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As soon as Yu Wenlei passed through the corridor and approached the front hall, he heard a hearty laugh coming from the main hall, and Yu Wenlei heard the voice of the second master and heard it as soon as he heard it, and he heard the second master and uncle laugh and say: "Brother Yuxian, half a year ago, I fought against the hell demon with the head of your sect, and the head of the sect, you don't know how thrilling it is. Eh, it's a pity that you couldn't go to the meeting at that time, otherwise you would have saved a lot of trouble. Haha!"

I only heard one person say in a deep voice: "Tong Jushi is serious, and this little trick is not worth mentioning in front of all the good hands. ”

After speaking, he sighed lightly, but continued to speak: "But Poor Dao really can't figure out Zhen Dhara is a high-ranking monk, and as the abbot of Jinguang Temple, he can be regarded as a powerful spiritual weapon master, but for personal selfish desires, it is really a pity that he finally ended up like this.

When I returned from my wandering and returned to the mountains, my brother told me about it, and I couldn't believe it. "The person who spoke sounded very much like the voice of the real person of Yuxian of the Wanshou Palace.

Tong Tingcheng also sighed and said: "Yes, not long after that incident, he passed away in a hurry, and the younger brother heard the funeral disciple report that Zhen Draluo confessed the aftermath before his death, and passed the position of abbot to the eldest disciple.

To tell you the truth, the younger brother knows the reason, he seems to be tough and vigorous on the surface, but in fact, his means are not enough, and he may not even be able to reach one-tenth of his master. I'm afraid that Jinguang Temple will be without Zhendra from now on, and it will cease to exist in less than ten years.

And the Qingzhou Mansion also lacks a right-hand man, a powerful city protector, relying only on a Tianwang Pavilion with a great loss of vitality, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress the Xuanmen faction that is about to move in the realm. ”

Yuxian Zhenren was just about to speak, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yuwen Lei standing quietly at the door of the main hall, he was stunned for a moment, and then his brows stretched, and he said with a smile: "Yuwen Xiaoyou, come in, come in, I didn't expect to see you for two years, you have looked so burly and wonderful, I didn't recognize you for a while." ”

At this time, Yu Wenlei had just passed his fourteenth birthday, and he was upright and young, both his body and posture and his voice and appearance were gradually changing, and he became more mature and serious.

Yu Wenlei raised his eyes and looked at the person who spoke, only to see a strong and healthy Taoist sitting on the left side of the hall, looking at himself with a smile and a beard, it was Yuxian Zhenren.

He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down in an orderly manner, and said: "For the sake of me, a person who is not talented, I have to work hard for the immortal master to personally visit the Chongyang Temple, which really makes the younger generation extremely frightened." ”

Yuxian Zhenren laughed and said, "Yuwen Xiaoyou, you have grown up, but you have become pedantic. Poor Dao might as well say it bluntly, I did come this time to go to the agreement with Chu Jushi back then, I don't know if you can think about it in the past two years, do you intend to be my apprentice of the spirit weapon master?" After speaking, his eyes flickered, his palms pressed on the armrests of the chair and trembled slightly, vaguely revealing a trace of uneasiness, as if he was a little nervous in his heart.

It's no wonder that Yuxian Zhenren is nervous in his heart, he knows better than anyone that a seemingly ordinary and ordinary boy like Yu Wenlei, who has no background, but is actually a genius, is like Puyu hidden in the stone, and once he misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

He spent nearly a year traveling through thousands of rivers and mountains, not only to search for skulls and explore the strange and strange, but also to find a candidate who could enter his eyes and pass on this skill.

Therefore, in the past sixty years, he has not only traveled all over the Fengyi Dynasty, even if it is the other two kingdoms on the Central Continent, he has also been involved, but he has never found the ideal candidate in his heart. Just when he was getting old and disheartened and wanted to stop there, he never expected that the ideal disciple in his mind would actually appear in the guardian city of Wanshou Palace.

In the battle with the Four Red Flame Demons, Yuxian Zhenren conducted a meticulous investigation of Yu Wenlei, and he found that this child was not only extremely talented, but also had a first-class character, and he was determined to take him as an apprentice on the spot. But I don't know if Yu Wenlei is interested in the spirit weapon master, especially his strange arts, so he secretly asked Chu Zhuang to inquire without Yu Wenlei, and this was the next two years of appointment.

Yu Wenlei knew that the master had something to do, and no one was currently watching, and the rest of the affairs were decided by the second master. Although Uncle Chu had already talked to the real person about his apprenticeship before, it was not a trivial matter after all.

Even if he had too many doubts about the spirit weapon in his heart, and he was eager to seek advice from Yuxian Zhenren, he knew that he had to speak from his elders to make a count. So Yu Wenlei bowed and didn't answer, and peeked at the second uncle, his eyes were full of expectation.

Tong Tingling didn't understand Yu Wenlei's intentions, he laughed and stood up, walked up to Yu Wenlei, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Boy, this immortal master in your mouth is not simple, he is not only the number one master of Wanshou Palace, but also one of the best spiritual weapons masters in the fourteen sects of the seven mansions and nine cities around us. If you follow him to learn some spiritual weapons, it will be beneficial to us and harmless.

Uncle Shi and I will be the master of the master this time, and you will be allowed to worship under the real person as a teacher again, and major in spiritual arts. ”

Yu Wenlei was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed to the second master, Bo Shili, and then knelt at the feet of Yuxian Zhenren with a plop, and kowtowed respectfully eight times.

Since entering the Chongyang Temple, Yuxian Zhenren also showed a relieved smile on his face for the first time. He hurriedly got up and helped Yuwenlei up, and said again and again: "Yuwen Xiaoyou, bah, it's a good disciple, get up, get up." As a teacher, I'll take you to do a big thing!"

Hearing the word big thing come out of Yuxian's mouth, not only Yu Wenlei was taken aback, but even Tong Tingqian couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yuxian, I don't know where you want to take my nephew and nephew, what big things you want to do, can you tell the junior brother a thing or two, otherwise I can't explain to the head of my family." ”

In fact, based on age alone, Yuxian Zhenren and Tong Tingcheng are between the best, and it is not necessarily the eldest or the smaller, but Yuxian Zhenren became famous very early, and he did several earth-shattering things when he was young, so he has a high reputation in both the spiritual weapon master and the spell master world.

On the other hand, Tong Tingling, although he is one of the six monks of Chongyang, his cultivation is also high, but after all, he belongs to the late formation of the big instrument, and he is deeply cultivated in the acre of Jinwu Mansion, and he rarely goes out, in terms of fame, he is not even as loud as Chuzhuang outside, so he unconsciously lost three points of Yuxian Zhenren psychologically, and called himself a younger brother.

In fact, with Yuxian's real personality, he didn't care about such trivial matters, and after he helped Yu Wenlei up with joy, he explained to Tong Tingyan: "Tong Jushi doesn't know, just last month, the body of the previous city lord of my Wanshou Palace Guardian City actually disappeared in the mound. ”

Tong Tingling's face changed suddenly, and he rushed out without thinking: "Zhao Xuanlang Zhao City Lord's body was actually stolen by someone?

Yuxian Zhenren shook his head and said, "Actually, at the beginning, my senior brother also had the same idea as Tong Jushi. Thinking that the terrifying and terrifying seven points of evil and three parts of righteousness, acting perversely and lonely, maybe where the city lord of Tianlin in Jinguang Temple offended them, he did such an insulting thing to the ancestors. ”

Tong Tingqian asked Yuxian Zhenren to sit down again, and then couldn't wait to turn sideways and ask, "Brother Yuxian, what happened later, can this matter be conclusively confirmed to be committed by those two weird guys?"

If Yuxian Zhenren secretly said that if he didn't make it clear, this Tong monk would never let himself leave Wufeng Mountain easily, and once the purpose of his trip was achieved, his heart was extremely comfortable, so he should naturally sell his personal favor.

Thinking of this, he also sat down and said, "Tong Jushi, this matter has to start from the beginning to be clear." If you are willing to listen, I will give you a detailed explanation, as long as you don't dislike the poor way to speak in an incoherent manner, it is good to talk and make noise. ”

Tong Tingqian had already shared information with Si Chuzhuang and Tao Ranxing, the senior brother of the head of the family, and he knew that the fourth junior brother had always suspected that Zhao Tianlin was the envoy of Xuantian.

As far as he is concerned, he actually doesn't believe that Zhao Tianlin is the king's envoy, he thinks that this new Zhao City Lord doesn't have the courage to look at it, and he doesn't have the ability to stretch out his hand. However, Tong Tingqian did not have direct evidence to prove that Zhao Tianlin had nothing to do with the envoy, so he temporarily accepted Chu Zhuang's opinion.

Now this royal envoy who calls for wind and rain, is almost omnipotent, and has a dual purpose when he was in Jinguang Temple, and plays with everyone in the palm of his hand, he can't even keep his father's tomb, which is really a big joke, and he is afraid that it will cause countless people to laugh at it.

Yuxian Zhenren saw that Tong Tingling and Yu Wenlei were both listening attentively, so he cleared his throat and said: "Just last month, the city lord of Zhao sent someone to visit Wanshou Palace overnight, saying that the old city lord's mausoleum was stolen, and asked Wanshou Palace to quickly arrest the murderer.

Poor Dao used all kinds of means, and after a month of hard work, he finally had some eyebrows, and he wanted to come to the meeting again after doing this, but he was afraid that he would miss the agreement, so he came a few days in advance. ”

Saying that, he looked at Yu Wenlei and continued: "In this way, I can take the apprentice with me, not only can I have more powerful assistants, but I can also make him grow into the world." ”

Tong Tingqian asked: "Brother Yuxian, could it be that you and Lei'er go together, is this too risky, I don't know if I want to help from Chongyang Guan in this matter?"

Yuxian Zhenren said with a smile: "Tong Jushi is too worried, Poor Dao has ordered my named disciple Yu and her sister-in-law to act in advance, first rush to Jinwu City to wait, and wait for me to collect this apprentice, and then rush over to meet."

This is the second time, Poor Dao took this opportunity to teach him some spiritual weapon masters' methods of controlling the treasure on the road, which can save a lot of time. After all, Lei'er is the only disciple of your Chongyang Guantao, and you can't be ashamed to take advantage of others. ”

Tong Ting bowed his head and said: "What Brother Yuxian said is very true! In the past four months, the senior brother of the head of the sect has personally taught him physical skills and accompanied him to practice, even when I was studying art, I didn't have such treatment!

Yu Wenlei saw that the second master was teasing, and his face couldn't help but turn red, but he was embarrassed. He stood behind Yuxian Zhenren, showing a cramped and uneasy look, and he was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, after the second master laughed and listened, he suddenly remembered something, and saw him frowning, so he asked instead: "I don't know Brother Yuxian, what do you mean by eyebrows......

Yuxian Zhenren didn't intend to hide anything, he looked at Tong Tingqian and smiled mysteriously, and said: "Tong Jushi also knows that the poor Dao has been dealing with the skeleton decay spine for many years, and naturally he also knows a lot about the tomb, and he dares to be confident that he is not under the Yin Sect. ”

Tong Tingqian said again and again: "That's for sure." I heard that Brother Yuxian alone can easily open the gate to hell, which is stronger than the combined efforts of the two brothers of the Netherworld Sect, and it is impossible to compare with you at all. ”

As the saying goes: a thousand wear it, but you don't wear it. Even the extremely high cultivation of Yuxian Zhenren was quite useful at the moment by Tong Tingling, he was originally pessimistic about the world, but now that his wish is coming, he will inevitably be full of pride.

I saw him smile and said: "I have carefully surveyed that mountain tomb, although it collapsed and subsided to reveal the coffin, but it was not due to manpower, but due to the heavy rain in Anping City last month, the rain washed and soaked and caused the soil to be soft.

Speaking of the coffin, Poor Dao could see that it was not opened from the outside, but a hole in the inside into the ground, as if the corpse of the old city lord had escaped from the inside on its own. Later, I found an extremely hidden exit about a mile from the tomb, and the entrance of the cave did go straight to the tomb after some calculations. ”