"At that time, people called it, Taixuan's eighteen sons!"

Chen Shaoyang said.

"Taixuan's eighteenth son?"

Chen Wanru was not impressed.

After all, it was nearly two hundred years ago, and I haven't seen it in any history books.

But at the same time, there are so many top-notch talents.

Plus a demon of the world!

It's a terrible thing.

Only the top five large states, among which the power of the big religion, can exist.

And Tianling State.

It's just the last region to rank!

"Well, the eighteen sons of Taixuan, like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, can be said to have caused a sensation in the entire southern realm!"

"In that year's talent war, Taixuanzong, who was only in the second-grade ranks, took the limelight in the world!"

"There is not a single disciple, after ranking sixty!"

"Especially the one who leads it!"

"Xi Yingqing!"

"With a pair of fists, invincible, even the inheritors of the five major sects of the dignified Tianxuan Prefecture have been defeated one after another!"

"Finally became... The first in the southern "170" realm!"

Chen Shaoyang said.

Hear the words.

Chen Wanru couldn't help but tremble, how could that be... Peerless!

Defeat the Inheritor of the Great Sect!

This is something that is simply unimaginable!

You must know that any Great Sect Inheritor is second only to the Holy Son!

Incomparably wicked, no strong!

It is enough to represent the pinnacle of the younger generation!

"That's not right, father, since Taixuanzong is so strong, why has he just been promoted to a rank now?"

"Shouldn't it have become a great sect long ago?"

"In addition, as far as I know, in the past hundred years, there has been no existence of Taixuanzong in the Southern Realm Talent War. "

Chen Wanru was very puzzled.

"Do you know about meteors?"

Chen Shaoyang sighed lightly, "Although it is very bright, the time is too short. "

"Back then, although Taixuanzong was out of the limelight, it suffered great changes after that. "

"What happened?"

Chen Wanru hurriedly asked.

"That year was about the same as this year, and those at the top of the rankings could enter a certain Ancient Land. "

So the eighteenth son of Taixuan went to Zhongzhou in accordance with the rules. "

"It's just that later, eighteen people, but only ten people came back, and his young sect Xi Yingqing even broke his left arm, and his cultivation was beheaded, and he lost his soul!"

Chen Shaoyang's voice was solemn.

"How so?"

Chen Wanru covered her mouth.

"No one knew exactly what happened, and the news about Taixuanzong fell silent in an instant, as if it hadn't appeared. "

Chen Shaoyang shook his head, "Since then, Taixuanzong has hardly participated in the Southern Talent Battle. "

"Why is that?"

Chen Wanru was puzzled.

Even if that generation is abolished, subsequent disciples can still participate.

After all, behind the Southern Talent War, it is the allocation of high-level resources that is involved!

Once abandoned.

It's a real loss.

"As the so-called young and frivolous, the eighteenth son of Taixuan also provoked a lot of people back then, on the bright side, secretly, it is difficult to count. "

"Maybe the successor disciples are not good enough, once they are sent, I am afraid that they will be targeted, and they will be scrapped and disabled. "

Chen Shaoyang said.

"If that's the case, then Taixuanzong should have been secretly destroyed a long time ago, why did it survive until now. "

Chen Wanru felt that there were many doubts.

"Who knows? Anyway, this sect is very mysterious, and its fate is also very hard!"

Chen Shaoyang shook his head.

"Then, according to your father's words, this time Taixuanzong returned to the Talent Battle, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of shock!"

Chen Wanru's eyes wandered.

"Definitely,"

Chen Shaoyang nodded, "The eyes of all directions will inevitably converge, and they will also be targeted." "

"You must know how many top Tianjiao and demon demons in the world have been beaten violently. "

"It's hard to get revenge now, how can you miss it?"

Grunt~

Chen Wanru couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Isn't this equivalent to being targeted by the entire South?

Now this generation of Taixuanzong disciples, I'm afraid it's going to be uncomfortable, embattled, and enemies from all directions?

She just thought about it.

They all feel scared.

Especially the Great Sects!

"It's just that having said that, whether the opponent of the year can succeed in revenge is still two words. "

Chen Shaoyang suddenly had a smile on his face.

"Why?"

Chen Wanru asked.

"Because the current Shaozong of Taixuanzong seems to give me a stronger feeling than Xi Yingqing back then!"

Chen Shaoyang said, "In the realm of life and death in his early twenties, although Xi Yingqing was also in the realm of life and death back then, he was almost thirty. "

"So to speak. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Maybe this is another era when Taixuan Sect is pushing the entire southern realm!"

"And if that Shaozong really has to do it. "

"Then he will completely surpass Xi Yingqing!"

"Because he faces more enemies now than he did then, and even stronger!"

The words fell.

Chen Wanru's pupils shrank.

Push the younger generation in the south?

That scene, just imagining, is a little blood boiling all over my body!

Goosebumps are even more up!

"I didn't expect that we and the Chen family in the Wind Spirit Ancient City were actually world friends. "

Meng Changqing said with a smile.

"Well, it goes back to my master's generation. "

There was a rare look of memory in the Great Elder's eyes.

"Then besides the Chen family, are there any other forces?"

Meng Changqing asked0 ..

As soon as this remark came out.

The Great Elder sighed lightly instantly, his eyebrows a little worried.

"There are some things I have to tell you. "

In an instant, Meng Changqing had a bad premonition.

"In the southern realm, we have very few friends from the Taixuan Sect, and many of them are contradictory, especially those top sects. "

The Great Elder said in a shocking voice, "Specifically, it is nearly two hundred years ago, that is, the era when Xi Yingqing was the Young Sect. "

“......"

"The eighteenth son of Taixuan, except for me, is young and frivolous, and he doesn't know how to converge at all!"

“......"

The Great Elder's eloquent words also made Meng Changqing understand the situation about the top level of the sect for the first time!

I didn't expect to have such a powerful past!

Especially the Coach!

It once pushed the entire southern border!

This is not something that anyone can do.

It's just why...

In a flash.

Countless doubts surfaced in my mind.

"Don't ask about other things for the time being, I'll tell you all when the time comes. "

Through Meng Changqing's face, the Great Elder seemed to know what he was thinking, and suddenly said.

"Good. "

Meng Changqing nodded.

"In this talent battle, the pressure you are facing is far greater than Xi Yingqing back then, after all, at the beginning, no one noticed our Taixuanzong. "

"You're different. "

"Once you enter, it will be all eyes on you, and enemies will come from all directions!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice, "So my request to you is to go as far as you can, but everything is premised on preserving yourself, as long as you enter the top twenty, it is enough. "

Hear the words.

Meng Changqing was silent.

Immediately, the right hand raised 1.0 and placed it on the shoulder of the Great Elder.

This made the Great Elder stunned.

In the sect, as the person with the highest seniority, who dares to put his hand on his shoulder, he doesn't even dare to sit down!

"Senior brother,"

The corners of Meng Changqing's mouth raised slightly, "It's good to have some confidence in me?"

"Since the head of the sect was able to push the entire southern border sideways. "

"Of course, I can too. "

"Embattled?"

"That's too much!"

"I'll let the entire southern realm recall the memories of those years!"

The words fell.

Meng Changqing walked towards the attic and passed by the Great Elder.

The breeze is blowing, and the black hair is dancing lightly.

The edge that belonged only to the young man made the Great Elder stunned for a long time.

It took a while to come back to his senses.

And Meng Changqing has disappeared from view.

"This kid. "

The Great Elder looked at his shoulder, laughed, and then sighed, "Perhaps, it's me... old.".

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