Yi Xichen had no idea what was happening. He just suddenly felt something empty behind him. When he turned around, he saw his eldest grandson Zijun falling off the cliff.
What happened? Someone attacked Chang Sun Zijun without his knowledge? Damn it! This damn place!
Although the ghosts cannot resist swords, they have the power of cultivation and will not be hurt even if they fall from a cliff. What is really scary is what is waiting for them under the cliff, and they don't even know what is there.
In an instant, many doubts surged in Yi Xichen's mind, but he didn't have time to think too much, and jumped directly in the direction where his eldest grandson Zijun fell!
His figure fell rapidly, breaking through the layers of mist, and he saw several ghosts fighting in the depths of the mist. However, before he could see clearly, he had already fallen several meters away.
The cliff they were standing on was so high and so steep. He could only hear the whistling of the wind in his ears. He had not reached the bottom for a while, nor did he see the figure of his eldest grandson Jun. He could not help but feel a little anxious. However, at this moment, a ghost suddenly passed by and caught his descending body!
Yi Xichen felt that he was being held by a pair of cold hands. Suddenly, the strong ghost energy approaching from behind made him shiver all over, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He was like facing a powerful enemy, and he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the ghost cultivator who was holding him. The ghost cultivator was very agile, dodged to the side, and pushed him hard, and his feet stepped on the ground.
He landed on the flat ground halfway up the mountain. Immediately afterwards, the ghost cultivator who had pushed him just now followed him.
Yi Xichen encountered only powerful ghosts here, and he knew that this ghost was no good either, so he immediately raised his sword to fight back. However, when he saw the ghost's figure clearly, he stopped in shock: "Hey! You...you are...who are you!"
The ghost cultivator had handsome features, but his eyes drooped slightly, making him look a little depressed. If he was still alive, he would definitely be a handsome man, but unfortunately now his face was blue and bloodless, looking a little bleak. What shocked Yi Xichen the most was that this person was actually wearing the Taoist robes of the Tianjian Sect!
The ghost cultivator said politely, "Master, be careful. I will take care of these things."
"Huh?" Yi Xichen looked around in surprise, thinking that he had a ghost master nearby, but there were no other ghosts nearby.
The evil spirit rushed over, and the ghost cultivator immediately attacked, tearing the evil spirit into pieces in a few moves!
However, the evil spirits cannot be killed. After a short while, they will reunite and continue to attack people.
The ghost cultivator jumped back and held onto Yi Xichen's shoulders: "Master, this place is dangerous, let's leave first!"
"Master?" Yi Xichen raised his eyebrows. Now he was sure that this unknown senior from the Tianjian Sect had recognized him as his master. Judging from his words and actions, he was not as fierce as before, beating anyone he saw. He still had some sanity.
Yi Xichen pushed him away: "Senior, I am not your master, you have mistaken me for your master." He said as he looked down, but unfortunately the fog was so deep and bottomless. Being blocked by this ghost cultivator, he didn't know where his eldest grandson Zijun had fallen to.
He was about to jump down, but the ghost cultivator grabbed him and jumped to another hill: "Go this way!"
"Hello!"
The ghost cultivator had a profound cultivation level, and he could move much more freely in the ghost world than Yi Xichen. He could fly in the clouds and mist. Yi Xichen couldn't get rid of him at all, and was pulled by him and flew a hundred meters away.
The ghost cultivator took Yi Xichen and flew into a cave, carefully helping him sit down: "Master, you are injured. You stay here to heal, and I will go out to deal with the demon."
"Hey!" The ghost cultivator turned around and was about to rush out, but was caught by Yi Xichen. Yi Xichen asked, "Senior, who are you?" While asking, he also recalled what battles their predecessors from the Tianjian Sect had participated in.
The ghost cultivator was puzzled when he heard him ask, "Master, did you hurt your brain?"
Yi Xichen: “…”
Being asked by a mentally handicapped ghost cultivator if he had a brain injury, Yi Xichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. But he knew that ghost cultivators were stubborn and it was hard to convince them once they made up their minds. Besides, he was stopped by this ghost cultivator and couldn't catch up with Chang Sun Zijun. The terrain here was strange and this ghost cultivator was powerful. Maybe he could help him find Chang Sun Zijun and leave this area. He was a target that could be used.
So he simply crossed his legs and put on airs: "Yes, the master's brain was hit by that devil. Don't leave yet. Tell me, who are you?"
As expected, the ghost cultivator did not leave. He knelt down on one knee respectfully in front of Yi Xichen and said, "Master, I am Xiao Yun."
"Xiao Yun?" Yi Xichen frowned.
In Tianjian Sect, different people's robes have different styles. This person's robe is not a disciple's robe, but has the totem of the Sword Refining Pavilion. However, if he is an elder, it is different from Qiu Jian's robe. It may be that the style of the robe has changed over the past few hundred years. Yi Xichen really couldn't figure out his status for a while. And Xiaoyun is obviously a nickname, just like he is sometimes called Xiaochen or Xichen. Who knows who this guy is just by the nickname! Xiaoyun is such a common name!
Yi Xichen said: "Full name!"
The ghost cultivator answered honestly, "Disciple Wei Changyun."
Wei Changyun? Wei Changyun... Changyun... Yunchang...
As a disciple of Tianjian Sect, even if you can't memorize all the names of the previous teachers, the most famous ones are definitely well-known. Not to mention Tianjian Sect disciples, in the entire cultivation world, there may be people who have never heard of the name Wei Changyun, but there is absolutely no one who doesn't know Yunchang Zhenren! Yunchang Zhenren's Taoist name is Yunchang, and his secular name is Wei Changyun! This ghost cultivator is actually the famous Yunchang Zhenren!!!
Yi Xichen was suddenly struck by lightning!
Wei Changyun was still kneeling in front of him. He could no longer hold on any longer and quickly got up and knelt before him: "Master Yunchang, please get up quickly!!! Oh my God, Master, you are really embarrassing your disciple!"
Wei Changyun looked at him puzzledly: "Master?"
The two of them knelt down one after the other. Yi Xichen took great effort to help Wei Changyun up. He looked at him in disbelief: "Master Yunchang... You are actually Master Yunchang!! You are actually here!!!"
Including the eldest grandson, Zijun, there were three disciples with natural spiritual roots in the Tianjian Sect. One of them, and the only one who died young, was Yunchang Zhenren. Yunchang Zhenren was the beloved disciple of the young master Fenglian. He cultivated for thirty years and formed a golden elixir. Before the eldest grandson, Zijun, this record had never been broken. He was also the first sword cultivator to refine the Rainbow Cutting Sword. He could be said to be a rare genius! The reason for his young death was that he and the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon died together in the great battle against demons five hundred years ago.
After knowing the identity of Master Yunchang, Yi Xichen immediately understood where this place was - Tianzhu Mountain!
Five hundred years ago, the young master Fenglian of the Heavenly Sword Sect, along with his beloved disciple Yun Chang Zhenren and other sword cultivators, went to fight against the group of demons led by Wu Xiang Tian Mo in Tian Zhu Mountain. In addition to the Heavenly Sword Sect, many Zhenren from other major sects also went to fight. This battle was called the Great Battle of Demon Slaying, and it was also the most brutal battle in the past three thousand years. Including Zhenren Yun Chang, a total of fifteen cultivators above the Jin Dan level died in this battle, and the rest of the casualties were countless. In the end, Zhenren Yun Chang and Wu Xiang Tian Mo died together, and the battle finally ended. In the following five hundred years, the demon cultivators in the cultivation continent declined and dared not to cause trouble again. However, the cultivation world also suffered a heavy loss of fifteen cultivators above the Jin Dan level.
Although the resurrected Wu Xiang Tian Mo had been annihilated by his eldest grandson, the Wu Xiang Tian Mo was only a severely injured corpse, and its cultivation might not be even one-tenth or one-twelfth of what it was back then. How terrifying was it back then that it could turn the tide with such a corpse? This shows how brutal the battle against the demons was back then.
After the great war against demons, Tianzhu Mountain became a dead land, devoid of spiritual energy, filled with evil spirits, and no one dared to approach it. So many great men of the past died in this place, and the yin energy was too heavy, so it was no wonder that it became the territory of the ghost world, and it was so deep in the ghost world.
Wei Changyun asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
The corner of Yi Xichen's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to respond. Wei Changyun called him Master, obviously thinking he was the young master of Fenglian. Although he was thick-skinned, he felt embarrassed to take advantage of such a respected senior. The current head of Tianjian Sect, Yuying Zhenren, was once a disciple of Yunchang Zhenren, and Yuying Zhenren was just a young disciple at that time. If it weren't for the death of several elders of Tianjian Sect in the demon-killing war, Yuying Zhenren would never have been the head of the sect. Speaking of which, in terms of seniority, Yi Xichen had to call him "Master".
"Master...you...I..." Yi Xichen felt that he was so tongue-tied for the first time. If you ask him who his most admired predecessor is, Master Yunchang is definitely one of them. He was born with spiritual roots, and it took him thirty years to form a pill. He was the creator of the Rainbow-chopping Sword. Although his ending was not very good, he was able to perish together with the Heavenly Demon, which was considered a heroic death. Master Yunchang can be said to be a role model in the hearts of many sword practitioners!
Wei Changyun said: "Master, you should heal your wounds quickly. I will stay outside and will not let anyone hurt you!"
Obviously, Wei Changyun, whose soul was damaged, was still immersed in the great war against demons five hundred years ago. He didn't know that the war against demons had ended five hundred years ago. He might not even know that he was dead. He was still thinking about protecting his master.
The war against demons was so fierce that not only did Yun Chang Zhenren and other great masters die, but even the life and death of the young master Feng Lian was unknown. Some said that the young master died, while others said that he ascended to heaven. In short, after the war against demons, the young master Feng Lian disappeared from the world of cultivation and no one heard of him again. Regardless of whether the young master Feng Lian was alive or dead, it is certain that he was seriously injured in the war.
Yi Xichen stood up and said, "I'm fine, let's go out." No matter what, his top priority right now was to find his eldest grandson Jun first.
"Master has been injured to protect his disciple, and still..." Wei Changyun's slightly drooping eyes made him look even more sad. He was silent for a while and sighed, "Disciple is incompetent."
"Don't say that..."
Wei Changyun finally stopped holding him back and said, "Let's go out together."
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