It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

When Tuoba Tao ran to sweep the floor with resentment on his face.

Chu Xuan left the lecture room.

Come to the warehouse.

Check out the new handyman information just collected.

It didn't take long to remember most of it in my mind.

Even if the rooster didn't say it, he had always had doubts about this place.

"Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is the first Taoist sutra today.

There are also remnants of it left in his real world.

But the requirements for practitioners are extremely strict.

The lower level basic skills are often taught first.

After passing the test in all aspects of xinxing, you can slowly advance.

He, Chu Xuan, is an ordinary person who is hunted by barbarians.

You can practice "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" on the second day after you get started.

This alone kept doubts in his mind.

In addition, Tuoba Tao, who has recently become a foreigner, can also obtain the true scriptures as a barbarian.

It confused him even more.

After reading the roster, Chu Xuan put it back in its place.

Started to wander aimlessly in the view.

When the handyman disciples saw him, they all saluted, and he returned the salute one by one.

Gradually, Chu Xuan walked to the backyard little by little.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

I saw that a room in the deepest part of the backyard that had been locked all year round was actually open today.

A faint smell of blood wafted from behind the door.

Look around to make sure no one is around.

Chu Xuan walked into the room quickly.

The first thing I saw was a huge bronze tripod.

There were also several blood-stained Taoist robes piled at the foot of the bronze tripod.

"This is..."

Chu Xuan frowned and did not touch these things.

Withdrew expressionlessly.

Pretend you know nothing.

Walk slowly away.

After he left.

Chong Xuzi appeared from the deserted corner.

He looked deeply at the direction Chu Xuan left.

night.

"dong dong dong"

"Who?"

Chu Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Third Junior Brother, are you asleep?"

"It turns out it's Senior Brother Chong Xuzi. The door is unlocked. You can just come in."

Accompanied by a "squeak" sound.

The door to the room was opened from the outside.

The tall and thin Chong Xuzi walked in from the door.

Then carefully close the door.

"Brother, please sit down.

I wonder what's going on with the late night visit? "

"Junior brother, did you go to the backyard today?"

"Yes, I just had a whim today and took a walk around the temple."

"Then junior brother should have been to the alchemy room."

"Alchemy room?

I did pass by there today, but didn't go in. "

"No, I mean the real alchemy room.

The one that also contained several pieces of blood-stained clothing. "

Chong Xuzi's eyes became sharp.

Staring at Chu Xuan closely.

He said to himself without waiting for his reply.

"The blood-stained clothes inside don't belong to anyone else, they belong to Luo Xuzi who Master is looking for.

And Luo Xuzi was already dead.

It was Pindao who killed him with his own hands and brought it back to his master to refine the qi and blood elixir. "

"Senior brother, are you crazy?"

Chu Xuan pretended to be frightened.

"Master, he is a highly respected man, how could he do such a thing!"

"Humph, they are all smart people, there is no need to pretend to me.

You must have felt something was wrong for a long time. "

Hearing this, Chu Xuan's face darkened.

"So what is Senior Brother doing here this time?

Might as well say it clearly. "

“It’s a long story.

Do you know why we are here? "

Chong Xuzi sighed.

There was no rush to explain his purpose.

Instead, he told Chu Xuan the origin of Shangqingguan.

“This Ling Xiaozi was originally the second disciple of the inner sect of the Southern Shangqing Sect.

When I was in the eighth level, I lost the battle with my senior brother to be the head coach.

The beloved junior sister also married her senior brother.

Hence the inner demons are born.

By chance, he discovered in ancient books a method of refining the flesh and blood of monsters into qi and blood elixirs.

At this time, this man already had mental problems.

Under his improvement, it turned into using people as medicine.

The refined medicine can not only improve Qi and blood.

If you are a monk who practices Taoist or Buddhist orthodox techniques.

The prepared medicine can even enhance mental strength!

And the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the level of people.

The better the lift.

From then on, Ling Xiaozi was out of control.

I don’t know how many southern Taoist people were killed secretly.

Within a few years, he broke through to the ninth level.

Defeat the head brother. "

Chong Xuzi swallowed, with unconcealable fear on his face.

"But there is no airtight wall in the world.

The matter eventually came to light.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaozi discovered it in advance.

He took senior brother Qingxuzi and me to escape overnight.

Several ninth-level elders from Shangqing took action at the same time in anger.

When he was about to die, heaven sent an envoy down.

After learning about this, he became very interested in Ling Xiaozi's abilities.

So he was saved.

They also asked the Shangqing to block the news and not spread it outside.

And we followed him here to establish the sect.

His job is to regularly help Heavenly Man refine local warriors who have broken through to the tenth level. "