Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 4617 Maoshan Past

It is heard that the first seat of Qingliu shouted the name 'Qin Chen'.

Many Maoshan disciples were puzzled.

Only a few insiders didn't change their faces.

Fortunately, Qin Chen revealed his true identity in public.

First, his identity has been completely exposed in the endless sea, and he can't hide it.

Second, the reason why Qin Chen assumed his identity at the beginning was because he felt that he was not strong enough and would cause a lot of trouble.

Facts have proved that it was very important for Qin Chen to use dual identities in Maoshan, otherwise it would be difficult to get out.

But now, Qin Chen's strength is already quite strong, there is no need to pretend to be his identity.

After all, everyone wants to be upright and upright.

"I'll take you to your 'True School'."

The first seat of Qingliu beckoned.

"it is good."

Qin Chen nodded.

In Maoshan, each true master will have his own true master.

Following the first seat of Qingliu, Qin Chen went all the way up to the mother peak of Maoshan.

Among the eighteen peaks of Maoshan, only the mother peak is strictly forbidden.

Obviously, this ban is not valid for Qin Chen.

Looking at Qin Chen's back.

At this moment, countless Maoshan disciples secretly swear in their hearts that they regard Qin Chen as their goal.

In the mother peak, because there are few people, it is quite clean.

Along the way, Qingliu first chatted with Qin Chen about many things kindly, and asked a lot about what happened in the endless sea.

Among them, he kept sighing that it was the matter of going all the way to the Sword Saint's Mansion to recruit Qin and Chen.

Fate, it's amazing.

"arrive."

Qingliu first seat stopped halfway up the mountain.

Qin Chen looked around.

A huge courtyard built among wild flowers stood there.

The quite strong holy spirit of heaven and earth dyed drops of mist in the mountains and forests.

It can be seen that under this Zhenchuan Academy, there must be an extremely precious sacred vein.

"This Zhenchuanyuan has been vacant for a long time. It was the first residence of my Maoshan many years ago."

The eyes of the first seat of Qingliu revealed the color of reminiscence.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Qin Chen was a little curious.

The head of Qingliu smiled: "Except for us old guys, no one knows him, and he doesn't know how he is doing now. He should still like drinking bars as before?"

Qin Chen's heart trembled: "The head of the Qingliu, is the person you're talking about surnamed Zhang?"

The first seat of Qingliu showed surprise: "How do you know?"

"It turns out that he is the head of my Maoshan. What happened to turn him into a crazy alcoholic on the side of the road?"

Many scenes with Zhang Liuning, a veteran alcoholic, appeared in Qin Chen's mind.

Even when he was in danger when he was going to the double star battlefield, the old drunkard showed up to help Qin Chen once.

There is even more help to Qin Chen in the Great Confucianism.

Back then, the old drunkard went to the Great Confucianism to look for something important, but when he finally found it, he separated from Qin Chen.

So far, Qin Chen still doesn't know what that item is.

"This is already a long time ago. You not only passed on Maoshan to me, but also asked him. There are some things that you should understand."

"Do you know why I, Maoshan, fell from the Eight Sects?"

Qingliu stared at Qin Chen first.

"Is it because of the rise of the Sword Saint Mansion?"

Qin Chen guessed that he had always wanted to know this question.

"This is just one of them. The most important thing is that I was the head of Maoshan, and I secretly took refuge in Emperor Shenmen."

Although this matter has passed for a long time, when it was mentioned at this time, the face of Chief Qingliu still showed anger.

"This incident has had a huge impact on my Maoshan, and among them, the Daosheng Mansion is in the way. Zhang Liuning is an obvious example."

"Zhang Liuning is the younger brother of the head of Maoshan. After the head of Maoshan was exposed, his identity itself is very sensitive."

"Later, he even refused the investigation of Baijiatang, and killed several participants of Baijiatang, so he was wanted by Zhuwu Baijia."

Qin Chen frowned: "Is there any secret in this, otherwise why would he kill people from Baijiatang?"

Although the old drunkard likes to drink, he looks crazy, but he is actually very sober.

Could it be that the Jiugui Laodao really joined the head of Maoshan and took refuge in Emperor Shenmen?

"Because he killed several hundreds of participants, he was almost confirmed to join the Emperor Shenmen."

"But after we investigated, we found out that all this is nothing more than the Dao Sheng Mansion's tricks behind the scenes."

"Zhang Liuning has a very good brother, an elder named 'Yun Luo' from the Sword Saint Mansion, and he was framed by Yun Luo."

"Yun Luo let Zhang Liuning be hit by the Emperor God Clan's 'source of soul injury', which caused Zhang Liuning to go insane and make mistakes for a while."

Qin Chen's brows were knitted into a ball.

"Since everything has been investigated, why not appeal to Baijiatang?"

The head of the Qingliu shook his head: "First, it is true that Zhang Liuning killed hundreds of entrants. Second, Yun Luo handled it very cleanly, and there is no evidence at all."

"Thirdly, Zhang Liuning has disappeared for many years, so this matter has been concluded."

Qin Chen felt a pang of sadness in his heart, no wonder the old drunkard had forgotten everything but still remembered Maoshan.

But they have already reached Maoshan, and they dare not take a step into Maoshan.

The grievances have not been washed away, and he can only survive in the dark all his life.

"Is Yunluo still alive?"

Qin Chen asked with a sullen face.

"Not only is he alive, but he is also living very well. After he squeezed out the eight seats of one of the eight sects of Maoshan from the Sword Saint's Mansion, it is like a spring rain."

"Moreover, the Saber Saint Mansion took advantage of the turmoil in my Maoshan, and occupied many of my Maoshan's inheritance relics one after another on the grounds of preservation."

"After so many years, there is only one 'Wujin Cliff' in my Maoshan heritage site."

The first person in Qingliu who is so gentle can't hide the coldness in his eyes at this time.

"Why not take it back?"

Qin Chen was puzzled.

The first seat of Qingliu looked at the sky: "Wait, we are waiting for an opportunity, not only the relics that belong to us, but also the location that belongs to our Maoshan!"

"Eight schools of thought?"

Qin Chen's eyes were fixed, no wonder Qingliu first talked about it with him when he first saw him.

"Exactly, the eight sects discussing Taoism is an important battle that I fought back in Maoshan. The position of the eight sects must be judged by the Baijiatang, and I, Maoshan, cannot claim it."

"Whether a sect is strong or not depends not on its long history and background, but on the strength of its younger generations!"

"And the eight sects discussing the Tao is the most grand opportunity to determine the power of the younger generation."

Qingliu's first eyes fell on Qin Chen, and Qin Chen felt a strong expectation from it.

"I understand."

Qin nodded heavily.

Maoshan's past is humiliating.

But as the true biography of Maoshan, Qin Chen must shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing Maoshan's prestige.

(End of this chapter)