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Chapter 1335 is still alive

In the Wuxiang Treasure Hall, portraits and bronze statues of the sect leader of the Wuxiang Sect have been worshipped by every disciple who entered the Wuxiang Sect.

Although Bai Nuan entered the Wuxiang Sect through disguise and lurked in it, she was not interested in the sect leader of the Wuxiang Sect.

But he was still interested in the founding of the Wuxiang Sect and had a connection with the old demon. Only the portrait of Xuan Shijian made Bai Nuan take a few more glances and remember them.

The Xuan Shi Jian in the portrait also has a charming appearance, but Bai Nuan is not surprised when she thinks of the old demon's personality.

However, no matter it is a portrait, a stone statue or a bronze statue, it cannot be portrayed the true heroic temperament of this master.

Especially in the portrait, this master of Wuxiang Sect, Huanhua Washing the Sword, is a world of difference between the gentle and peaceful expression in his eyes and the rumored Xuan Shi Jian.

But it is precisely because Bai Nuan only took a few more glances, but she also firmly remembered the appearance of this Master Wuxiang.

In front of me, after the huge stone statue of the ancestor in the Guima Laixi Cave collapsed, the woman appeared in the appearance was exactly the same as the portrait! She was beautiful and pretty, with a smile on her face, but it was like a spring flower blooming, revealing a moving charm; her smooth body without a trace, white skin is better than snow, smooth and crystal, with a petite and exquisite spirit, and a fragrant and lively beauty, bringing the world's most beautiful woman.

Just by looking at her quietly, you can feel all the beauty in the world. If a man sees her, he is afraid that he will take care of her and go crazy for her.

"This woman is so beautiful, and she is not bad at all compared to the confidant beauties around her husband."

Bai Nuan's eyes fluttered, and she couldn't help but be amazed at the woman in front of her who looked exactly like the ancestor of Wuxiangzong and Xuan Shijian.

Bai Nuan has seen many women in the world, but not many are as beautiful as this woman.

With the same appearance as Xuan Shijian's portrait and powerful cultivation in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, this woman's identity is about to emerge.

However, Bai Nuan was not sure. After all, she had been in contact with Wuxiang Sect for a short time, and it was unknown if there were any strong people in Wuxiang Sect.

"Master, if I guess correctly, is this the master of Wuxiang Sect and Senior Xuan Shijian?"

Bai Nuan turned around and closed her tail. She didn't want too many people to know her identity as a monster. If possible, she would only be willing to be with Lin Xuan as a woman.

"How could it be..." Grandma Jinhua had been feeling a little lost when she saw this strange scene and murmured for a long time. It was not until Bai Nuan asked about it that she seemed to wake up like a dream.

"You...what did you say!"

Grandma Jinhua looked at Bai Nuan, and her eyes widened, grabbed Bai Nuan's hand and said excitedly.

Bai Nuan could feel the excitement of the old man because she grabbed her hand with such great strength. If it were an ordinary person, her wrist would probably be broken.

However, this power is nothing to Bai Nuan.

She nodded slowly, knowing that Grandma Jinhua was still immersed in shock and needed her to point it out.

"This person should be the founding ancestor of Wuxiang Sect and the senior Xuan Shijian."

Grandma Jinhua felt a buzzing sound in her head, and then it was blank. She subconsciously let go of her hand and walked two steps forward towards the place where Xuan Shi Jian was.

But a purple aura immediately pushed her away from Xuanshi Sword. This power was originally very surging, but after contacting Grandma Jinhua, she seemed to realize that the magic method of killing immortals she practiced in her body was a fellow disciple, so she became softer.

Just rolled her up and pushed her away.

Bai Nuan couldn't help but be shocked. If it were her who approached the Xuanshi Sword just now, she would probably be severely injured by this purple air immediately! Bai Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not dare to act rashly, but just looked at the Master Wuxiangzu strangely.

She didn't understand why this legendary figure sealed herself in this stone statue for nearly ten thousand years! You should know that in the records of Wuxiang Sect, Xuan Shi Jian disappeared for no reason after destroying other possible threats in the southern continent and ensuring the unique existence of Wuxiang Sect.

But she didn't take anything away, and even the formless thunder bead stayed in the sect.

Now ten thousand years have passed, and even many disciples of the Wuxiang Sect believe that this master has become an old friend.

But Bai Nuan knew that the life span of the thunder tribulation master and the ability of Xuan Shijian made her unable to have an opponent or die easily on the southern continent.

This is possible unless she fled far to Zhongzhou mainland.

Now that Xuan Shijian appears in this cave of Guifu Laixi, there is only one possibility, that is, she seals herself.

As for why she did this, I'm afraid no one knows it except herself.

This is why Bai Nuan could sense a faint aura of life in this cave.

If it were ordinary monks, they would not be able to detect it, but Bai Nuan himself was a white fox with a keen sense of smell. In addition, his cultivation was strong, so he felt this strange aura in the dark.

But she couldn't imagine that the one buried in this stone statue was not someone else, but the legendary woman Xuan Shijian! "It's good to be the master... I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, the master was still alive..." Grandma Jinhua trembled when she spoke, not only because she felt the power of Xuan Shijian, but also because she was excited to see the living legend of Wuxiang Sect with her own eyes.

For more than ten thousand years, the legend that originally only existed in the legend will appear before my eyes again.

Especially for Grandma Jinhua, the goddess of Wuxiang Sect, who was born and raised in the southern continent, and how can the belief of Wuxiang Sect and Master Xuan Shijian be described in one or two sentences?

This is like a Christian who believes in Christ on earth, who suddenly encounters Jesus on the street and shows a miracle.

"The sign of rejuvenation and a sign of great auspiciousness. The master is still alive and will surely lead me to create new glory!"

Grandma Jinhua was already a little incoherent, and her rosy face could not hide her excitement and excitement, and she was as fanatical as a believer.

Bai Nuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to herself: This Wuxiang Sect has long been prosperous and brilliant in the southern continent. If she did not leave this continent, even if Xuan Shi Jian reborn, she would probably not be able to lead a higher glory.

If he climbed a mountain alone, he would climb to the top of the mountain. If he no longer looked for a higher mountain, how could he go up to the next level?

"I don't know how this senior Xuan Shijian suddenly woke up from the seal... But looking at her current state, it seems that she has not completely woken up from the seal."

Bai Nuan knew that Grandma Jinhua was in a fever at this time, and she was afraid that she would not be able to listen to anything she said, so she could only speculate on herself.

"Is it because my husband broke into the Wuxiang Temple and the stone statue woke up when he sensed that the sect was in danger?

But in the Wuxiang Treasure Hall, the sect leader Meng Liu has not even used the Wuxiang Thunder Pearl, and the sect has not reached the point of life and death. How could this Xuan Shi Jian wake up for no reason?”

Bai Nuan frowned and slowly deduced it.

"If it weren't for my husband, it might be because of me and Grandma Jinhua.

Grandma Jinhua is an elder of Wuxiang Sect. She is pious about Wuxiang Sect. If she only examines piety, she can awaken Xuanshi Sword. In this Wuxiang Sect, a person who is even more pious than Grandma Jinhua, would probably have awakened this legend long ago..." "Is it because of me?"

Bai Nuan's heart thrilled, this speculation was the most reliable and surprising to her the most.

"I?

Is it because of my demonic identity?

My cultivation level...or, what did I say?"

Bai Nuanmei's eyes slightly fluttered, as if she noticed something. She recalled the conversation she had with Grandma Jinhua before the stone statue had woken up.

"...This formless thunder bead is indeed the relic of an old friend of Lin Xuan, and it was the one that the old friend asked him to pick it up."

"...If she doesn't know how to refine weapons, master, think about it, where did this formless thunder bead come from?"

"... Someone taught her "The Great Method of Killing Immortals" and the Thunder Pearl of the Formless Thunder Pearl, and she quickly mastered these two supreme magic weapons, and according to the will of that person, she created the powerful Wuxiang Sect."

"...that man is the eternal demon Lord, called Mingmie. He traversed Zhongzhou tens of thousands of years ago and was extremely powerful."
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