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Chapter 154 Immortal Martial Sect Lu Bai!
"Zongming 570 [-] years, Xianwuzong fell to the extreme due to sectarian strife, there are only six disciples left in the whole sect, all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled.

If there is no accident, the Immortal Martial Sect of the Xiaowu Void Realm will be completely extinct in ten years! "

Jiang Feichen looked down again along the stone wall, and the handwriting on the stone wall changed again.

It is the eighth font that appears in this stone room.

What made Jiang Feichen feel strange was that according to the handwriting records on the stone wall, there was still no sign of the rise of Xianwuzong until 300 years ago or ten years ago.

"According to the instructions of the city lord, the support plan will be launched!"

However, when he saw the next line of writing, he was taken aback suddenly.

"Support?"

Jiang Feichen stared at the handwriting on the stone wall, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He only felt that the mystery shrouded in Xianwuzong was even heavier.

"Since the development of Xianwuzong is restricted, and all the sects of Xianwuzong who have stepped into the foundation are killed, why do they support Xianwu!"

Jiang Feichen was puzzled and continued to look down.

"In the fifth year of Zongming 570, Xianwu gradually prospered, and ten disciples were recruited!"

"In the 570th year of Zongming, Lu Chuan, a disciple of immortal martial arts who disappeared after practicing 30 years ago, unexpectedly returned from the battlefield of the Red Iron Realm, and entered the realm of double spirit fusion.

Along with the return, there were two hundred Foundation Establishment tribes! "

"Zong Ming 590 25, Lu Chuan hid in Wujian Mountain. He didn't come out for [-] years. There was no way to attack. Immortal martial arts flourished, and the city lord was furious!"

As Jiang Feichen continued to watch, the handwriting on the stone wall changed again, and a ninth font appeared.

The font is beautiful, as if it came from a woman's hand.

"In the 600th year of Zongming, he designed to lure Lu Chuan into the urn, and took advantage of the opportunity of the Xu family to offend the city lord, and smashed Lu Chuan's foundation with a single sword."

"In the [-]rd year of Zongming, thirty foundation-building disciples of Xianwu searched for medicine for Lu Chuan, and set up an ambush to kill him!"

"Zong Ming [-], Lu Chuan passed away, bewitching Lu Chuan's younger brother Lu Bai, to compete for the position of head teacher of the Immortal Martial Sect."

"The Immortal Martial Arts were in great chaos, hidden in the fifty pawns of the Immortal Martial Sect, all of them were slaughtered, the five hundred foundation-building disciples of the Immortal Martial Sect fell, and Lu Bai was in charge of the Immortal Martial Arts.

Two hundred Xianwu disciples fled, and all of them fell into the Wuxia Valley, and Xianwu declined! "

"In the [-]th year of Zong Ming, Lu Bai became suspicious and discovered my true identity. He was seriously injured in the fierce battle, and he couldn't bear to kill him. I was temporarily imprisoned in this secret room."

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"He is Lu Bai!"

Seeing this, Jiang Feichen turned around suddenly and looked at the mummy on the black stone platform.

He never expected that the mummy in front of him turned out to be Lu Bai, who took over the head of the ancestor of Rongling Lu Chuan 300 years ago.

"Lu Bai was bewitched by others to cause internal turmoil in Xianwuzong. His imprisoning here is a kind of punishment!"

Jiang Feichen shook his head, turned around and looked at the stone wall again, wanting to see the surveillance and manipulation experienced by Xianwuzong since Lu Bai.

But when his eyes fell on the stone wall on the lower side, he unexpectedly discovered that the handwriting on the stone wall ended here.

There are no new writings on the rest of the stone walls.

"Strange, why is there no record of what happened after that!"

Jiang Feichen was surprised.

"Are you the new inspector sent by Baishan City!"

And just when Jiang Feichen was puzzled, a hoarse and indistinct old voice suddenly rang out beside his ears without warning.

"who!"

Jiang Feichen turned pale with shock. Before entering the stone room, he had carefully inspected it and found nothing unusual.

If it wasn't for the sudden sound of this voice, he always thought that he was the only one in this stone room.

Startled, Jiang Feichen touched the ground with both feet, and immediately retreated to a corner of the stone room.

Holding the purple light chasing light sword tightly in his hand, protecting it in front of his chest, his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire stone room, trying to find out the voice hidden in the stone room.

But no matter how much his spiritual knowledge spread and he searched every inch of the stone room, he still found nothing.

In the entire stone room, there was not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

If it wasn't for the clear voice just now, Jiang Feichen almost thought that this was just his own illusion!
"You have responded well. The purity of spiritual power is very rare among the monks in the Foundation Establishment period. It seems that the Lord of Baishan City really attaches great importance to my Immortal Martial Sect!"

Just when Jiang Feichen was about to investigate again, in the middle of the stone room, on the black stone platform, the mummy that had been silent all this time suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, under Jiang Feichen's eyes full of shock and astonishment, the mummy's drooping head was slowly lifted up.

"You, you are still alive!"

Jiang Feichen turned pale with shock.

According to the records on the stone wall, Lu Bai was imprisoned in this stone room for at least 300 years.

Even if he is a monk in the spirit fusion state, if he does not eat or drink for 300 years, even a ghost will disappear in smoke!

"Yeah, I'm still alive, why am I still alive!"

The mummy raised its head and let out a dry laugh. The voice was quiet and full of bitterness: "I, a sinner of immortal martial arts, should have died a long time ago. When I found out Mengru's true identity, I should have died. Unfortunately, my life and death have long been out of my control." !"

"I can't help myself!"

Jiang Feichen's eyes flickered, but he didn't know why.

"Could it be that Mengru didn't tell City Lord Baishan about me? It's been too long, and City Lord Baishan has forgotten about me, a poor pawn!"

The mummy slowly turned its head, and a terrifying face with only one more skin than the skeleton appeared in Jiang Feichen's sight.

If it weren't for this face, a pair of eyes still showed a trace of vitality, which was no different from that of a skeleton.

"You, you are Lu Bai, the head of the Immortal Martial Sect!"

Jiang Feichen's heart moved, he didn't answer the mummy, but asked directly.

"I am Lu Bai, the sinner Lu Bai, the head of the Immortal Martial Sect, belongs to the eldest brother, I am not worthy!"

Hearing the words, the mummy's expression darkened, his head fell to the ground, and he shook his head again and again, his voice filled with infinite pain and regret.

Then he was silent for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, raised his head again, and looked at Jiang Feichen, with a faint hope rising in his lifeless eyes.

"Since you can appear here, it means that the Lord Baishan is still monitoring Xianwu!"

The voice of the mummy trembled slightly, with both expectation and fear: "Is Xianwuzong still exists, how is the current situation?"

"Immortal Martial Sect is indeed still there, still on Five Swords!"

Jiang Feichen nodded, he pondered for a moment, and then spoke again: "After 300 years of silence, the Immortal Martial Sect has risen again, and the new head teacher is proficient in the way of refining weapons, which is highly valued by the Lord Aojian.

Now there are more than [-] disciples under the Xianwu Sect, and nearly a hundred foundation-building monks. The land around Wujian Mountain, with a radius of a hundred miles, is also owned by the Xianwu Sect. Xianwu.

In less than ten years, Xianwuzong will reproduce the grand occasion of 300 years ago! "

(End of this chapter)