Chapter Eighty-Seven: There Is No Successor
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Zhang Xudao immediately said in confusion: "With the strength of the five of you, he can inflict heavy damage on Yuqing, so isn't his skill unfathomable?
"I only remember that it was the five of our senior brothers at that time, and it took all the spiritual energy of the whole body to form the Five Elements Exorcism Array to subdue him. ā
Zhang Xudao shook his head and said, "The Five Elements Exorcism Great Array only has a miraculous effect on ghost cultivation, and you use this formation, aren't you asking for your own death?"
"This person is a ghost cultivator! We discovered this when he severely injured Senior Brother Yuqing, otherwise we wouldn't have risked using this big array. ā
In this regard, Zhang Xudao couldn't help but be very surprised.
"I can't imagine that there is such a powerful ghost cultivator now!"
"That ghost cultivation is quite powerful, at least it has the cultivation of the ghost infancy stage!"
Zhang Xudao said with a smile of satisfaction, "I really didn't expect it, I just wanted to destroy the Yuanxi faction, but who knew that I accidentally caught a ghost cultivator in the ghost infancy stage." ā
"After March, it is the day when the senior brother of the head of the sect will come out, if this ghost cultivation is handed over to the senior brother of the head of the house for refining at that time, then the senior brother of the head will be just around the corner when he steps into the realm of the Yuan Infant. ā
"Hahahaha!"
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In the dungeon, the cell where Ren Xiaotian and the boy were.
Ren Xiaotian asked the young man solemnly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"You can call me Qingqiuzi. ā
Qing Qiuzi is the ghost cultivator that Qian Lang met in the Misty Yin Mountain! Now, his body has been fully realized, and at a glance, he is no different from a human being.
"Qingqiuzi, I haven't heard of this person in the rivers and lakes. ā
"It doesn't matter if you've heard it or not, you just need to answer me if you're willing to help me or not. ā
"How can I help?"
Qing Qiuzi smiled and said, "Be my disciple." ā
Hearing Qing Qiuzi's request, Ren Xiaotian immediately shook his head firmly and said, "No, I am a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, how can I betray the sect?"
"It's really pedantic, do you know who my Qingqiuzi is?"
"Who do I care who you are?" Ren Xiaotian said disapprovingly.
"Let me tell you, I, Qingqiuzi, am the founding patriarch of the Iron Sword Gate!"
Isn't the head of the Iron Sword Gate Xue Youdao? This young man really dares to brag about any cowhide, how old is he? He is as old as Xue Qianqian.
"You're not afraid to flash your tongue. ā
Qing Qiuzi really saw a person like Ren Xiaotian for the first time, thinking that back then, if he said that he wanted to accept someone as his disciple, that person would not be very grateful? This is good, not only do people look down on him, but also say that he brags.
"Joke, if it weren't for the Iron Sword Gate, why would the old man come to this Yuanxi Sect to provoke the Taoist priest of the Holy Son Hall?" After a pause, Qing Qiuzi looked at Ren Xiaotian and found that he didn't react, so he continued, "You don't believe it, okay, I'll let Xue Youdao tell you personally." ā
"Have you forgotten? The bald man said that he had killed Senior Xue. ā
Qing Qiuzi didn't pay attention to Ren Xiaotian, he reached into his arms from himself, and then took out a black brocade from it.
Then, he waved the brocade casually, and something strange happened. A strange thing that made Ren Xiaotian feel incredible.
Because, Ren Xiaotian actually saw Xue Youdao appear in the cell out of thin air! Moreover, he was still able-bodied!
"Senior Xue, why are you here?"
Xue Youdao looked confused.
The old man didn't know what was going on, he only remembered that he was dead, and his soul had flown out of his body. ā
At this time, Qing Qiuzi suddenly shouted loudly, "Xue Youdao!
As soon as the words fell, Xue Youdao felt a spiritual pressure coming from the sky. The Qingqiuzi on the side is incomparably majestic, like a god.
In fact, Xue Youdao is really dead, and what appears here at this moment is just his dead soul. And the reason why his dead soul appeared was because of the uniqueness of Qingqiuzi's ghost cultivation method.
As long as Qing Qiuzi's mind moves, all the ghosts in the vicinity will obey the order. It's just that his state seems to be very different from usual, so he can only use the power of the treasure weapon to conjure spirits.
Xue Youdao had never seen Qing Qiuzi, the Iron Sword Sect, and could only admire the appearance of the ancestor from the portraits left by his predecessors. However, since Qing Qiuzi turned into a ghost cultivator, his appearance is very different from his previous life, like two different people
"Who are you?" Xue Youdao asked Qing Qiuzi as he struggled to deal with it.
"This person said that he was the founder of the Iron Sword Gate, Qing Qiuzi. Ren Xiaotian reminded on the side.
Seeing this situation, Qing Qiuzi's mood finally eased. And the peculiar coercion of ghosts around him has also disappeared.
And Xue Youdao heard Ren Xiaotian's words, he didn't believe it, but after he looked at Qing Qiuzi carefully, he seemed to believe it a little.
Because he had clearly seen the black jade wrench that Qing Qiuzi was carrying.
The portrait of Qing Qiuzi hanging in the Iron Sword Gate obviously has a black jade wrench. And this jade wrench is carved from black jade. He had never seen anyone else take it.
Xue Youdao then nodded slightly, and then muttered in his mouth, "I came here after I died, it must be because Master Zu wanted to summon me." After a pause, he asked Qing Qiuzi, "Are you really the ancestor Qing Qiuzi?"
"Do you believe it now?" Qingqiuzi said to Ren Xiaotian.
Ren Xiaotian didn't know what trick Qing Qiuzi had played, and he actually got Xue Youdao's soul. But this doesn't mean anything, Xue Youdao is not even sure of himself.
Because it doesn't matter whether he is the founder of the Iron Sword Gate or not.
"What do I believe? What if I don't? Anyway, I won't worship you as a teacher. ā
"Master Zu wants to accept this young man as an apprentice?" Xue Youdao immediately exclaimed.
Qing Qiuzi nodded, and then slept until "The old man has been founding the Iron Sword Sect for hundreds of years, so naturally he doesn't want to see the decline of the sect with his own eyes, but unfortunately the sect is unfortunate, and my heirs are so unbearable." ā
In this regard, Xue Youdao knelt on the ground, and then said with a face full of shame, "It's all because the disciple's qualifications are dull, and the Iron Sword Gate is so dilapidated." ā
Qing Qiuzi was quite disappointed and said, "I think back then, the old man created his own seventy-two unique swordsmanship, created an iron sword gate, and stood in the rivers and lakes. ā
"The ancestor has been wronged!" Xue Youdao immediately said excitedly, "After the thirteenth generation of this sect, the master has suffered a change, and the seventy-two absolute swords have long been lost, and even the iron sword of this sect has been missing. ā
Qing Qiuzi couldn't help but be surprised and said, "The old man's kung fu has been lost?"
"Then how do you cultivate?" Qing Qiuzi said as he looked at Xue Youdao in disbelief.
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