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Chapter 144: Withered Bones in the Cave

The two of them quickly entered the cave and fell into darkness all of a sudden - the cave was originally located under the cliff, with only a thread of sunlight shining down, and there was no illumination in the cave, so there was no light.

Song Qingyi withdrew the sword light and let the Xuan Song sword follow him. Then he blinked his fingers and emitted a ball of light, illuminating the road under his feet. Then he walked in front and led Song Mingting into it.

However, although Song Qingyi removed the sword light of Xuan Song Sword, he was still vigilant. The Xuan Song Sword still emitted a faint pine-ink light and was always activated. Although this restriction was left by the seniors of his own sect, it is unlikely that it would be unfavorable to the two of them, but be careful of sailing the ten thousand-year-old ship?

The cave was not big. After the two of them walked in dozens of steps, they reached the end.

In the dark cave, the light ball emits a soft light, completely illuminating the situation in the cave.

There was a person sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cave, to be precise, a corpse. The flesh and blood on the corpse had been completely gone, leaving only a white bone. Even the bones had traces of old and brokenness because of their age.

Chu Gu was wearing a broken sword robe, covered with dust. A sword was inserted in front of Chu Gu Gu, and the blue light on the sword was disappearing.

This is a standard three-foot green edge. The sword is like a jade soul, with a blue green color, light on the outside and deep on the inside. The dark color inside faintly forms the shape of a blue green dove bird. The whole sword is natural, as if it is carved from a long strip of blue green jade souls.

Song Qingyi suddenly stood still. He looked at the skeleton in front of him for a while and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Is this the remains of Grand Master Qingfeng?"

Although the sword robe on Chuji's body was broken and old, the white background ink sword patterns and complex sword patterns occupied one-third of the area. Isn't it the true disciples' uniform of Guizang Sword Pavilion?

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Mingting's eyes.

That's right, the dry bone in front of him was the uncle of Grand Master Qingfeng. In the history of their Zhongshu Peak, a ancestor who disappeared suddenly five hundred years ago, never saw anyone alive, and never saw a corpse. But he didn't expect that his senior brother could guess the identity of the dry bone. You should know that although Grand Master Qingfeng was their senior ancestor of Guizang Jian Pavilion, he lived in a very long time, and it was five generations away from their generation.

Five generations apart are enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields. Five hundred years have passed, and the people and things of that year have returned to dust and earth. Only a very small number of people can leave a huge reputation and be remembered by future generations, and among these very few people, not including the uncle of the Grand Master Qingsheng.

Now there are not many people in Guizang Sword Pavilion who know this uncle of Qingqi, and maybe some people in his master's generation and the Supreme Elder's generation will know. Anyway, in his dream, he returned to the master's sect to check the list of true disciples from all generations in the sect before finally confirming the identity of the dead bone in front of him.

After being surprised, Song Qingyi looked back at Song Mingting, and was full of surprise when he saw Song Mingting. After that, he turned around, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward. After getting closer, he found words on the ground.

"Junior brother, there are words here." Song Qingyi's muffled voice rang in the cave.

When Song Mingting heard this, he made a look of surprise and curiosity and walked forward.

A sword carved this sentence on the ground:

After eleven years, I went to Guizang Sword Pavilion. After a year, I was favored by my master without any weapons. I became the 26th true disciple of Guizang Sword Pavilion. I practiced the "Guizang Sword Sutra" and practiced Zhongshu's sword technique for ten years, and ended up with a small achievement in Zhongshu's sword technique. In another five years, I realized the Qingshu's sword energy in the "Guizang Sword Sutra".

Qing means lonely and pure, and vigor is brave. Feng means enlightenment. Because he realized the energy of Qingshi sword, he was named Qingshi sword. After three years, he cultivated the Eight Swords of Yong, and was in the limelight.

In the 627th year of Chengping, Yu went out to travel, passed Chilong Mountain, and was lucky enough to obtain the Taoist Cuicuo Peak. Unexpectedly, when he collected the magic weapon, he encountered the Chunyang Sect's Red Eyebrow True Man. When he saw Cuicuo Peak, he could not hide his greed and killed Yu. Yu was defeated and tried his best to escape.

Although Yu escaped by luck, he suffered a lot of injuries. In the end, he broke out on the way back to the sect and his life was in danger. He had no choice but to end up in this place.

I have been practicing in the mountains for a total of 76 years. It can be said that I was successful in my youth and had a smooth life. I never expected that I would suffer this great disaster in the end and regretted that I would stop before my Taoist period.

It’s true! Destiny!

I was robbed here today. Although it was time and fate, I had something to let go.

I have practiced the Eight Swords of Yong for twenty-seven years. I have been here for sixty years. I have gained something occasionally. I have created the "Eight Swords of Xiaoyong for Xiaoyong for the Eight Swords of Yong for the Eight Swords of Yong for the method of throwing bricks and drawing jade. This method has not been completed yet and I have to be perfected in the future. Unfortunately, I have not had enough days to leave this method in the jade slip, hoping that those who enter this cave in the future can bring it back to the master.

Finally, I hope that later generations can pass on a sentence to my family teacher:

If a disciple is unfilial, he will no longer be able to serve the people.

The day of the Jiazi month Bingshen year 627

Qingshang Sword Li Shanlanliu

The characters on the ground were vigorous and powerful at the beginning, but the more they reached the back, the more sloppy they became, the more sloppy they became. The last few words were even to the point where they were almost irrecognizable. You can imagine that the person who kept the words was already dead at that time.

After reading the words on the ground, Song Qingyi's always gentle and honest face showed a look of shock and anger: "The uncle of Grand Master Qingsheng died at the hands of the Red Eyebrow!"

Song Qingyi was indeed extremely shocked and angry because he knew this period of history.

According to the records of the master, the uncle Qingqian Grand Master died very strangely. At the beginning, the master received a call for help from Grand Master Qingqian Grand Master, but when the people from the master rushed over, no trace of anyone was found.

Immediately afterwards, the soul lamp of Grand Master Qingsheng's uncle was broken, and then the Grand Master disappeared and never appeared again. After this incident, they invested a lot of manpower and material resources to investigate, but found nothing. After searching for many years, they still couldn't find the body of Taoist Qingsheng - even the body could not be found, let alone the cause of his death.

At that time, the elders of Guizang Sword Pavilion and the Supreme Elders all guessed that the uncle Qingqiu was probably killed by the Demon Sect, but because the remains of the uncle Qingqiu were not found, they could not even calculate the Tianji Method. In the end, they didn't know which demon sect was the one who was attacked by the Demon Sect.

Later, because time has passed, no one has mentioned this matter.

But who would have thought that Grand Master Qing Wei’s uncle died not by the hands of the man in the devil’s way, but by the hands of the Red Eyebrow True Man Chunyang Sect?!
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