Chapter 203 The corpse was stolen, the corpse hunchback It's incredible how powerful a person must be to be able to develop so many martial arts is no exaggeration to call him an immortal. Next, Wang Yanxian told Chen Xian about Lu Fengtian, saying that Tianwu Sect and Fengtian Academy were both founded by Lu Fengtian, and have been passed down for more than three thousand years and are still flourishing today. Chen Xian and the other two were amazed after hearing this. Chen Quan also knew Lu Xianren, but he only knew a little bit, not as detailed as Wang Yan. After hearing this today, he also sighed: "Those who practice martial arts should respect Immortal Lu. Without him, the human race's martial arts would not be so prosperous." Chen Xian glanced at his father and nodded secretly. This shows that this Immortal Lu Fengtian is a household name. "The Black Corpse Sect used to be a small sect that mainly focused on refining corpses. Although it was also evil, it was not that threatening. The decent people in the martial arts world would fight and kill them when they encountered them. However, a hundred years ago, the Black Corpse Sect suddenly rose up, and used the [Black Corpse Demonic Art] to stir up trouble in the martial arts world, killing many people. Some martial arts sects were also wiped out by the Black Corpse Sect. In just a few decades, it became a first-rate evil sect in Fengtian Realm. This eventually forced the Tianwu Sect and Fengtian Academy to take action, and the senior monks from the Dajue Temple in Luozhou also got involved, and together they joined forces to destroy the Black Corpse Sect. I never thought that thirty years later, I would hear about this evil sect again. It is really so tenacious. "
Wang Yan said with a serious face. At this moment, Chen Xian hissed, "Someone is coming!" After a while, a group of people came in from the door of Penglai Inn, led by a young man who looked to be in his thirties. He was wearing a scarlet robe with sword patterns on it and had a hint of arrogance on his face. There were seven or eight people following behind him, both men and women. Among them, the woman standing next to the man was quite pretty. Chen Xianling glanced around and recognized the woman at a glance. It was the woman named Xiaoyue from the Chiyang Sword Sect. He had previously followed Yu Xuansong to the Black Abyss for training, and later on he went to the Demon-Suppressing Pass to let Chi Yangzi question him. I didn't expect to meet you here. But Xiao Yue didn't see him. She and the man walked quickly into the inn and said, "Brother, let's just have a quick meal and then go find Uncle Shi and the others." The man nodded and swept his sharp eyes around the inn. When he found that there were no seats, he couldn't help but frown. Xiao Yue also took a look and her eyes fell on the table where Chen Xian and his four companions were sitting. There were many people sitting at other tables, but their table was the only one with few people. However, when she saw a young man in silver armor, she hesitated. Finally, the man looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper didn't want to chase away other guests, so he smiled and said, "Dear guests, there are private rooms on the second floor." Hearing this, the man nodded and walked towards the second floor with a group of junior sisters and brothers. Xiao Yue walked with her eyes wandering over Wang Yan. Because that table was very strange, with three ordinary people sitting next to a young man in armor. When Xiao Yue walked to the second-floor turntable, she finally saw the face of the young man in blue clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Chen Xian?" "What's wrong, Junior Sister?" The man frowned and followed Junior Sister's gaze to look at Chen Xian and the other three: "Is there something wrong with them?" Xiao Yue showed a trace of anger on her face: "Brother, it was he who cut off Brother Mu's arm in the Black Abyss. Later, Brother Mu was killed by him. My master also died in his hands." Hearing this, the man and the people around him were stunned and looked at Chen Xian. "He, killed Junior Brother Mu?" The man looked surprised and couldn't believe it. Junior Brother Mu is at the minor stage of Spiritual Infant, so is that young man at the Spiritual Infant stage?
Looks ordinary. "Senior Sister Xiaoyue, are you sure? That boy doesn't look like a warrior to me!" said a junior fellow. Fei Xiaoyue glanced at the junior brother and said, "What do you know? He has hidden his cultivation strength." Hearing this, the male senior brother snorted coldly, turned and walked towards Chen Xian. Fei Xiaoyue grabbed him and said, "Brother, don't go over there, he's very strong!" Upon hearing this, the male senior brother was stunned for a moment, but then a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. Was he being looked down upon by his junior sister? "I want to see how strong he is!" The man snorted coldly, and appeared in front of Chen Xian's desk in a flash, and said in a cold voice: "Red Sun Sword Sect, Yue Chuping, you are the one who killed my junior brother Mu Wanchen?" Chen Xian sat there without moving, still eating quietly. As for Mu Wanchen mentioned by the latter, he should be the disciple of Chiyang Sword Sect whose arm was cut off by him and who finally died mysteriously in the Black Abyss. "Answer me?" Yue Chuping shouted, and his aura suddenly burst out. For a moment, many people in the inn were frightened, especially some businessmen, who didn't even eat their meals and got up and ran out. Those martial artists sensed Yue Chuping's aura and were horrified. They hid in the corners and some even left the inn directly. The innkeeper and his waiter were so frightened that they hid under the counter and dared not make a sound. Chen Xian put down his chopsticks and looked up at Yue Chuping: "What should I answer you?" "Boy, why did you kill my Junior Brother Mu?" Yue Chuping looked coldly. Chen Xian sneered: "You, the Chiyang Sword Sect, are really powerful. A whole room of people were having dinner here, but you scared them all away. Is this how all of you famous and upright sects behave when you travel the world?" "Stop talking nonsense to me. I'll ask you again, did you kill my Junior Brother Mu?" Yue Chuping asked coldly. Chen Xian sneered: "You should remove the 'is it'? Your Junior Brother Mu was killed by me...!" "court death!" Yue Chuping's eyes flashed with cold light, and his finger, like a sword, pointed towards Chen Xian's brow. "Senior Brother, don't do that...!" Fei Xiaoyue shouted. But it was too late. boom! Chen Xian threw a punch, and the arrogant Yue Chuping was instantly knocked away. The finger sword pointing at Chen Xian's forehead was also broken by Chen Xian's punch. puff! After crashing into the wall of the inn, Yue Chuping's mouth was filled with blood. "Who dares to point your finger at me?" Chen Xian snorted coldly and continued eating. Wang Yan also glanced at Yue Chuping, turned around and told Chen Rong and Chen Quan to eat quickly and not to pay any attention to him. "Brother!" Fei Xiaoyue and others appeared beside Yue Chuping. Yue Chuping's face looked extremely ugly. He stared at Chen Xian with an expression of disbelief. How could that young man be so strong? “Senior brother, I’m telling you, don’t do anything. Even my master can’t beat him.” Fei Xiaoyue said.
Upon hearing this, Yue Chuping and the others were stunned, and then their faces were filled with shock. "Why didn't you say so earlier?" He looked at Fei Xiaoyue angrily. "You were too anxious and didn't wait for me to finish." Fei Xiaoyue was also speechless. Yue Chuping glanced at Chen Xian coldly, and without going upstairs, he asked the shopkeeper and his waiter to clear out a table and sat not far from Chen Xian and the other three. He asked, "Who is he?" Fei Xiaoyue said: "There is a general in Zhenyaoguan." Hearing this, Yue Chuping calmed down instantly. He was impulsive! Even so, he still disliked Chen Xian. How could a teenager be so terrifying? Fei Xiaoyue secretly glanced at Chen Xian, then turned to Yue Chuping and said, "Brother, ignore him. Let's eat something quickly and go meet up with Uncle Shi and the others to find the man from the Black Corpse Sect and take back Brother Mu's body." Yue Chuping nodded dejectedly, and looked at Chen Xian and the other three, especially Chen Xian, who made him very unhappy. But the casual punch Chen Xian threw at him just now was really terrifying. Not long after, the people from the Chiyang Sword Sect quickly finished their meal. A junior brother went to pay the bill. Yue Chuping stood up with his sword in hand, glanced coldly at Chen Xian, and left with Fei Xiaoyue and the others. "Brother Xian, how come you have a grudge against the Red Sun Sword Sect?" After everyone left, Wang Yancai asked. The person who attacked just now was very strong, and he definitely couldn't win. He was probably a strong man in the Spirit Infant Realm. Chen Xian told Wang Yan about his encounter with Yu Xuansong in the Black Abyss, and only then did he understand what was going on. Chen Xian continued, "The dishevelled old man we were chasing yesterday was Yu Xuansong." "Yu Xuansong is not dead?" Wang Yan was surprised. Chen Xian shook his head: "Chi Yangzi of the Chi Yang Sword Sect said that Yu Xuansong died in the Black Abyss, but I don't know the details." Wang Yan nodded. "The Demon-Suppressing Pass is not like the imperial court or the martial arts world. The water is very deep, and there are endless ways to trick and deceive people. Brother Xian still has to be careful." He said. Chen Xian said: "I understand." The world is dangerous, and the most dangerous thing is the human heart. Just because you have strong fighting power doesn’t mean you will survive to the end. After dinner, Chen Xian asked the waiter to bring out the medicine for his father and asked his father to drink it. Then the four of them went to the prepared guest room. In less than half an hour, people from the Chiyang Sword Sect came again in a mighty force, this time with three more people. An old man, a middle-aged man, and a woman who looks to be in her thirties. The woman had a more explosive temper. As soon as she entered the inn, she asked who had just injured her, Yue Chuping, a disciple of the Chiyang Sword Sect.
The shopkeeper was also frightened and could only go and call Chen Xian out. When Chen Xian heard that the Chiyang Sword Sect had returned, he frowned, opened his spiritual eyes and saw the group of people in the front hall. "It's never going to end, right?" There was a cold flash in his eyes. The old man was at the fifth level of Tian Gang, the middle-aged man was at the third level of Tian Gang, and the woman was at the second level of Tian Gang. After that, Shu Yue Chuping and Fei Xiaoyue were both in the Lingying realm, and the others were in the Lingkong and Yudan realms. This force was certainly not weak in the martial arts world. But in Chen Xian's eyes, it was not good enough. "Xiaorong, you and dad should go to bed early." he said. "Brother, let me take you with me." Chen Rong said nervously. "Need not!" Chen Xian shook his head, walked out of the room and told Wang Yan to protect his sister and father. Then he went to the lobby of the inn alone. "Uncle-master, he was the one who hurt me!" Seeing Chen Xian, Yue Chuping pointed at Chen Xian with a cold face and said to the bad-tempered woman beside him. The woman looked Chen Xian up and down and was also slightly stunned: "Young man?" She turned around and looked at Yue Chuping: "Were you injured by him?" "Uncle-master, it was him. Junior Brother Mu was also killed by him!" Yue Chuping said viciously. "Okay!" The woman nodded coldly, her eyes spitting fire: "So Wan Chen died in your hands, boy, accept your death!" After saying that, she struck Chen Xian with a fierce palm. Fei Xiaoyue, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but close his eyes. Her master was at the ninth level of Tiangang and couldn't beat Chen Xian. Her uncle was really something and refused to listen to her advice. boom! There was a loud thump, followed by a scream of "ouch". Yue Chuping and others couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked back at the woman who was knocked out of the inn. The old man and the middle-aged man were also shocked. Even the Ninth Elder couldn’t block the punch. The ninth elder is the woman who was at the second level of Tiangang just now. Her name is Li Xuemei. She looks to be in her thirties, but that’s because of the anti-aging pill. In reality, she is almost a hundred years old. "Damn it!" After a moment, Li Xuemei rushed in with one hand covering her chest, looking embarrassed. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said angrily: "Boy, where were you hitting just now? Do you have any martial ethics?" Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face. "Do you have to choose the right place to beat someone? Forget it...!" "I'm warning you one last time. I wasn't the one who killed the disciple named Mu from your Chiyang Sword Sect, and I didn't kill Yu Xuansong either. I saw him once two days ago..."
"Have you met Brother Yu?" When the old man heard Chen Xian mention Yu Xuansong, he was stunned for a moment and asked excitedly. Chen Xian glanced at the old man and said, "Yes, I am sure it is Yu Xuansong, but he is a little crazy. I wanted to catch up with him, but he ran towards the Black Abyss in a hurry, so I stopped chasing him." "Where?" the old man asked anxiously. Li Xuemei also fell silent, staring at Chen Xian coldly. Chen Xian said: "He has been around Fengyun County and Shancheng. When I met him, he was in Shiwandashan. If you want to find him, you can go there and look for him. Maybe you can bump into him." "But I remind you that his mental state is very problematic and he may not recognize you. Moreover, he has a strange aura and his strength has increased. He may kill you if he meets you." Hearing this, the old man and others took a deep breath. Yue Chuping said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle Yu is so powerful, how could he be crazy?" Chen Xian glanced at Yue Chuping coldly: "Believe it or not." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the depths of the inn. "Young Master Chen, wait a moment!" The old man called Chen Xian, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "I am Zhao Jiansong, the fifth elder of the Chiyang Sword Sect. This is my junior brother Wang Jinsong, the eighth elder, and she is Li Xuemei, the ninth elder." "I apologize for offending you just now. I hope Young Master Chen will not blame me." "You in the Chiyang Sword Sect should not be so impulsive in the future." Chen Xian said calmly. Upon hearing this, Yue Chuping snorted coldly: "Are you teaching my Red Sun Sword Sect a lesson?..." "Chu Ping, shut up!" Zhao Jiansong's face changed slightly. He turned around and shouted at Yue Chuping, then smiled at Chen Xian and said, "Don't blame me, young man Chen. Chuping is just a little extreme, but he's still a good person." Chen Xian glanced at Yue Chuping. He didn't know whether he was extreme or not, but he was just an impulsive and brainless guy. "Don't disturb my rest." He said lightly. Zhao Jiansong smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, there is indeed something. Tonight, my Chiyang Sword Sect and some other sects in the martial arts world are in the Black Wind Valley, planning to surround and kill an evil sect in the martial arts world, the Black Corpse Sect. That person stole the corpse of a disciple of my Chiyang Sword Sect and trained it into a black evil corpse, causing trouble in the martial arts world. I would like to ask you to go with us to help." Chen Xian frowned. Killing demons and eliminating evil was what he was supposed to do, but he didn't have a good impression of the Chiyang Sword Sect. He couldn't help but ask, "What's in it for me to ask for your help?" Zhao Jiansong said, "One top-grade Red Sun Earth Fire Pill and ten top-grade healing pills as a reward. What do you think?" Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face. Zhao Jiansong hurriedly explained, "The Chiyang Earth Fire Pill is for those who are at the Tiangang realm. Although the effect of a top-grade healing pill is not as good as a top-grade healing pill, anyone below the Tiangang realm who takes our Chiyang Sword Sect's top-grade healing pills can recover within three days, as long as the injury is not serious." "Okay!" Chen Xian nodded. Zhao Jiansong immediately took out a bottle of medicine from his storage bag and gave it to Chen Xian. Chen Xian took it, glanced at it with his spiritual eyes, and accepted the pill.
"When will you leave?" "immediately!" Zhao Jiansong said. "Wait for me a moment." Chen Xian said and turned to walk deeper into the inn. As soon as he left, Li Xuemei said, "Brother Zhao, why did you give me such an expensive Red Sun Earth Fire Pill?" Zhao Jiansong waved his hand and said, "Although the Chiyang Earth Fire Pill is valuable, this young hero Chen is very powerful. If he can help my Chiyang Sword Sect retrieve the body of the disciple and kill the evil man from the Black Corpse Sect, it will be worth it!" "Hmph!" Li Xuemei snorted and said nothing more. Not long after, Chen Xian returned alone. He looked at Zhao Jiansong and said, "Elder Zhao, let me make this clear. I will only help you retrieve the body of our disciple, but I will not protect your safety, including killing the person from the Black Corpse Sect." Upon hearing this, Yue Chuping's face was filled with anger and he was about to speak. Zhao Jiansong just smiled and said, "Of course!" "Let's go!" Chen Xian said lightly. The reason why he agreed to help the Chiyang Sword Sect was, firstly, that he could earn experience points by slaying demons and eliminating evil, and secondly, there was a cause and effect relationship between him and Namu Wanchen. He had cut off the latter's arm due to a misunderstanding, and later died in the Black Abyss. Now his body had been stolen by the Black Corpse Sect and refined into a demon corpse, which was something he had not expected. Since I have met him, I will help the Chiyang Sword Sect this time, and also settle the cause and effect of cutting off Mu Wanchen's arm before. Immediately, everyone left Penglai Inn, left Limawang Town, and headed southwest. On the way, Chen Xianling opened his eyes slightly and paid attention to the movements around him. Zhao Jiansong talked to Chen Xian from time to time, asking Chen Xian if he knew about the Black Corpse Sect. He also said that the person who stole the corpse of his Red Yang Sword Sect disciple was a hunchbacked old man. No one had seen this person before, and everyone called him "Corpse Hunchback". "Pile of shit?" Chen Xian raised his eyebrows. "It's the hunchback corpse." Zhao Jiansong smiled bitterly. Chen Xian nodded: "How far is the Black Wind Valley you mentioned?" Zhao Jiansong said, "We are almost there, still more than ten miles to go." Chen Xian's spiritual eyes instantly covered an area of thirty miles in radius, and he soon found the Black Wind Valley that Zhao Jiansong mentioned. The Black Wind Valley is not big, running from north to south and about five kilometers long. The terrain in the valley is sunken, so it should be relatively dark even during the day. In addition, the wind that blows out carries a hint of black air, hence the name. His spiritual consciousness was shrouded in the Black Wind Valley, and he discovered that bursts of evil energy were rolling out from the valley. Within that evil energy, there was a familiar scent, which came from the Black Abyss. At this moment, another figure appeared in his spiritual eyes. This person was dressed in white and was a young bald monk. He looked to be in his twenties, but his real age was difficult to tell. The monk in white was holding a string of golden Buddhist beads in his hand, standing horizontally on a tree crown. He seemed to sense Chen Xian's spiritual eyes, glanced in Chen Xian's direction, nodded and smiled. Chen Xian also nodded. Whether they knew each other or not, the latter would smile and greet him, and he couldn't be rude.
"Elder Zhao, is that monk in white a high-ranking monk from Jinxia Temple?" Chen Xian asked in a voice transmission. He remembered Wang Yan said that Jinxia Temple was ten miles ahead of Limawang Town. Suddenly a monk in white appeared, holding a string of golden Buddhist beads in his hand. He must be from Jinxia Temple. (End of this chapter)