Let the system try to save the world

Chapter 108: Venerable Qingzhu

The bamboo man called himself Kalu, which was obviously a pseudonym. Xitong didn't care. It didn't matter whether the name was real or not.

This small world is called Dust and Smoke Realm, which means that the dust has settled and the past is like smoke.

The reason for this name is that this is the ancient battlefield where those humans who sounded like they had a middle school syndrome fought as Karu mentioned before.

The Lord of Burning Sky Phoenix, the Ancestor of Demonic Silent Destruction, and the Goddess of Yaoguang.

This was the leader of the three races of demons, monsters, and humans tens of thousands of years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, demons from outside the domain invaded the small world Xuanqing Realm on the opposite side of the rift. The leaders of the three realms used their spiritual power to open up the Dust and Smoke Realm, lured the demons from outside the domain into it, and annihilated them all.

Although the demons from outside the domain invaded the Xuanqing Realm and committed all kinds of evil, they left behind many weapons and secret manuals in the Chenyan Realm, which attracted countless cultivators to flock to them.

Over the past ten thousand years, various sects and schools have already acquired all the forbidden techniques, but there are always some that slip through the net.

The Dust and Smoke Realm was built by three ancient monks. It is still as solid as ever after thousands of years. It is rich in spiritual energy and has produced countless natural treasures.

In order to prevent other sects from taking advantage of the situation, the various sects simply united and set up restrictions, which were opened once every hundred years to provide training for disciples below the Jindan stage.

Most cultivators will only enter this realm once in their lifetime. One reason is to give more cultivators the opportunity to gain experience in the Dust and Smoke Realm, and the other is that it is lawless here, and the rule of the survival of the fittest in the world of cultivation is further magnified here.

The Dust and Smoke Realm was built by three tribes, so even the demons and monsters can often sneak in. They are ferocious and difficult to destroy, and many monks have died at their hands, not to mention those who kill each other. Every team sent out by the sect has more or less suffered casualties.

This opening is an exception.

About one hundred and twenty low-level cultivators were sent out during the opening of the secret realm during the hundred years. Now, when the secret realm was open again, except for one independent cultivator who had been in seclusion since entering the secret realm and left on time, none of the remaining one hundred and twenty-three cultivators showed up.

This secret realm is not small. If, as Kalu said, more than a hundred people entered the Dust and Smoke Realm, Xitong and the other two should not have seen no living people along the way.

The Hetong Sect is the number one sect in the world today, and was also the first to notice something was wrong. The life plates of the sect's disciples were dim, and it was obvious that something had gone wrong.

After some discussion among the major sects, the eldest disciple of Venerable Qingzhu, the first person below the Nascent Soul stage, Immortal "Xitong", led people to investigate the situation.

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Xitong had to interrupt him.

"Xitong Immortal, this is strange, you don't recognize him?" Kaluqi asked, "Are you from Xuanqing Realm?"

"How do you write these two words?" Xitong asked.

"Answer quickly!" Shen Anzhi said fiercely.

Kalu shrank his neck. "Xi means hope, Tong means Wutong!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Xitong shook his head slightly. The word "Xi" is rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the surname Xi in the world of Blue Star was created by Xi Qihuangsheng. If the surname was Xi or Xi, Xitong would not even look at it twice.

This kind of coincidence can no longer be described as a coincidence. Xitong said, "Let's talk about this Venerable Qingzhu."

"You guys are from the countryside, right..." Kalu muttered. Under Shen Anzhi's death gaze, he quickly changed his words, "Hidden Sect, Hidden Sect!"

The magical power of this Venerable Qingzhu is not the highest among all the cultivators, his magic is not the strongest, and even his appearance cannot be said to be the most handsome. He has a little understanding of swordsmanship, alchemy, talismans and formations.

It is probably as ordinary people say, among those who can make elixirs, the best are those who can use swords, and among those who can draw talismans, the best are those who can set up battle formations.

And balance means moderation.

Venerable Qingzhu seems to be a jack of all trades, but in fact, no matter which field the outstanding people are in, they cannot compare to him.

The reason why Venerable Qingzhu is so highly respected now is also very strange.

He is very good at picking apprentices.

His eldest disciple Xitong's name was Wan'an. For the sake of convenience, we will call him Xi Wan'an.

Xi Wan'an is a person with natural water spiritual roots. He claims to be an orphan picked up by the Venerable Qingzhu. In addition to his water spiritual skills, his medical skills are also superb, almost reaching the level of bringing the dead back to life.

There are countless cultivators who have benefited from his kindness. Even if demons and human cultivators are fighting each other to the point of bloodshed, as long as Xi Wan'an opens his mouth, they will stop and shake hands in peace on the surface.

He has a very high status in the Xuanqing Realm, not because of his age, but because of his good character and upright personality. Therefore, even his master, Venerable Qingzhu, is looked up to.

Xi Wan'an has been in seclusion for some time to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Many people are optimistic that he will be the first human cultivator to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in nearly a thousand years. Now that various sects have sent him to investigate the situation in the Dust and Smoke Realm, it is enough to prove the seriousness of the situation.

Rong Yuan, the second disciple of Venerable Qingzhu, rebelled against Hetong Sect twenty years ago and has now been promoted to the position of Demon Lord.

The third disciple…Kalu looked at the river water, "In the river."

"Make it up again?!" Shen Anzhi yelled, "The one in the river is your junior sister, and what's your ranking under Master Qingzhu? Two and a half?"

Xitong gave Shen Anzhi an approving look.

Shen Anzhi had obviously gotten deeply into the role after reading the setting of her classmate's novel, so it wasn't too unusual to bring out his character as the Pseudo-Demon Lord now.

When others get too deeply into the role, they are considered to have a second-year syndrome, but when we role-play, we are considered to be smart, brave and humorous. The main system has always been very hypocritical.

"Wow..." Kalu whimpered twice and told the truth, "I don't know her."

"That's fine, go and pull her out." Xitong said.

Carlo cried twice more.

"Why, what you just said was a lie to us?" Xitong raised an eyebrow, "Don't you want to go with us? We are planning to cross the river, you pull her out and leave immediately."

Kalu gritted his teeth and crawled over tremblingly. He reached out to lift the female corpse that had been in the water for a long time. The corpse had absorbed so much water and was heavy that he couldn't lift it.

"Let me do it." Xitong suddenly said. He reached his hand into the river, grabbed the female corpse's shoulders and lifted her up with force.

There was a splash, but it didn't sound like water coming out of the human body.

The female corpse's long hair covered her face, and even after soaking in the water for a long time, her face did not appear swollen.

Xitong held her face and looked at her carefully. Gu Yugui, who had been absent-minded, suddenly shouted, "Let her go!"

The female corpse's hair had already entangled Xitong's arm. He sneered, and the hair that touched his arm made a sizzling sound, and the aroma of grilled seaweed floated in the air.

"Is this your trick?" Xitong shook off the dust on his hands, and with an effort, he pulled the "head" off the female corpse.

Xitong kicked the head in front of Kalu, "Your junior sister's head fell off, I'll give it back to you."

"One of the doubts is that you said that all 123 people who entered the secret realm for the first time were missing. The people who entered the secret realm for the second time would definitely not act alone for rescue. Where did you come from?"

"The second doubt is, if this is really your junior sister, you can only rank 2.5 under Venerable Qingzhu." Xitong said, "With such a senior brother, aren't you too unkind to your fellow disciples?"

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