I am the main soul in the soul banner

puff.

puff.

Bai Laoqi and Cui Wulang also knelt straight on the ground.

At least you can still save face by kneeling down.

If they receive a great gift, let alone walk out from here, I am afraid that even their own family will suffer misfortune. This is a monk from a large sect, and a master of Jindan who holds great power.

The maids wearing tulle on both sides were shocked and rushed forward to help him.

Unexpectedly, the Liantai monk had no intention of getting up. Instead, he knelt even lower and shouted loudly, "Taiyi Sect disciple, Hua Fei, has met our ancestor!"

"Ancestor?"

"Who?"

The maid was stunned and couldn't help but stiffen.

Bai Laoqi and Cui Wulang, who were also kneeling on the ground, were wondering about each other in surprise.

"You recognize me?"

A hoarse voice sounded in the void.

Everyone followed the sound, and it was the red-haired monk who followed who spoke.

"Ancestor?"

Cui Wulang was completely stunned.

Is this young man an ancestor?

"Two hundred years ago, at the sect's grand ceremony, I had the honor to admire the beauty of my ancestor. From now on, I dare not forget it."

Master Hua Fei spoke sincerely and continued without daring to raise his head: "Many disciples in the sect have collections of the statues of the ancestors. Hua Fei has long been able to recite the stories of the ancestors by heart."

Tu Shanjun stood there silently, stunned for a long time.

He said softly: "Get up."

There was more vicissitudes and emotion in Gujing Mubo's voice.

Unexpectedly, many years after he passed away, there would still be people who remembered him, missed him, and even grew up listening to his stories.

This feeling made Tushanjun realize the power of inheritance. It was an extremely mysterious feeling, as if traces of myself had survived. Perhaps inheritance is also a kind of immortality.

Master Hua Fei slowly raised his head.

Looking up at that face I've seen before.

This was his first such close observation. It is exactly the same as the jade statue, and it is no different from the painting. It is still black robe and red hair, still has the indifferent expression, and the gaze is like looking at the world, swallowing the world. No one can resist the power of their ancestor!

The Hehuan Sect is not good, and the Beast Control Sect is not good.

The coalition cannot.

Neither can the dragon clan.

Even the Kunpeng Sect, which was very prosperous back then, has fallen apart and left its homeland.

And the story of all this starts with the two monks back then.

The death of Patriarch Taiyi is a pity, and the departure of Patriarch Taishi is even more emotional.

One day, he will be able to see the true face of his ancestor.

It was like a legendary figure came to him. This excitement and trembling was beyond words. He even wanted to run back to the sect and shout.

as predicted.

The ancestor is still the ancestor.

At the same time that Master Hua Fei stood up, the serving maids quickly knelt on the ground.

I didn’t dare to look at him with my eyes anymore.

What Master Hua Fei said is clear enough.

But all the monks of Taiyi Sect, and even the monks of Xingluo Sea, all know the story of Taishi Zunhun Zhenjun. Of course, they have heard of this legend, and are even very familiar with it, but when it comes to the legendary The character came in front of him, but he was already at a loss as to what to do.

There is another person who has infinite fear in his heart.

That is the seventh child of the Bai family.

He didn't know how to describe this unbelievable scene, but he never imagined that he would have to fight with the ancestor of Taiyi Sect.

Staying beside him was Cui Wulang. At first he was grateful for his luck, and then he was excited about the red-haired monk's indifference. However, now he only felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was completely blank.

Tu Shanjun gently waved his hand to sweep away the gloom in everyone's minds, and said calmly: "Don't leak the news of my return."

"Here!"

Master Hua Fei bowed his hands.

The next step is to deal with the affairs of the Bai family and the Cui family. Hua Fei uprightly divided the three shops into three parts, one for each person, and then left one part for the orphan and widowed mother to use as family assets. If possible, they can help in the future. For a moment, if you can't help, just let the other person live how he wants.

Although Hua Fei is greedy for money, his ability and means of doing things are not bad. He can still get things done under such pressure, which is enough to prove that he has a good character.

It is indeed a piece of material that can take on a big responsibility.

No wonder the sect would put this person here.

……

Bai Laoqi didn't know how he walked out of the government office, and the same was true for Cui Wulang beside him.

Bai Laoqi just felt that he was lucky enough to meet such a person, but his affairs were actually settled, and he was doing it properly without causing any loss to any party.

"Old Cui, what kind of luck do you have?"

"I do not know."

Cui Wulang shook his head blankly and said: "I was asking about it that day, and the clerk happened to say that there was one, so I spent the spirit stone to buy it."

"Who would have expected..."

Cui Wulang is also very nervous now.

Buy the news and buy it on the ancestor's head.

He is afraid that he is the only one in the entire cultivation world.

"Let's go, let's not get involved in the big shot's affairs. I'll treat you to a drink."

"I'd better buy you a drink."

……

"Ancestor, what do you think of this matter..."

"good."

Tu Shanjun nodded in appreciation.

I don't blame either of the two families for this matter. It's great to be able to handle it properly.

And he didn't say who he was partial to. From now on, the children of both families would be disciples of the sect. In fact, they would all be considered part of the same family in the end. There was no need for him to embarrass them because of his high cultivation and strength.

"Who is the current suzerain?"

"Sect Master Yu."

"It's still him."

"The sect leader has now entered the late Nascent Soul stage."

"good."

"That kid has talent."       "Where's Wu Rong?"

"I heard that Brother Wizard left the sect long ago to travel, probably more than a hundred years ago."

Tu Shanjun had a smile on his face. It was good that this child could stay in the sect for so long. There was no way he could stop Wu Rong from running towards a more powerful realm.

And since Wu Rong could leave calmly, the Zhou family must have been able to protect themselves and take charge. Therefore, he asked about the Zhou family's affairs.

"The Zhou family has a genius."

"Two hundred years of Nascent Soul is indeed a genius."

Tu Shanjun was relieved and safe.

"Where's Taihua?"

"Ancestor Taihua returned to the Shangzong after defeating the Kunpeng Sect. The current ancestor of the Shangzong is named 'Chonghao'."

"Venerable Realm?"

"Said to be."

Tu Shanjun untied a jade slip from his waist and said, "I don't have anything good. This is my experience of entering Yuanying and a Heart Sutra mantra."

"Thank you, ancestor, for passing on the scriptures."

He lowered his head and held up the jade slip. When he looked up again, there was no red-haired monk in front of him.

Master Hua Fei looked around, feeling empty in his heart. Just after talking to the ancestor for a while, the ancestor had already left. He also hoped that this period of time could be longer.

Although regretful, he also happily regarded the jade slip as a treasure.

At that time, the ancestor's strength was already at its peak.

Everyone in Xingluo Sea knows it.

Even the Venerable has to betray his ancestor’s face.

Now that the ancestor has returned, his strength...

Hua Fei shivered with relief.

If the ancestor didn't have the cultivation level of a venerable person, I'm afraid he wouldn't have asked the venerable Taihua so lightly.

There were many rumors about what happened back then. Some said that the ancestor did not want to be oppressed by someone above, so he lost his temper and betrayed the sect, and some said that Taihua drove away the ancestor.

Anyway, all versions are full of conspiracy shadows of power struggles.

No matter what version it is, strength is still the most important issue.

……

Tu Shanjun didn't know Hua Fei's guess, so he stepped into the air and used Escape Light, heading towards the mountain gate.

Until he got close to the sect's formation.

Looking at the familiar fifth-order formation, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but laugh. Even if he doesn't have a waist card, can this formation still stop the people who set up the formation back then?

A ripple flashed through.

The figure of the red-haired monk has already stepped into the formation.

When Tu Shanjun stepped into the formation, a spiritual consciousness had already locked onto him from afar.

"Who is this fellow Taoist who sneaks into our sect's formation?" There was a solemn and deep question in the voice. Under various repairs and maintenance of the majestic fifth-level formation, even the venerable ones of the same level would be blocked. The other party unexpectedly Being able to sneak in silently is like someone holding a knife to his neck and losing his life at any time.

"My name is Tushanjun."

"You can also call me Lord Taishi."

Tu Shanjun immediately identified himself.

He could see that the other party's cultivation level was not very high. He should be around the middle stage of the Venerable and not reach the height of Taihua.

This person's aura is also relatively superficial.

It should be the Venerable Chonghao mentioned by Hua Fei.

It was the high sect of Shangzong who sent Xingluo Hai to take charge.

"Tu Shanjun, Lord Taishi?"

There was obvious surprise in the man's voice.

"It turns out to be junior brother."

Although he said this, Zhonghao had no intention of showing up.

In the fifth-level spiritual cave, Venerable Chonghao was pondering.

Of course he recognized the man.

Senior brother Taihua told him about this person when he was handed over, saying that this person was unruly and had left the sect to travel, so there was no need to worry about him. Even if he comes back, he won't stay long, just let him stay.

"Senior brother, I am still in trance, so I can't accompany you anymore."

"Don't bother me, senior brother."

Tu Shanjun handed over his hand.

The other party didn't want to see him, which was exactly what he wanted.

He doesn't want to see the other party either.

As the huge spiritual consciousness fell silent, Tushanjun looked at the once familiar mountain gate and rushed to Danfeng without stopping. The main hall at the top of Danfeng was still the same as before, but there were only traces of no one living there for a long time. There was no dust collecting in the net, but it was kept spotless.

Wu Rong was not in the sect, so he had only one place to go.

Following the appearance in his memory, he rushed to the Zhou family fiefdom within the sect.

I heard from Hua Fei that the Zhou family has become a prominent family in the sect, and there is also a continuation of geniuses in the family.

It doesn't matter if they are geniuses or not, but over the past two hundred years, I don't know how Xinglie and his wife have been doing.

This time he came back with the intention of visiting his apprentice.

"Dong dong."

The concierge opened the door and asked doubtfully: "Who are you looking for?"

Before he finished speaking, the concierge's eyes widened, he screamed strangely, and Sayazi ran away: "Come to life, come to life, the jade statue in the ancestral hall has come to life!"

"Quickly, tell the ancestors quickly..."

Tu Shanjun, who was standing at the door, was endlessly surprised.

Is he so famous that everyone in the sect knows him?

……

"Why are you panicking?"

In the main hall, a beautiful middle-aged woman scolded in a deep voice.

"Ancestor, the jade statue is alive."

"What's alive?"

"Jade statue."

"The door..."

The porter pointed to the door. In front of the main hall, there was a red-haired figure saying with a smile: "Long time no see, Yingxue."

The tea cup in Fang Yingxue's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

He shouted in shock: "Ancestor!"