Chapter 903: Ji's curse

Hearing this, the cultivators suddenly realized.

I thought it was because of the people of heavenly fortune or some secret method that enabled this Unity Sword Monarch to control the immortal qi freely.

But I don't want to, all this was doomed when she was born.

The monks who wanted to try it all gave up. This kind of thing, no matter how much effort you try, can't compare to other people's blood.

......

Cheng Zhaozhao took Qianli and followed Old Man Ji back to Daping Village.

The village is still as quiet and peaceful as ever, and there is no quarrel with the world.

As soon as they reached the place, they spread their wings and flew away, and in a short time they saw it swoop into the field and fight with the wind that was lying in the field and sleeping.

One black and one white, it has become a beautiful scenery in Daping Village.

Cheng Zhaozhao stepped into the courtyard door and looked towards the study.

The windows of the study were wide open, and at a glance you could see that there was no one there.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head and asked, "Where is the scholar?"

The wooden mask on Old Man Ji's face had long been thrown away, and he walked towards the rattan chair with an expressionless face with his hands in his hands.

"Grandpa Ji, what happened to him?" Cheng Zhaozhao followed him and asked.

Old man Ji sat down on the chaise longue and lay down, facing the sky, and said, "Where else can he be, naturally he is in retreat." ”

"Is he injured again?" Cheng Zhaozhao said.

"No injuries. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's impossible!" Old man Ji snorted: "This stinky boy deserves it, he deserves to be in retreat for hundreds of years." ”

"Few... Hundreds of years? Grandpa Ji, don't scare me. ”

"What are you scared of? Isn't that what you two are going to do? To tell you the truth, let alone the hundreds of years now, it is the thousands of years for the rest of his life, and he can only spend it in this Xuanyan Palace. Old man Ji said in a weighted tone.

Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked: "Grandpa Ji, what's going on?"

Old man Ji made a move, and a small rattan chair appeared in front of him, and she motioned for Cheng Zhaozhao to sit down.

"I don't blame you for it. has to start with the curse of the Xuanyan Palace. ”

"Curse?" Cheng Zhaozhao heard of this for the first time.

Old man Ji's gaze left Cheng Zhaozhao, moved to the copper coin tree above, and looked at the blue sky in the distance.

"Actually, at the beginning of the establishment of the Xuanyan Palace, it was not like this. Like many sects of cultivating immortals, the palace is gorgeous, there are many disciples, and the sect has also been at its peak. But what we practice in the Xuanyan Palace is the art of Xuanyan, which is to reach the heavens, understand the chance, divinate the past, and occupy the future. At that time, there were too many monks who changed their fate because of the Xuanyan Palace's Xuanyan technique.

After many years, the disciples in the Xuanyan Palace began to die violently inexplicably. Especially those who have changed the fortunes of the monks, none of them have achieved any good results. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao's heart was heavy: "Is it because of the leakage of the heavenly machine?"

Old man Ji shook his head: "Maybe." In short, since then, the palace master of the Xuanyan Palace ordered that the Xuanyan technique should no longer be easily used for others, and the cases of violent deaths have gradually decreased. But the decline of the Xuanyan Palace did not end there. The art of Xuan Yan relies on the power of the Yuan Shen, and the more exquisite the art of Xuan Yan, the more the power of the Yuan Shen is consumed.

The disciples in the sect kept improving, but because the Yuan Shen was not strong enough, they were counterattacked by Bu Canal.

Those disciples were either mad demons, or the Yuan Shen was exhausted, but there were only more than a thousand plants, and the entire Xuanyan Palace withered to the point that only the Ji family was left.

The palace master of the Ji family was disheartened and was unwilling to summon outsiders to the palace, so he closed the Xuanyan Palace. And the Xuanyan Palace also disappeared in Tianchu for a time. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao wanted to speak and stopped, and the old man Ji said, "Do you want to ask, why did our Ji family stay to the end?"

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, it can't be because their Ji clan is the one who created the art of Xuanyan, right?

Old man Ji said: "That's because our Ji clan is born with a strong divine sense, so we can master the art of Xuanyan." Take the stinky boy as an example, when he was first born, his divine sense was comparable to that of a Jindan realm monk. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes widened: "So powerful!"

Speaking of which, she herself is also an anomaly, since she has advanced her Qi cultivation, her divine sense has reached the Yuan Infant Realm. But she is all because of Jun Xin, and she can be regarded as borrowing Jun Xin's powerful divine sense.

But the Ji family's lineage, since birth, has been so far ahead of the same level. It really won at the starting line from the beginning.

Old Man Ji continued: "The Yuan Shen is powerful, but it is more conducive to cultivating the art of Xuan Yan. The Ji family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, but it still can't escape that curse. ”

"What kind of ......," Cheng Zhaozhao asked softly.

Old man Ji turned his head sideways, glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao deeply, and said: "In the history of Xuanyan Palace, there are more than 300 palace masters recorded, and half of the palace masters' Taoist companions died unexpectedly. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes widened, full of horror.

"You know, among them is the old man, my wife, the princess of the demon clan, Ling Tan. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao has heard of the deeds of Old Man Ji and the princess of the demon clan since he knew about Xuanyan Palace, such a vigorous love......

"How did this curse come about, and why did it happen?"

Old man Ji laughed miserably: "Who knows, it may be to punish our Ji clan for spying on the Heavenly Dao." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was silent, this obviously can't be said to be an accident. Although the monks go out to practice all year round, they may not be able to have an accident as a monk of the Xuanyan Palace, but so many palace masters and wives are ......

It's horrible, too.

Old man Ji continued: "The rest, among them, there are more than a hundred, it is the palace master who has fallen, and he is forever separated from the Taoist heaven and man. is like the stinky boy's father, Ji Tianmo. ”

When Cheng Zhaozhao heard this, he felt that his breathing was heavy, as if he was pressed by something, and he was uncomfortable.

Ji Clan, is this a hole in the Heavenly Dao? How can it be so miserable!

"Dump Mo this child, the talent of the occult technique is above me, he tested a hexagram, but it is Nanlian's unpredictable hexagram.

He ran back and asked if I had a remedy. But this is the curse of our Ji clan for so many years, the old man, I only learned about it when I went to the Peach Blossom Forest Forbidden Land after Ling Tan died.

At that time, I had no choice, I left disheartened, and it didn't take long for the news of his fall to come!"

Old man Ji had red eyes, and said with a sad expression: "This stupid boy, he exchanged the fate of the two of them with the forbidden technique without authorization, and in order to make Nanlian die, there were also some rumors about the West Pole Mirror Protector.

Everything was as he wished, Nanlian not only died for him, but also hated him to the core. Even his children Duan Fu and Jun Su were separated from their brothers since childhood, and they didn't recognize each other again until that year. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao felt a pain in his hand, and when he looked down, he realized that his palms were full of blood.

"Grandpa Ji, are you saying that Senior Ji has replaced Mrs. Nanlian?"

"Hey, this stupid boy is crazy. But he is not the only one who is infatuated, I have checked the records of the ancestors and found that among the more than 100 palace masters, many of them have made the same choice as Dump Mo. They are willing to fall on their own, and they don't want to let the Taoist couple have trouble. ”

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