She is Jianxiu

Hai Qing laughed, and looked at his disciple with interest, lowering his voice and saying, "It's true that you are delivering a message for Immortal Xi, but you can treat the two of them as one person."

As expected, Zhao Yu was surprised. Thinking that he was in front of his master, he asked without hiding his feelings, "Master, why do you say that? Could it be that the owner of the Boxun Tower is actually the incarnation of Xi Xianren?"

"Yes and no," Hai Qing leaned forward slightly, sitting very casually and unrestrainedly, "Yu'er, you haven't reached that realm yet. I can only tell you that you can only obtain the Tao after you kill all the three corpses that devour the root fruit. Killing the three corpses is to kill the obsession. If the obsession is not eliminated, it will be difficult to find the Tao fruit. When Xi Xianren asked about the Tao, because she became an immortal through the sword, she killed many evils, so the corpse she killed turned into an evil ghost. After that, who knows how many years passed, when the evil ghost was completely transformed by Xi Xianren, the remaining spirituality was reincarnated as a human again."

Zhao Yu nodded thoughtfully and said, "I guess that person is the current owner of Bo Wen Tower."

Hai Qing nodded slightly and explained to his disciple in more detail, saying: "Because it is the result of one's own obsession, there is no difference between them and one's own flesh and blood. These two people call each other mother and daughter, but in fact they are of the same mind and heart, just like one person. You can regard what Xi Ling said as the intention of Xi Xianren."

Zhao Yu then said in her heart, "So that's how it is." She then became interested in the four words "killing and committing serious evil" that Hai Qing said. She sighed that it would be a good idea to find out more about the old days. After all, Hai Qing dared to tell her these things directly, which meant that she and other cultivators did not keep this as a secret.

So he asked openly, and got Hai Qing's answer, saying: "Yuan'er, do you think that someone who can prove the way of swordsmanship can be a tolerant and gentle person? This Xixian is of the same generation as the head of the sect. Her mentor was Qi Ruohuai, the third disciple who was chosen by the fifth generation head of the sect to inherit the throne. During the Nine Immortals Rebellion, most of the rebels died under her sword. Even I am not as good as her."

Immortal Xi is actually Qi Ruohuai’s disciple!

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, a little puzzled, and said, "I thought Master Qi had no disciples left."

She couldn't speak directly, but Hai Qing immediately understood the deep meaning of his beloved disciple's words and replied, "You want to ask why the position of the head of Zhaoyan fell to Master Cui since Master Qi already had disciples left. This was Master Qi's own idea. He valued Master Cui as the most capable of maintaining the status quo, and he already had two promising disciples, the elder sister and the elder brother. However, all the disciples under Master Xi died in the Nine Immortals Rebellion. If he were to open a school and recruit disciples again in the future, it would take at least ten thousand years to see results.

"More importantly, Immortal Xi had not yet completely eliminated her evil spirits. Because of the hidden danger, she herself refused to accept the position of the head of the sect."

All of his disciples had died, and Zhao Yu felt a chill in her heart just by listening to the news. Hai Qing had lost a disciple himself, so he could empathize more with her at this moment. And Xi Zhenshi had never accepted any disciples since then. He only reincarnated the little spirit that was left of the evil ghost into a human body, who was both his daughter and, sometimes, his disciple, whom he carefully cultivated.

Speaking of this, the hall inevitably became much more dull. Hai Qing did not like such a sad mood, so he raised his eyebrows, sighed, and said, "It's all the past, and there is no turning back now. Before Master Cui ascended to heaven, he did ask Xi Xianren if she was willing to take charge of Zhaoyan again. Who knew that when she heard this, she immediately left the sect and went to guard the Tianhai in the south of the boundary. The position of the head is like a hot potato. Everyone wanted it before, but now no one wants it.

After sighing, he added, "Even if we talk about the matter of Huanyuan, the head immortal will take care of it. What we should talk about now is Yu'er's position as the leader of the great way. This thing is not easy to come by. It is a great achievement for the sect, no less than pacifying the demon calamity. In my opinion, it is not too much to restart the Ten Thousand Races Royal Banquet to celebrate. But with this Huanyuan in the dark, it is really a bit inappropriate to come at a bad time."

Zhao Yu didn't feel it was a pity. Instead, thinking about what he had seen and heard in the Tianhai in the south of the boundary, he felt a sense of urgency and said without hesitation: "A mere celebration ceremony is nothing but a false name. Now that the catastrophe is about to begin, the most important thing is to improve our strength as soon as possible. As the master said, only those who are stronger than the Dongxu cultivators can be the main force in the battle. It can be known that we, the externalization disciples, will not be much stronger than those minions. This time when I return to the sect, my only wish is to use this merit to change the spirit cave again. I must be able to break through to the spirit realm before I can do my best." Hai Qing was not surprised. He looked at his disciple with admiration, as if he knew you would say this, and said: "Yuan'er wishes, your master will do his best to help you achieve it. Besides, you have made great contributions to winning the championship, and you have suffered so much injustice at the hands of Xiao Yingquan. It is reasonable and emotional that the head immortal cannot treat you unfairly.

"Leave this matter to me, Master. You just wait in this Zhenyang Cave Heaven!"

Hai Qing's figure flashed, and his tall body disappeared in the magnificent hall. Zhao Yu did not doubt it. She said that being in this Zhenyang Cave gave her a sense of security that could not be matched by any other place. It was an excellent place for cultivation. It also allowed her to concentrate and experience the mystery of the dragon-patterned jade in her body.

The distance between the north and the south is countless tens of thousands of miles. Even if Feixingguan travels at full speed, it will take some time to return to the sect. However, the news spreads by word of mouth faster than people can travel. Not even a few days after Hai Qing came out of seclusion, the news that Zhao Yu had taken down the leader of this generation's Dao began to spread widely in the sect.

Kuimen Cave and Longjing Peak.

The breeze is gentle and the water is quiet, but people's hearts are restless and all kinds of scenery cannot be seen. They can only let it pass away with the aftermath.

Chi Wei sat upright, and even in his own cave, he showed a rare solemnity, which showed that the visitor was of extraordinary status, even above him.

The boys on both sides kept their heads down and said nothing, nor did they dare to look up into the bamboo house. They only caught a glimpse of the edge of a dark blue robe in their peripheral vision, which had almost not swayed since the moment they sat down.

"Now that the news has come back, you can rest assured."

Chi Wei looked in the direction of the voice and saw the man who was speaking had a long face and a broad forehead, neat hair and beard, and wore a dark blue silk scarf on his head. He had thick earlobes and a square jaw, but had a decent and peaceful appearance. Even when he spoke at this moment, it was impossible to guess whether the person who was speaking was satisfied or dissatisfied with the result.

"Cang Feng practiced hard for many years, but he ended up losing on the Tianyuan Pillar. How can I feel at ease with this result?" Chi Wei was depressed, and he hadn't seen Zhan Yan since the news came back.

The long-faced monk glanced at him and said in a neutral tone, "Chi Zangfeng is already a disciple of the master's sect. Since you refused to go to Jienan Tianhai in order to distance yourself from him, you should restrain yourself now. Now that my sect has taken the top spot, it is better than seeing the leader of the great sect fall into the hands of an outside sect. There is no need to worry about who succeeded." (End of this chapter)