Tian Yuan

The apprentice that Dugu Changkong accepted was Wu Junyan.

A man who values ​​commitment more than life.

When Wu Junyan was young, Dugu Changkong took a fancy to Wu Junyan, and the cranes greeted him, and the sky was full of rays of light.

In an extremely secret place, Dugu Changkong accepted Wu Junyan as his personal disciple and taught him all his skills.It is not the Taoism of Linghemen, but the method inherited by Qingzong, the real core Taoism.

Up to now, Wu Junyan has not used Qingzong's method, and has been hiding his true combat power.Even if he was besieged by many Tianjiao from the Zhaixing Tower and was seriously injured, he was not exposed.

Because Dugu Changkong once warned that before that time, Qingzong's technique must not be used.

How could Wu Junyan dare to forget the words of his mentor, of course he always kept them in his heart.

In fact, Wu Junyan didn't know that the Taoist supernatural powers he cultivated since he was a child were related to Qingzong, and he didn't know that his mentor came from Linghemen in Dizhou.

For so many years, Wu Junyan practiced hard, just wanting to see his teacher again.

The mentor said that only when Wu Junyan reaches a certain height can the master and apprentice meet each other.

Wu Junyan is taciturn and withdrawn by nature.

When he met Chen Qingyuan for the first time back then, the two felt a sense of sympathy for each other. With a glass of wine and a look in their eyes, they became friends.

The word fate is wonderful.

The youngest hope blood of the Qingzong also has an inseparable bond invisibly.

"Back then he gave up guarding the Moyuan, why did he secretly cultivate an apprentice now?"

Daoyi Academy Palace, inside the ancient pavilion.

Regarding this question, both Yu Chenran and Lin Wenchou did not quite understand.

"Old man Dugu's actions really make people puzzled. Since he doesn't want to be contaminated with Qingzong's karma, he should remain anonymous for the rest of his life and shouldn't reveal a trace."

It took Lin Wenchou a lot of effort to find out about this past, and she frowned slightly.

If Dugu Changkong kept concealing his true origin, even the Taoist Academy would not be able to find the slightest trace.This time, Dugu Changkong's apprentice training undoubtedly pushed himself into a dangerous situation.

The Daoyi Academy can find it, and other top forces can also find it if they are willing to investigate.

"What does he want to do?"

Yu Chenran looked into the distance, and couldn't help worrying about Chen Qingyuan's safety.I hope that this fool of mine can get into less trouble!

Dizhou, Loser Starfield, a certain huge star entwined with colorful brilliance.

The Linghe Gate is located here, and it is a very well-known top force in the Dizhou, with unfathomable background.

Tens of thousands of fairy mountains float in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Sometimes a crane breaks through the clouds and pokes its head out; sometimes a monk walks on the clouds, moving gracefully and unrestrainedly like the wind.

An iceberg, full of snow-white scenery.

There is a simple thatched house on the top of the mountain. There is a well in the yard, and dozens of small vegetables are planted.

There are some green vines growing on the fence, full of vitality.The bamboo door of the yard was not closed tightly, and it swayed back and forth with the cold wind, making a "creaking" sound.

An old man pushed open the door, wearing a light-colored cloth coat with a fluffy collar, the cloth shoes on his feet were stained with dust, and the smell of fireworks was relatively strong.

The old man's hair is relatively sparse, all white, his face is majestic, his skin is dark and wrinkled.

He walked slowly to the door, fastened the swinging bamboo door tightly, and laughed at himself: "When you get old, you forget to close the door."

Don't look at the old man's faltering steps, he is a grand ancestor of Linghemen, whose name is Dugu Changkong.

Dugu Changkong is already [-] years old this year, and the end is getting closer and closer, and time is running out.

"After I die, can I see my brother?"

Dugu Changkong looked into the distance, muttering to himself with a hoarse voice.

2 years ago, Dugu Changkong was afraid of death and did not dare to go to the Demon Abyss, it is human nature.

At that time, he couldn't understand the behavior of his brothers and ancestors.The matter of Moyuan is not Qingzong's fault, why should Qingzong's descendants bear this responsibility.

not stupid?

Many Qingzong people have thought about this question.

Even so, they still went to Moyuan without complaint or regret.

Only now did Dugu Changkong get an accurate answer, and it was too late to regret: "People are mortal, and it is worthwhile to sacrifice your life for the belief you insist on."

If future generations know it, even if they don't think of the kindness of Qingzong's sages, they should still be in awe!

After seeing through life, he also truly understood the will of Qingzong's ancestors to pass on.

Hundreds of years ago, Dugu Changkong secretly left Linghe Gate and went to the Northern Wilderness. After careful selection, he chose an apprentice.At the same time, he also glanced at Xuan Qingzong from a distance, feeling sad in his heart.

I have a home but can't go back, for fear of ruining the tranquility of my hometown, and feel that I am not qualified to go back.

"I have taught that child all my skills. With his talent and heart, his future achievements will definitely be limitless. At least, he is better than me."

Dugu Changkong had high expectations for Wu Junyan, looking into the distance with deep eyes.

What he wants to do now is to pave the way for Qingzong's great revival.No matter how much you pay, it's worth it.Even if you lose your life, it doesn't matter.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Looking at Mo Yuan's direction, Dugu Changkong felt heavy.Whenever he closes his eyes, he will think of the eyes and back of his senior brother when he left that day.

Senior brother went alone back then, he was actually very scared!Also very lonely!

If I were with you, at the very least, we could comfort each other and face it together, and we would have a company when we went to Huangquan Road after death, so that we would not be lonely.

When a person is old, he knows what is the most precious thing.

Although late, but at least something can be done to make up for the mistakes of the past.

When Dugu Changkong was feeling sad, an invisible dao mark floated between his fingers, disrupting his thoughts, his eyes suddenly changed, and he whispered: "It's finally here."

As he said that, Dugu Changkong looked outside the mountain gate of Linghemen.

All these years, he has been waiting for someone.

That person has caused a lot of trouble recently. He is famous in the Imperial State, has provoked many top forces, and is extremely powerful.

Lin Changsheng of Xuanqingzong claimed to be Taoist of Changsheng.

A mere dao number is not enough for the powerhouses of the Dizhou to infer the Xuanqingzong in the Beihuangfu Meteor Region.

The world is so big, there are countless sects, and Lin Changsheng cut off the trace of cause and effect with Xuanqingzong, Xuanqingzong will not be affected in a short time.

Although Lin Changsheng decided to suppress Moyuan, Moyuan's current situation is relatively stable, so there is no need to worry.He wants to collect interest from each case, and wait until these things are done before going.

"Let me deal with it!"

The senior officials of Linghe Gate were shocked when they found Taoist Changsheng outside the gate, and prepared for defense.At this time, Dugu Changkong stepped forward and volunteered.