Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

When the young man saw Zhou Yun looking over, a little excitement flashed across his honest face.

"Uncle, I am indeed practicing the Golden Light Curse."

Zhou Yun beckoned to the young man: "Come here."

The young man immediately bowed and walked in front of Zhou Yun.

"Wong..."

Zhou Yun's eyes flashed, and the golden light filled the sky like a majestic mountain.

The young man was startled at first, but immediately held his breath.

I saw that under the towering mountain, young people are like rocks in the sea, standing still and not talking.

Although it was difficult, he still looked up at Zhou Yun.

"Not bad."

Zhou Yun spread out his hands, and the perception of the Golden Light Curse inherited by Mao Zhen hit the young man directly.

"This..." Although the young man took a closer look, his face was full of excitement.

But when he reached out to pick it up, a trace of hesitation flashed subconsciously in his eyes.

"This inheritance belongs to Maoshan. You are the most suitable and naturally it should be given to you." Zhou Yun looked at the hesitation in the young man's eyes and smiled softly.

"It can be seen that you are also high-spirited, but in the age of dharma degeneration, talent does not necessarily lead to income. Let's see when you feel that you can't move."

Hearing what Zhou Yun said, the young man thought about it carefully.

Then he knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you uncle for your merit!"

Zhou Yun, who had given Mao Zhen the inheritance, did not feel distressed at all.

At present, Zhou Yun lacks a lot of skills.

But in fact, under the oppression of the will of the world, no matter how many exercises are given to Zhou Yun, it will not help.

Zhou Yun's cultivation has reached a limit.

And under this square sky.

To break the shackles, what is needed is not the cultivation technique under the sky, but the power that is equal or even superior.

As the young man receded, he helped Mao Xing to the side of Mao Xiaofang.

"What you just said is Tao, what exactly is it?" Mao Xing asked the old man of Qimen.

Seeing Mao Xing, the old man Qimen didn't dare to be so unscrupulous.

When I came here before, according to seniority, the old man Qimen belonged to the same generation as Mao Zhen.

Although it is in Maoshan, so what, he is already dead.

You can't put down the score when you're dead?

But now that Mao Xing is here, the old man Qimen has to take care of his face.

"that……"

Old Man Qimen twitched his lips: "I don't know either!"

"Ok?"

Zhou Yun and the others looked at Old Man Qimen in unison.

The old man Qimen straightened his back: "I can't even explain the mystery of the Book of Changes, and I don't know. If I know, then I'll be fine?"

"I'm not good enough to fly me!"

Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

What this old man of Qimen said is speechless.

"Then what are you going to say when you come here?" Zhou Yun said with a smile.

Hearing that the Qimen old man hadn't opened his mouth yet, Granny Dunjia stood up beside her.

"We don't know what the elder saw thousands of years ago, but what is certain is that the elder crossed the sky. He couldn't leave what he said, heard, and saw. , turned into a ray of light!"

"At the same time, this ray of light has crossed the sky, and what is recorded in it must be that even the will of the world cannot know the information."

Granny Dunjia said in a hoarse voice.

"Therefore, when a ray of radiance was not comprehensible to us, and when there was a sign of the exhaustion of spiritual energy, my senior Qimen Dunjia decisively sealed this ray of light and named it the Talisman of Deception!"

"The purpose is to prevent the heavens from knowing the existence of this ray of light, and at the same time leave a hope for the world, waiting for someone who can decipher this light to appear."

Grandma Dunjia sighed after she finished speaking.

"Decades ago, before I went down the mountain, Tu Jinlai, I entered my Dunjia treasure house and took the Dunjia Talisman away!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yun understood what the Dunjia Talisman represented.

"Across the sky..." Zhou Yun thoughtfully looked at Qimen and Dunjia.

If the two came here to bully the sky talisman, Jin Lai is already dead now.

unless…….

"Jinlai is not dead!" Granny Dunjia stared at Zhou Yun.

"Impossible!" The smile on Zhou Yun's face faded instantly.

Mao Xiaofang and Mao Hai in front looked at Granny Dunjia and Old Man Qimen.

"On the bullying talisman is my Qimen Dunjia ancestor who sealed it with great means. The method is so mysterious that we can feel it everywhere in the world, as long as the bullying talisman appears!"

Granny Dunjia spoke word by word, and stared at Zhou Yun at the same time.

"In the bullying talisman, there is Jinlai's aura!"

The old man Qimen sighed: "After the catastrophe in Maoshan was over, we noticed the aura of bullying the sky, and at the same time, we also noticed the aura of Jinlai."

"Not surprisingly, it is very likely that Jin Lai is not dead!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yun frowned fiercely, thinking back to Jin Lai, that Dunjia sect disciple who was full of elegance gave Zhou Yun a good impression.

Even Zhou Yun felt sorry for Jin Lai at that time.

But now it seems that Jin Lai must have been calculating back then, and it was under his nose.

It's just that I don't know why I became Xuan Kui and I can't kill him...

The atmosphere became silent for a while.

"We don't know what's in the bullying talisman, but the ancestor left a message back then, the bullying talisman must not be detected by the will of the world." Granny Dunjia sighed after finishing speaking.

"That's why I asked you again and again whether you are sure that Jin Lai is dead. Fortunately, you are also a celestial master, but if you pay attention..."

"Hehe." A hoarse laughter interrupted Granny Dunjia's words.

Granny Dunjia looked up immediately, the laughter came from Mao Xing who was holding a wooden stick.

Zhou Yun didn't want to pay attention to Granny Dunjia's words.

The old woman knew her mouth was damaged the last time she met, so she was already prepared in her heart.

What Zhou Yun is more concerned about now than this is whether Jin Lai is dead or not.

Seeing Mao Xing talking, Zhou Yun looked over subconsciously.

"You old man who died early and didn't dare to die, what are you laughing at here?" Granny Dunjia snapped.

Hearing the sound, Mao Xing tilted his head slightly, like a blind man listening to the sound, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You came to Maoshan, and in the end, Qimen Dunjia's own sect's things were stolen by his disciples."

"Is the Book of Changes mysterious? Above the Tao? What kind of shit?"

"You dare to insult my Dunjia Sect!" Granny Dunjia was so angry that her face was full of ferociousness.

Mao Xing laughed hoarsely, and immediately looked at Granny Dunjia with sunken eye sockets.

"It's a shame that you old woman is too shameless. My apprentice caused trouble and came to question my nephew. Do you think I have no one in Maoshan?"

"Or!"

Mao Xing smiled faintly.

"You think that I, Maoshan, don't know the details of your Jiashan, so why don't you lift the tortoise shell on Jiashan, and shake out your ants, who can't see the light all over the mountain?"

Moment.

The entire ancestral hall was suffocated by a gust of wind, and invisible waves of air stirred.

Mao Xiaofang in front also raised his head, while Zhou Yun shook his head and smiled.

Looking at Grandma Dunjia, this old woman's mouth is really stinky, and she is really lawless in death, and she needs someone to suppress her.

Seeing that the atmosphere is getting more and more dignified.

The young man surnamed Zhang on the side couldn't help being nervous.

"Hey, okay, what's the trouble!"

The old man Qimen stood up.