Tianyuan Xuanxian

Chapter 49 Flower of the Other Shore

Chen Xuan smiled and said:

"You want to know, right? I won't tell you!"

Li Xingyu immediately pointed at Chen Xuan and cursed:

"Zhu Xuan, you are only at the Foundation Establishment stage, how can you break my Three Flower Snake Venom?"

Yu Lingxiong on the side also spoke:

"Zhu Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so audacious. First, you colluded with the demon race and disregarded the righteousness of the human race. Now you are colluding with the rampant demon sect. What are your intentions?
Are you worthy of the countless heroic souls killed by the demons on the southern battlefield? Are you worthy of the peace that we righteous monks protect? "

Hearing what the two said, Chen Xuan's face suddenly showed anger, and he immediately cursed at the two people below:

"Yu, I will ※#%#** you%..."

After a lot of cursing, Chen Xuan was still not satisfied and continued pointing at the two people with extremely ugly expressions and said:

"Ever since I walked out of the underworld, you've been targeting me for no apparent reason, accusing me of colluding with the demon clan. Now you're shamelessly saying I've let down your prestigious and upright sect.
So, did I, Zhu Xuan, kill your ancestor or rob your wives and daughters?

You actually have the nerve to call yourselves the righteous path, hahahaha, what a righteous path! If all the righteous cultivators are just deceitful people like you, then what does it matter if I have entered the devil's path? "

For a moment, everyone on and under the bridge was speechless and looked at Chen Xuan with strange expressions.

Chen Xuan's face immediately turned red. He looked at the people standing beside him, scratched his head and said:
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Zhu Yin clicked his tongue a few times, "You actually have this side to you. You look so well-behaved on weekdays, but when it comes to scolding people, you can't even say a single word!"

Yang Xiao also nodded and echoed:

"The curses were indeed a bit dirty, but it was also really refreshing to hear. It was really satisfying!"

After saying that, he reached out and patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder, "I suddenly find you much more pleasing to the eye. So this is how you argue with words that you mentioned earlier. I've learned it!"

At this time, Zi Chen's voice came from behind everyone:
"It's been taken care of. Don't delay and cross the bridge quickly!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned around and saw that Zi Chen was in tattered clothes, with several bruises on his handsome face and some black blood stains at the corners of his mouth. He looked extremely embarrassed.

Behind him, a half-broken sleeve fell into the Forgotten River from the bridge, covered with black blood stains, which were obviously the remains of the blood wiped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Zi Chen's face immediately showed a hint of embarrassment.

He first looked deeply at Chen Xuan and Zhu Yin, then turned around and walked straight to the other end of the Naihe Bridge.

When he turned around, several bloody holes on his clothes on the back were immediately revealed to everyone, and black blood was flowing out from them from time to time.

Seeing this, a disciple of the Demon Sect couldn't help but speak:
"Holy Son, the wounds on your body..."

Zi Chen didn't look back, but just tore off half of his torn sleeve and covered his mouth with it. After wiping it a few times, he held the blood-stained sleeve tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid of being seen.

Then he said:

"Injured? I'm clearly fine, how could I be injured? Hurry up and leave."

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and several disciples of the Demon Sect covered their faces.

Holy Son, it’s already this time, can you please stop pretending to be a sage? Your majestic image is completely ruined!

Chen Xuan nudged a Demon Sect disciple beside him with his elbow and asked:

"Strange, is the blood of all the people from your Demon Sect black?"

Zi Chen, who was walking in front, paused slightly when he heard this, but continued walking:
"Blood, what blood?"

After saying that, Zi Chen took a few steps and suddenly bent down.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Seeing this, several disciples of the Demon Sect rushed forward to help.

Unexpectedly, Zi Chen stretched out a hand and signaled them not to go forward.

"It's nothing, just some old hidden illness!"

At this moment, Chen Xuan looked at Zhu Yin who was lying on his shoulder and said puzzledly: "Strange, why does the smell in this blood seem so familiar? It's a bit like your spider venom!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yin's mouth twitched.

How can this be similar? It's clearly this. Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Can you please stop ruining things?
After walking and stopping several times, everyone finally crossed the Naihe Bridge. On the other side of the Naihe Bridge, Li Xingyu and others who wanted to step onto the bridge looked at the large formation in front of them with extremely gloomy expressions.

"Damn it, it's that spider. When did they set up such an exquisite formation?"

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, Zhu Yin secretly removed all the spider poison from Zi Chen's body, and Zi Chen's injuries began to recover visibly.

After walking down the Naihe Bridge, what appeared before everyone's eyes was an endless sea of ​​blood-red flowers.

"This flower..."

Chen Xuan looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him and felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

At this moment, the casual cultivator Yang Xiao's eyes lit up and he began to explain:

"This flower is the red spider lily. It is the flower embroidered on the dress of that Meng Po!"

"The other side of the flower!"

Hearing this, Zi Chen, who was walking in front, turned back suddenly.

"Is it the legendary Yinming Flower that can bring back the dead to life, even rescuing a person after their soul is shattered?"

Yang Xiao nodded, his expression unable to conceal his excitement, and added:
"Rumor has it that the red spider lily can even reconstruct the shattered Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator. It's a legendary holy medicine! But no one has ever actually seen it with their own eyes."

At this time, a casual cultivator who followed Yang Xiao had a fanatical look on his face and immediately reached out to pick it up.

With tears in his eyes he said:

"Ting'er, I've been on the immortal path for hundreds of years and have finally found a way to save you. Just wait, I'll bring the red spider lily to save you. We can finally be reunited!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiao hurriedly shouted:
"No!"

But it's too late.

The moment the casual cultivator reached out and touched the red spider lily, his body began to rot madly starting from his arm.

In just half a breath, the man turned into a pile of ashes without even a scream.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao sighed and a hot tear rolled down his cheek.

Li Kuangyi, who was standing by, silently withdrew his hand that was about to touch a red spider lily, looked at Yang Xiao, and whispered comfortingly:
"Friend Yang, I'm so sad. This person..."

Yang Xiao reached out and wiped away his tears, then took out a jade hairpin from his bosom and gently placed it on the ashes of the man.

Then, he slowly said:

"His name is Pan Min. He was originally a farmer in the mortal world. His wife was extremely beautiful, but on the day before their wedding, she was raped by the landlord's son.

In a rage, he sneaked into the landlord's house under the cover of night and slaughtered the entire family overnight.

But when he rushed back home, his wife had hanged herself on the beam of the house.

Later, he found an ancient bronze coffin from the landlord's house, which could prevent the body from decaying.

It happened that I was passing by there that day and he saw me. He immediately begged me to save his wife and said he was willing to work for me like a slave for the rest of his life.

But I was just a foundation-building cultivator at that time, how could I have such means? It just so happened that he had some aptitude for cultivation, so I agreed to accept him as my disciple first and make plans later.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and he never gave up looking for a way to save his wife, but today..."

As he spoke, Yang Xiao couldn't help sobbing, tears rolling down his old face, which made the people around him feel sorry for him.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

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