Li Changan went up to Jianlu Peak.
Jianlu Peak is the highest mountain among the nine peaks of Taixuan. The mountain is steep and goes straight into the clouds. In the clouds is the Taixuan formation that covers the entire Taixuan for thousands of miles. Sitting on the top of Jianlu Peak, one can overlook the entire Taixuan Sect, including the other eight main peaks and tens of thousands of Taixuan disciples.
The man in white robe was at the top of Jianlu Peak, sitting in meditation and guarding his sword for a full ten years. It was not until he discovered the demon fetus outside Matou City some time ago that he ended his ten-year retreat with the sword.
Li Changan climbed the steep stone steps until he reached the summit of the lofty mountain. He stopped panting as the sun began to set.
“Uncle…”
The way he addressed Li Changan was different from the way he addressed the other peak masters of Taixuan. He was not called "uncle-master", but "uncle".
On the cliff at the top of the peak, a long sword was stuck upside down. The sword was three feet long and three inches wide. The blade was slightly curved into an arc, looking more like a knife.
This is the white-robed man’s spiritual sword, the Law.
Before the decree, a figure shrouded in a black robe sat quietly on the cliff, like a dead rock, even his body was covered with dust.
A sword like a knife, a white robe with a black robe.
This is the master of Jianlu Peak, the fourth peak of Taixuan Sect.
Li Changan leaned against a bluestone several feet away, looking at the white-robed man with a playful expression. "Uncle, you've been sitting on top of Jianlu Peak for ten years without moving. Aren't you worried about getting hemorrhoids?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his butt. Just imagining sitting in one place for ten years without moving, he couldn't help but shiver.
The man in white robe made no sound, as if he was asleep.
Li Changan found a platform and sat down cross-legged like the man in white robe. He tilted his head, supported his chin with his right hand, and looked towards the foot of Jianlu Peak. The entire Taixuan Sect was within his field of vision.
"What did you see?" a slightly hoarse voice came.
Li Changan was stunned. Why did these words sound pretentious? If he answered that he only saw the Taixuan Sect, which was thousands of miles wide, wouldn't it seem too vulgar?
"...Well, I saw the purple energy of Dao rhyme accumulated by the Taixuan Sect for thousands of years, saw the righteous energy that spanned the north and suppressed Canglan, saw the momentum of the future rise of the Taixuan Sect, and also saw the magnificent spirit of the cultivation world in Beizhou..."
The white robe was silent.
Li Changan grinned, "Uncle, you just want to show off a little, so I'll continue, hehe... go ahead."
The slightly stiff body in the white robe moved, and he sighed softly, "I saw...death energy!"
Li Changan's eyelids twitched.
The so-called art of observing qi is not an exaggeration. Generally, cultivators with high cultivation can use secret methods to open their third eye, which can be used to observe people's qi on a small scale, or the qi of the sect and the country on a large scale.
Although Baipao likes to show off, it is impossible for him to say such things from his heart.
"Where is the dead air?"
“…Beizhou!”
Observe the energy of Beizhou?
Li Changan's heart moved. Uncle Bai has made a breakthrough?
It is impossible to observe the Qi of the entire Beizhou at the Anti-Void Realm alone. Since the man in front of him dared to say that there is death Qi in Beizhou, he should have been promoted to the Hedao Realm.
"Have you made a breakthrough?" Li Changan asked anxiously.
The man in white robe did not answer, but raised his head slightly, his dark but deep eyes looking outside Jianlu Peak.
"I saw Beizhou. A great catastrophe is coming. Thunder and fire are pouring down from the sky. There are pagodas in Beizhou stretching for thousands of miles..." said the man in white robe.
"I also saw that this calamity might have come from outer space, but the death energy is in Beizhou, in Taixuan..."
Li Changan couldn't sit still anymore.
These words may sound like those of a charlatan at first glance, but if Uncle Bai is not bragging, then there may really be a great disaster in the future.
The calamity came from the outer world? Could it be the immortal whose hand Zong Baiye had cut off and who threatened to descend upon us?
Does the death energy in Beizhou mean that after the immortal arrives, a massive massacre will be unleashed in Beizhou? And the epicenter of the massacre is Taixuan Sect?
What does this mean?
"Uncle, could you please explain it more clearly? This makes me feel creepy..." Li Changan bared his teeth.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but even I can't see clearly." The man in white robe was still sitting there, with his head slightly raised, and only then did he feel a little angry.
"I've been secluded with my sword for ten years, and I've also seen it for ten years. I saw the calamity that fell from the sky, and the deathly aura that permeated the pagodas, but I couldn't see the root cause... No, I did see a hint. The root of this catastrophe lies in my Taixuan Sect..."
Is it Taixuanzong's people who caused this future disaster?
Li Changan's heart skipped a beat.
The first person he thought of was Jiufeng. Because of the Linghai Star Map, he always had the illusion that he was the protagonist, and even classified all the disciples of Jiufeng as outliers.
Since they are the protagonists and the outliers, they are naturally most likely to result in changing the world.
But how could the Nine Peaks disciples possibly cause such a catastrophe? Even if they had the idea, they didn't have the strength to do it.
So who else was there? Chen Bailou? Tang Guang? The man in white robe? Or the masters of the other peaks?
Li Changan scratched his head, feeling a little confused.
"Alright, alright, since you can't see clearly, then don't look at it. This whole scene is terrifying..." Li Changan muttered, "I came up to you to ask about the holy war a thousand years ago. You should know more about it than me, right?"
The man in white robe was silent for a long time, until Li Changan became impatient and then he spoke.
"Li Jiuzhong is a respectable man, but also a foolish one."
"You should know the cause of the Holy War a thousand years ago. Li Jiuzhong's sword broke through the Heavenly Gate, severing his chance of becoming an immortal. He then planted his sword on Mount Tianshan as a vow, hoping to make all cultivators in the world practice the path of the Great Saint of the human race and abandon transcending the tribulation to ascend to heaven."
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