me to retrieve the jade by then."

Wu Heyong put on the insect armor and his aura rose steadily. Although he was weaker than the opponent in fighting skills and survived several times by relying on the means of breaking poison, now that Taoist Kong was approaching, he had a lot of advantages.

"You are wrong. Today, you will perish here."

Xu Xuan said softly, flipping his hand and offering up a spiritual bead emitting thousands of golden lights, the [Shangyang Bead]. He waved Hengguang and pointed it at the bead. The vast sun like the sea and the nature of Binghuo poured in, and the golden sun on the sword instantly became bright.

【Hengguang】The aura continued to rise, breaking through the foundation and reaching the purple palace.

The fire of Bing shot up into the sky, emitting infinite light, sweeping away the light of the stars in the sky. The cold sword intent emanated from the spiritual sword, temporarily resisting the suppression of the Purple Mansion Array.

The world was sealed off, Wu Heyong's pupils widened, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Purple Mansion Spirit Sword, Poison Breaker, you misled me—"

He immediately activated the remaining bone talismans in his hand and was about to fly out. The mere thought of a Foundation Establishment cultivator who had cultivated the sword intent and was holding a Purple Mansion Spirit Sword made him feel scared to death, and he had no desire to fight at all.

Xu Xuan held the sword and took a light breath. At this moment, he did not perform his own sword moves. Instead, he recalled the True Lord's Tianbing Sword Intent and tried his best to imitate it, leading people with the sword.

A golden sword light slashed out, carrying heavy silver-white lightning, like an angry dragon, cutting Wu Heyong's body in half. Red fire rose up, burning the man's life in an instant.

"Zhedu!"

Only a shrill cry echoed throughout the place.

Outside the hall, Konglu slowly turned his head and looked at Xu Xuan, his eyes seeming to be clearer.

(End of this chapter)