Chapter 888: Xuanbing Saint Ancestor (additional third)

"I am indeed the Saint Body of Xuanbing, but what do you mean by your master's breath?" After Lin Qianxue heard the words of Wannian Ice Silkworm, she frowned slightly, and then she was very puzzled. Asked aloud.
"You got the inheritance of Saint Xuanbing Ancestor? I think the technique you practiced in your body seems to be Saint Xuanbing Heart Art, and the Xuanbing Sacred Sword seems to be on your body." Wannian Bingcan took a deep breath. , And then asked aloud in confusion.
Lin Qianxue flipped his wrist gently, and an ice blue long sword appeared in her palm, emitting a faint light.
"Sure enough, it is the Profound Ice Sacred Sword." When Wannian Ice Silkworm saw the icy blue long sword, his eyes were fixed on it tightly, without blinking.
"Is the master you just mentioned is the founder of Xuanbing Saint Sect, Xuanbing Saint Ancestor?" After Lin Qianxue hesitated for a while, she said aloud to Wannian Ice Silkworm.
"Well, my former master, and the only one, is the Xuanbing Saint Ancestor! Speaking of which, it should have happened hundreds of thousands of years ago." Wannian Bingsiang's eyes flashed. Nostalgic, he said aloud to himself, his expression was very blurred.
"Could it be that you are the patron saint of Saint Xuanbing Sect that has been recorded in the classics?" After Lin Qianxue heard the words of Wannian Ice Silkworm, she was taken aback for a while, and then she appeared surprised. Said the voice.
"Patron saint? Haha, it should be reluctantly." Wannian Ice Silkworm's mouth wore a faint smile, and then said aloud to himself.
"Unexpectedly, Saint Xuanbing Sect would actually have such a support." Lin Qianxue's eyes were full of surprise, she said aloud to herself.
"Although it is a patron saint of bullshit, I don't remember how many years I haven't returned to Saint Xuanbing Sect." Wannian Bingxian said slowly, the whole person's expression was very dim.
Since the deceased is no longer there, why bother to go back to the old place and touch the scene?
It just adds to the sadness.
"Senior, can the junior ask you something?" After Lin Qianxue hesitated for a while, he still couldn't suppress the doubt in his heart, and then asked aloud.
"But you say it's okay." Wannian Bingcan nodded gently, and then said aloud without hesitation.
"Sacred Ancestor Xuanbing, is he really dead?" Lin Qianxue asked a question that had troubled her for many years, her expression was serious.
In the history of Saint Xuanbing Sect, it is only recorded that Saint Ancestor Xuanbing disappeared without a trace shortly after he founded Saint Sect Xuanbing. As for his specific whereabouts, there is no explanation at all.
It's just that many people are speculating that the Xuanbing Saint Sect should have disappeared, otherwise, it will not be without a trace.
"Sacred Ancestor Xuanbing is dead, and he died cleanly, without a trace of debris left." Wannian Ice Silkworm clenched his fist subconsciously, and he said aloud with an ugly expression.
"What happened back then? Why is there no record of the whereabouts of the Xuanbing Saint Ancestor in the Xuanbing Saint Sect." Lin Qianxue took a deep breath, and then asked aloud in confusion.
"The Xuanbing Saint Ancestor back then was extremely talented, and he was always rebellious. He clearly wanted to challenge the Zhengui Tower before his strength reached its peak." Wannian Ice Silkworm's eyes flashed a lonely color, and he was vicious. Said aloud, his expression was obviously very dissatisfied, as if he was mocking Saint Ancestor Xuanbing's overpowering.
"He was killed by the Raksha Ghost King?" Chen Xi's expression was slightly startled after hearing the words of Wannian Ice Silkworm, and then frowned and said aloud.
"You actually know the ghost king of Raksha? I didn't expect that in the Northern Wilderness today, there are still people who remember his name. I thought no one knew it for a long time." Wannian Ice Silkworm looked at it in surprise. Chen Xi glanced, and then slowly said aloud, eyes full of surprise.
"My ancestor Xuanbing died like this? And that ghost king of Rakshasa, is that the guy Huang Quan and Junior Brother Lin Fan met before?" After Lin Qianxue heard the words of Wannian Ice Silkworm, she was taken aback. , Then frowned and said aloud.
"Hehe, that guy is overpowering, and he deserves it if he died." Wannian Bingcan's mouth had a very sarcasm smile, and then he sneered unceremoniously.
"Wait...what did you just say, your junior has ever met the ghost king of Rakshasa?" But soon, Wannian Ice Silkworm grasped the most important key in Lin Qianxue's words, and he was stunned. He was there, and then asked with a shocked face.
"It should be something that happened a few days ago, what's wrong? Is this Raksha Ghost King very powerful?" Lin Qianxue obviously hadn't heard of the name of this Raksha Ghost King, and he asked aloud in confusion. Full of puzzled.
"Awesome? It's not just as simple as that? Except for the ancient demons in the ancient times, this Raksha ghost king is the most powerful. He once caused extremely serious damage to the Profound Sky Continent. In order to seal the Raksha ghost king, the Profound Sky Continent used it. It took countless years to find a way to seal him, but the Rakshasa Ghost King is too powerful. Even if the Profound Sky Continent does its best, it can only reluctantly seal him. As for the desire to completely seal him. It’s impossible to kill.
Wannian Ice Silkworm’s eyes flashed with fear, and he said to himself, his expression was extremely shocking, as if he had recalled something extremely terrifying. The things are average.
"It turns out that this guy is so powerful. When I heard Huang Quan and Junior Brother Lin Fan talk about it before, I didn't take it seriously." After Lin Qianxue heard the words of Wannian Ice Silkworm, she was very surprised and said aloud.
"The methods of your two juniors are really extraordinary. They were able to escape from such a terrifying existence. This is something that the Xuanbing Saint Ancestor did not do. The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves forward, it seems I'm really old." Wannian Bingcan sighed deeply, and then said with emotion.
It's just that Wannian Ice Silkworm's current appearance seemed to be a child at all, and the tone of speaking with him was completely inconsistent, which made Lin Qianxue feel a little strange.
"Hehe, it's ridiculous to say that Saint Ancestor Xuanbing went to challenge the ghost town with confidence back then, but he didn't even take one of the tricks of the ghost king of Rakshasa, so he was directly broken up and completely dead. Disappear.
Wannian Bingcan seemed to recall something very ridiculous, he slowly shook his head, and then said in a leisurely tone.
"Although Saint Xuanbing's move is a little overwhelming, it is courageous." Chen Xi nodded lightly, and then said casually.