Chapter 1139
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That voice was like the tolling of a great bell, echoing in the minds of everyone and lingering in the ears of the ten people.
Then, on the light shield, a figure appeared. He was wearing a light green robe, with his green hair looking like grass and trees. His figure was as thin as a hemp stalk, and his face was completely bloodless, exuding an aura similar to that of withered wood.
“You are… Qinglong Guard, Qingmuya!”
Xie Yunyao looked at the thin man in the green robe, who was in his forties, and his expression was filled with astonishment.
“Oh? Little friend, you know me?”
The man said with a smile, more or less admitting his identity.
Xie Yunyao couldn’t help but say, “I saw your portrait in other places of the Guangling Palace before…”
“Under the Guangling Palace Master Xiao Guangling, there are four great guards: the Qinglong Guard, the White Tiger Guard, the Black Tortoise Guard, and the Vermilion Bird Guard.”
“That’s right. I am Qingmuya, the Qinglong Guard.”
Qingmuya stood with his hands behind his back. Although he looked emaciated, giving the impression of a man carved from a tree trunk, the confident and calm aura about him made everyone look solemn.
At this moment, Yuan Tianzong cupped his hands and said, “Senior, the twelve of us entered this place together, but two of them haven’t arrived yet…”
Qingmuya looked at Yuan Tianzong and said gently, “Those two are dead.”
Dead?
When these words were spoken, the ten people were all stunned.
In fact, among the twelve people, apart from Huan Tianxin, Xu Ziqian, and Ye Wushuang, the other nine people came from various powerful states, and their strengths were almost the same.
Shi Guangren and Wen Zhen were dead on the way here, which surprised the ten people.
And Yuan Tianzong’s expression darkened a lot at this time.
Wen Zhen and he were both from the Seven Luminaries Pavilion, and they had a very good relationship, but now Wen Zhen had died here…
Qingmuya continued, “In fact, you don’t have to be too sad.”
Upon hearing this, several people couldn’t help but nod.
“Because, among you ten people, half of you may still die!”
When these words were spoken, the expressions of the ten people trembled.
“Senior, you really are straightforward…” Xu Ziqian said with a bitter smile.
Qingmuya continued, “In the past, the Guangling Palace was a dominant force. The Palace Master, Xiao Guangling, was at the peak of the Star-Picking Transformation Realm, and the four of us served under the Palace Master.”
“The four of us were all at the peak of the Ego-Forgetfulness Realm.”
Qingmuya stood in mid-air, feeling a deep sense of regret for a moment.
“Hateful. All of this was completely disrupted by Mu Beige!”
“Mu Beige, relying on being a super strong person at the Saint Entering Heaven Realm, the highest realm on the continent, destroyed our Guangling Palace and killed thousands of disciples in the Guangling Palace.”
“Fortunately, he is dead!”
The ten people listened to these words without interrupting.
People like Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian were from the central land of the Tianyuan Continent. Although Mu Beige was a legendary figure in the Tianxuan Continent, they had also heard about Mu Beige’s deeds.
A super strong person at the Saint Entering Heaven Realm was powerful enough to wipe out a top force.
Before coming to this forbidden area, the elders of their sects had also told them the origin of this forbidden area.
It was Mu Beige who, before his death, used his powerful cultivation to create this piece of heaven and earth.
This was a divine-like method, far beyond what they could imagine.
And it was said that the people Mu Beige killed during his lifetime were all extremely evil.
So, they just listened to Qingmuya’s words.
The reputation of the Guangling Palace in the past wasn’t very good.
Of course, they weren’t stupid enough to refute this deceased Ego-Forgetfulness Realm powerhouse at this moment.
“Senior, what you said is hard to convince people!”
A voice suddenly rang out.
Several people focused their gazes.
Ye Wushuang!
This guy…
“Oh?” Qingmuya looked at Ye Wushuang and couldn’t help but smile. “What do you mean by that?”
“As far as I know, Mu Beige was upright and kind throughout his life. I think he wouldn’t bully the weak with his strength.”
In the sky above, Qingmuya’s eyes flickered as he looked at Ye Wushuang.
Huan Tianxin, Xu Ziqian, and the others were secretly worried in their hearts.
Although Qingmuya was a deceased person, the fact that this Ego-Forgetfulness Realm powerhouse could appear in front of them was enough to prove his extraordinariness.
If they really angered this deceased person, they might not be safe in this Heavenly Palace Secret Scroll.
“Do you mean that our Guangling Palace is full of villains?”
“Whether it is or not, future generations will make their own judgments. I won’t believe your one-sided words.”
Qingmuya sneered and said, “Ridiculous. Didn’t Mu Beige kill anyone in his lifetime? Was he really aboveboard?”
“Killing those who deserve to be killed is not considered doing evil.”
The two of them stared at each other, and the other nine people didn’t dare to breathe loudly.
Ye Wushuang… Why did he have to insist like this?
He didn’t even know Mu Beige.
Mu Beige was a top figure who lived thousands of years ago and came from the Tianxuan Continent.
“Hahaha…”
Suddenly, Qingmuya burst out laughing. Looking at Ye Wushuang, he couldn’t help but say, “Young man with courage, what’s your name?”
“Ye Wushuang!”
“Ye Wushuang…” Qingmuya then smiled and said, “Maybe what you said is right. However, in the world of martial artists, if one doesn’t look out for oneself, heaven and earth will destroy them. Where is there any so-called justice?”
Ye Wushuang said seriously, “Senior, what you said is also wrong.”
“Martial artists pursue the improvement of their realm and the increase of their strength, and they constantly improve themselves. There is no need to kill people necessarily.”
“Don’t attack others if they don’t attack you.”
“As I said just now, killing those who deserve to be killed is not a mistake, but killing the innocent is wrong.”
Upon hearing these words, Qingmuya looked at Ye Wushuang. His expression was calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
“Before, I saw you killing the spirit beasts. The palm techniques and sword techniques you used were extremely exquisite, and your control over the eighth level of your own realm is also very precise. I think you come from an extraordinary background.”
Qingmuya said slowly, “Since that’s the case, I hope that on the road ahead, you can maintain your original heart.”
“I will!”
Qingmuya waved his hand and said, “What you went through before was just the initial screening. To be honest with you, only one person can reach the deepest part of the secret scroll!”
Only one person?
When these words were spoken, the expressions of the people present changed.
[I made a mistake in yesterday’s update. Ye Wushuang is already at the eighth level of the Myriad Dharma Realm. I apologize for this. I will definitely check more carefully in the future to avoid such mistakes. Sorry.]
