Chapter 199 The Living History of the Immortal Cultivation World
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
"Let me tell a story to you juniors."
Chen Xun looked up at the night sky, with nostalgia in the depths of his eyes, "I don't know if you guys know about the battle between Qianguo and Wuguo in the realm of cultivating immortals?"
The eyes of the three were puzzled, didn't the realm of cultivating immortals in the Wu Kingdom belong to the Qian Kingdom?
Dazedness flashed across Jiang Xuechen's eyes, as if he had read so many records before, and they were a little blurred.
Anyway, when this battle started, they were not born, and the elders rarely talked about it.
"At the beginning, Wu Kingdom did not belong to Qian Kingdom. It was conquered by Qian Kingdom's cultivation world."
"What?! Patriarch, has there ever been a great war in the realm of cultivating immortals in Qianguo?"
Liu Han opened his eyes wide, completely unaware, and the other two also had exaggerated expressions, completely unimaginable.
"At that time, we thought it was the invasion of the Wu Kingdom, and our blood was boiling, ready to go to the battlefield."
Chen Xun chuckled, and patted the big black cow, "A few of our friends also went, it seems that it is only in the foundation building period."
"Moo." The big black cow nodded slightly, with inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"Senior, you have experienced that war, have they returned?"
There was hope in Jiang Xuechen's eyes, and shock in his heart. From what era did these two seniors come alive.
"At that time, Qian Guoxiu's world was very prosperous, so he came back naturally."
Chen Xun spoke softly, still looking at Tianyu, "It's just that after returning, the foundation was damaged, and the cultivation base could no longer be improved."
The expressions of the four people trembled when they heard this. They naturally knew what this meant.
The atmosphere froze in an instant, and no one dared to speak out.
Under the night, beside the bonfire, sparks shine brightly.
Chen Xun was still talking slowly, and the big black cow moved a little closer to Chen Xun.
"I thought about it later, if you participate in the Nascent Soul Battle during the Foundation Establishment Stage, even the aftermath will be shocked to death, isn't that going to kill you?"
He suddenly burst out laughing, "Then Lao Niu and I started the funeral procession, welcoming back corpses sent from the battlefield one by one."
"Of course, there are still many fellow Taoists who don't know their names and have no bones left."
"Senior..." Jiang Xuechen hesitated to speak, glanced at Chen Xun and then lowered his head.
"It's okay, just listen to me and continue."
Chen Xun's expression became calm, "You will naturally understand that Fellow Daoist Jin Yu, the journey of cultivating immortals is cruel."
"Yes." Jiang Xuechen nodded.
Chen Xun continued to narrate, the big black cow finally couldn't bear it, and took out the pamphlet to add a few words.
The eyes of the four people beside them are also getting bigger and bigger, and they all have the same thought in their hearts, they have too much experience...
These two have fully witnessed the rise and fall of the world of cultivating immortals along the way, it is like living history.
Jiang Xuechen's chest heaved, and some knots in his heart were quietly unraveling. His own affairs were simply not worth mentioning to these two seniors.
The night is deep and quiet, bathed in the cold moonlight, the tree shadows are bleak, the bonfire is dim, and the cold wind is lingering, the five figures are gradually elongated.
"Hehe, we avoided the battle in the world of cultivating immortals, and we also avoided the battle in the northern border."
At the end of Chen Xun's narration, there was a little sadness in his eyes, "But they must stand in front of future generations, and they cannot hide."
"Then you?"
"Which Nascent Soul cultivator has no home, haha."
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor..."
"Ancestor!"
The three were startled and angry, why did the ancestor say such a word, they were anxious and angry in their hearts, a bunch of words were hidden in their hearts, and they dared not say them out.
"What do you guys know?"
Chen Xun glanced behind and scolded, "Cultivate hard, don't be like us."
Their immortals are destined to make their homes everywhere, but when Chen Xun thought of the huge boat, he couldn't help but feel a little more comfort in his heart, maybe they will have a real home in the future.
The faces of the three of them turned liver-colored, quite embarrassed, thinking of the life span of their ancestors.
"Moo~" the big black cow yelled Hanhan, and even patted Chen Xun. Only he really understood him.
"Xuechen, we may not stay for too long. At that time, I will let the three little guys go down the mountain, and then go back to the Wuyun sect by themselves."
"Senior, I understand."
Jiang Xuechen's heart suddenly went blank, and he nodded heavily, knowing that the senior was going to cross Tianduan, so he wouldn't stay here for long.
But she deeply remembered Wuyunzong in her heart, and from now on, Xianyuelou should make friends with him.
"Thank you senior for clearing up Xuechen's confusion tonight. Your kindness to Yueyue Tower will be remembered in my heart by this junior."
Jiang Xuechen got up, saluted solemnly, and respected Chen Xun sincerely, "If you leave, I hope you will inform this junior."
"of course."
"Moo~"
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu responded with a lot of respect from both sides.
Jiang Xuechen took a deep breath, stepped into the air, and left in the air.
The hearts of the three people behind Chen Xun were empty. They liked these two ancestors from the bottom of their hearts, and they were sincerely good to them, without any calculations.
"Liu Han, Shi Wujun, Ji Zhao."
"Ancestor!"
The three of them walked forward, raised their heads and cupped their hands.
Chen Xun scanned their faces one by one: "You two boys should take good care of Liu Han and listen to her opinions."
"Yes, Patriarch." Shi Wujun and Ji Zhao said in a deep voice, feeling more and more empty in their hearts.
"Old Ancestor, are you leaving?" Liu Han looked nervous, "When will I..."
"It's okay, there will be a time to say goodbye."
Chen Xun looked as usual, with one hand resting on the back of his head, "I will watch you break into the golden core stage, and send you down the mountain when the time comes."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There were three kneeling sounds, although the two ancestors never accepted them as disciples, they already regarded themselves as their disciples in their hearts.
Chen Xun's expression was a little dazed, and under the bonfire's light, his eyes might be a little bit bad.
Suddenly, he felt as if he saw Liu Yuan, Shi Jing, and Ji Kun.
"Get up, this seat has to be cleaned up."
Chen Xun glanced over and looked at the big black cow intently, "Old cow, you have gained a lot of weight."
"Moo?!" The big black cow let out a breath in a daze.
"Yes, old man."
The three of them stood up slowly, their eyes were gloomy, and they were about to leave when they were suddenly stopped:
"Come here once a month, and I'll cook for you."
"Yes, old man!!"
The three exclaimed in surprise, when they first came here, the ancestor cooked for them every day, saying that eating Bigu Pill was useless.
"Go, blah, blah, like a countryman."
Chen Xun waved his hand and sneered, "Don't say I taught you after returning to Wuyun Sect."
The three laughed, took out the magic weapon from the storage bag, and flew towards Tingxue Valley, they glanced back inadvertently.
As if in a flash, the front of the cliff was empty and lonely, and the sporadic bonfires seemed to be burnt out and gradually extinguished.
The two patriarchs were still sitting on the two rocking chairs, with calm expressions, looking at the sky full of stars, without saying a word.
Between their calm brows, it seems that there will always be the quiet joy of the years...
Chen Xun looked up at the night sky, with nostalgia in the depths of his eyes, "I don't know if you guys know about the battle between Qianguo and Wuguo in the realm of cultivating immortals?"
The eyes of the three were puzzled, didn't the realm of cultivating immortals in the Wu Kingdom belong to the Qian Kingdom?
Dazedness flashed across Jiang Xuechen's eyes, as if he had read so many records before, and they were a little blurred.
Anyway, when this battle started, they were not born, and the elders rarely talked about it.
"At the beginning, Wu Kingdom did not belong to Qian Kingdom. It was conquered by Qian Kingdom's cultivation world."
"What?! Patriarch, has there ever been a great war in the realm of cultivating immortals in Qianguo?"
Liu Han opened his eyes wide, completely unaware, and the other two also had exaggerated expressions, completely unimaginable.
"At that time, we thought it was the invasion of the Wu Kingdom, and our blood was boiling, ready to go to the battlefield."
Chen Xun chuckled, and patted the big black cow, "A few of our friends also went, it seems that it is only in the foundation building period."
"Moo." The big black cow nodded slightly, with inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"Senior, you have experienced that war, have they returned?"
There was hope in Jiang Xuechen's eyes, and shock in his heart. From what era did these two seniors come alive.
"At that time, Qian Guoxiu's world was very prosperous, so he came back naturally."
Chen Xun spoke softly, still looking at Tianyu, "It's just that after returning, the foundation was damaged, and the cultivation base could no longer be improved."
The expressions of the four people trembled when they heard this. They naturally knew what this meant.
The atmosphere froze in an instant, and no one dared to speak out.
Under the night, beside the bonfire, sparks shine brightly.
Chen Xun was still talking slowly, and the big black cow moved a little closer to Chen Xun.
"I thought about it later, if you participate in the Nascent Soul Battle during the Foundation Establishment Stage, even the aftermath will be shocked to death, isn't that going to kill you?"
He suddenly burst out laughing, "Then Lao Niu and I started the funeral procession, welcoming back corpses sent from the battlefield one by one."
"Of course, there are still many fellow Taoists who don't know their names and have no bones left."
"Senior..." Jiang Xuechen hesitated to speak, glanced at Chen Xun and then lowered his head.
"It's okay, just listen to me and continue."
Chen Xun's expression became calm, "You will naturally understand that Fellow Daoist Jin Yu, the journey of cultivating immortals is cruel."
"Yes." Jiang Xuechen nodded.
Chen Xun continued to narrate, the big black cow finally couldn't bear it, and took out the pamphlet to add a few words.
The eyes of the four people beside them are also getting bigger and bigger, and they all have the same thought in their hearts, they have too much experience...
These two have fully witnessed the rise and fall of the world of cultivating immortals along the way, it is like living history.
Jiang Xuechen's chest heaved, and some knots in his heart were quietly unraveling. His own affairs were simply not worth mentioning to these two seniors.
The night is deep and quiet, bathed in the cold moonlight, the tree shadows are bleak, the bonfire is dim, and the cold wind is lingering, the five figures are gradually elongated.
"Hehe, we avoided the battle in the world of cultivating immortals, and we also avoided the battle in the northern border."
At the end of Chen Xun's narration, there was a little sadness in his eyes, "But they must stand in front of future generations, and they cannot hide."
"Then you?"
"Which Nascent Soul cultivator has no home, haha."
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor..."
"Ancestor!"
The three were startled and angry, why did the ancestor say such a word, they were anxious and angry in their hearts, a bunch of words were hidden in their hearts, and they dared not say them out.
"What do you guys know?"
Chen Xun glanced behind and scolded, "Cultivate hard, don't be like us."
Their immortals are destined to make their homes everywhere, but when Chen Xun thought of the huge boat, he couldn't help but feel a little more comfort in his heart, maybe they will have a real home in the future.
The faces of the three of them turned liver-colored, quite embarrassed, thinking of the life span of their ancestors.
"Moo~" the big black cow yelled Hanhan, and even patted Chen Xun. Only he really understood him.
"Xuechen, we may not stay for too long. At that time, I will let the three little guys go down the mountain, and then go back to the Wuyun sect by themselves."
"Senior, I understand."
Jiang Xuechen's heart suddenly went blank, and he nodded heavily, knowing that the senior was going to cross Tianduan, so he wouldn't stay here for long.
But she deeply remembered Wuyunzong in her heart, and from now on, Xianyuelou should make friends with him.
"Thank you senior for clearing up Xuechen's confusion tonight. Your kindness to Yueyue Tower will be remembered in my heart by this junior."
Jiang Xuechen got up, saluted solemnly, and respected Chen Xun sincerely, "If you leave, I hope you will inform this junior."
"of course."
"Moo~"
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu responded with a lot of respect from both sides.
Jiang Xuechen took a deep breath, stepped into the air, and left in the air.
The hearts of the three people behind Chen Xun were empty. They liked these two ancestors from the bottom of their hearts, and they were sincerely good to them, without any calculations.
"Liu Han, Shi Wujun, Ji Zhao."
"Ancestor!"
The three of them walked forward, raised their heads and cupped their hands.
Chen Xun scanned their faces one by one: "You two boys should take good care of Liu Han and listen to her opinions."
"Yes, Patriarch." Shi Wujun and Ji Zhao said in a deep voice, feeling more and more empty in their hearts.
"Old Ancestor, are you leaving?" Liu Han looked nervous, "When will I..."
"It's okay, there will be a time to say goodbye."
Chen Xun looked as usual, with one hand resting on the back of his head, "I will watch you break into the golden core stage, and send you down the mountain when the time comes."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There were three kneeling sounds, although the two ancestors never accepted them as disciples, they already regarded themselves as their disciples in their hearts.
Chen Xun's expression was a little dazed, and under the bonfire's light, his eyes might be a little bit bad.
Suddenly, he felt as if he saw Liu Yuan, Shi Jing, and Ji Kun.
"Get up, this seat has to be cleaned up."
Chen Xun glanced over and looked at the big black cow intently, "Old cow, you have gained a lot of weight."
"Moo?!" The big black cow let out a breath in a daze.
"Yes, old man."
The three of them stood up slowly, their eyes were gloomy, and they were about to leave when they were suddenly stopped:
"Come here once a month, and I'll cook for you."
"Yes, old man!!"
The three exclaimed in surprise, when they first came here, the ancestor cooked for them every day, saying that eating Bigu Pill was useless.
"Go, blah, blah, like a countryman."
Chen Xun waved his hand and sneered, "Don't say I taught you after returning to Wuyun Sect."
The three laughed, took out the magic weapon from the storage bag, and flew towards Tingxue Valley, they glanced back inadvertently.
As if in a flash, the front of the cliff was empty and lonely, and the sporadic bonfires seemed to be burnt out and gradually extinguished.
The two patriarchs were still sitting on the two rocking chairs, with calm expressions, looking at the sky full of stars, without saying a word.
Between their calm brows, it seems that there will always be the quiet joy of the years...
