crossing with green hills

"That's all! It's the only way to do it!"

The Emperor of Heaven sighed, flexed and stretched his five fingers, clenched his fists tightly, and a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Qingyun Gate.

Ni Dadu was also overjoyed, and fought with the Heavenly Emperor several times. At the beginning, he needed to plan. Later, he may know that Caomiao Village is protected by Qingyunmen, so it is difficult to start.

He actually changed his strategy and directly started with Zhang Xiaofan's family. Such dramas as inspirational chicken soup and the death of his parents were all used by the Emperor of Heaven to try every means to send Zhang Xiaofan into Qingyunmen.

As a result, Zhang Xiaofan, who is a child of luck, is not strong enough, he just wants to stay with his parents, eat and die, and live his own life as a salted fish.

"If it wasn't for the death of all the people in Caomiao Village, even the protagonist's parents would have died! According to Zhang Xiaofan's innocent and affectionate character, he probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to go up the mountain."

Ni Dadu thought about the plot of the original novel carefully, and found that it was true. The reason why Zhang Xiaofan let himself fall into the vortex of Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Demon Cult had something to do with his character of keeping promises and keeping promises.

"Now that Heavenly Emperor is probably furious, and has to reveal something."

……

a few days later.

Caomiao Village.

Ni Dadu, who was hiding in the void, watched Zhou Yixian who appeared in the village and fooled Zhang Xiaofan's parents for a while, and used the theory of destiny and Zhang Xiaofan's fortune to violate Tai Sui. If he didn't send him to Qingyunmen to cultivate immortals, he would not only endanger himself, but also harm the whole family , this kind of numerology forced Zhang Xiaofan to come to seek advice.

"Zhou Yixian? It's really him!"

A gleam flashed in Ni Dadu's eyes. If there is one of the most mysterious existences in Zhu Xian's world, Zhou Yixian is one of them.

There are different opinions about the identity of this naughty half-immortal, and there are different opinions on the Internet in the previous life. After coming to this world, Ni Dadu also guessed the identity of this guy.

It is suspected that he may be a pawn of the Emperor of Heaven or the Shadowman.

When I went out to travel, I also looked for it carefully, but found nothing.

Looking at his appearance here and his intentions, it seems that he is a chess piece of the Emperor of Heaven.

With a thought, he glanced at Lin Jingyu, who was also taken away this time, and Ni Dadu snorted coldly, knowing that Zhou Xian was paying the same attention as Pu Zhi back then.

With Lin Jingyu in front of him, others will naturally not pay more attention to the ordinary boy Zhang Xiaofan.

It just happens to cover up the true intention, fish in troubled waters, and develop wretchedly.

"That's clever! In the original plot, the two went to Qingyun together, so it was planned early in the morning!"

Albatron, Tongtian Peak.

Yuqing Hall.

The head Daoxuan and the six heads gathered together.

He stared at the old and the young in the hall with scorching eyes.

As for the other ordinary boy, after being glanced at, he took the initiative to ignore him, that's too ordinary!

Only Daoxuan and Tian Buyi paused for a while on the ordinary boy.

"Mister said that your ancestors have a lot to do with Qingyun and me, can you tell me all of them?" Daoxuan asked.

Facing the senior officials of Qingyun Sect, the great figures in the righteous way, Zhou Yixian was not at all afraid, instead he stretched out his hand to stroke the beard under his chin, and said solemnly: "A thousand years ago, when Patriarch Qingyun founded the sect here, he accepted ten Big disciples, one of the lineage disciples is missing, what's wrong?"

Daoxuan, Tian Buyi, Cang Song and the others looked at each other, looked at each other, made eye contact, kept passing information, and then, it seemed that they had reached an agreement.

The head of the sect, Daoxuan, asked: "This is my Qingyun secret, outsiders know very little about it, even if there are very few people in the Qingyun sect who know about this old matter, how did sir know?"

After speaking, the big brothers of Qingyun Qimai, including him, stared intently at Zhou Yixian, watching each other's every move.

The thoughts in my heart turned, and I guessed again and again.

They all suspect that Zhou Yixian is related to the senior who mysteriously disappeared back then.

It's just that things have to be said and explained from the other party's mouth.

"You all have a high position in Qingyun sect, so you must have the answer in your heart. I am the successor of Qingyun senior, who inherited the physiognomy and escapism of Qingyun ancestor."

At this point, Zhou Yixian was afraid that everyone in Qingyun would still not believe it, so he deliberately took out two books and handed them over, "This is the inheritance of my lineage. Now that I have been living abroad for thousands of years, I should return to my sect."

As soon as these words came out, even Daoxuan's pupils shrank, his breathing became short of breath, and his heart was turbulent.

Some things, knowing it is one thing, getting it is another.

This matter of vital interests is of great importance, even the existing seven peaks of Qingyun have their own thoughts, and they have retained some inheritance, which has not been shared with the sect.

Now, Zhou Yixian has generously handed over this inheritance, and everyone is naturally not at peace. There is both the joy of regaining what was lost and the excitement of getting a share.

The mana surged, and he beckoned to suck the book into his hand, and one flew out for others to check, Daoxuan immediately picked up the other one, opened it and looked through it.

After roughly scanning it, he handed it over to others. After a while, everyone nodded, probably knowing it well.

Qingyunmen started from the patriarch Qingyunzi, and Qingyunzi is a genius in physiognomy, not to mention unique in physiognomy, it is also rare in a thousand years.

The inheritance of physiognomy he left behind is naturally not trivial.

Even Qingyunmen has now grown into a behemoth and a serious sect of cultivating immortals, and they still attach great importance to this inheritance.

Not to mention that in the hundreds of years before Qingyun's rise, he suffered many catastrophes, and the inheritance of physiognomy has been lost. The appearance of Zhou Yixian's inheritance is a manifestation of the sect's not forgetting its roots, and it is the magical powers of escapism and some strange things in physiognomy that are recorded in it. Thinking wonderfully, also opened the eyes of Daoxuan and others.

Although it won't increase their combat power immediately, it provides them with new ideas. By analogy, it can also increase their use of the aura of the earth veins when they practice.

"Sir, do you really decide to return this inheritance to Qingyun?" Daoxuan asked in a deep voice, with a little more solemnity in his tone.

"Yes!" Zhou Yixian hesitated for a moment, then replied decisively, his eyes were firm, and he looked at Daoxuan without fear.

"Thank you!"

At this moment, even Daoxuan's state of mind, which he had honed for many years, trembled slightly, and he felt a little more reverence for Zhou Xian in his heart.

Tian Buyi, Shuiyue and others looked at Zhou Xian with kindness.

This kind of selfless act is not possible for everyone. Perseverance and heart are indispensable.

"Since sir is the descendant of my Qingyun elders, would you like to join my Qingyun and recognize your ancestors?" Daoxuan asked again.

The rest of the first seats also felt tense.

It's fine if it's an ordinary disciple or an elder, but Zhou Yixian is a person who inherits Qingyun Physiognomy after all, and his entry into the sect represents the lineage of the missing elder.

Now that the seven veins of the sect have been determined, the cake is so big, if he inserts it, he must tear a piece of flesh from each vein, even if it is small, everyone is unwilling to suffer.