The Era of Immortal Cultivation

"Senior Brother Lao is back?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Master."

Amid the waves of greetings from his fellow disciples, Lawnold nodded from time to time.

It can be seen that he has a high reputation among his disciples and juniors.

This time when I go to the mountain, I must tell the leader all the doubts I have worked hard to find out. No matter whether Wu Guihuashan's story is true or false, he will have to mess with it.

Lawnold, with the trust of the leader and the elders in you, you can do it!

When he met the head Ning, Lawnold spoke eloquently and listed the ten most suspicious points about Li Hao and others. The head would definitely think that Li Hao was a deceitful person!

After Ronold finally finished speaking, he looked up and saw Ning Qingyu looking at him with a loving smile:

"Nord, thank you for your hard work!"

He really made me cry to death!

If it weren’t for me, Lawnold, being an emotionless spy, and if it weren’t for Master being so kind to me...

Alas! Leader Ning is a good person, but he is too gentle and easy to trust.

Lawnold also revealed some true feelings: "It would be better for the boss not to trust those who have evil intentions."

Ning Qingyu's smile became a little weird,

"Something went wrong. I don't know which disciple spread the news to the world. Now we are riding a tiger and it's hard to stop. What's false must be true."

Ning Qingyu stood up and patted Lawnold on the shoulder, pretending to be emotional.

"You have worked hard. But there is something important that must be done!

You go to Songshan to deliver a message for me, inviting Shaolin and Songshan to attend the ceremony of Wugui Huashan.

Shaolin is a major sect in the world. Songshan and our sect belong to the Five Mountains and are brother sects. They have a special relationship and must be treated with caution. It’s up to you!"

‘Master, master! Do you know that it was the brother sect you thought sent me to Huashan as a spy? You should be more careful!’

Ronnold took charge of the affairs and went down the mountain again, but on the way down he was worried about the leader.

Lawnold walked away, and only three people came out of the screen behind Ning Qingyu. He ordered:

"Do you see clearly? This is the quality of a good spy.

Don’t be strong, don’t be unfair, and don’t give up. You are the first in your generation to break through the innateness. From now on, many affairs of the sect will be left to you. Have you learned?”

After all three people nodded in agreement, Ning Qingyu began to assign tasks:

"If you don't like Qiong, go to Longmen Hermitage and Shanxi Yongle Palace. It's unfair...

In addition to the major martial arts sects, the most important thing this time is to invite experienced Taoist cultivators from all Quanzhen sects to come and taste the notes of the ancestors. Do you understand?"

"Master, are you sure it's the ancestor's notes?" Yue Buxiong asked.

"Not bad. I tried to use this book of Quanzhen Dao Song to circulate my true energy, and the effect of accumulating true energy was remarkable.

The sect’s original divine power, Zixia Gong, is known as the most miraculous internal power in the world. It accumulates true energy more slowly.

Now I speculate that with this book of Quanzhen Dao Song as a supplement, it will be at least 30 to 40% faster, and the final shortcomings will be made up for.

This should be the original training method of Zixia Gong. It must have been lost in the process of spreading!"

Ning Qingyu paused and said:

"This version of Quanzhen Daoge's true energy cannot be moved beyond the meridians of the right hand. I don't know why?

Could it be that the Chongyang Patriarch was left-handed?"

......

Li Hao and the others had good food, accommodation and fun in Huashan Mountain.

The elf girl runs around on the Huashan Mountain like a wild horse every day. Huan'er no longer suffers and hates deeply. Every day, she and Ning Zhong next door learn from Nu Hong, while Li Hao engages in martial arts with bitterness and hatred.

Research.

He is still brooding over the fact that he failed to practice the Sad Soul Palm, but after communicating with some Huashan disciples and elders these days, he has new ideas.

Sad Palm is a martial arts driven by divine will, with loss as the core, supplemented by the regret, pain, and remorse caused by loss as fuel, and what is lost is difficult to recover.

'My love will never be lost, and my eyes will be ruined', so that this martial arts can always be effective.

Li Hao has always wanted to give this martial arts an 'engine', but besides losing, what could be more unforgettable?

Happy emotions are definitely short-lived and cannot be sustained for a long time.

Hatred? Li Hao once thought this was the closest answer, but revenge is the sweetest poison. If you complete revenge, you will definitely lose hatred.

During these days living in the small courtyard next to Yue Buqiong, Li Hao had new inspiration.

Perhaps incomplete possession is more painful and torturous than losing?

If the green hat is used as the core, and the regret, pain, and obsession caused by it are used as fuel, can the entire "Tao Heart Demon" quick version be eclipsed?

Just when his inspiration reached its peak and he was about to achieve great results, Chong'er shouted outside the house:

"Master Li! The head master is here to discuss matters with you!"

Li Hao's inspiration was cut off, and he felt lost. He wiped his face to cheer up and went outside the hospital. The timeline of the green sunflower rivers and lakes can only exist in a possibility that will not happen.

......

Ning Qingyu came to Li Hao this time to inform him that the time for the festival has been set, it will be the seventeenth next month.

After the notification was over, the boss was busy with affairs, so Ning Qingyu brought tea, meaning it was time for you to get out, but he didn't hear his farewell for a long time.

This little fox doesn’t seem to have any eyesight, right? When Ning Qingyu took a look, Li Hao’s eyes were dull and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

At this time, Li Hao was thinking about all the living beings he had seen along the way in this world, such as ordinary people who had difficulty making a living, and the old wine sellers, waiters, and Taoist priests he had met.

This dynasty has been drifting through the wind and rain. If there is no major change, the day of dynasty change is not far away. How will they survive then?

Forget it! Forget it! Let me, a person from another world, bear the infamy. Just think of it as doing something for the angry youth you remember in your past life!

Just suffer the people of the Japanese country!

Their suffering is better than the suffering of the Ming Dynasty, which makes Li Hao more emotionally acceptable. What's more, Japan is now in what they call the Warring States Period. It is already very suffering, so there is no harm in adding more burdens!

Li Hao adjusted his mood, quickly organized his words, and looked at the leader Ning Qingyu who was looking at him in confusion and said:

"I have a huge gift. I wonder if Master Ning dares to accept it?"

Ning Qingyu smiled.

I! The leader of Huashan! The peak of innateness! The uncrowned king of Shaanxi! What haven’t I seen?

He looked at Li Hao and said with a smile:

"What kind of gift? Do you want to give me 1 million taels?"

Of course this was a joke, but as soon as the words came out, Li Hao started acting like an actor.

Surprised, restrained expression, hesitated to speak, fell silent, thought again, and finally fell silent again.

After a stunt of changing faces, he didn’t say the last word, and seemed to have said something. Finally, Li Hao said:

"Not one million taels, nor two or three million taels, but many, many one million taels!"

Ning Qingyu didn't really want to believe it, but seeing Li Hao's serious face, he was a little confused.

I have never seen this before!

"Master Ning, have you ever heard of Shi Jian Yin Shan?"