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Hearing Wu Yazi's call, Su Xinghe sighed and respectfully led Chen Jun into the three wooden houses in front of him. The wooden houses had no doors and were all built with ingenious craftsmanship.

He took another step and walked into the room. It seemed empty with no doors or windows. Only the old man was sitting on the futon, holding a white coin in his hand and looking up at Chen Jun.

Chen Jun also looked at Wu Yazi through the darkness, and saw that he had a three-foot-long beard, not a single strand of gray, his face was like a crown jewel, and he had no wrinkles at all. He was obviously not young yet, but he was still full of energy and elegant in demeanor.

Compared with the old and white-haired Su Xinghe outside, he seemed to be a disciple. I'm afraid this was the effect of Xiaoyao Sect's unique skills. However, he still saw a trace of tiredness and relief in Wu Yazi's eyes, and the vitality of his whole body was rapidly dying.

At this time, it is a time of return to glory.

"Young Daoyou Chen has a handsome and gentle appearance, he is free and easy, and his martial arts skills are extraordinary. He is worthy of being an out-of-this-world figure."

Wu Yazi's words revealed his identity, but at this time, his life span has expired, so he can still talk openly.

After hearing this, Chen Jun couldn't help complaining. Xu Zhu's appearance made Wu Yazi sigh when he entered the room. This shows that the Xiaoyao sect is all good-looking.

He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Wu Yazi, your life has expired. Unfortunately, I am powerless to save you. If you have any request, please let me know."

Wu Yazi: "Yesterday, I was suddenly empowered by an unknown spiritual light. I didn't know why I could predict your arrival. I knew nothing about you, but under the inspiration, I looked back at everything in my life. Everything I did was all due to nature and emotion.

Destroyed, although I have noticed the flaw now, it is a little too late after all."

His words were full of sadness and understanding of the world of mortals. He suddenly changed the topic and smiled casually: "But I don't regret it. I have such a temperament and I can't change it. But the word fate is really wonderful. I can meet it when I have a long life."

It is also a great blessing for me to meet fellow Taoists."

Wu Yazi took off a gem ring from his left finger: "Fellow Taoist can be the leader of my Xiaoyao Sect!"

However, Chen Jun remained motionless and had no intention of taking away the gemstone ring. Wu Yazi asked in surprise: "Do fellow Taoists dislike my sect?"

"I can't be the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect." He shook his head: "But I can be the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Wu Yazi glanced at him and sighed sadly. He was extremely smart, but how could he hear the deeper meaning in his words? It meant that he could be the master of the Xiaoyao Sect for a lifetime, helping it dominate the world and become powerful in the world, without being a new generation.

The head of the sect is not included in the sect head sequence chart, and he is unwilling to succumb to his Wu Yazi.

In short, the Xiaoyao Sect is like a toy in his hands, and he is the master, just like the Tianshan Child Mother to the Coffin Palace.

This is an indifferent and rational person, but he is also a proud and arrogant person, and often such people have the qualifications to be arrogant and wanton. Wu Yazi has no choice at the moment.

Chen Jun is indeed what Wu Yazi thought, because if he becomes the leader, he needs to shoulder more responsibilities. To consider extending the survival of the sect for future generations, such rules and regulations are too complicated, and he does not want to downgrade himself and system tasks.

What was given to him was to make the Xiaoyao Sect into a leader in the martial arts world, but he did not say that he had to be the leader.

"Okay!" Wu Yazi sighed.

"However, I hope that fellow Taoists will find a responsible leader for the Xiaoyao Sect in the future, and don't be like me who has other ambitions and ruins the sect's foundation."

"good!"

Chen Jun nodded, stretched out his hand, and a strong suction force came out of his palm, sucking the ring in Wu Yazi's hand into his hand.

"Beiming Divine Art?"

Wu Yazi's eyes lit up, but he immediately shook his head, "It is similar to Beiming, but not Beiming. If fellow Taoists are interested in my sect's secret knowledge, here is a picture of the place where I enjoyed great happiness in the past.

It is in the Wuliang Mountains of Dali that you can find the place where I have hidden martial arts classics. You can practice them according to the law and improve your fighting power."

Chen Jun knew that he was talking about the Wuliang cave where he and Liu Qiushui lived, and said, "I will go."

I just don’t know if the secret book in the cave was taken away by Duan Yu. The Beiming Magic is also the purpose of his journey through the world, which can perfect his martial arts system.

"Cough cough cough...."

After Wu Yazi finished speaking, he immediately started coughing, and his expression became increasingly senile.

At this time, due to the inspirational initiation he received yesterday, once his more than seventy years of skill had disappeared, he finally got a glimmer of secret and asked Chen Jun to come and make up for his past mistakes.

Chen Jun said: "Fellow Taoist Wuyazi, is there anything else you need to explain?"

"Fellow Taoist knows that I was hurt by my rebellious disciple Ding Chunqiu. I know you will easily deal with him. The rest of my wish is fulfilled. I wonder if I can have a talk with fellow Taoist before I die."

"Can."

Chen Jun walked to Wu Yazi, picked up the black piece, and completed the rest of the Zhenlong chess game.

The two of them moved very quickly, with almost no hesitation. In a moment, more than a dozen chess pieces had been dropped. Chen Jun was proficient in chess skills and his brain had strong computing power. The two sides were flying stars, killing the dragon, and the final game was reached in the blink of an eye. Chen Jun settled on the chess pieces.

Wu Yazi had stopped moving, lowered his head and closed his eyes, then transformed into an immortal and left.

"It's a pity that the chess game is not over yet, so let's continue it in Jianghu!"

Chen Jun looked at Wu Yazi's corpse whose appearance had not changed, and secretly felt the wonder of the Xiaoyao Sect's Everlasting Spring Kung Fu, and then walked out.

Su Xinghe knelt down on the ground at this time, with tears streaming down his face. He watched him come out and kowtowed: "See the leader!"

Chen Jun did not correct his idea, and said softly: "Since I am the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect must be innovated under my leadership. The leader in martial arts in the world must not come from Shaolin, but from now on, it is me, the Xiaoyao Sect, you

Do you know?"

Su Xinghe knelt down and said, "Listen to the master's orders. Xinghebi will do his best."

"There is no need for you to die, and there is no need for you to change your temper and do anything against your will."

He looked at the Zhenlong chess game on the bluestone wall and murmured in his voice: "Zhenlong Zhenlong, your master spent three years of hard work to make it, but the world has never heard of such a glorious chess game in the world, let alone the Yazidao."

It would be a pity to have a fairyland figure like you. In this case, let’s take Jianghu as the situation. When Zhenlong is born, it will be the day when Xiaoyao Sect rides on the dragon to break through."

"Thank you, Master!"

Su Xinghe choked with sobs and could not contain his excitement. He had stayed in the empty valley for more than 30 years. He was aware of his warmth and coldness. Even when he saw the traitor Ding Chunqiu, he was famous in the world. However, a peerless sect like the Xiaoyao Sect was few and far between. Finally, it was unknown and unknown in the world.

No one knows how he could endure such grief and anger.

It's just that the leader who has been given a big task in front of him is so young, can he complete it?

Seeing Su Xinghe raising his eyes and flashing doubts, Chen Jun didn't take it seriously and ordered: "You are a master of chess. When Zhenlong starts, I want to recruit the best masters from all over the world. Can you do it?"

"Su Xinghe will live up to the master's expectations."

"Okay, wait until I notify you."

Su Xinghe felt a breeze blowing past him. He stood up and looked around. In an instant, there was no one there, but there was still an echo in his ears. With this skill, he could do no more than what he could do with his hands.

After leaving Leigu Mountain, Chen Jun came to the prosperous ancient city and asked the martial arts people for their specific directions. After thinking about it, he flew in the direction of Wuliang Cave.

Faced with the needs of the sect and his own needs, he decisively chose his own interests.