Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 56 Feng Family
Several months have passed, and the matter of the white stone treasure tree has been resolved. Now we just have to wait for the monster to come into the world.

After nurturing the spirit for a long time, the [Spirit Raising and Summoning Soldiers Technique] was finally accomplished.

Now the thunder bird transformed by Dan Ting is more solid, and its appearance has also changed. It is no longer a bird, but more like a peregrine falcon. Its whole body is deep blue, and only its feathers and falcon eyes show a deep purple.

Xu Xuan tried to use the [Dragon Soaring Technique in the Danze], and used Dan Ting to enter the thunderclouds in the sky, and indeed, more magical changes appeared.

Now he can do many things at once. He can let Dan Ting hide in the dark and guide the lightning. This Lei Falcon can help Xu Xuan control one third of the Lei Ze and fight the enemy on his own.

'That's a happy thing.'

There is also a mid-grade Hengguang magic sword in the temple. Xu Xuan has not yet established his foundation, so he cannot exert its power. After he achieves the immortal foundation, he will wield Hengguang. Dan Ting can also hide in the Lei Ze, full of murderous intent, and seize the initiative.

However, after studying this secret technique for a long time, Xu Xuan still felt that there were some flaws. It seemed that this secret technique could only be fully utilized with the help of an immortal foundation.

He had read the description of [Jiang Lei Ze]. The scriptures said that this immortal base carried the thunder lake, the dragon's belly bulged, the source was endless, and it suppressed the entire area.

Now that he has no immortal foundation, Xu Xuanhua's Lei Ze is still a bit superficial, but it is considered a killer move in Qi training.

"Immortal foundation and magical powers are the roots, while secret techniques are the branches and leaves. Perhaps this is why building a foundation is considered the first step to becoming an immortal."

He had some guesses in his mind that the secret techniques in these exercises were closely related to the nature of the immortal base.

If one uses this immortal foundation to achieve the Purple Palace and cultivate the [Thunder Lake Holy Body], when fighting with others, the Thunder Lake will be surging and boundless, and the Dharma body will stand tall and upright, imitating the way of gods sitting in charge of mountains and rivers and immortals establishing their own Taoist temples.

He was fascinated by it. The Purple Palace was difficult to see, but the foundation would be established in a few decades, and then he would be able to see how magical this fifth-grade immortal foundation was.

While refining weapons and practicing at the same time, judging by the time passed, Wen Sian should have made a breakthrough.

The fifth level of Qi Refining is already rare. If one breaks through the sixth level, breaks through the mysterious gate, and obtains the source of life, even if one enters the late stage of Qi Refining, there will be a qualitative change.

Bai Shi's smelting plant was completed and the fire was burning day and night. Many of his disciples were transferred there, and even many ordinary people around Bai Shi were hired to help carry stones and look after the charcoal fire.

Senior Brother Xi Wei set out to break through. If he succeeded in reaching the sixth level of Qi Refining, it would be a substantial addition to the sect's foundation. Wang Xiwei was nearly a hundred years old, and it was impossible to reach the foundation of foundation building. However, after the sixth level, he could refine many more magical instruments, which was a matter of great importance to the sect's success.

Xu Xuan collected Dan Ting, flew off the peak on the wind, and landed directly on Caiyun Peak.

Mingsi Hall is not grand, it is just a small hall where Wen Sian is in seclusion.

A woman in a green dress was waiting outside the hall. It was Zhang Gaoxia. She had now broken through the Qi Refining stage and led the Ruixue Peak close to Changming, facing the Shuanghui Peak.

When Zhang Gaoxia saw that it was the headmaster who came, he hurriedly bowed and greeted him. Xu Xuan asked a few questions with a smile, but he was thinking of other things in his mind.

"Among the disciples, Fayan and Xingfang will both be practicing Qi training. Although there are still six spiritual peaks left in Luoqing, only Henghong Peak can be considered spiritual and beautiful."

In the past, the inheritance of each peak in the sect was orderly and there were no disputes, but now that it is redistributed, there are some problems.

"It would be fine if Fayan and Xingfang were to refine their Qi at the same time, but judging by their progress, I'm afraid they won't be much apart for long. If they start arguing, what will we do?"

Xu Xuan saw clearly that Xingfang came from a noble family and was a man of great ambition, while Fayan was a man of deep thoughts and would not give in easily. So what should he do then?

"Head?"

Seeing Xu Xuan lost in thought, Zhang Gaoxia asked softly, somewhat curious.

Xu Xuan came back to his senses, shook his head, and walked to the front of the hall to wait for Wen Sian to come out.

"Master is fine and will be out of retreat today. Sect Leader, don't worry."

Zhang Gaoxia spoke softly, looking at the headmaster's face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a crescent moon.

When Xu Xuan heard her words, he realized that she had misunderstood him, so he had to change the subject and said:
"Now that you've been to Ruixue Peak in Gaoxia, are you used to it?"

"Everything is fine. I heard that the headmaster has accepted a new junior brother named Fayan, but I haven't met him yet."

Gao Xia mentioned this matter, Xu Xuan was somewhat touched. After thinking for a while, he said:
"Fayan's life story is a bit tragic, and his personality is a bit strange, different from Xiaowen. If he bothers you in any way, don't be angry with him, just tell me."

"How could this be? Disagreements between fellow disciples are temporary. Ultimately, we should support each other and work together for the best of our cause."

Zhang Gaoxia's voice was gentle, and he spoke from his heart, not trying to flatter people.

Xu Xuan naturally understood and encouraged him a few words, which made Zhang Gaoxia feel a little embarrassed and he just nodded.

"Qiyun, Gaoxia, and Xiaowen have been in the mountains for a long time. They have supported each other over the years and have a deep friendship. This is a blessing for the sect. However, it is hard to say about Xingfang and Fayan who joined later."

Just as I was thinking about these key points, the formation of Mingsi Palace opened, and a woman in a plain white dress walked out. She had a slender waist and a small jade sword, and there was some joy in her eyes.

"High Gorge."

Wen Sian was smiling and greeting his disciples when he saw a familiar figure standing outside the hall. He immediately restrained himself, raised his head slightly, and said softly:
"Senior brother is here too, but it's rare."

"Your breakthrough is a big deal, so of course I have to come and see it."

Xu Xuan stepped forward and congratulated with a smile. Zhang Gaoxia on the side followed suit and congratulated him. He then said that he had some matters to attend to at Ruixue Peak and could not stay any longer, so Yufeng left.

Xu Xuan wanted Gao Xia to chat for a few more words, but this disciple was very determined and left as if he was escaping, leaving Xu Xuan confused.

Now only Xu Xuan and Wen Sian were left on the peak. They walked slowly along the mountain path. There were many green hills in the mountains. They gradually came to a clear blue pool. Beside it stood a blue stone tablet with the words "Purify the Heart" engraved on it.

Xu Xuan had been to this place when he was young. It was the place where the sect washed swords.

"Brother, do you still remember what happened by this pond when you were little?"

"Of course I remember. Back then, I was trapped in the Sword Yuan realm and often came here to learn about swordsmanship. You also loved hiding here."

Wen Sian sighed after hearing Xu Xuan's words, stroked Bitan gently, and said softly:

"Back then, all the disciples came here to wash their swords. The pool was filled with a surging aura of gold and iron, but now, there are only a few fish and shrimp at the bottom."

"Although Caiyun Peak is beautiful, the former peak master passed away early, so it is still a bit dilapidated."

Xu Xuan was also a little saddened by the scene, but he still smiled and comforted her:

"The sect will naturally prosper. Xiao Wen and the others have also achieved Qi training and will gradually be able to take charge. I think it will definitely become lively in the future."

Wen Sian's eyebrows relaxed, and she said with some emotion:

"If my father and mother knew in the afterlife that Senior Brother has managed the sect so well, they would also be pleased."

"Yes, Master and his wife?"
Xu Xuan wanted to reply, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He seemed to have overlooked a most important point. The ancient monument in his qi sea trembled slightly, and clear energy flowed.

Everything in front of me suddenly became strange and familiar. My junior sister's face was reflected in the pool, floating and uncertain, and was washed away by a red carp.

"Speaking of which, who was the previous master of Caiyun Peak? Wasn't it Master's Wife?"

Once this question arose, it grew uncontrollably and filled Xu Xuan's heart.

"Who is the master of Caiyun Peak? What is the name of the master's wife? Is there a memorial tablet for her in the ancestral hall?"

He felt his mind was a mess, as if he had returned to his youth.

At that time, he and Wen Sian were talking beside this green lake. There was another person accompanying them. It was not his master, but a woman in a white dress. His face could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were the same as Wen Sian's, like an autumn lake.

Xu Xuan trembled all over, feeling an unprecedented sense of horror. He felt as if he had forgotten something extremely important.

Everything before him froze. His junior sister's figure, the fish swimming in the pond, all twisted and twisted, gradually forming a dark vortex. Xu Xuan felt as if every time it turned, it would suck his mind in. A golden mandala pattern emerged, and a furious roar rang out from his heart, like the sound of heaven.

"Xu Xuan, wake up!"

This voice brought him back to reality. In front of him was still the figure of his junior sister fiddling with the swimming fish. The weather was sunny and the sun was at its brightest, but he only felt an unprecedented chill.

Xu Xuan's voice trembled a little, and he tried his best to maintain his composure as he asked Wen Sian:

"Junior sister, which elder was the previous master of Caiyun Peak? I have a bad memory and have forgotten a little."

Wen Sian was a little worried when he saw that Xu Xuan was not in a good state, so he replied:
"It's Elder Si Miaoan. This is Elder Palm Sword. He was very powerful in fighting, but failed to break through to the foundation and died. Why did you suddenly ask about this, brother?"

At this moment, Xu Xuan suddenly remembered many things about this elder Si, even the small things that happened when he was not diligent in practicing sword skills and was punished by her.

"No, I clearly didn't remember it a moment ago, so why do I remember it now?"

Xu Xuan immediately stood up, trying his best to remain calm, and said:

"I still have matters to attend to at Tianqing Peak, so I'm afraid I can't stay with you for long."

After saying this, Xu Xuan rode away without waiting for Wen Sian's reply.

Wen Sian wanted to say a few more words, but Xu Xuan moved extremely quickly and flew away from Caiyun Peak in the blink of an eye.

"What a busy man."

Wen Sian sighed, flicked his fingers on the quiet water surface, and created ripples.

At Tianqing Peak, Xu Xuan landed directly in front of the Ancestral Hall. With some panic in his eyes, he looked at the tablet above.

"Da Chi Guan Chong Yang Zi, Wen Fu Feng's position."

"Elder in charge of law, Wen Fuyi's position."

"The position of the Refining Elder, Wang Quansheng."

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Xu Xuan looked carefully and even saw the tablet of the elder. It clearly read:

"The elder who holds the sword takes over the position of Si Miaoan."

The sword energy on it was chilling, clearly carved by Xu Xuan himself, but he had no impression of it before.

Xu Xuanyi was not here. He just wanted to verify one thing. He rushed forward like crazy and looked carefully, but he could not find the spirit tablet of his master's wife.

A cold wind suddenly blew in the hall. He stumbled towards a secret compartment and took out a jade slip. It was the internal historian of the sect.

Xu Xuan's hands were shaking a little as he turned directly to the page about the demonic disaster and finally saw what he was looking for.

"That year, demons were causing chaos. Wen Fufeng's wife, Feng, was a mortal and died when she encountered a demon."

This short sentence made Xu Xuan's heart ache and he almost couldn't breathe. The clear energy in his sea of ​​qi flowed and the ancient monument vibrated, which brought him back to his senses.

'No, no, that's not it.'

Xu Xuan only felt that there was some invisible force in the dark that was quickly correcting everything, which made him gradually feel at ease and slowly accept the reality, but the flow of clear energy in his qi sea made him sober again.

At this time, Tiantuo moved and directly pulled Xu Xuan into the Qi Sea.

Outside in the hall, the light in Xu Xuan's eyes gradually faded, and his expression became calm. He smiled, put away the Nei Shi, lit a stick of incense for his master, and walked out.

In the Qi Sea, the thunder tree was towering, and the human-headed dragon-body figure evolved from the purple thunder became active, circling around the thunder tree and roaring towards the sky.

The thunderclouds in the sky held up Xu Xuan, and Dan Ting, transformed into a thunder falcon, cried beside him, leading the thunderclouds to the sea of flowers.

Xu Xuan looked closely and saw a luxurious golden building and jade pavilion standing abruptly in the sea of crimson datura flowers.

"This old demon has really built a tower in my sea of ​​qi."

Without caring about accountability, Xu Xuan's mind was now full of matters concerning his master's wife, and he felt that there was something strange about it.

He entered the pavilion. The ground was covered with mist, showing the grandeur of an immortal. Tiantuo had changed his clothes at this moment, wearing a golden robe, which was extremely luxurious, like a king.

"My memory seems to be faulty."

Xu Xuan explained his experience in detail with a serious expression, and Tiantuo frowned when he heard it.

Tian Tuo pondered for a while and asked seriously.

"I'm afraid it's a magical power, or maybe even something higher."

"So, you remember that your master's wife was originally a cultivator and in charge of Caiyun Peak, but now she doesn't match that?"

Xu Xuan was a little worried, afraid that someone would find out where he was, so he said softly:
"But is there someone plotting against you?"

Tian Tuo sighed, seemed to have a headache, and explained:

"This strange phenomenon moves spontaneously, without anyone driving it. It is covered by the immortal weapon, so it is not a problem."

"My surname is Feng. This surname has some history. Don't delve into it. Sometimes thinking too much is a sin. After you get out, don't dwell on it anymore. There will be no trouble."

After saying that, Tiantuo waved his sleeves and sent Xu Xuan out.

When he came back to his senses, Xu Xuan had already arrived at the Juzhen Palace and had begun to meditate and practice. He was a little dazed, so he put the matter aside for the time being and turned to practice, hoping to calm down.

It was unknown how long it was before Xu Xuan came back to his senses. He stood up and paced around the hall, trying to recall something about his master's wife, but he couldn't remember anything.

Now he didn't even dare to ask Wen Sian, for fear that he would also suffer misfortune.

"Master, what happened back then?"

There are many doubts, and everything seems to be related to Wen Fufeng, which makes Xu Xuan a little worried.

Now this matter can only be put aside. It cannot be found out for the time being, and Xu Xuan does not want to tell others.

"It will take at least until the Foundation Establishment stage, no, I'm afraid it will take until the Purple Mansion stage to find out these past events and who did it."

The lights in the hall flickered, which was just what Xu Xuan was thinking. He calmed down and pretended that this incident had never happened. He walked out of the hall and came under the green pine tree.

The formation outside the mountain gate suddenly sensed that someone was visiting.

Xu Xuan had some sense and saw Liu Xiaowen leading a guest in not far away. This was a young man with a heavy black magic sword on his back, with a handsome face. Xu Xuan could not recognize the man for a moment, but he remembered the sword.

Zuo Hemo's sword, this person is from Kongjianmen, what's the matter with coming to watch at this critical moment?

Xu Xuan stopped worrying and temporarily put aside his previous strangeness. He turned and looked in the direction of Dajingyuan, and said in a helpless tone:
“A lot of debt doesn’t weigh you down.”

At the foot of the peak, Liu Xiaowen had already smiled and welcomed the descendant of the Kongjian Sect to Luo Qing. Deep in the Juzhen Palace, the Hengguang seemed a little strange, emitting bits of bright red light.

(End of this chapter)