Although he suppressed his senior brother with his own hands, it can be regarded as for the righteousness in his heart.

The old man has no regrets and no regrets.

The figure of the old Taoist dissipated and merged into the heaven and the earth.

The disciples who had been saluting respectfully stood up now.

The other disciples of Tianlai Sect carried the coffin and left with their swords.

As the Taoism dissipated, the martyrs were suppressed.

This should be done.

Xia Guo
"See where they went?"

asked the person in charge of monitoring the satellite.

"I only saw them flying towards the east, and disappeared into the clouds and mist after a while, and I didn't see their traces again."

The person in charge was silent for a while, and finally had no choice but to give up, "We really have nothing to do with people who can fly around with their swords."

"Who the hell is Laizong today?"

"The higher authorities have recruited experts in this field to investigate."

In this world, there are no supernatural anecdotes circulating on the Internet, but there are still mentions of such things in ancient books.

But most of them are essays and unofficial history.

In the live broadcast room, heated discussions erupted.

"What is the name of this senior from Tianlaizong?"

"I want to set up a monument and offer incense to my seniors at home."

A disciple of Tianlaizong spoke at this time.

It was Buhuo from last time: "The ancestor is the sixth generation disciple of Tianlai Sect. His name is Shiyi, and his Taoist name is Yuanzhen. There is no need to erect a monument. My generation of cultivators don't care about these things."

"Cultivate the Tao? What is the Tao? Can you really live forever if you practice the Tao?"

Immortality and immortality are topics that everyone pays attention to and desires.

How many people in history have made countless attempts in order to live forever, but they were unable to enter the door.

Don't be confused: "Cultivating the Tao is the way of self-cultivation. It is very difficult for those who are not with great perseverance and great talent to obtain the Tao. If the cultivation is not deep, it will not benefit the life expectancy. They can only live dozens of years longer than ordinary people."

Decades are decades, which is also a good thing!
"It's good to live a few more years. It's still a few decades. I just want to ask, will the Tianlai Sect still accept disciples?"

"Same question, I beg Master to accept me!"

Don't be confused: "Tianlai Sect accepts disciples every hundred years, and this time the apprenticeship will start just next month."

Netizens asked again, when and where.

It's a pity that Buhuo kept his mouth shut, he just didn't answer, and only said one sentence.

Those who are destined can meet each other, and those who are not destined will not be destined. Sometimes luck is also a very important part of Taoism.

Those with advanced luck will have a smoother path of practice.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't ask any questions, so they had to give up.

Luck is something that no one can see.

Anyway, it's still early for next month, so we'll talk about it later.

Originally, they thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, the screen in the live broadcast room changed.

The disciples of Tianlai Sect carried the coffin and came to a mountain with a faint fairy air.

In front of the mountain gate, a huge stone tablet was erected, with the three big characters of Tianlaizong written on it.

But the lens is just a glance.

Many people didn't see clearly, and the camera passed.

More than a dozen disciples, while clearing the way in front, protected the six coffin bearers in the middle.

Walking into the mountain gate, you stepped on a very long step.

This step seems to be invisible at a glance.

It is too high and too steep to make people who see it retreat.

But for these highly cultivated disciples, this step is nothing at all.

They are considered to be the most core disciples of Tianlai Sect now, and their combat power is all ranked high.

Otherwise, they would not be allowed to take charge of the formation.

They guarded and carried the coffin, and walked steadily on the steps. The tens of thousands of steps were completed in a blink of an eye.

When they had climbed all the steps and reached the top, there were already several immortals standing there to welcome them.

When they saw that there was no time among those who came back, they all shed a line of tears.

"Master, he..."

"Master has already gone."

Everyone was in mourning again!
After a while, everyone came out of their grief.

"Is that the one in here?"

"Yes."

"Then carry it to the sealed place in the back mountain, and it will be considered the master's heart."

Everyone carried the coffin to the back mountain.

The aura is dense here, and there are glowing spiritual materials and spirit trees everywhere. Even the animals living here seem to be very agile, which is unusual at first glance.

Everyone put the coffin into the Lingquan Lake in the center.

They teamed up to leave a few restrictions around Lingquan, and then left here.

Everyone has to go to the suzerain of Tianlaizong to reply to this matter.

Between a volley of rocks, there is a simple and magnificent hall.

Everyone with their swords flew to the ground above it and filed in.

The suzerain of Tianlai Sect is sitting on a futon in the lobby, closing his eyes and meditating.

"How about it, Master Uncle Yuanzhen?"

The disciples looked sad and said nothing.

The suzerain sighed, "Forget it, this is the wish of the uncle, and we can't stop it."

The Sovereign got up from the futon.

Come inside the hall.

There is a row of wooden plaques placed on the table, and each wooden plaque has a name engraved on it.

The suzerain took out a wooden sign in the hanging basket he was carrying, held it with both hands, and offered it on it.

The audience in the live broadcast room only saw the wooden sign with the words Shi Yi and Taoist Yuanzhen written on it.

This is the place where all Tianlaizong people enshrine tablets after death.

The suzerain knelt down and made a few big salutes to the memorial tablet.

"Uncle, now that you have fulfilled your wish, our Tianlai Sect has lost another mainstay!"

"Because of that evil obstacle, you committed a taboo. You would rather waste your cultivation base than to avenge his grievances. Now, you use your own body to seal all his grievances so that he can survive under the way of heaven."

The suzerain said here, "I listened to everything those disciples said, why didn't you tell him that you just want him to come back and live well."

The suzerain is asking the old way.

Looking at the burning smoke on the confession table, the smoke went straight into the sky.

The old way is dead.

No one can answer the suzerain's words.

This is the right and wrong of the elders.

He couldn't know what the grievances were.

But all of these, under the sacrifice of the old Taoist, all have dissipated.

Revenge, the old Taoist has already reported it.

People, the old man was also rescued.

Now he is doing well, living in the spiritual spring of the back mountain, no matter whether the martyr has become a monster or not, in the eyes of the old Taoist, he is his senior brother.

The senior brother who brought him up single-handedly, was full of talent, and possessed the talents of heaven.

It doesn't matter what the old Taoist thinks.

The people in the live broadcast room were shocked.

It turns out that there are so many things behind this.

"Why didn't Daoist Yuanzhen say it? That's his brother!"

"What's the use of saying it? It's just sad, it's better to let the brother live with hatred and resentment towards him, than to feel more uncomfortable after knowing all the truth?"

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