Seeing that Yin Tiancheng didn't speak for a long time, the Cangsongzi brothers glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Uncle Shi refuses to recognize us criminals and grandsons, so I can only ask you to forgive the rudeness of the juniors." ”

Yin Tiancheng was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to use force against me?"

Hua Yangzi said respectfully: "Don't dare." The disciple just dared to ask Uncle Shi to let us examine a part of your body. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Uncle Deadwood has a birthmark on the top of his head, it is shaped like a star in the sky, if you are not our uncle, naturally there will be no birthmark. ”

Yin Tiancheng suddenly had a feeling of panic, because he did have a dark red spot on the top of his head that he didn't know if it was a birthmark or a scar.

The matter is extremely secretive, and he wears his long hair on weekdays, even acquaintances don't know about it.

The only person who knows this secret is his stepfather Yin Shengxi, but his old man has passed away for many years, and it is impossible for an outsider like Hua Yangzi to know that he has such a red spot under his full black hair.

Yin Tiancheng subconsciously untied the black rope tied to the hair, lowered his head and asked Cang Songzi and the others to check the red spot above the forehead.

After the three of them saw it, Hua Yangzi immediately said happily: "Sure enough, it's not bad at all, you are our senior uncle, the Deadwood Daoist!"

Xuanyang asked cautiously: "Uncle Shi, are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

"I have served my uncle all year round, how could I admit my mistake!"

At this moment, the three of them were sincerely frightened, and they wanted to kneel down to worship Yin Tiancheng again.

"Seniors, don't do this!"

Yin Tiancheng was shocked, the feeling in his heart now was not only shock but shock, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he hesitated and said, "This may be...... It's a coincidence. ”

That being said, he already believed a little in his heart.

Cang Songzi smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Shi, didn't he see that his disciples had been doing nothing for many years, and they hadn't made much progress in cultivation, so he felt that I had lost face to your old man, so I didn't recognize each other facelessly?"

Yin Tiancheng didn't know how to answer, he thought about it for a long time, and finally told Cang Songzi and the three of them about his life experience.

Huayangzi was overjoyed after hearing this, and said, "I said that Uncle Shi refused to recognize me no matter how he saw me, but it turned out to be because of this. ”

After a pause, he said again: "Uncle Shi doesn't hurt even if he has amnesia, I still have something to prove your identity." ”

Yin Tiancheng asked in surprise: "What is it?"

"Uncle, please come with me. At that moment, Huayangzi took Yin Tiancheng out of the side hall and walked towards the woods to the south.

Behind the woods was a large courtyard, and when they entered the gate and passed through a long corridor, they saw a row of old and unconventional blue-tiled houses.

Hua Yangzi pointed to one of them and said to Yin Tiancheng, "Senior uncle, this room is now the residence of the disciples. ”

Yin Tiancheng nodded slightly, and just when he thought that Hua Yangzi would take him to his home to sit down, Hua Yangzi unexpectedly took him to another room with a seal on the door and stopped.

"Uncle Shi, do you still have an impression of this place?"

Yin Tiancheng replied honestly: "No, it is the first time I have come to Ganzao Mountain, and it is impossible to have an impression of this place. ”

"It seems that Uncle Shi really can't remember anything. ”

Hua Yangzi tore off the seal, pushed open the wooden door with peeling vermilion paint, and then asked Yin Tiancheng to go in and check the furnishings in the room.

The room was dim and damp, and as soon as Yin Tiancheng entered, he smelled the musty smell wafting in the air.

The floor and furniture were covered with a thick layer of ash, and the corners and roof were covered with cobwebs, and it seemed that the house had not been inhabited for many years.

Just when he was secretly surprised, he heard Hua Yangzi say to himself: "Uncle Shi, this is where you lived when you were in Feiyu Gate. Now that you're home, can you remember some of the past?"

"Really?"

Yin Tiancheng looked at everything, and everything in the room made him feel strange.

He tried to remember, but finally shook his head in disappointment and said, "No, I've never lived here. ”

"Then you should have an impression of this sword, right?"

Looking along the place Hua Yangzi pointed to, Yin Tiancheng found a sword hanging on the wall, the same seal as the dilapidated gate.

Yin Tiancheng shook his head again, but he could feel that it was a good sword that sharpened iron like clay.

"This is Uncle Shi's magic weapon to slay demons and eliminate demons, and when you left Ganzao Mountain, you deliberately left it as a certificate when you returned to Feiyu Gate. ”

Yin Tiancheng said suspiciously: "I have never seen this sword in my life, why do you say that it was left by me?"

At this time, several disciples came in to say goodbye, and Hua Yangzi stepped forward to tear off the seal, took off the sword, handed it to one of the disciples with the highest cultivation, and said, "Pull out the sword for me." ”

After taking it, the disciple grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out, but he didn't know that the sword body and the scabbard seemed to grow into a natural one, and he couldn't pull out the sword.

At this moment, he was a little embarrassed, and quickly exerted ten percent of his strength, but the sword body still did not loosen in the slightest.

Hua Yangzi smiled at the other disciples, "You guys also try it." ”

These disciples took the sword in their hands and tried it one by one, but the result was that they were not able to pull out the sword like the senior brother.

Huayangzi asked Xuanyang to draw his sword again, and the sect master of the Flying Feather Sect was also powerless.

When he handed it over to Cang Songzi again, the old Taoist chief directly chose to give up, and said in his mouth: "Senior brother, don't let me lose face in front of everyone, let's ask Uncle Shi to draw his sword." ”

Only then did Huayangzi hand over the sword to Yin Tiancheng and said, "This sword, only my Uncle Shi can pull out this sword." If you're not a Deadwood Master, you won't be able to pull it out. ”

"Really?" Yin Tiancheng hesitated and pulled his sword out, and suddenly a dragon roar resounded in the room, and he actually pulled out the sword effortlessly!

At this moment, Yin Tiancheng was like a god, and his eyes flashed with supreme majesty.

At this time, everyone present was moved, and they all knelt on the ground, not daring to make contact with Yin Tiancheng's eyes.

"Am I really the Deadwood Master?"

Yin Tiancheng was stunned on the spot, and then his mind was dazed, and he couldn't even remember how he left Lonely Crane Peak and returned to the guest room.

It was late at night, and Yin Tiancheng, who had been sitting on the bed for a long time, gradually regained his senses, and he took out this ancient sword again, and looked at it in the dim light.

The blade was as red as fire, and there were faint dragon patterns in it.

At the same time, Yin Tiancheng clearly felt that the sword exuded a vicious aura that did not belong to it, which showed that this sword had been stained with the blood of many demons.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Yin Tiancheng's complicated mood now could no longer be described in any words.

He only knew that he had encountered a series of bizarre and exciting strange things these days, which were beyond the scope of his cognition.

Until this time, Yin Tiancheng still couldn't believe that he was the legendary Deadwood Dao Master, so he had insomnia.

Until the next day, Ren Ping and Ren Ming came to invite him to Juyi Hall, Yin Tiancheng was still in a trance, as if he was in a dream in another world.

The Juyi Hall was full of disciples from the Feiyu Gate, and they all heard about yesterday's incident, so as soon as Yin Tiancheng came in, the noisy hall immediately fell silent.

The disciples of the Flying Feather Sect all saluted him respectfully, and when he passed by him, they all bowed their heads and did not dare to look up.

But Yin Tiancheng still felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a little strange and depressing, and when his eyes swept, he found that there seemed to be a few more unfamiliar faces in the hall, and Xuanyang did not sit on the chair of the sect master, but stood below with the two senior uncles.

As soon as he saw Yin Tiancheng coming over, Xuanyang hurriedly invited him to sit on the chair of the sect master.

Yin Tiancheng naturally refused, and just as he was polite, a disdainful voice suddenly came from behind him: "You are the long-missing Deadwood Daoist?"

The voice came from the few strangers Yin Tiancheng saw just now, he looked back at the old Taoist priest who was speaking, and said slowly: "What is my identity and what does it have to do with you?"

The old man replied coldly: "It doesn't matter, it's a big deal!"

Before Yin Tiancheng could answer, Xuanyang had already whispered to him: "This is Elder Yuan of the Sword Feather Sect, and the others are his apprentices. ”

As soon as he heard the words of Sword Feather Sect, Yin Tiancheng realized that the other party might be someone from another Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a trace of stealing, and he began to have bad ideas in his heart again.

So he pretended to be affectionate and said, "It turned out to be Elder Yuan, you look at my memory, I almost can't remember it." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and wanted to give the veteran a big hug.

Elder Yuan suddenly changed color, put his hand straight and said, "Don't make friends with Poor Dao Pan here, do we know each other?"

At this time, Yin Tiancheng had already come to Elder Yuan's side, he took advantage of the situation to grab the other party's hand, and pretended to ask, "Elder Yuan really has no impression of me?"

Elder Yuan immediately retracted his hand in disgust, but he didn't know that the spell he had worked so hard to cultivate had been quietly copied by Yin Tiancheng.

Since Yin Tiancheng had succeeded in getting it, he immediately pretended to be surprised and said: "Alas, look at my memory, it seems that I have recognized the wrong person, please introduce me to the origin of these people." ”

As soon as he said this, Xuanyang whispered to him about the elder surnamed Yuan and the matter of the Sword Feather Sect.

Originally, the Sword Feather Sect and the Flying Feather Sect originally belonged to the same faction, but a hundred years ago, after the first Sword Feather Sect Sect Sect and the senior brother failed to compete for the position of the head of the sect, he led a group of his disciples to set up a new Sword Feather Sect.

On the surface, it seems that the division of the Flying Feather Gate is due to the position of the suzerain, but the actual situation is much more complicated.

Because before this, this sect master of the Sword Feather Sect had a disagreement with his senior brother on something.

And this matter is the legendary book of cultivating immortals, but the attitude of the brothers and sisters is clear.

The senior brother thought that this matter was a fictitious thing, but the junior brother believed that this matter was not groundless.

Otherwise, why can there be a few seniors who have become immortals in the faction.

Because of this incident, the junior brother started to think crookedly and privately inquired about the whereabouts of the cheats.

It was at that time that their master, the previous sect master, died suddenly, and disputes arose.

In order to become the new sect master, the senior brothers fought openly and secretly, and then a large-scale weapon fight broke out, many disciples were seriously injured, and a very small number of people lost their lives unjustly.

This also caused the two brothers to turn against each other, and after the senior brother became the sect master, he vigorously suppressed the junior brother's faction, and the junior brother led the crowd to break away from the Feiyu Gate and set up a new immortal cultivation gang.

Hearing this, Yin Tiancheng frowned and asked, "Then what is this Elder Yuan doing here today? Isn't it to show off his martial arts and prove that their Sword Feather Sect is stronger than you?"