Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1902

[Chapter 1874 Goodbye Li Xuanwei]

More than Lin Xun, Heng Xiao has a feeling that his head is blank.

The dignified Xuanji Taoist sect founding patriarch, a figure in the emperor realm who was famous in the ancient times, a legendary figure who will cause a great sensation in the entire Yunzhou as long as he shows up.

But at this moment, like a younger generation, he bowed his head and saluted in front of a young man!

Anyone who sees such a scene is afraid that they will go crazy.

But Bo Yazi has no resistance at all, his demeanor and words are so natural, giving people a sense of uprightness and righteousness!

Heaven, earth, king, parent, teacher.

Teachers are respected!

Although Lin Xun is his master’s younger brother, but in terms of seniority, he is still his elder!

After being silent for a long time, Lin Xun reluctantly accepted the fact and said, “Bo Yazi, get up.”

Only then did Bo Yazi get up, he glanced at Heng Xiao next to him, and said, “You stay here and don’t leave. ”

Heng Xiao, who was in shock, shook his head and nodded quickly.

“Little uncle, please come in and talk.”

Bo Yazi made a “please” action, and headed towards the middle of the cave below Guizang Peak.

Lin Xun followed closely.

Watching the two figures disappear, Heng Xiao just recovered, slapped his forehead suddenly, and muttered: “Little uncle? What is the origin of this Jin Duyi?”

… In

the cave, there are other universes and space. It is very large, with bronze lamps hanging on the four walls, and a futon in the center.

Bo Yazi said: “Little Shishu, this is where I retreat. It’s a bit crude, so I don’t want to take offense.

” Uncle, can you listen to me?”

Lin Xun felt helpless for a while, and his words were awkward.

“Little Master Uncle, but it’s okay to talk.”

Bo Yazi looked attentive.

The corners of Lin Xun’s lips twitched imperceptibly, and then he said: “In terms of seniority, I am indeed a bit higher than you, but I am not using my real identity right now, you…you don’t need to call me uncle Shi anymore. How is it?”

Bo Yazi was not an old-fashioned person,

nodded and said, “Daoist friend, please take a seat and talk.”

Lin Xun felt a lot more relaxed and sat on the ground.

Bo Yazi waved his sleeve robe, and a slip of paper appeared, on which was placed a teapot and two teacups.

“Little… Fellow Daoist, can you tell me about a lecturer?”

Bo Yazi asked while pouring tea.

Lin Xun thought about it and told the truth about his situation.

Knowing that Lin Xun had never met Li Xuanwei, Bo Yazi was silent for a while, and then said with disappointment: “That’s right, I once heard Master say that Fangcunshan’s acceptance of apprentices is entirely by chance, and the descendants of the family are scattered around the world. Everywhere in the world, with each other, most of the time, we only know their names and don’t see their people, but now it seems that it is true.”

Lin Xun deeply agreed.

Over the years, he has only seen the forty-ninth senior brother Xuankong Ghost King, the ninth senior brother Ge Yupu, the eleventh senior brother Pu Zhen, and the thirteenth senior brother Li Xuanwei.

Others, like the senior brother who controlled the holy fighting method, and the senior brother Xueya who did not know the ranking, he only knew his name and did not see him.

In addition to these, as Brother Ge Yupu mentioned, those brothers who fell in the battle of the emperors are destined to never meet again in the future.

Soon, Lin Xun talked about what happened when he left Kunlun Ruins.

When he left Kunlun Ruins, he had entered a mysterious starry sky, but on the way, he encountered the interception of one emperor after another.

At that time, it was Li Xuanwei’s willpower that emerged from the “Three Thousand Ups and Downs” to help him repel a group of emperor realm characters!

Because of this, he was allowed to leave without any danger, and after suffering for six years in the dead starry sky, he arrived at the ancient starry sky “Tianqu Realm”.

Knowing this, Bo Yazi’s eyes glowed with splendor, showing admiration: “Master, he will never disappoint, even if it is just a ray of willpower, it is not something that those emperors can compete with! ”

Lin Xun remembered the scene at that time and was deeply touched.

Indeed, the demeanor of the thirteenth senior brother Li Xuanwei is simply invincible!

“Fellow Daoist, although I don’t know the whereabouts of the master, I believe that the master must still be alive, not just a ray of willpower.”

Bo Yazi said seriously.

Lin Xun nodded and said, “I think so too, that’s why I came to Xuanji Daoist Sect to inquire about his whereabouts.”

How could a person like Li Xuanwei die?

Even in Lin Xun’s heart, whether it was Li Xuanwei, or the ghost king of Xuankong, Senior Brother Ge Yupu and others that he saw back then, it seemed that they had all fallen, but Lin Xun always felt that even if they fell, it would be impossible for them to remain silent like this. Quietly leave!

Perhaps, this feeling is naive, but Lin Xun would rather believe this feeling.

Immediately, Lin Xun realized something and said, “Bo Yazi, you said just now that you don’t know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Li Xuanwei?”

Bo Yazi shook his head: “The last time we said goodbye, until now, I have never been there again. I have seen Master, but I have never heard of him.”

Lin Xun felt disappointed for a while.

He came to Xuanji Taoist Sect here to find out Li Xuanwei’s whereabouts through Bo Yazi, so that he could infer where those descendants from Fangcun Mountain are now.

But now it seems that it doesn’t work anymore.

“Senior Brother Park Zhen left too hastily, and he didn’t seem to want to tell him more about Fang Cunshan…”

Lin Xun thought about it, he still remembered that Senior Brother Ge Yupu only said at the beginning that Senior Brother Li Xuanwei had accepted Bo Yazi as a named disciple and told himself that he could try to find out some information from Bo Yazi.

But unfortunately, Bo Yazi couldn’t give himself the answer.

“Fellow Daoist, please drink tea.”

Bo Yazi handed a cup of tea to Lin Xun.

Lin Xun said thank you, then took it with both hands, and said casually: “By the way, why did you keep your name incognito all these years and sit here as a protector?”

Bo Yazi sighed and said, “This matter , is actually related to my identity.”

He said the reason.

In ancient times, after the Dao battle of the emperors ended, Bo Yazi, who left Xuanji Dao Sect and went to the battlefield of the emperors to search for news, was suddenly attacked by two emperors.

In the end, Bo Yazi was seriously injured and escaped.

Only later did Bo Yazi know that the two emperors were from “Panwu Dao Court” and “Qiankun Dao Court”.

And the reason is because the other party knows from nowhere that he is a descendant of Fangcunshan!

“At that time, I just heard that some of Shizun’s colleagues fell on the battlefield of the emperors and wanted to collect their bones and put them in the ground. I never thought that such things happened.”

Bo Yazi mentioned this matter .

, there was a haze and hatred between the eyebrows.

“Fortunately, I concealed my identity at the time, and the other party just suspected it. I was a descendant of Fangcunshan, and I never thought that I was the founder of Xuanji Daozong, which saved Xuanji Daozong.”

“But this is the case.

Come, I can no longer show my face, I can only weave lies and say that I have traveled around, otherwise, if the other party finds out, it will only destroy Xuanji Taoist Sect.”

At this point, Lin Xunfang suddenly realized.

Immediately, he frowned and said, “Panwu Dao Court and Qiankun Dao Court, the two Dao Lineages, regard Fangcun Mountain as an enemy?”

Bo Yazi nodded: “Yes, although I have never participated in the Dao War of the Emperors, I have heard of it, but almost all the forces involved in this battle regard Fangcunshan as their enemy.”

“How many forces are there? , I’m not sure, but there must be Panwu Dao court, Qiankun Dao court, Honghuang Dao court, and the imperial family Kong clan these behemoths.”

Lin Xun couldn’t help but be startled.

This is the first time he has heard that Fangcunshan’s opponent is, and it is also the first time that he knows that at least three of the Sixth Avenue Court regard Fangcunshan as an enemy!

“What happened in the battle of the emperors back then?”

Lin Xun couldn’t calm down in his heart, and he felt more and more that there was an unknown secret hidden in it!

Think about it, Bo Yazi is an emperor, and even he knows a little about the battles of the emperors. It is conceivable that this battle is so hidden!

“That’s right.”

Bo Yazi suddenly remembered something, got up and walked to one side of the stone wall. On the stone wall, a pattern was drawn. A young man held a three-inch suet bottle and stood in the sea of clouds, standing with a smile.

The young man looks handsome and unrestrained, like a wild crane, with a reassuring smile on his brows and lips.

This is Li Xuanwei’s portrait!

Lin Xun couldn’t help but walked over curiously and looked at the pattern.

“Fellow Daoist, look here, the Infinite Dao bottle in Master’s hand,”

said Bo Yazi.

Lin Xun stared at it carefully, and suddenly found something different. Although the Dao Infinite Bottle in the pattern was drawn, it looked very illusory and ethereal.

“Senior brother, I have offended you.”

Lin Xun’s hand touched the immeasurable bottle of the Great Dao in the pattern.

Bo Yazi was about to stop it, but he finally held back. This is the master’s younger brother in front of him, so it’s not disrespectful to do so.

When the fingertips touched the Dao Infinite Bottle in the pattern, it felt as if it was empty, like passing through a layer of light and shadow.

Lin Xun’s heart moved, he took out his Dao Infinite Bottle and pressed it into the pattern. Immediately, one virtual and one real Dao Infinite bottle fused together.

hum!

A magnificent ray of light rained down, causing Lin Xun’s whole body to fall back a few steps.

Bo Yazi’s pupils froze.

In the pattern, above the sea of clouds, Li Xuanwei, who was standing with a smile on his hand holding the Dao’s Infinite Bottle, seemed to be alive, with a layer of Dao light like a dream flowing from his body.

“Little Junior Brother.” In the

pattern, Li Xuan slightly stretched his body and said with a smile, “Let’s meet again outside Kunlun Ruins.” The

voice was clear.

Lin Xun was shocked all over, and he almost couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Well, the little fisherman is also there.”

Li Xuan blinked slightly and smiled happily.

Bo Yazi’s face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: “Master! Is it really you?”

Li Xuanwei’s eyes filled with emotion, and he said, “This portrait of will was originally left by me, do you still think that Is there a fake?”

Bo Yazi was already sluggish there, the corners of his lips trembled, this… is actually Master Li Xuanwei!

——On

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[End of this Chapter]