The Evil God Emperor is In the City

"Zhuang Shangren? He is far from Zhang Xugu's stubborn old man's wrist and strength. How can He De sit in the position of the master of the first method? That position sits on my shoulders. If it is Zhang Xugu, I will not be convinced. But I am convinced, he is not worthy of Zhuang Shangren."

Yunshang Zhenren did not hide his contempt for Zhuang Shangren, blew his nose and threw it out, "Let me congratulate him for not being bullshit?"

The person who played the qin said: "No matter who holds the bull's ear, it is a matter of the right one. We are fellow practitioners on the path of cultivation, so we always have to send someone over to congratulate us."

"Then you go!"

The piano player laughed lightly, and the laughter spread into the pine valley like a cloud of smoke.

Zhenren Yunshang snorted coldly: "Forget it, you can't go, I'll go with someone else."

As a junior, Zhuge Fanyun has been looking at the peak of Wuji Peak, and there is a rare look of admiration in the eyes of thief, but he has never seen the figure of the piano player.

Master Yunshang pointed at Zhuge Fanyun, shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't think that the peak is Xianyun Yehe, and the people on the peak are immortals who don't eat human fireworks. If you go up one day, maybe you will find that Liuli. In the world, it is not as easy to sit as the head of the True Martial Dao Sect.

Fan Yun, your nature is quiet and uncontested, and among the many disciples, you are the most in line with heaven, and you are suitable to inherit the position at the top of the peak, but your master does not allow it!

That kid Yan Zhaoqiu was so ruthless in protecting the calf, when he talked about it, he turned against my teacher brother at this time, saying that one day I really sent you up, and he wanted me to work hard. "

Zhuge Fanyun scratched the back of his head and smiled.

He knew a thing or two about the person at the top of the mountain. That person was Yu Chengfeng. He had practiced for more than a hundred years, and his realm might not be able to rank among the cultivators, but his astrological divination skills were unparalleled in the world.

In the glazed world at the top of Wuji Peak, he divination for the righteous path of Xuanmen and various major events in the world of monasticism.

If Zhang Xugu is said to be the mainstay of the cultivating world in the Southern Kingdom, then Yuchengfeng is a beacon that leads the sky down the Xuanmen. Fifty years ago, the power of the evil cultivators was stronger than that of the righteous path of Xuanmen. When he foresaw the turmoil, he let the righteous of Xuanmen prevent the evil cultivators from invading the south in Xiefang Valley in advance. The power ended in a tragic victory.

On that day, Yu Chengfeng broke the meridians of both legs in the violent thunder tribulation because he leaked the secret that should not have been leaked, causing the wrath of the sky, and he still uses a wheelchair to walk.

Divining the situation of Xuanmen, this is a dangerous thing to spy on heaven's secrets! But someone has to take that responsibility.

It is Yu Chengfeng who has shouldered this responsibility for more than a hundred years.

With one's own power, peeping the sky to guide the way.

Zhuge Fanyun admired this senior who was so high in the cold, and knew that he was the most suitable person to inherit the position of Yuchengfeng, and even wanted to inherit it.

Zhuge Fanyun has seen many stories of soaring in the sun and riding a crane like a fairy gate in the vast sea of ​​monastic scriptures. There are too many, but in the past thousand years, no one in the cultivating world has been able to cultivate and become an immortal, so He had a lot of questions that kept him up at night.

Can a man become immortal?

If so, where would the gods be?

If not, what is the purpose of cultivation? What is the use of the secrets of the mind compiled by the seniors in the cultivating world for thousands of years?

These questions made Zhuge Fanyun very much want to make a fortune for the cultivators in the world, and ask the gods, what is the purpose of cultivating Taoism, and where is the path of immortality... With this grand wish, he wanted to inherit the position of Yuchengfeng .

"Finally, one day I will go to the glass world at the top of the mountain to see it, and then borrow the thousands of years of Lingyu of the True Martial Dao Sect to make a fortune for the cultivators in the world, then it doesn't matter if you reveal the secret and be punished by the gods, the Dao shouldn't be confused!"

Zhuge Fanyun muttered a few words silently in his heart, looking at the peak, his face still looking so funny, "Master Master, is the peak very cold?"

"cold."

"Fortunately, I'm afraid of the cold."

Yunshang Zhenren laughed and said, "You boy is the most disliked of me. Even this sloppy appearance is similar to me back then. Taking my class is much better than taking Yu's class."

"It's not good to be foolish."

"Heh... Forget it, what are you doing, my old man, talking to a 20-something-year-old hairy boy? Go to your master, by the way, tell Xiaoxiao to let her attend the ceremony of Zhuang Shangren's succession, the new master of Zhengyi Famen. Just say I approved it, Xiaoxiao loves liveliness the most."

Zhuge Fanyun frowned: "Master, you are too partial. You dote on Sister Xiaoxiao in everything."

"Can't you? The Han family is full of loyalty and loyalty. She is the only seedling left in this generation. She must be pampered. I will teach you a little more, the rise and fall of the country is greater than the rise and fall of the Taoist sect."

"Ha ha."

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After returning home, Zhuge Fanyun, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, first met his master Yan Zhaoqiu. Yan Zhaoqiu was indeed an extremely protective master. The apprentice could beat and scold himself, but others couldn't. He immediately picked up Tie Fuchen and said, "What **** thinks you are like this , go and **** him for the teacher!"

"Okay, master."

"Who beat you up? Why?"

Zhuge Fanyun smiled and said, "A stinky old man ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just because I practiced "Turtle and Snake Hidden Qi" at his door and felt that I was occupying his territory, so he fought against me and said that Yan Zhaoqiu was this The bunnies keep some little bunnies."

Yan Zhaoqiu's beard cracked slightly, and he said solemnly: "Yin Si year? Although the old-fashioned old man surnamed Yin is in charge of the precepts of true martial arts, he is the most incompatible with me as a teacher, and he will not curse anyone."

"It's not Uncle Yin."

"Song Guancheng? The teacher who often beat him when he was young should not dare."

"No, don't guess, it's actually the hand of the master teacher! Master, the disciple supports you to **** him."

Yan Zhaoqiu grinned, silently put away Tie Fuchen, and sat back on the futon for a long while without saying a word, with an air of sitting still.

Zhuge Fanyun pushed him: "Master, I think that what the ancients said is very reasonable. It is the so-called force that cannot be subdued. You can't retreat just because he is the suzerain. The apprentice is still waiting for you to vent your anger on the apprentice. ,master?"

"As a teacher..."

"You're cowardly."

Yan Zhaoqiu opened his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth a few times, and finally sighed: "Fuck! Can't you do it without counseling? This is not because Senior Brother Yunshang is a sect and has scruples for his teacher, it is really this old guy's. His strength is too strong, and he was beaten by his teacher back then, basically four or five times a month."

"what?"

"You seem very happy to hear the embarrassing thing about your teacher?"

Zhuge Fanyun quickly waved his hand: "No, absolutely not, how can the disciple look a little happy? At most, I am a little curious, you are old and your face is big, did you give it to the teacher and uncle back then? Ahahaha... "

"It's too light, isn't it, I can't beat Senior Brother Yunshang for my teacher, can't I make you **** not laugh?"

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