Tian Yuan

The Holy Master Dongli has personally experienced the experience of the sages of Qingzong, knowing that he will die and continue to follow, it is not stupid, but great kindness.

There are very few people who are successful in the way of swordsman, and there are very few villains. Only with a pure heart of swords can they gain the Dao.

Originally, he could walk to the top of the mountain more than ten years away from the Holy Master, but he wanted to realize it slowly, so he succeeded now.

"Drink tea."

Dugu Changkong poured the tea himself.

"Thank you senior."

The Lord Dongli bowed his hands in salute, with a hint of guilt on his brows.

"Old grievances from the past, are you willing to resolve them?"

After drinking the tea in the cup, Dugu Changkong mentioned the business.

"Wish." Dongli Holy Master solemnly said: "As long as senior speaks, Dongli Sword Sect will definitely cooperate."

"Return all the resources that were robbed of Qingzong back then." Dugu Changkong didn't want to speak loudly, he just wanted to get back what belonged to Qingzong.

"It should be so, and compensation must be paid."

Dongli Shengzhu nodded.

Hearing about Daoshan's experience, Holy Master Dongli recognized the horror of Moyuan, and also understood how much Qingzong had paid, which made him admire.

In addition, the Holy Master Dongli also got a chance, and the realm of Jianxin has been raised to a higher level, and he is expected to touch the bridge of God in this life.

"The reconstruction of the Qingzong is still shallow. If there are difficulties in the future, how will Dongli Jianzong choose?"

Dugu Changkong asked directly.

"This junior swears with his Dao heart that no matter what difficulties Qingzong faces, Dongli Jianzong will definitely help each other and advance and retreat together. If there is any violation, heaven and earth will perish, and there will be no good death."

Dongli Shengzhu got up immediately and made a sincere oath.

"I hope Dongli Jianzong can do this."

With Dugu Changkong's ability, it can be seen that Dongli Holy Master is not hypocritical, and he feels relieved.

"must."

Dongli Shengzhu nodded heavily.

"Your apprentice is an outstanding individual. If you train him well, his future achievements will not be low."

Suddenly, Dugu Changkong changed the subject, thinking of the holy son who dared to make a choice for Dongli Jianzong back then. He had a fearless heart, was upright and brave, and would not run away.

"Juniors, remember."

A look of relief flashed in the Holy Master's eyes, and he had indeed accepted a good apprentice.

On that day, Jiang Xun, the son of Dongli Shengzi, dared to fight, knowing that he was not Chen Qingyuan's opponent, but he still wanted to fight. He made it clear that he wanted Jianzong not to make mistakes again and again.

Fortunately, the Holy Lord is not a pedantic person. He is willing to be trapped in Ting Dao Mountain, just to lose face.

If it weren't for this experience, Dongli Shengzhu might not be able to touch the Shenqiao in his life.

The understanding of the mind is no less than a shocking fortune.

After a while, Dongli Shengzhu left.

On the top of the mountain, only the old man was left.

Two days later, the sky was dark and the atmosphere was oppressive.

slam-la-

Many of the stars in the Star Territory are all desolate and desolate. The light rain is pattering, and there are a few strands of sadness.

A piece of news spread to all walks of life, causing quite a shock.

The pessimistic old man has melted away!

Full of secrecy, mourning sounded.

In the sect, the ancient bell rang continuously for several days to bid farewell to the ancestors.

Many forces sent strong men to mourn in the past to show their respect.

Qingzong also sent a few elders to go there. Although their cultivation bases were relatively weak, and even the true disciples of certain forces could not be compared, none of them dared to despise them and took the top positions.

In short, if the old man is not dead, no one in the world dares to touch Qingzong.

But how long can the old man last?

"Ugh--"

On the top of Tingdao Mountain, Dugu Changkong stood on the edge of the cliff, his body was hunched, and he looked very weak.He looked in the direction of great pessimism, let out a long sigh, and saw the old man off.

Soon, I will leave this native land.

Looking at every scene of Qingzong, the old man felt heavy and mixed.

He is not afraid of death, but only worried about whether Qingzong can survive many calamities, be reborn from Nirvana, and return to the peak.

In the days to come, Dugu Changkong was not idle, and often taught the disciples in his sect how to practice.

Chen Qingyuan's cultivation has also improved, and he has reached the peak of the God Transformation Realm.

It is only one step away from the fusion period.

The talent is too terrifying, and the speed of cultivation is naturally slow, far inferior to the monsters of the same age.

At present, Wu Junyan has already stepped into the body-fitting state with one foot, and he will become a body-fitting monk in a short time.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Dugu Changkong was visibly getting older, with more wrinkles and shriveled skin.

In recent years, Dugu Changkong has preached as many as twenty times, and the strength of the elders and disciples has greatly improved.

The seal of the mainline inheritance has been untied.

In other words, after the people of the Qingzong enter the Tribulation Transcendence Period, they will not be hindered, and their practice speed is as normal as that of a normal person.

In the future, if Chen Qingyuan wanted to know about Qingzong's past, he could only ask his elder brother Lin Changsheng.

"Inheriting the forbidden technique has many disadvantages, it is more appropriate to break it."

Dugu Changkong made this decision after careful consideration.

With the talents of Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan, they will definitely be hindered when they reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe in the future.Even if the inheritance is accepted later and the cultivation base is greatly improved, it is not a good thing.

Inheritance of forbidden techniques consumes a person's potential and even deprives some of his lifespan.After all, not everyone has the ability of Dugu Changkong, who can forcibly block the backlash of the forbidden technique without being restrained.

With the talent of the two of them, there is no need to inherit forbidden techniques to forcibly improve their cultivation base.They only need to move forward step by step, and they will definitely be able to support Qingzong's sky.

"I really want to see the scene of Qingzong's prosperity!"

As the days passed, Dugu Changkong was very pleased to see the thriving scene of Qingzong.

One of the purposes of his reshaping the foundation of Qingzong was to break the forbidden technique inherited from the main line.

In the past, this kind of forbidden technique was used to block the path of future generations, seal the traces of Qingzong's Dao pattern, and continue the incense.

This is not necessary now.

Anyone who can cultivate to the transcending tribulation stage will definitely become the mainstay relying on Qingzong's resources and Taoism.The way of inheritance, forcibly improving the cultivation level, is useless to the evildoers, and it is easy to shake the foundation.

"Master Uncle."

Outside the door, Lin Changsheng came to see him.

"Come in."

Dugu Changkong agreed.

Push the door and enter, salute and sit down.

"Today, the Dongli Sword Sect came here, brought a lot of resources, and moved dozens of Lingbao Miaoshan here."

Lin Changsheng came over to report the situation.

"Ah."

Dugu Changkong nodded slightly.

At present, Qingzong has a lot of resources, which cannot be used up in a short time.However, there are too few top combat powers in the sect, and it needs to develop slowly.

"This is a good tea sent by Dongli Jianzong, you should always taste it."

With that said, Lin Changsheng started to make tea and forced a smile.

All the senior officials in the sect knew that the old man was about to go to Moyuan.Calculating the time, there are only a few decades left, playing the command room.

"it is good."

Dugu Changkong felt everyone's reluctance.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

Time doesn't stop, even if the old man doesn't go to Moyuan, there will always be a day of separation.

The house is quiet and the fragrance of tea is overflowing, making people forget the sadness for a short time and enjoy this wonderful time.