Chapter 48: Forty-eighth

The fire was burning with "cracks and cracks". Occasionally one or two bright and hot Martians popped up and quietly dimmed, and finally disappeared silently in the air, the dark green mossy cave wall was shining under the fire, It became darker and darker.
"I thought that the road leading to Cuiwei Hantan, after all, was unsuccessful, I didn't expect ..." Xie Wanting didn't continue, but just looked at the turtle shell on his knees, the swaying fire reflected Among his dark pupils, there is a strange brilliance.
Qiu Yutong was a little puzzled and couldn't help saying: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Xie Wanting came back and shook his head gently: "It's nothing, just remembered some past events, alas ... By the way, you should have all heard about the story of Qingheng Xianzun martyrdom?"
Somehow, the crowd gathered around and sat beside the fire.
Yang Ruoyu nodded and said, "Disciples have heard."
Others echoed: "Well, I have heard." "I have also heard of it."
Qiu Yutong also nodded: "I know a little bit."
Xie Wanting sighed: "Actually, those folklore legends shouldn't be true. Qing Hengxian respected him ... He didn't die with the monster, but was enchanted by the monster, so that he lost his Dao heart and turned his eyes against the realm Qiu, together with the demon, was surrounded and killed by the entire cultivation world. "
Everyone looked surprised: "How is it possible?" "No?"
Qiu Yutong also widened his eyes: "Really? Brother Brother, how do you know?"
Xie Wanting said slowly: "Because three thousand years ago, it was the four major schools of the Cultivation Realm that led thousands of monks and encircled the Cuiwei Hantan. The truth of this matter is only passed down from generation to generation by the leaders of the four major schools. Of course, you do n’t know. Nanshan Temple, Beihai Jianpai, Shuo Xuecheng, Yuqin Palace ... The status of these four factions was just laid by the battle of Cuiwei Hantan. "
"It turns out this way ... Brother Brother, you continue to say." Qiu Yutong loves to listen to the story, can't help sitting forward again, listening attentively.
Xie Wanting looked at the fire and looked a little far away: "I also listened to the Master. Three thousand years ago, there was a great rebellion in the Devil Realm. Haotian Demon Emperor was betrayed and died by his subordinates. At that time, his only child was very young. It has not yet been transformed, and it can only escape from the Devil Realm in a weak animal shape and come to the Cultivation Realm. It also broke into the cultivation land of Qingheng Xianzun-Cangshan Cuizhu Sea, Liulitai under the moon. "
Qiu Yutong curiously said: "Qingheng Xianzun caught it?"
Xie Wanting shook his head: "It is said that the prototype of this young demon's body is not unruly, and even quite cute. At that time, he was seriously injured and looked very pitiful. Qing Heng Xian Zun was confused for a while, and even put it in Liuli Taiwan, carefully raised, but also raised a humanoid.
It's a pity that the good times don't last long. After a few years, the monster showed its nature. When Qing Heng Xianzun closed down, he escaped from the Liulitai and went crazy all the way, seriously hurting many powerful monks. The last four major monks joined forces. Here, it was expelled back to the blood prison secret realm. At that time, the monster was fatally wounded, but the monks did not dare to step forward easily. Just when the two sides held each other, Qingheng Xianzun finally got out of the customs and rushed to the secret realm. "
Hearing this, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but interjected: "Qingheng Xianzun hurried to conquer the monster?"
Xie Wanting shook his head: "Perhaps at that time, the monks thought so too, so they were unprepared.