Chapter 138 Secret
early morning.

The bamboo and wood in the forest rustled, and a thin wisp of white mist rose.

a few days later.

"Everyone, Laymen and Young Heroes, our Chongyang Patriarch invites you all to the Chongyang Palace."

Several little Taoist priests ran around the forest to tell each other.

Li Nan was sitting in the bamboo house and looked at the little Taoist priests in front of him with an incomprehensible expression.

squeak~

The door is opened.

"Boy Li, why are you still standing there? Let's go."

Standing outside the door was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, it was Zhou Botong.

"Old naughty boy, why are you here in person..." Li Nan asked with some doubts.

"I told my senior brother that you have also broken through to a grand master, so I'm going to prepare you to show it to the big guys."

Li Nan's face was full of astonishment.

Li Nan has not been idle these days.

Many new masters of this younger generation appeared in Zhongnan Mountain one by one.

Li Nan was also surprised many times.

Under the general trend of the world, the sons of luck emerge in endlessly.

Li Nan had seen many of those familiar characters in the past half a year.

There are even more warriors who understand the Tao and reason in their hearts.

Li Nan didn't dare to say that he was the leader of the younger generation.

After a while, I saw a large group of people appearing in the square of Chongyang Palace one after another.

Pieces of gray and white stone bricks covered the entire square.

Because of Wang Chongyang's order, there was no morning class these days, but there was no spectacular scene of thousands of people practicing sword together.

It's a pity.

However, knights in various clothes kept coming towards the square of Chongyang Palace.

Let Li Nan know that they are not the first batch of people here.

Not long after, Li Nan saw acquaintances from the previous few days.

"Guo Jing."

Two steps closer to Guo Jing, Li Nan greeted with a smile.

Guo Jing was still looking dull and honest, and he was smirking at Huang Rong and Qiu Chuji at this moment.

Turning his head, he saw Li Nan.

Li Nan had met Qiu Chuji, a real person from Changchun.

Qiu Chuji looked at Li Nan with a familiar face.

After thinking hard for a while, I remembered.

"You are Shuhe, the bodyguard of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau, right?"

Li Nan nodded and asked, "I'm Li Nan, the bodyguard of Longmen Bodyguard Bureau."

He saw Qiu Chuji touching the circle of long black beard in front of his lips.

He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to suddenly reach the realm of a master after only a few months of absence. You must be really talented."

While Li Nan was chatting with Qiu Chuji.

A gust of wind came from behind, and it slapped Li Nan's broad and thick shoulder.

The clothes on the back were tightly attached to the body by the palm wind, and the skin was a little cold.

Li Nan frowned, and grabbed back with his big hand.

Just caught a slender but powerful arm.

It can still be heard faintly, the sound of low-pitched waves resounding in the space.

Shuang'er panicked, her jade-like fingers merged into sword fingers, and pointed at the acupoints with a strong cold air, and attacked the person behind Li Nan.

Li Nan's expression changed.

The internal force changed, and Shuang'er's arm that made the move was tightly bound.

"Shuang'er, this is my colleague. And...Qingcheng, we don't have any grudges, right? You're trying to beat me to death."

As he spoke, Li Nan showed an exaggerated hurt expression.

Behind.

A nimble and lovely woman with a faint mole on her lips appeared in front of Li Nan.

It was Lu Qingcheng.

"What do you still say? You ran away without saying hello. Uncle Gong thought you were going to fight those water bandits desperately? His hair turned gray a few strands in a hurry."

Looking at her unexpectedly, Li Nan didn't expect Uncle Gong to be so anxious.

There is warmth in my heart, but also a little guilt. .

"Didn't I leave a letter? And how can I be so stupid." Li Nan replied with a wry smile.

"Brother Nan, what are you talking about, do you think that leaving a letter means leaving without saying goodbye?"

Bai Jingqi followed closely behind and asked.

Li Nan looked behind them.

Uncle Gong and Lu Sanjin were not found either.

He asked suspiciously, "Where are Brother Dou and the others?"

Hearing Li Nan's question, Bai Jingqi replied with a bit of excitement and complacency: "They are going back to the Escort first, and the boss also said that this time, you all have to listen to me."

Li Nan ignored the chattering Bai Jingqi and looked at the relatively reliable Lu Qingcheng.

Lu Qingcheng had a complicated expression, and replied: "Well... it should... be considered..."

"What do you mean should be? That is! By the way, Brother Nan, who is the one behind you?"

After Bai Jingqi affirmed his position as the leader, he looked suspiciously at the tender and chivalrous Shuang'er.

Li Nan didn't speak yet.

After watching Zhou Botong for a long time, he jumped out.

"Hey, hey... This is his little daughter-in-law, do you still need to guess?"

As he spoke, he made a grimace at Li Nan.

Complete disregard for their identity and reputation.

Of course, Bertone didn't have a good reputation this week.

Qiu Chuji looked at the urchin-looking Zhou Botong with a complicated face, and sighed leisurely.

"Uncle, I seem to have heard the master looking for you just now, you should go and have a look."

Zhou Botong's expression of disbelief hung on his face, making Qiu Chuji blush a little.

But after all, he has profound skills, so he continued to fool Zhou Botong in a serious manner.

He wanted to bring him to Wang Chongyang's side.

Only by Wang Chongyang's side can he be more honest.

"Niubi, don't lie to me, or I will definitely pluck your beard." Zhou Botong half-jokingly, half-threateningly said to Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

He nodded towards Zhou Botong, expressing his affirmation.

After sending an apologetic smile to some people around, Qiu Chuji himself followed.

"Master, wait for me~"

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared before Li Nan's eyes.

Lu Qingcheng and the two cast their curious eyes on Li Nan, intending to ask questions.

Li Nan took Shuang'er's hand and said generously and gently: "What the old naughty boy said is right. When I go back, I will propose marriage to the elders of Shuang'er's family."

As soon as Li Nan finished speaking, Lu Qingcheng and Lu Qingcheng's eyes were full of envy.

So I asked Li Nan about the story between them.

After all, in their view, Li Nan has a partner in just over a month.

This is somewhat dreamy.

Li Nan explained with a smile.

After a while, the surrounding fog gradually dispersed.

Li Nan saw Wang Chongyang, who was getting younger and younger, appear on the high platform.

There are endless vicissitudes and stories in those eyes that look like a galaxy.

The clean and plain Taoist robe had an inexplicable Taoist charm on Wang Chongyang.

Can't help but feel peaceful.

About five or six steps behind him, Quanzhen Qizi and others in silk brocade gowns made people feel too gorgeous.

Not stable enough.

Even Zhou Botong, who was usually noisy, didn't tell the truth.

"I didn't expect that after all these years, his martial arts will be so great, and he will take another step closer to the realm I dreamed of. I thought I could compete with him, the old beggar? It's a pity."

"Yes~" Huang Yaoshi also let out an exclamation, seeming a little disappointed.

Brief as always.

"Amitabha, good, good!" Master Yideng recited Buddhist scriptures, with a calm and indifferent appearance.

It's just that Li Nan saw that the rosary in his hand was a little faster.

At some point, a few masters at the peak of the Grandmaster appeared beside Li Nan and the others.

The powerful aura pushed some weak-minded people back several meters away.

There was actually a vacuum circle around Master Yideng and the others.

Let some young people who are about the same size as Li Nan stand out from the crowd.

Very striking.

Li Nan looked around, most of them were master masters, and warriors of other realms were considered outstanding.

"Everyone, our patriarch invites you to the main hall."

At this time, following Wang Chongyang's announcement of his return to the arena.

At the invitation of several Taoist boys, Li Nan and others walked to the main hall of Chongyang Palace.

As soon as they approached, an extremely contagious and otherworldly aura appeared in the field.

The enshrined Sanqing statue seems to have come to life, with a strange light.

Futons are placed on both sides of the main hall.

There is a faint and elegant aroma coming from the incense offering burned in front.

Wang Chongyang took the incense offering from the Taoist boy and inserted it.

The disciples behind him also offered incense one by one.

Li Nan and other foreign warriors also began to offer incense one by one.

Wang Chongyang came in front of Sanqing and slowly sat on the futon.

He said, "Everyone, you're welcome, please sit down."

Li Nan led Shuang'er and walked aside calmly.

Quietly waiting for the Chongyang True Monarch to speak.

After waiting for everyone, they all took their seats.

The audience fell silent, everyone was waiting for Wang Chongyang to speak.

Wang Chongyang let out an elegant laugh first, and then said: "Everyone, most of you invited by Pindao are people who have some friendship with my Quanzhen Sect, or people who have treated me a little bit badly.

First of all, it is a great honor for you all to come.

A few days ago, the leader of the Beggar Gang, Joe, also invited many martial arts knights with both righteous and evil ways. Pindao also has this meaning in inviting everyone to come here. "

Hong Qigong had the most irritable temper, so he couldn't help asking: "Wang Chongyang, if you have something to say, hurry up and tell me, the old beggar has been very busy recently, so don't beat around the bush and play charades."

"Qi Gong is right, we are friends, if you are in trouble, we will naturally not stand by." Huang Yaoshi continued.

Wearing a mask and wearing a green robe, Huang Yaoshi is not a person who likes to play tricks.

"Amitabha!"

Master Yideng still has that old god and respected appearance.

He just looked at Wang Chongyang with that old and kind face, anticipating what he would say next.

Li Nan and the rest of the juniors didn't answer the question.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Wang Chongyang again.

If ordinary people were stared at by these dozens of people who can be said to be capable of destroying the city, they would have fallen to the ground in unbearable pain.

But Wang Chongyang was still very calm and calm, with a spring-like smile on his face.

Wang Chongyang looked at everyone with his bright eyes.

"This is a long-winded poor way, so let's make a long story short.

It was only 70 years since Pindao founded Quanzhen Sect, so he shouldn't have known about such a major event.

But all my apprentices are still doing well, and they have carried forward the Quanzhen Sect. With such strength, I also know some secrets..."

Wang Chongyang's voice was as elegant and steady as ever, making it impossible to feel that it was an old man over 100 years old.




(End of this chapter)

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