Chapter 13: The Protector of Qingxuan
The old voice that suddenly appeared in his ears startled Yi Chen, he suddenly looked up, but saw that the blue light in front of him was rich and dazzling, and instantly made him squint his eyes, and then he found that it was actually the disappeared green jade token floating in front of him.
Yi Chen was stunned, and at this moment he showed his doubts, he clearly heard an old voice ringing in his ears like thunder, deafening, why was there nothing in front of him at this moment except for the green jade token?
He took two steps back, his eyes darling around to find the source of the old voice, but as before, he saw the tombs without change, which made him instantly furious.
"I shouldn't have met the ghosts of the sect masters of the past dynasties......" Yi Chen said with trembling in his heart, his eyes wandering over the graves, and a bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"There are no dead people here, where are the ghosts, what are you fussing about, you kid. The old voice appeared again, and he actually saw through what Yi Chen was thinking, Yi Chen's eyes turned suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the green jade token in front of him, and he found that the old voice actually came from this jade card!
"Ahh
"What are you shouting about?" Yu Pai trembled slightly, and let out an old voice again, as if he felt a little helpless about Yi Chen's behavior.
"The adults are above, the kid knows that he is wrong, the kid shouldn't offend the Pure Land and disturb the adult's purity, don't kill me, the adult......" Yi Chen was frightened, he couldn't speak quickly, his mouth was chattering, he didn't know what he was talking about, he knelt down again, and kowtowed vigorously.
“...... Who is going to kill you......" The jade card trembled slightly, and the old voice came out, even more helpless, as if he didn't understand how this kid could be so daring.
"Get up, come and talk to me. ”
Yi Chen was still kneeling, full of fear, and he didn't hear the words of the old voice in his ears at all, but before he could make the next move, the scene in front of him changed for a while, and a strong sense of dizziness suddenly surged in his mind.
As if the world was spinning, when he woke up, he looked up suddenly, but was shocked to find that he was no longer in the previous position, and actually came to another place, which frightened him to rise up instantly.
"Hiss!" The wound hurt again, Yi Chen trembled, his eyes swept around with horror, the jade plate was in front of him, and at the same time he saw a grave!
And the most strange thing is that this is just this tomb, there is nothing else, and he seems to be no longer in the space before.
The tomb of Qingxuan Zhang Fan.
There is such a line of words engraved on the tombstone, Yi Chen looked a little dazed, the inscription on it is different from the ones he saw before, it is not sluggish, it looks extremely ordinary, but there is a kind of magic inexplicably, as if it can attract people's minds, so that he is immersed in it and can't extricate himself, and for a while even the panic in his heart is temporarily forgotten.
"Zhang Fan......" Yi Chen couldn't help but whisper out, a name that seemed to be very ordinary and inconspicuous, but at this moment, it seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and it always lingered.
"A generation of amazing talents, it's a pity to ......" The old voice came again, as if it was close to the ear.
Hearing this, Yi Chen came back to his senses, his eyes were clear, and with it, there was also the fear that he had forgotten for a while, his face showed surprise, he looked at the green jade token floating not far in front of him, but found that the voice was not coming from the jade card.
He reflexively began to look around, and when his gaze turned to the right, his eyes suddenly burst out, and his pupils suddenly constricted to the size of a needle.
He saw an old man, standing beside him, covered in gray-brown robes, the whole person seemed to have just come out of the soil, his body was full of dust, and even there were yellow fallen leaves, but the strange thing was that his face was extremely clean, his beard was gray, the old wrinkles were clearly visible, and the layers of ravines were like the bark of an old tree, so he stood there quietly, looking at the grave in front of him with him, and when he saw it, it made Yi Chen feel that this old man had an inexplicable charm.
Suddenly, the old man turned his head to look at Yi Chen, and a strange light flashed in the old but not cloudy eyes, and he looked at each other, and after a while, he smiled kindly and said lightly.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Yi Chen couldn't speak, he couldn't make any moves, his whole person seemed to have turned into a sculpture, completely stunned there, only the fear in his eyes kept getting stronger and stronger.
"It's funny, I've been stuffy in this underground for too long, but I haven't seen a kid like you in a long time. The old man stared at Yi Chen with a smile, as if he was in great interest, and the next moment, his withered palm poked out from the sleeve of the gray robe and pointed at Yi Chen's eyebrows.
Looking at the dry palm that was as hideous and terrifying as a ghost claw in his eyes at this moment, Yi Chen couldn't move, he could only watch, and the fear in his eyes gradually expanded, but when the old man pointed at his eyebrows, and then retracted it, Yi Chen was shocked to find that he suddenly didn't feel scared!
All the fears in his heart disappeared in an instant, as if he had never had it, and the previous experience had never happened at all, but it made him remember it clearly, but he just couldn't be scared anymore, his heart was very calm and calm, peaceful, Yi Chen suddenly felt extremely strange.
It's really strange, at this moment it seems that he has completely lost the emotion of fear, he looks at the old man in front of him, his eyes widen, his mouth moves, but he can't say this wonderful feeling at this moment.
"I know what you want to say, and I know the doubts in your heart, don't worry, I'll tell you one by one. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were filled with endless vicissitudes, looking at Yi Chen, as if he had completely seen through his heart, and after a while, the old man chuckled and opened his mouth.
"This is the burial place of the previous sect masters of the Qingxuan Sect, but don't worry, there are no dead people here, and the tombs outside, including the one in front of you, are just clothed mounds. ”
"Then you are ......" Hearing this, he was silent for a moment, and after a while, Yi Chen tried to ask, his current feeling was too mysterious, and he couldn't explain it clearly, in short, he couldn't feel scared anymore, and there were only those countless doubts left in his heart.
"Uh......" However, the question raised by Yi Chen seemed to stump the old man, so that he couldn't answer it for a while, and after thinking for a while, he continued with a somewhat strange expression.
"I'm not any of the sect masters of Qingxuan Sect, if I really want to talk about it, I should be considered... The protector of the Qingxuan Sect...... However, the old man's tone of voice was a little uncertain, as if he was questioning his answers, and there were vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he remembered many long-ago memories at this moment.
"Sort of...... Right?" Yi Chen tilted his head when he heard this, and his expression suddenly became very strange, this is really a magical answer, doesn't this old man even know who he is......
"Qingxuan Sect's Protector ......" Yi Chen whispered in his mouth, puzzled, he didn't understand what this so-called Protector meant, but it sounded like it was very powerful and extraordinary.
The old man's eyes flashed through many long-term memories of vicissitudes, but his face became more and more weird, and he seemed to have some shame and guilt......
"Sort of...... Probably not, eh, whatever you want. Then looking at Yi Chen's rather peculiar gaze, the old man finally sighed and waved his hand.
Yi Chen didn't say anything, and then the old man beckoned, and the jade plate flew into his hand in an instant.
"The token has become an ownerless thing, and it is back here, it seems that Wang Quan's kid is more than lucky......" The old man looked at the token in his hand, frowned, and only after a moment did he let out a long sigh and shook his head, showing a little regret in his vicissitudes of life.
"That kid, who is that?" Seeing the old man's expression at this moment, Yi Chen was puzzled and immediately asked.
"The current sect master of the Qingxuan Sect. The old man still looked at the jade plate deeply, said softly, sighed again, and then waved his hand, and the sky swirled, and the scene in front of the two changed instantly.
Hearing this, Yi Chen was immediately shocked, but before he could open his mouth to continue asking, he felt that the familiar feeling of dizziness came to his heart again, extremely strong, and when he came back to his senses, he and the old man had already returned to the previous tombs.
Suddenly there was an extra mound in front of him, slowly rising out of thin air, Yi Chen looked at the old man, knowing that this should be his means, and then a pitch-black stone tablet flew from the darkness that could not be seen clearly from a distance, and landed on the mound.
The old man stretched out a finger and began to carve on the black stone tablet, and after a while, he withdrew his finger, and there was a line of strong characters on the stone tablet.
The 483rd Sect Master of Qingxuanzong: Wang Quan.
Seeing this, Yi Chen was relieved, it turned out that hundreds of graves here came like this.
But the next moment, he was shocked again, his expression changed violently, and he looked at the old man on the side and asked in surprise.
"Is the current sect master of Qingxuan Sect actually dead?"
"It's not dead yet, but the soul mark he left in this token is extremely dim and weak, thinking that the body should be trapped in some desperate place, it is estimated that it won't last long......" The old man sighed regretfully, looked at the green jade token, shook his head, and the green jade token seemed to have spirituality, trembling slightly in his hand, as if revealing a touch of sadness.
"This ...... Since the sect master is not dead yet, why did you set up a tomb for him......" The corners of Yi Chen's eyes twitched a little, why did he think that this old man was really a little too unreliable?
"As the protector of Qingxuanzong, the old man can't help it, since Wang Quan's kid is short, in order to protect the Dao system of Qingxuanzong from being lost, I can only set up a tomb for him as soon as possible and elect the next sect master as soon as possible." Unexpectedly, hearing Yi Chen say this, the old man actually reversed the regretful posture just now, shook his head and sighed, but there was still a bit of righteousness and awe-inspiring in his tone.
Hearing this, Yi Chen even had the urge to vomit blood at the moment, if he asked Sect Master Wang Quan to hear this, I don't know if he would be angry on the spot?