In the dead of night, everything is silent.

After Lingyuan and Lingguang left, Lingdao stood alone by the window and watched, with joy in his eyes, but also deep doubts and incomprehension.

Lingdao is much more careful than Lingyuan and Lingguang, if at the beginning he was still skeptical about whether Zhu Xuan was Lingxiu, now he is convinced that he can be sure that Zhu Xuan must be Lingxiu.

The reason why Lingdao is so sure that Zhu Xuan must be Lingxiu, and Lingxiu must be the current Zhu Xuan, is because Lingdao suddenly remembered that when Zhu Xuan snatched Su Lingyun from them, he finally said a word to them.

"You can do it for yourselves in the future!"

This sentence Zhu Xuan said very low, only Lingdao and Lingyuan Lingguang heard it, even Chen Xiuyuan and Li Hao did not hear it, Lingyuan and Lingguang were in a state of anger at that time, where did they care what Zhu Xuan said to them, but Lingdao deeply remembered this sentence - "You will do it yourself in the future!"

If Zhu Xuan really knew them all his life and never knew each other, how could he suddenly say such a sentence, Lingdao clearly remembered the helplessness and concern in his tone when Zhu Xuan said this sentence at that time, this concern made Lingdao feel like he had returned to decades ago, the same concern, the same eyes, with the memory and sensitivity of Lingwu, Lingdao clearly recalled decades, when he was a child, Lingxiu once said such things to them.

In a trance, it seemed to go back to twenty years ago, and that was when Lingxiu saw Lingdao and them for the last time, and he also said the same sentence - "You guys will do it for themselves in the future!"

At that time, Lingdao was a little confused, and he didn't know why Lingxiu suddenly said such a sentence, as if he was saying goodbye to them, until Lingxiu and Lingyan suddenly left Wudang, and there was no news again.

And now that Xuan Xuan suddenly said such a sentence, Lingdao had a feeling of tears in his eyes, his heart was faintly hot, and a warmth rose from his heart.

"How many years, how many years have passed, Senior Brother Lingxiu still cares about us so much!"

But Ling Dao was also a little worried in his heart, he didn't know what had happened over the years, why Lingxiu and Lingyan had left suddenly, and now they had become demon warriors, and they had become masters of the heaven-level mid-level demon lord!

Everything was too sudden, too weird, and Ling Dao felt upset.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared strangely in Lingdao's sight and floated towards the mountain behind Wudang Mountain.

"Huh?"

Lingdao was startled, and did not rush to stop the person, but followed him, Lingdao They lived at the intersection of the back mountain and the front mountain, the back mountain is the forbidden place of Wudang Mountain, and it is the place where the bones of the elders or elite disciples of the Wudang faction are buried, and no one is allowed to enter at will, unless they have the permission of the head and elders, and they can only enter with a special token to enter.

And generally entering the back mountain is in a specific period, and it is already late at night, but someone sneakily enters the back mountain, which can't help but arouse the suspicion of Lingdao.

As the true disciples of the Wudang Sect, they have the obligation to guard the peace of the back mountain and ensure an absolutely quiet environment for the ancestors who have passed away before.

The figure in front of him seemed to be a little distracted, not even noticing that someone was following him behind him, but walked straight to the tomb group in the back mountain, and finally stopped in front of a tomb that was obviously some age.

Countless tombs here are arranged according to certain rules, and the center of the tomb group is a luxuriously decorated tomb, these are the tombs where the ashes of the previous generations of head immortals are buried, and once to the periphery, the specifications of the tombs are much smaller, these are the resting places of some elders or heaven-level masters.

The position where the figure tracked by the Spirit Dao stopped was next to a tomb on the outskirts of the center of the tomb, this tomb was newer than some of the tombs outside, obviously because it was often groomed and cleaned, clean and tidy, and more imposing.

Ling Dao hid next to a tomb nearly a hundred meters away from the tomb, and quietly watched the figure who had broken into the tombs in the back mountain stop in front of the tomb, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart.

Through the reflection of the snow remaining on the edge of the grave at night, Lingdao could clearly see the face of the man he had tracked all the way.

"It's the master!"

Lingdao looked at this black-robed person incredibly, this person is the head of Wudang, the master of Lingdao, Xuanming Zhenren!

Then Ling Dao suppressed the horror in his heart, hid his breath and looked at the tomb that was also being stared at by Xuan Ming at this time, and his heart was turbulent again.

"This ...... It's the grave of Master Xuanzhen! What is Master doing here?"

Although there was a strong doubt in his heart, Lingdao still held back and didn't make a sound, he knew that his master Xuanming Zhenren was a heaven-level high-level master, his strength was thorough, and he had a very careful insight into the surrounding environment, and he could know that it was impossible to hide it from Xuanming with the strength of Lingdao, but now Xuanming's thoughts seemed to be a little disordered, and he didn't notice that he had been followed by his own apprentice.

At this time, Xuan Ming stood quietly in front of Xuan Zhen's tomb, the night wind was howling, even if Wudang was a Taoist holy land, but in this place where the tombs were standing, it was still ghostly, and the whimpering wind was like a ghost who had died unjustly complaining to the sky about his pain and grievances.

"Senior brother, after so many years, I don't know if you are okay now?" Xuan Ming stood in front of Xuan Zhen's grave and muttered to himself, but it seemed to be talking to a ghost, even if Lingdao was already a master at the peak of the earth-level level, he couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw such a scene, and goosebumps rose.

And Xuan Ming was still there and said to himself, "Senior brother, you are really blessed, your apprentice Lingxiu, now he is a master of the middle level of the heavenly level, it seems that he knows a lot of things back then, and now he has become a demon warrior, or a demon lord, tsk, the middle level of the heavenly level! Even in our Wudang, it is a high status, I didn't expect to become a demon warrior, if these old stubborns in the spirit martial arts world know, wouldn't your reputation be ruined!"

Xuan Ming chattered endlessly, as if he was caring about and missing Xuan Ming, but there was a strong resentment in his words, and the listener's whole body was cold, and his soul would tremble.

"Senior brother, you have been alone in this barren and lonely place for 20 years! I wonder if you feel lonely, senior brother? I always feel that I miss my senior brother very much these days, how about we let our senior brother meet today?"

Xuan Ming said coldly, the robe danced for a while, and a force that penetrated the space directly acted on Xuan Zhen's entire tomb, as if he was worried that he was moving too much, causing too much movement, Xuan Ming stabilized his strength, slowly wrapped the entire edge of the tomb, the power penetrated into the ground, a slight roar sounded, Xuan Zhen's tomb began to loosen, and the huge and noble tombstone that symbolized the dignity of the heaven-level powerhouse finally collapsed at this moment, and then threw Xuan Zhen's tombstone beside him with his hand, and stepped on his feet, and the dignity of a generation of heaven-level masters was trampled on like this！

Ling Dao looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and it was really hard to believe that his usually pleasant master, the venerable Wudang Sect Master, was now doing such a rebellious thing!

The Wudang faction has been inherited for a long time, and the sectarian thinking is very retro, the disciple regards the master as the father, and the junior brother regards the senior brother as the teacher, which is a matter of course, and Xuanming's current practice is completely disobedient to the sect rules, according to the rules of Wudang, the whole body is to destroy the cultivation, and then the body and spirit will be destroyed!

"Boom ......"

A low muffled sound came from the underground, like an abyssal demon domain, full of weirdness and coldness, and a jade sarcophagus that had been preserved underground for twenty years and was still intact emerged from below.

"How can the master do this, this is the behavior of a demon warrior, and it will be punished by heaven!" Ling Dao watched Xuan Ming dig up Xuan Zhen's grave and dig Xuan Zhen's coffin out of the ground, this kind of behavior is tantamount to deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and it is no different from the cruel killing of the demon warrior.

But Lingdao can't make a sound, he knows that once he exposes his traces, he will definitely be destroyed by Xuanming, Lingdao is now really knowing his master, he is sure that if Xuanzhen knows that he has seen everything here, Xuanzhen will definitely not care about the feelings of master and apprentice, even the person who dares to dig his own brother's grave, there is nothing more unreasonable that can't be done!

The sarcophagus finally rose from the tomb and landed on the ground, and Xuan Ming suddenly let out a cold smile.

"Ji Ji ......" was like the strange cry of a night owl, and Xuan Ming kicked the lid of the sarcophagus.

"Click!" the lid of the coffin slowly opened, and looking at everything in the sarcophagus, Hyun Zhen was stunned, and then his face began to become distorted, full of resentment and anger, and a low roar came out of his throat.

"How is it possible! How can there be no Xuan Zhen's corpse in this sarcophagus!"

Xuan Ming vented angrily for a while, making a mess of Xuan Zhen's grave, and after a while, he came to his senses, gasped, and sneered: "Senior brother, senior brother, I really didn't expect that you would still have such a hand, I thought that Lingxiu and Lingyan knew about the incident back then, so they left to join the Demon Palace and become a demon warrior, and now it seems that senior brother, you are not dead yet!"

"What?!Uncle Xuan Zhen didn't even die!" Ling Dao's heart was also turbulent, and it could be seen from Xuan Ming's performance that this matter was indeed true.

"But how is this possible?" Ling Dao became more and more puzzled about the cause of Xuan Zhen's death twenty years ago, what happened back then? Covering his body, Ling Dao then looked at Xuan Ming.

"Senior brother, senior brother, you are really my good senior brother, what a trick to get out of the shell of the golden cicada! The means are better than me! Now it seems that the famous Demon Palace Palace Master should be you! Otherwise, Lingxiu and Lingyan would not suddenly leave together. Twenty years of grudges, hum! It's time to come to me for revenge! Okay, good! I'll wait, I want to see what kind of height you have reached in the past 20 years, senior brother!"

Xuan Ming laughed angrily, waved his sleeves, put the sarcophagus back into the tomb, got everything right, his figure flashed, and left the tomb group like a ghost, Lingdao hurriedly and carefully hid it, until Xuan Ming left, he walked out of the tomb, and looked at Xuan Zhen's tomb that was tossed by Xuan Ming in a daze, and felt that he had experienced an extraordinary night!