First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 772: I am the Sword Master Xuanjun
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Old Blind!
The white-robed boy was stunned for a moment, then thought: “Indeed, in the Netherworld from ancient times to the present, the descendants of the sarcophagus of the ghost lamp never bowed their heads to anyone, but the old blind man… Such a young man is an ‘adult’, and he speaks and behaves with respect, which is really abnormal.”
The old man in Taoist robe said, “You’re only half right. Do you remember how the Five Burials, the master of the blood coffin, who took the line of the sarcophagus hundreds of years ago, fell?”
The white-robed boy was startled and said, “According to rumors, the master of the blood coffin died in the hands of a powerful emperor from the Great Wilderness, but who killed the five burials, no one knows yet. .”
The old man in the Taoist robe had a subtle look and said: “Who killed the five burials and why they died, there are indeed different opinions, but as far as I know, the one who killed the master of the blood coffin should be the eldest disciple of the sword master Xuanjun. Now the lord of the ‘Xuanjun League’ of Megatron…Bima!”
Bima!
This name seems to have a shocking magic power, making the boy in white robe chill and shake his mind, completely shocked by this truth.
“If this news leaks out, it must cause a big earthquake in the underworld.”
The boy in white robe murmured.
Bima, a legendary war emperor who became famous long ago.
His combat power and talent are unparalleled. In the past years, he has created many dazzling records.
Even in the Netherland, the name of Vima is well known by all the major forces in the world!
Because his master is Xuanjun Sword Master!
That is a mythical figure, the honor of the emperors on the road of the emperor, the teacher of all things in the hearts of the monks in the world, and the first person in the swordsmanship!
One person, one sword, covering the world for 108,000 years!
Under such circumstances, if the great forces in the Netherland were told that the Lord of the Blood Coffin had died in the hands of Vimalakirti, one can imagine what a great uproar would be caused.
“Those who should know this news have already known it, and those who shouldn’t know, I’m afraid I won’t know it in my life.”
The old man in the Taoist robe sighed.
“Master, but what does this news have to do with Su Yi?”
The boy in white robe asked, whether it was Vima or Sword Master Xuanjun, they were too far away from him, and it was no different from listening to illusory myths and legends.
The old man in the Taoist robe smiled and said: “Don’t worry, the cause and effect of this incident can be a bit complicated, and they are all old events. Up to now, in the Netherworld, I am afraid that only those old people can remember these things. Guys…”
“Then I will listen patiently.”
The boy in the white robe looked like he was listening.
The old man in the Taoist robe pondered for a moment, then said: “Old guys in the Netherland all know that a long time ago… well, about 30,000 years ago, Xuanjun Sword Master and Ghost Lantern were the founders of the sarcophagus. The ‘Old Ghost Carrying the Coffin’ played an unknown bet.”
“In this bet, the coffin-carrying old ghost lost the six world burial coffins, but gained the friendship of the sword master Xuanjun.”
“And Bima was the eldest disciple of Sword Master Xuanjun, but shortly after Sword Master Xuanjun passed away, he suddenly broke into the underworld and killed the blood coffin’s five burials, the direct disciple of the coffin-carrying old ghost. Abnormal.”
“After all, their respective masters are close friends on the avenue.”
The white-robed boy frowned when he heard this, “It’s really weird. Could it be that…Bima suspects that the death of his master, Sword Master Xuanjun, is related to the ghost lamp picking the sarcophagus?”
The old man in Taoist robe nodded and said, “There is indeed such a possibility, but there is another possibility.”
He had a strange look in his eyes, “In the Netherland, very few people know that when Sword Master Xuanjun entered the Netherworld, he was looking for the ‘secret of reincarnation’ that only existed in the legend.”
“And in the Netherworld, the only ones who are most likely to know the clues to the ‘Secret of Reincarnation’ are only a handful of old guys, including the coffin-carrying old ghost.”
“Five hundred years ago, Sword Master Xuanjun passed away suddenly, which caused the heavens and the earth to shake. Although there are rumors that Sword Master Xuanjun was seeking a higher path, there was a problem in the center of cultivation. Sadly perished.”
“But in the Netherland, the same rumor says that Sword Master Xuanjun… It is very likely that he entered the cycle of reincarnation five hundred years ago and was reincarnated and rebuilt!”
Speaking of this, the Dao-robed old man’s expression became more and more strange, and his voice contained a trace of unspeakable emotional fluctuations, which seemed to be fearful and yearning.
And the young man in white robe heard this, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he couldn’t help saying: “Master, you mean that Vimalakirti was also skeptical at the beginning, his master Xuanjun sword master was reincarnated and rebuilt, so he would To find the Lord of the Blood Coffin?”
The old man in Taoist robe nodded and said, “This is another possibility I said.”
The white-robed boy’s expression changed, and he said, “But…why did Bhim kill the master of the blood coffin?”
The old man in Taoist robe shook his head and said, “It’s hard to speculate.”
After a pause, he said: “These grievances and rumors are all old things from the past. If you want to get a clear answer, I am afraid that only the old blind man knows it.”
The boy in the white robe then understood why the Master directly asked how the Lord of the Blood Coffin died after recognizing the identity of the old blind man tonight.
It turns out that there is such an amazing secret!
The old man in Taoist robe continued: “If I expected it right, the old blind man should be the direct disciple of the blood coffin master. He should know better than anyone else who the murderer who killed his master is, and he will definitely be the same. Thinking about how to avenge his master.”
“Unexpectedly, he appeared in the Cangqing Continent, and he followed a young man named Su Yi, calling him ‘Sir’, as if looking right
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The white-robed boy’s face changed suddenly, as if he realized something, he lost his voice: “Xuanjun sword master’s surname is Su, then Su Yi is also surnamed Su, and Xuanjun sword master went to the underworld to explore the secret of reincarnation, Master, is it possible that Say that Su Yi is…”
Before he could finish speaking, the Taoist-robed old man shook his head and interrupted, “It shouldn’t be possible.”
The boy in white robe was stunned: “Impossible?”
The old man in the Taoist robe sighed, “I am also very confused, because the sword master Ruo Xuanjun was really reincarnated five hundred years ago, and now he should be five hundred years old.”
“But I have observed Su Yi’s aura and appearance, and his age should be around eighteen years old. This point cannot be faked, nor can it be covered up by any secret technique.”
“This alone is enough to prove that this Su Yi cannot be the reincarnation of Sword Master Xuan Jun.”
Hearing this, the white-robed boy breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Fortunately, it’s not true, otherwise, it would have to scare people to death…”
Such a truth is indeed too unbelievable.
Even if it spreads out, I’m afraid no one will believe it.
After all, what is involved is not only whether Sword Master Xuanjun is reincarnated, but also the secret of reincarnation that only exists in legends.
Who would believe that this almost non-existent rumor will actually come true?
Who would believe that a teenager on the Cangqing Continent would be related to the mythical Xuanjun Sword Master and the secret of reincarnation?
The old man in the Taoist robe smiled, but his smile was a bit complicated. He said, “Even if it’s not true, this Su Yi’s origin is full of strangeness and weirdness. It’s hard to understand, and the more you think about it, the more mysterious it becomes…”
Suddenly, he shook his head and said, “However, these have little to do with us, and we don’t need to think about it.”
The boy in the white robe said with deep conviction, “What Master said is very true. No matter how many secrets he has about Su Yi, it has nothing to do with us anyway.”
The old man in the Taoist robe sighed softly: “Wrong, he has seen our origin, and seems to be aware of what we are doing. We can’t be indifferent.”
The white-robed boy said stunned: “Then… what does the master plan to do?”
The old man in the Taoist robe considered for a moment, then made a decision: “When we meet tomorrow, I’ll go talk to him again.”
……
Same night.
“My lord, there is one thing I would like your help with.”
The old blind man whispered.
“Say.”
Su Yi was already lounging in his rattan chair, planning to sleep.
The old blind man said: “Now, not only the people in Meng Po Hall have seen through my identity, but also the pair of master and apprentice. I worry that if this leaks out, it will cause trouble after returning to the underworld.”
Su Yi smiled and said, “I don’t think it’s a bad thing.”
The old blind man stayed for a while.
I saw Su Yi and said to himself: “Your master was killed by Vimalakirti for the fifth burial. Although hundreds of years have passed, it seems that no one is paying attention to this matter.”
“If people find out that you, the descendant of the ghost lamp who picks the sarcophagus, appears, maybe… someone will take the initiative to come to the door.”
“When the time comes, look at the origin and identity of the person who came here, and what they are going to do. You may be able to dig out a lot of things.”
The old blind man suddenly came over. No doubt, what Su Yi did was to use himself as bait to go fishing!
This is similar to Judgment Ming’s use of Cui Jingyan’s jade pendant as a bait for Su Yi to recognize.
Immediately, the old blind man said nervously: “But if Bima is brought in, it will be broken!”
The reason why he escaped from the underworld back then was to avoid the threat from Vima!
Seeing Su Yi’s deep eyes, he said softly, “If he really dares to come to Netherworld, I will take care of him myself. In this way, it can be regarded as revenge for your master.”
The voice is flat, with no mood swings.
But these words made the old blind man get goosebumps all over his body.
What kind of existence is Bhim?
Not only in the wild Kyushu, but also in the nether land, it is also known to the world~IndoMTL.com~ is powerful enough to make ordinary emperors bow their heads and bow down!
But Su Yi doesn’t seem to care about Vima at all!
The casual words seemed to be dealing with not a legendary war emperor who deterred the wild Kyushu, but a small character worthless.
How does this keep the old blind man from being frightened?
After a while, the old blind man said with emotion: “Sometimes, I suspect that you are the Xuanjun sword master who once won the patriarch of my sect in the game.”
When he said these words, it meant that the old blind man didn’t think that Su Yi in front of him was the sword master Xuanjun.
Su Yi couldn’t help laughing, took a sip from the jug, and said, “Maybe… I am?”
The old blind man was stunned for a moment, then his expression became rare and solemn, and he said in a low voice, “Master Su, when you arrive at the Netherworld, you must not make such a joke, otherwise, you will be killed!”
Su Yi: “…”
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^