Of course, this is all on the surface.

Although the Maoshan lineage has declined, there are still heirs.

Gu Fei bypassed the tourists and came to the back mountain.

In the boundary of the back mountain, there is a huge palace, and in the center of the palace: the Nine Heavens Temple!

On the side of the road leading to the main hall there is a sign that reads: Tourists stop!

Of course, Gu Fei didn't care, and walked directly towards the main hall.

But it didn't go far before he was stopped in his way.

A young man in his twenties, dressed in a Taoist robe, looked at Gu Fei and frowned, "This is a place where we practice, and tourists can't come here." ”

Although he was displeased, he was always polite when he spoke.

In his eyes, he already regarded Gu Fei as a tourist who came to Maoshan for tourism.

Gu Fei was not annoyed, smiled, hugged his fists and said: "Trouble to tell you to teach the sect, the imperial capital Gu Shura came to worship the mountain!"

Each Taoist sect has its own rules, although Maoshan itself has declined.

But after all, it is also a Taoist sect.

There should be rules, Gu Fei is naturally indispensable.

A trace of doubt flashed in the young man's expression, and then he suddenly realized: "You are the ancient Shura who almost wiped out the whole of Europe?"

Although they are all cultivators, with the development of the times, they also have mobile phones.

Naturally, there is also an eye for the news on the phone.

So it's not surprising to know Gu Fei.

Gu Fei smiled helplessly: "If there is no second one named Gu Shura, it is me." ”

The young man suddenly looked serious, and hugged his fist at Gu Fei: "Wait a minute, I'll go and tell you right away!"

Although Gu Fei looked about the same age as him, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

After all, it was enough to arouse his attention if he could shake the whole of Europe, and the entire Inhuman Association could not raise his head.

Gu Fei smiled silently and nodded lightly.

The man turned and walked away.

In less than a moment, the man turned back again.

With him, there were a dozen other people.

Among the dozen or so people, one of them was the old man.

The man was dressed in a blue robe, with white hair, sunken cheeks, and a sloppy white beard around him.

It doesn't look a little old, but it looks like a fairy wind bone.

When the old man saw Gu Fei, he walked a few steps quickly, walked closer, and laughed heartily: "Mr. Gu is here, and the poor road is far away, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

"The old gentleman is polite!" Gu Fei said with a smile.

There is no arrogance in the compliments of others, but it gives people the impression of humility and courtesy.

It's not that Gu Fei is low-key.

It's just that Gu Fei is like this, others respect me for a foot, and I respect others for a foot.

If someone sins against me, I will repay it.

The old man's gaze was suddenly full of appreciation when he looked at Gu Fei.

A young man, fame and fortune, and his strength is unfathomable.

But there is no anxiety of young people at all, but a little calm.

It is somewhat in line with their Taoist concept.

"Don't stand, let's go to the Nine Heavens Hall first!" suddenly a middle-aged man next to him reminded.

Then the old man suddenly smiled: "Yes... That's right, let's go to the Nine Heavens Palace. ”

"Mr. Gu, please!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei didn't shirk either, and walked directly towards the main hall.

Others followed closely.

Nine Heavens Palace!

The old man sat upright on top of the main hall, and the others sat on either side.

Gu Fei sat first on the left.

Everyone sat down one after another, and the old man looked at Gu Fei with a smile on his face, and introduced: "Poor Dao is the current head of this Maoshan sect Ji Xinhong. ”

"Mr. Gu didn't know about the sudden visit to my Maoshan Mountain, but what was the matter?"

After all, this is a well-known divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, and generally wherever he appears, there will be disasters.

But fortunately, he knew that those who were dealt with by Gu Fei had all offended him.

Otherwise, when I heard that Gu Shura was visiting, I might not know what to think.

As for offending the ancient Shura, it is impossible for the Maoshan faction.

Not to mention that the two sides are far apart, that is, the disciples of the Maoshan faction can't go down the mountain casually, so it is impossible to have anything to do with the ancient Shura.

So at this time, it wasn't just him, the others Ye was also curious.

Gu Fei was silent, and then spoke: "Gu Mou was in a secret realm, and accidentally found the body of a Chinese ancestor. ”

Oh?

In an instant, everyone present suddenly stood up.

looked at Gu Fei incredulously.

Maoshan has been in a state of semi-closed mountains since a long time ago.

The disciples rarely go out.

Now the body of a disciple of Maoshan has been discovered?

The only possibility is that this person is a very early disciple of Maoshan, or some kind of ancestor.

Ji Xinhong looked excited, and looked at Gu Fei gratefully: "I don't know where this ancestor is now?"

The others also looked at Gu Fei with a look of longing.

Chinese people pay attention to the roots of fallen leaves.

Since he is a disciple of Maoshan, he should naturally return to the ancestral shrine of Maoshan.

Gu Fei didn't move, and waved his hand casually, and suddenly the light flickered.

A moment later, a corpse fell to the ground above the main hall.

Although this scene was a bit unbelievable, the people present didn't care to ask Gu Fei how he did it.

All eyes were on this senior at this time.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, the Taoist robe on my body is not the slightest bit old.

Everyone looked around the corpse for a long time, but found nothing to prove their identity.

However, it can indeed be seen from the clothes that this person is a disciple of Maoshan.

Ji Xinhong looked at Gu Fei suspiciously: "Mr. Gu, have you found anything that can prove your identity?"

"Like a magic weapon?"

Every disciple of the Maoshan Sect has a magic weapon.

And everyone's magic weapon is different.

Therefore, the magic weapon is also an important thing to prove the identity of Maoshan disciples.

Gu Fei thought for a while and said with a smile: "There really is." ”

As he spoke, he took out the peach wood sword and the yin and yang gossip mirror directly from the aura space again.

It's not that he deliberately concealed it, it's just that he just wanted to send the body and forgot about the magic weapon.

Although this thing is a holy weapon, Gu Fei still doesn't care about it.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by the earth magic weapon that Gu Fei took out.

A moment later.

Everyone looked at Gu Fei with a shocked look as if they had seen a ghost.

"Ancient... Ancient... Sir?"

"It's... It's the ancestor of our Maoshan lineage!" Ji Xinhong stammered a little.

Originally, they thought it was a disciple of the Maoshan Sect who was outcast.

Who knew it was the ancestor of Maoshan?

Only the ancestor is qualified to disappear that kind of high-grade magic weapon.

Even he is not qualified as a coach.

Gu Fei smiled, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations!"