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Chapter 58 of 100

Chapter 58

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"Is it actually him, Elder Yuxuan?" Long Xiong and Hu Di were shocked, clearly they had heard of this person's name before.

"The art of Yuxuan is Elder Yuxuan's ultimate skill. Few people know the name of that martial technique, so it's certain that this is Elder Yuxuan's tomb," Su Mei explained.

"Who would have thought that such a great predecessor would be buried here? No wonder no one knew his whereabouts," Ye Taizi also sighed.

"Quick, look, there's something under that stone tablet." At this moment, Zhang Tingzi suddenly exclaimed and ran towards the stone tablet.

At this point, people also noticed that there was indeed a wooden box placed under the stone tablet. When they opened it, everyone was overjoyed.

The box was filled with a golden glow, and inside were all spirit pearls. Although the box was not large, the spirit pearls were very small, so there were at least a hundred of them. With a hundred spirit pearls, each person could get about ten, truly a great windfall.

However, just as Long Xiong and Hu Di were ecstatically dividing the spirit pearls, Chu Feng walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, his brows slightly furrowed.

The cliff was very deep, but at the edge of the cliff, several vines hung down, disappearing into the mist.

The mist obscured everything, making it impossible to see the world below, but Chu Feng could faintly sense the deadly aura emanating from beneath the mist.

"The art of Yuxuan is a unique martial technique. In the past, Elder Yuxuan relied on it to walk on air, traveling thousands of miles a day. Although he had not reached the Heavenly Martial Realm, he already possessed the might of the Heavenly Martial Realm, truly enviable."

"Unfortunately, Elder Yuxuan had a peculiar personality. He never joined any faction and had no friends. No matter how many young talents wanted to become his disciples, he always refused them."

"So the art of Yuxuan has been lost for a hundred years. Some estimate that the art of Yuxuan can be ranked as a seventh-level martial technique. But you should know that the best martial technique in our Qingzhou region is only a sixth-level martial technique, and our Qinglong Sect doesn't even have a sixth-level martial technique."

"If someone can successfully obtain the art of Yuxuan this time, they will truly have hit the jackpot."

"We must admit that we've had great luck this time, accidentally entering Elder Yuxuan's tomb. It's just a pity that our strength is not enough, and we've missed this great opportunity." Looking at the mist below, Su Mei's eyes sparkled, and she pouted, very regretful.

"Is Elder Yuxuan really that powerful?"

Chu Feng had never heard of Elder Yuxuan's name before. He suddenly felt like a poor boy from a remote mountain village, knowing nothing.

And Su Mei and the others were like the daughters of wealthy families and the sons of rich households, raised in the city. Even though their ages were not much different, they had been influenced by the people around them and had much broader experiences, which was indeed the case.

"The top expert in Qingzhou back then, do you think it was a joke?"

"If the news of Elder Yuxuan's tomb being discovered were to spread, it would shake the entire Qingzhou region. All factions would go mad and send their top experts here as soon as possible."

"At that time, not to mention us, even the Qinglong Sect and the Qianfeng Sect would lose their qualifications. It would be the domain of the first-tier sects, which is why I say we've had great luck." Su Mei explained.

After hearing Su Mei's words, Chu Feng's gaze became increasingly bright. He stared intently at the misty sea below, suddenly having a crazy idea.

The lost art of Yuxuan for a hundred years might be in the mist below. He had no reason to let it slip away.

"Bang!" At this moment, a loud noise came from behind the cliff. Turning around, Su Mei and the others all had changed expressions, and even Chu Feng's brows furrowed.

Six tall men, each with clear features and extraordinary aura, all wearing blue robes, emitting the aura of the eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm. These were clearly core disciples of the Qinglong Sect, and among them was a familiar face, Zhou Zhiyuan, who had previously had a conflict with Chu Feng.

"Wow, I didn't expect someone to have beaten us to it. Looking at this, they are still just children, how could they have come here?"

"It seems we underestimated the people here. Indeed, besides us, there are others who know how to pass through the blood corpse horde."

The core disciples were very surprised when they saw Chu Feng and the others, but their words clearly showed that they did not take Chu Feng and the others seriously.

"Truly a narrow path, Su Mei, we meet again." At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan spoke with a wicked smile.

"Su Mei? Could this be Su Rou's younger sister? They were the ones who disrespected you before, right?" Someone asked upon seeing the situation.

"That's right, it's them, especially that boy, truly audacious." Zhou Zhiyuan pointed at Chu Feng at the top of the cliff, a cold smile on his lips.

"Zhiyuan, what do you plan to do with that boy? We will help you." The gazes of the others turned cold. As core disciples, being disrespected by inner disciples was something they could not tolerate.

"We are acting on the orders of Senior Brother Leng to collect spirit pearls from the cliff passages. Anyone who obstructs us will be killed." Zhou Zhiyuan said.

"Zhou Zhiyuan, as fellow disciples, how dare you kill us?" Su Mei shouted angrily.

"Fellow disciples? Why aren't you wearing the Qinglong Sect's uniform? Anyone who doesn't wear the sect's uniform is not respecting the Qinglong Sect and doesn't consider themselves a Qinglong Sect disciple. Such people should be eliminated."

"But, Su Mei, don't be afraid. How could I bear to kill you? I will only enjoy you, hehe..." At this point, Zhou Zhiyuan's lips curled into a despicable smile.

"You..." Hearing this, Su Mei's face turned pale with anger. She never thought Zhou Zhiyuan would be so despicable.

"Zhiyuan, this isn't right. She is Su Rou's younger sister, after all." Another core disciple spoke, though his eyes were already roving over Su Mei's body.

"Everyone, you must know that Su Rou is the number one beauty of our Qinglong Sect. However, Su Rou is proud and we can't get close to her, so we are destined to have no chance with her."

"But her younger sister, Su Mei, is no less beautiful or well-figured. She will surely grow up to be a beauty. Now that we have this great opportunity, don't you want to taste this delicate beauty?" Zhou Zhiyuan was straightforward, directly revealing his intentions.

"Ha, Brother Zhiyuan, since you've said it to this extent, why hesitate? A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Finally, one of them could no longer wait and approached Chu Feng and the others.

This scene made not only Bai Tong and the others but even Su Mei frown tightly, becoming extremely nervous. Six core disciples were absolutely not something they could handle.