Waste Qing Xuan

"Qing Xuan of the Shangqing Daoist Sect?" Xu Ying's mind buzzed.

Qing Xuan should have been dead!

His Ten Great Dao Scenes were still drifting in the Realm of Great Void.

There was no way he could still be alive. His enemies would never have allowed him to survive.

But who exactly was this Qing Xuan of the Shangqing Daoist Sect before him? Why had he appeared in the Taiyi Cave Abyss?

If he really was that Qing Xuan, how had he survived?

Xu Ying had seen Qing Xuan before. In the memories of Yun Hai, the Martial Uncle of the Shangqing Daoist Sect, Daoist Qing Xuan had looked five or six years older than this young man. He had been ruthless and vicious, killing his fellow disciples without mercy to obtain the Shangqing Cave Abyss.

That middle-aged Qing Xuan and this young Qing Xuan were the same person.

After a moment, Xu Ying finally steadied his mind. He returned the young man's salute and said, "Xu Ying of the Jade Void Palace greets you, Daoist Brother."

Qing Xuan smiled. "You should still be a disciple of the Shangqing Daoist Sect, shouldn't you? I can sense the aura of the Shangqing Daoist Sect on you."

Xu Ying said, "I studied the Shangqing Great Cavern True Sutra and the Huang Ting Sutra under Daoist Yuqing for several months."

"I see."

Qing Xuan was delighted. "In that case, we're fellow disciples."

Thinking of his relationship with Qing Xuan, Xu Ying's mind descended into chaos. He did not know how to describe it. His ancestor had been a successor of the Jade Void Palace. Back then, he had followed Qing Xuan and served under him, guarding the Kunlun Ruins. Thus, Xu Ying's seniority could be said to be extremely low. But Xu Ying's