I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"What's going on with Guan Qiuning?"

In Qingxuan City, looking at the Half-Step Supreme Battle that had already begun above the sky, Wan Xiaobei couldn't help but ask Wan Chunming.

Wan Chunming still looked up at the battle in the sky, his fingers gently rubbing the rim of the teacup, as if he didn't hear Wan Xiaobei's question. When Wan Xiaobei was about to ask again, Wan Chunming finally spoke:

"Do you know the origin of the word Qingxuan?"

"What's the origin of Qingxuan?" Wan Xiaobei was stunned. "Do you want to start from the time when Pangu created the universe?"

Wan Chunming immediately glared at his daughter.

"Okay, okay, no more jokes." Wan Xiaobei shrank his head: "It must be because of a poem."

"I will return to my green horse and follow the path of the immortal together."

"When your father asked you to read more when you were a child, you were unwilling to do so. But now, as a man, you have read a lot of poetry and books." Wan Chunming said sourly.

Wan Xiaobei choked.

Fortunately, Wan Chunming did not embarrass his daughter again, and simply said: "The poem you mentioned is only half right. The name Qingxuan actually represents the secret method of the Qingxuan sect, the Qingxuan secret technique."

"Qingxuan Secret Art?" Wan Xiaobei was surprised. It was the first time he heard of this.

Wan Chunming nodded and began to talk to Wan Xiaobei:

“Now that Qingxuan is a holy land, it has the Supreme Being, numerous formations, secret techniques, and various sword techniques and spells. It is normal that they don’t know. But back then, Qingxuan was just a third-rate sect, and the only thing they could rely on was only one.”

"It's their Qingxuan secret technique."

"The word Qingxuan represents endless life, yet it is also mysterious and unpredictable."

"The same is true of the Qingxuan Secret Art. This art is extremely powerful. The previous generations of the Qingxuan Holy Land's patriarchs were able to rely on their deeper spiritual energy to wear down their opponents. This is because, once this art is successfully cultivated, it can make the Dantian Qi Sea endless and circulate endlessly, and even the lifespan will be much greater than that of cultivators of the same level."

"In the early years, Qingxuan encountered many crises, and most of these crises were due to their possession of the secret Qingxuan technique."

"However, although this technique is powerful, the requirements for practicing it are also extremely demanding."

"One needs to have a strong physique and sufficient understanding, and more importantly, be able to endure loneliness and torture, because those who want to practice the Qingxuan secret technique must start preparing for this practice at a very young age."

"From a young age, one needs to be tortured by secret techniques and supplemented with untold spiritual medicine recipes. This requires at least sixteen years of cultivation. Even those with higher talent may need to cultivate for half a century or even longer."

"What's taking so long?" Wan Xiaobei was curious.

Wan Chunming glanced at the red-robed figure in the sky and whispered four words: "Change your roots!"

When these words came out, Wan Xiaobei's eyes widened.

His face was full of disbelief.

The root bone aptitude is determined by heaven. If ordinary people do not have an astonishing immortal fate, it is basically impossible to change their root bone aptitude. The difficulty is almost as difficult as changing one's fate!

This is the consensus!

But Qingxuan actually possesses such a secret technique!

"This is a method of defying fate and changing one's destiny. It's no easy feat. In fact, to achieve this, not only must one endure immense pain and danger, but while one's innate strength is being altered, one's own cultivation progress will also be extremely slow."

"Even if you succeed, your cultivation speed won't be very fast. Only as you progress and your realm gradually improves, will your cultivation speed truly explode. What's worse is that after practicing this technique, your body will be more susceptible to possession than an ordinary person."

"So, in the past, in the Qingxuan Sect, only successive Qingxuan Sect Masters could practice this technique, and the next Sect Master would be chosen at a very young age. Of course, to avoid premature death, the Qingxuan would also begin to hide, and would only come out when they were strong enough to protect themselves."

Wan Chunming obviously knew a lot about the former Qingxuan Sect.

Listening to his words, Wan Xiaobei subconsciously looked towards the projection in the sky, where the man in red was still fighting with the Great Elder Qingxuan Jinsi:

"Guan Qiuning practiced the Qingxuan secret technique, so they deliberately spread rumors that he was dead, causing many people in Qingxuan to not know about his existence?"

"Yes." Wan Chunming nodded.

"Guan Qiuning has had extraordinary aptitude and aptitude since childhood. Her future achievements in practicing the Qingxuan secret arts will be even greater. Her aptitude is even rarer in the Qingxuan world. For this reason, the former Qingxuan Sect Master, Guan Yi, set a sixty-year period for her."

"She needs to remain in seclusion for sixty years, honing her innate aptitude to perfection, before she can officially step out. In fact, Guan Qiuning has not only been honing her aptitude for one sixty years, but a full three!"

When these words were spoken, Wan Xiaobei was surprised.

A dozen.

That’s sixty years!

Sanjiazi is a full one hundred and eighty years!

Suffering one hundred and eighty years of torture, hiding one's identity, and enduring the pain of slow cultivation, this is simply not something that ordinary people can do.

"So, few Qingxuan disciples recognize her, and even few of the Supreme's disciples know of her existence. Is it because of this reason?" Wan Xiaobei vaguely guessed something.

"Yes, this kind of person is a sect secret. After all, if such a person succeeds, it is no exaggeration to say that his future talent will be unprecedented. He may even bring Qingxuan to a height never before reached. Naturally, this kind of person must not be known to outsiders. Otherwise, with Qingxuan's size, he will definitely not be able to be protected before the genius grows up."

Wan Chunming nodded, then sighed:

"Guan Guanyi can be considered ruthless and extremely strategic, but unfortunately, he miscalculated two things."

"Which two?" Wan Xiaobei asked.

But Wan Chunming shook his head:

"I trusted the wrong few people."

"I misjudged one person."

This……

Wan Xiaobei was curious, but heard Wan Chunming say again:

"This kind of sect secret is only known by a few people. According to common sense, even if the sect leader Guan Xinyi died unexpectedly, it is not impossible that no one would know about Guan Qiuning's existence."

"But Guan Xinyi never expected that after he passed away, the person who was regarded as Qingxuan's hope would become an outsider to Qingxuan and could no longer integrate into Qingxuan."

"same."

"He also underestimated an insignificant boy from his own sect."

"He probably never dreamed that this kid, who had ordinary talent, would eventually bring such a brilliant beginning to Qingxuan."

"It's just a pity... What a pity..."

Wan Chunming is the absolute master of Wanbao Tower, but he cannot be in charge of Wanbao Tower forever. From a certain perspective, it is time for him to make plans for the future of Wanbao Tower.

He and Guan Huayi are the same kind of people.

He couldn't help but sigh and feel sad when Guan Huayi ended up like this.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Wan Xiaobei was young after all, and didn't have many feelings about this. However, she had no good feelings towards Qingxuan for a long time, and at this moment she couldn't help but scold:

"This Qingxuan, there is not a single good person in the entire sect!"

She could guess what would happen next without even asking.

Guan Qiu Ning must have been betrayed. One could even guess from the few words that Great Elder Qing Xuan had just said that this was not just a simple betrayal.

This is a loss of power!

Holding Tai'a upside down!

"In this world, there's no such thing as good or bad people." Wan Chunming shook his head. "It's just that everyone wins and loses."

Wan Xiaobei was unconvinced: "But you should also have a clear conscience!"

"Do you have a clear conscience?" Wan Chunming smiled and shook his head. "It seems you still need to polish it. Now that we're done here, follow me back to the main building."

Hearing this, Wan Xiaobei became anxious.

But before she could say anything, she saw a battle in the sky.

Something unexpected happened!

In the shadow of the sky, the man in red, who was originally being beaten by the Great Elder and could only try to stop him, was suddenly pierced through the chest by the Great Elder's wooden sword. He flew backwards, and the blood dyed his red clothes even brighter.

The man in red was ultimately inferior in skills and was caught in a flaw by the Great Elder.

A sword pierces the chest!

This sword was obviously not a simple one. The man in red flew backwards and fell to the ground. He wanted to struggle to get up, but just as he was trying to use his internal energy, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened instantly.

On the other hand, the great elder who had originally looked worn out now had a lot more energy and vitality in his body.

Indistinctly.

I actually looked a little younger!

At this moment, he took a step forward and instantly came in front of the red-clothed man. Before the red-clothed man could get up, he ruthlessly stepped on his chest and stepped him back into the mud. He looked down at him and said:

"I told you, mud should stay in the mud."

The man in red struggled desperately, trying to get up and overthrow the great elder in front of him, but his strength was obviously not as good as that of the Great Elder Qingxuan.

All the struggles were in vain.

On the contrary, the elder stabbed down with the wooden sword in his hand again, severely injuring the red-clothed man again:

"A bug."

"No matter how hard you try to resist, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree; it's futile."

"Qingxuan can thank you, but only after you die."

From beginning to end, the Great Elder's expression was as indifferent as water, without a trace of guilt, only boundless indifference.

As he spoke, the Great Elder raised the wooden sword high in his hand again, and this time he aimed it at the red-clothed man's eyebrows.

This sword.

He wants to eradicate this scourge completely!

The Great Elder asked, "Do you have any last words?"

The man in red spat out a mouthful of blood, staring intently at the Great Elder. With a hint of madness, he spoke, "You're going to die!"

"You are so stubborn!" The Great Elder finally lost all his patience and the sword in his hand fell instantly.

This sword will completely cut off the past of Qingxuan Holy Land!

just.

The sword that should have easily and completely wiped out the red-clothed man was only an inch away from him.

Stop suddenly.

It's red!

For some unknown reason, he, who should have become a fish on the chopping board, suddenly stretched out a hand at this moment, burst out with a strength that made the Great Elder tremble with fear, and forcibly grasped the tip of the wooden sword.

The Great Elder was stunned, and was a little confused for a moment.

How can this be?

But when the Great Elder was stunned, he saw a cruel smile on the face of the red-clothed man: "I said, you are going to die!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Great Elder felt a surge of crisis in his heart.

But he didn't wait for any action.

A terrifying force suddenly erupted from the place where the red-clothed man grabbed the sharp sword, but this force was not a murderous aura, but rather like a terrifying vortex.

The moment this moment appeared, the Great Elder immediately discovered that the spiritual energy on his sword had been completely absorbed in an instant, and then, the terrifying vortex even entangled him!

This is to drain away all his cultivation, spiritual energy, bones and even his lifespan!

This scene.

The Great Elder's expression changed drastically.

Struggle like crazy.

Want to escape.

In an instant, a terrible thought came to my mind:

"You're hiding your methods!"

"No, no!"

"you……"

"You are not Guan Qiuning!!!"