Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 1983 Blood Feud

"Master, what's the matter?" There was a hint of confusion in Xin Bingxuan's eyes.

Immediately, Daokun's words made Xin Bingxuan's delicate body tremble.

"Bingxuan, in fact, you are not an orphan adopted by the teacher." Dao Kun said.

Xin Bingxuan's beautiful eyes widened.

"Bingxuan, your great ancestor is my master." Daokun said.

"Master, what... what did you say?" Xin Bingxuan said incredulously, "You said that I am the grandson of the Patriarch? My Taizu is the Patriarch?"

"It's absolutely true." Daokun nodded and said, "The reason why I haven't told you as a teacher is also because of my master."

"Now it seems that after a hundred years, the Four Arts game between our Four Arts Star Field, the Human Race Star Field, and the Beast Race Star Field will undoubtedly lose. At that time, the Four Arts Star Field will no longer exist."

"Now is the time to tell you the truth about Taizu's death."

"The truth about death?" Xin Bingxuan was taken aback, "Master, didn't my great ancestor fail to cross the tribulation and fall? Could it be?"

"Well, it's really not." Dao Kun's cloudy eyes revealed overwhelming anger, "Your great ancestor was killed by the deputy palace lord, the nine-headed ancestor dragon!"

"What?" Xin Bingxuan asked: "Master, what is going on?"

"It's a long story, listen to the teacher and tell you slowly." After Daokun finished speaking, he fell into a short memory and said:

"In the distant past, the Tianmen Shrine was jointly established by three people."

"They are the current palace master, the nine-headed ancestral dragon, and your great ancestor."

"As time goes by, and as the Tianmen Shrine grows day and night, the nine-headed ancestral dragon and your great ancestor have gradually become at odds with each other, to the point where fire and water are incompatible. If the palace lord hadn't reconciled, your great ancestor would have already reconciled. The nine-headed ancestral dragons are fighting to the death."

"Later, your great ancestor touched the boundary barrier, and left Tianmen Shrine to cross the catastrophe in Xizhou Shenhai."

"Your great ancestor has gone through hardships and dangers. Although he was seriously injured, he still succeeded in crossing the catastrophe. However, at this time, the master has fallen into a period of weakness."

"And at this time, the nine-headed ancestral dragon who had sneaked in latently attacked the master."

"Master, in the end, only a strand of his soul escaped from the Sea of ​​Gods in Xizhou, and he didn't know where he went. After he returned to Tianmen Shrine and found his teacher, he handed over you as a baby to him."

"Teacher, don't tell anyone your identity, because I'm afraid that the nine-headed ancestral dragon will kill you."

"When the master's soul is about to collapse, tell me to let me cultivate you into an adult, and you will learn something in the future, and then kill the nine-headed ancestor dragon to take revenge."

"And..." Dao Kun said: "Your parents were also killed by the Nine-headed Ancestral Dragon."

It was said that through the thin purple veil, Xin Bingxuan could be faintly seen tearing down her face.

"I must kill the nine-headed ancestral dragon to avenge my parents and Taizu!" Xin Bingxuan broke down in tears after saying that.

When she knew that she was not an orphan, she still expected where her parents were, but now she heard the news that her parents had already died.

How could she not be sad!

Daokun sighed, his cloudy eyes filled with tears, "Bingxuan, before your great ancestor died, you entrusted me with three tasks as a teacher."

"The first to cultivate you into an adult."

"Secondly cultivate you into a saint."

"Third, let you ascend to the position of deputy palace master, and then take revenge!"

"But...but now, I am incompetent as a teacher!"

"As a teacher, I have no choice but to keep the Four-Spell Starfield. Once the Four-Spell Starfield disappears in a hundred years, according to the palace rules, your position as a saint will be abolished. If you lose the position of a saint, you will never compete for the deputy palace master." opportunity!"

"Bingxuan, a good student of my teacher, you are extremely talented in cultivation and have a very high level of comprehension, but you still have no talent in the four arts of pills, talismans, weapons, and formations."

"Bingxuan, once you abolish your position as a saint, you will lose your chance to become the deputy palace lord forever. If you want to take revenge, it will be even more difficult."

"That's why I'm anxious to be a teacher! Over the years as a teacher, I have devoted all my efforts to your elder brother, but his alchemy and weapon skills are still not as good as those in the human star field and the beast star field."

"As a teacher... now as a teacher, I really don't know what to do."

After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Xin Bingxuan wiped away the tears from her eyes, with a firm look in her eyes, "Master, don't blame yourself, and don't blame the big brother."

"Don't worry, even if the Four Arts Starfield is gone, I will still work hard to cultivate when I arrive in the Human Race Starfield. No matter what kind of tribulations I encounter in the future, I will kill the deputy palace master and avenge my great ancestor!"

Hearing this, Daokun looked at Xin Bingxuan, and his old voice showed relief, "I believe in you as a teacher."

"Bingxuan, you must not tell anyone what my teacher told you today, otherwise, once your burden is exposed, the deputy palace lord will definitely not let you go."

Xin Bingxuan nodded heavily, "Master, don't worry, this disciple knows what to do."

"Oh, by the way, Master." Xin Bingxuan wiped away the tears that kept flowing, and said: "Tu'er found you a Dan Tong and Qi Tong, his name is Tan Yun, and Tu'er has asked the senior brother to take him to Wuji Taoist Temple .”

Daokun said: "Let him go quickly, as a teacher, you can come by yourself, lest he get in the way."

Xin Bingxuan said: "Master, look at the senior uncle and the second senior uncle, don't each of them have dozens of Dantong, Qitong, and Futong?"

"You are the majestic elder of the Four Arts Starfield. How can you always do some trivial things in alchemy and weapon refining by yourself?"

"Just let him stay, he has nowhere to go now."

Hearing this, Daokun looked at Xin Bingxuan dotingly, thought for a while and said: "Okay, but if this kid is still clumsy like Dantong and Qitong before, he will never be lenient as a teacher!"

"Okay, I'm tired of being a teacher, you should step down first."

"Well, I'm leaving." Xin Bingxuan walked out of the Temple of Four Arts against the moonlight, and looked up at the starry sky, with endless killing intent in her beautiful eyes:

"Father, mother, and Taizu, Xuan'er swears, one day sooner or later, he will definitely kill his enemies and pull out the bones of the nine-headed ancestral dragon who is the deputy palace master!"

"Let this beast die without a place to die!"

Facing the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, Xin Bingxuan wished to seek revenge from the deputy palace master right now, but she knew that she couldn't!

Because of his current strength, in front of the nine-headed ancestor dragon, he is really too weak, if he goes, he will die!

"Bingxuan, why are you crying?"

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded, and immediately, a gentle and elegant man in white robe flew from the starry sky and landed in front of Xin Bingxuan.

The young man in white robe was twenty-five or sixteen. He was tall and straight, facing the wind like a tree. He was undoubtedly an extremely handsome man, even three points more handsome than Tan Yun.

He seems to be weak, but he is not!

because!

Because he is the third strongest among the many holy sons in the human star field: Zong Chen!

He is also the third strongest among the 1.2 billion disciples of the Human Race Starfield. If anyone treats him as a weakling with no power to restrain him, he will surely die a miserable fate!