Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

The peak master of Danwang Peak, Tong Taizhen, is one of the five peak masters of the Beiming Xianzong, and he is also a practitioner of the Mahayana period, managing all the pills in the entire Beiming Xianzong.With his defection, many disciples of the Northern Underworld Immortal Sect were poisoned to varying degrees. It was not until the Yaowang Sect of the Western Continent sent disciples to use the teleportation formation to avoid the danger from expanding.However, even so, more than a dozen disciples died of poisoning due to the inability to be cured, including even the real disciple of Tongtai himself, a pillar of talent in the transformation stage.

However, this is not the worst.

——The peak master of Bailian Peak, the real Wuwang who hadn't shown up for more than 20 years during the Mahayana retreat was found dead in the pass. Her body has been completely weathered, and she has been dead for at least ten years.

How appalling this is!

After bidding farewell to Fu Qianwen and Xia Anning, Su Zhuo and Qin Huanyan Yujian rushed back to the Northern Underworld Immortal Sect located in the Southern Continent.As soon as she entered the mountain gate, Qin Huanyan was invited by Qin Guangsha to Hanhai Peak to discuss matters with Taishan Immortal, while Su Zhuo was hugged by Xue Changsheng who came after hearing the news, and chanted for a long time.

Finally, Xue Changsheng remembered that this was the gate of the sect, and before strangling Su Zhuo to death, he let go of Su Zhuo and brought him back to Pojian Peak.Su Zhuo looked at the sect's extremely vigilant guard disciples and the cultivators in other sects' clothes hurrying to and fro, and said solemnly, "Master, what happened?"

Xue Changsheng flew back to Pojian Peak with Su Zhuo Yujian all the way, and briefly explained the seriousness of this incident, which was no different from the news Qin Huanyan received.The two went all the way back to the main hall of Pojian Peak, Xue Changsheng finally let go of his precious disciple's hand, and sighed softly, "Did you suffer any injuries?"

Su Zhuo shook his head and said: "With Fenqin and Sword Immortal here, the disciple is very good. It's Master, Uncle Wuwang..."

"Senior Sister Wu Wang is low-key and reticent, and she is often closed to death, so it is not surprising that she does not come out for three to forty years." Xue Changsheng said bitterly: "The fate cards of the five of us are all kept by Tong Tai. Impossible not to know!"

Su Zhuo raised his head and asked: "Master, what you mean is that the same grand master—Tong Tai killed the fourth master Wu Wang?"

"Senior Sister Wuwang will always go to Pill King Peak to ask for the Guyuan Liangqing Pill that Tong Tai personally refined before going to the closed door for closed doors." Xue Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back and said in a sad voice: "I don't know I understand...Cheng'er, as a teacher, I don't understand, if Tongtai wanted to kill Senior Sister Wuwang, why...why didn't even Beiming's disciples be spared?!"

Su Zhuo suddenly said: "Probably because of hatred."

Xue Changsheng suddenly turned his head to look at him: "Cheng'er...you know?"

Su Zhuo said: "The master master once told me something."

"..." Xue Changchang sighed: "He still can't let go..."

Su Zhuo thought for a while and said, "If you can let it go like this easily, it's not hatred."

"That's my father's fault. How can I blame Beiming's disciples? Tong Tai hates it so much? He hates his own disciples among them?" Xue Changsheng couldn't understand: "200 years ago, his disciples even had a golden core stage. Nothing, what else can they do except be afraid? Stand up and stop the senior brother and Wu Wang from killing their father? They don’t know anything, they just know, where do they have that ability, and where—"

His voice stopped abruptly, Xue Changsheng looked at Su Zhuo with a sad face: "How could they choose to save father..."

Su Zhuo asked: "Master, what did Master Master do back then to make such a good person as Master Master..."

"You also think the head brother is a good person?" Xue Changsheng murmured: "Yes, he is a good person. If even the head brother is not a good person, in this world...in this world, how can there be good people? ?”

He asked back: "What did the head brother tell you?"

Su Zhuo opened his eyes and said nonsense: "The master master didn't go into too much detail, he just said that he made a big mistake and killed the master with Daoist Wu Wang, he said that the master did a wrong thing, so ..."

"A big mistake? No, brother didn't do anything wrong." Xue Changsheng said slowly, "Father is the one who made the mistake."

Su Zhuo looked at Xue Changsheng.

His expression was sad, sad, with a questioning "why?" expression.The correct way at this time should be to give up this topic and switch to something else—such as the big news that he has broken through the Jindan stage and entered the Nascent Soul stage, which will definitely make his foolish master ecstatic.

But Su Zhuo didn't do that.

He didn't know whether his choice was correct, but he decided to keep asking.The wound that rotted in his heart would never heal, and what happened to Mobie Li sounded the alarm for him.Time is not necessarily a good medicine to heal pain, it may also be a deadly poison.

"Master." Su Zhuo asked: "If possible, can you tell your disciples what happened 200 years ago?"

Xue Changsheng refused: "Kids, why do you know so much about the past? It's over when it's over, Cheng'er, you already know too much."

"But this incident obviously didn't really pass away, it was just temporarily buried." Su Zhuo said: "As for why? Because I am a disciple of Master, because I want to know Master better, and then I will not let Master You have such a sad expression today."

"Sad...?" Xue Changsheng touched his face subconsciously. His skin was delicate and soft like that of a young man. Only he knew that he was not far from the golden elixir limit.

He looked at the disciple in front of him. His disciple was talented, smart, studious, hardworking, and understanding.Xue Changsheng liked him, very much.He thought, if he really had a son, he probably wouldn't love his son as much as he loves Su Zhuo.

At this moment, he seemed to finally be able to understand his father's fear back then.

——If he dies, all the privileges he enjoys now will be gone.A disciple without a master is like an abandoned child. Even if Master Tai is willing to take over, the result will be different.He is the young master of Broken Sword Peak, and all the resources are left for him to choose, but if he is not around, he will no longer be able to enjoy them.

Will he be bullied?Will he be hurt?Will he cry alone?Would he hate himself for leaving in the long night?

As long as he thinks about it like this, Xue Changsheng will feel terrified.

Father's mood back then...was it stronger than his current one?

Xue Changsheng closed his eyes: "Do you really want to listen?"

Su Zhuo nodded: "I don't regret it."

"This is not a very good story." Xue Changsheng whispered: "It is very long."

"Now the entire Beiming Immortal Sect has entered into a state of martial law, Junior Brother Xiao also went to retreat to consolidate his cultivation." Su Zhuo sat opposite him, and said seriously: "I have enough time, I will listen to your description."

Xue Changsheng was no longer refusing, he poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "...that happened 200 years ago..."

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Daoist Honghu's life began to count down, which also made this cultivator standing on the top of the zenith fall into a terrible anxiety.

He began to look in the water mirror constantly, looking at the resolute and cold face in the water mirror, it was obviously the same as before, but he always felt that there was a wrinkle at the corner of his eye and a mark on his forehead , his cheek muscles began to relax, and his teeth even started to shake.

——It is obviously impossible, such a thing can never happen to a cultivator above the golden core stage, let alone Honghu Daoist, as No.

But when he thought so, not even his beloved son could persuade him.

Everyone in the Beiming Immortal Sect was in danger for a while, those low-level disciples were okay, and the high-level disciples who were qualified to see Daoist Honghu were once so proud of their luck, and now they are so sad about their success.Everyone tightened their necks to do things, for fear of being angered by the half-mad leader and falling into the bottomless abyss.

After this situation lasted for three years, Honghu's condition did not show any signs of improvement, but became worse and worse.Later, even the peak owners of the other four peaks began to secretly hope that Daoist Honghu's limit would come sooner, and sooner, so that everyone could get out of this sea of ​​suffering.

Under such circumstances, only Xue Changsheng, the parent and son of the head of the sect, and his three disciples remained loyal.

Daoist Wuwang has an aloof and arrogant personality. As early as when Daoist Honghu was insane in the early days, he wronged her and destroyed Bailian Peak where his mother was.The remaining three people still served the half-mad Daoist Honghu and worked hard, even more filial than Xue Changsheng's son.During this period, under this almost pathological relationship, Tongtai Zhenren finally got the recognition from Honghu Daoist that he dreamed of. After Daoist Honghu rested, he practiced alchemy in the middle of the night, hoping to refine a better elixir for Daoist Honghu.

I have to admit that although Master Tong Tai's aptitude is the worst among the four disciples, his talent in the elixir is the best.

He really concocted the ultimate elixir to heal Daoist Honghu when he was less than two years away from the deadline for Daoist Honghu.After Daoist Honghu woke up, he called the four of them to his side and said something that Xue Changsheng would never forget.

"It is said that the reason why my Beiming Immortal Sect established a sect here is because the patriarch had an encounter with immortals on this peak and found an immortal treasure in a meteorite that fell from the fairy world. At that time, the Beiming Mountain Range was just a piece of land The nameless dwarf mountain turned into a paradise overnight because of the immortal treasure. So the patriarch established the Beiming Xianzong here, and took the immortal treasure for his own use. It is precisely because of this immortal treasure that the It has made my Northern Ming Xianzong stand firm in the thousands of years of changes."

Master Taishan couldn't believe it: "Is there such a rare treasure in the Beiming Immortal Sect?"

Xue Changsheng was puzzled: "Father, why have I never heard you mention it?"

Daoist Honghu ignored the two of them, he called his most central disciple, Tongtai, and said with satisfaction: "My good boy, you really did not disappoint my teacher!"

Master Tong Tai was overjoyed, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Master Honghu who was seated above him: "This is what a disciple should do!"

Daoist Honghu nodded slightly: "Do you know why the main peak of my Northern Underworld Sect is named Hanhai Peak?"

A frenzied brilliance flashed in his eyes: "It is precisely because that fairy treasure is named 'Tianque Hanhai Ding'!"