Chapter 231: Thank you

The moment his eyes opened, the aura of the mountain behind him instantly rolled upside down, as if Jun Wenxin's body had become a huge black hole at this moment, devouring all the aura around him, making these aura come together at this moment, from Jun Wenxin's sweat pores all over his body, and condensed into his Yuan Dan, making the purple golden light of Yuan Dan brighter and brighter, making Jun Wenxin's breath more powerful at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His heart was beating and roaring, and a powerful feeling was breeding in Jun Wenxin's heart, at this moment, it seemed that he could make this back mountain collapse with a single hand, it was a kind of self-confidence from the body, from the mind, and from his cultivation.

The seal characters in his mind are becoming clearer quickly at this moment, and if there is no time, there seems to be an inexplicable call coming, but Jun Wenxin didn't pay attention...

After a long period of precipitation, his cultivation exploded at this moment, directly surpassing the ordinary early stage of the Shangqing Dynasty too much.

It can even be said that the cultivation on Jun Wenxin's body at this moment is not at all something that can be possessed in the early stage of the Shangqing Dynasty, and this is already a cultivation that can only be possessed in the middle of the Shangqing Dynasty.

And the strength of cultivation is the foundation of the Shangqing realm!

With Jun Wenxin's breathing, the roar around him echoed, and the influx of heaven and earth aura made Jun Wenxin's Yuan Dan purple gold light more intense, making his body also purple gold.

He seemed to see the heaven and earth outside Tongtian Peak, and then his heart moved, everything within a radius of 100 zhang was reflected in the bottom of his heart, making him realize that it was extraordinary. It is the Shangqing realm, which is obviously beyond the strength of the Yuqing realm.

"In the early days of the Qing Dynasty..."

Jun Wenxin slowly spoke, and when the voice came out, his face showed a radiant expression, his eyes were bright, he took a deep breath, and felt the strength of the spiritual power from Yuan Dan in his body, which was already a world away from the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuqing realm a few days ago.

This is undoubtedly a qualitative change for Jun Wenxin.

Similarly, this is also the foundation that a Shangqing monk can sweep the Yuqing realm, the Yuanli Sea of the Yuqing realm, ninety-nine times condensed into the Shangqing Yuandan, this is a change of liquefaction and solidity, and it is also a leap in quantity and quality, and what follows is the incomparable strength!

Behind Jun Wenxin, in the shadows of the ancestral hall, there were two eyes staring at him quietly.

In the middle of the night, a figure slowly walked out.

It was the mysterious old man with a wrinkled face, he slowly walked out of the shadows, sat down on the steps of the ancestral hall, his eyes stayed on Jun Wenxin's body, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Breakthrough?"

The light purple light of the Taiyi Divine Sword was retracted, Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, opened his eyes and stood up, turned his head to look at the old man, smiled, and said, "Senior!"

The old man looked at his young and handsome face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Your qualifications are really good, and you work so hard, entering the country is far better than I expected." ”

Jun Wenxin's face flashed with gratitude, bent down deeply, and said in a low voice: "The predecessors are very kind, and the disciples are unforgettable. ”

The old man waved his hand lightly, and then sighed: "In the blink of an eye, it's been another ten years, since you have broken through the Shangqing realm, I have nothing to teach you, and you have also been with me in this ancestral hall for ten years, you can go back today!"

Jun Wen's heart and body were shocked, revealing a stunned look, but the old man ignored him, and only said: "Do you know what happened in the middle of the world in the past ten years?"

Jun Wenxin came back to his senses, his face flashed with complexity, and he nodded: "Yes, the big and small things that have happened in the past ten years, the real person in charge of the sect will talk to me about one or two. ”

The old man nodded, and said, "Over the years, you have been resenting Dao Xuan in your heart?"

Jun Wenxin was slightly stunned, and he knew that the old man was well aware of the contradiction between him and Dao Xuan Zhenren, and was silent.

The old man stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Child, as the head of Dao Xuan, there are some things that you have to do, you should understand, one day, this Qingyun Gate will be passed on to you, you have to think more about everything." ”

Jun Wenxin quietly listened to the old man's teachings, but when he heard the latter sentence, he was slightly stunned.

However, he didn't ask much, just nodded and said: "I understand, seniors, in the past ten years, the real person in charge of the teaching, has given me a lot of guidance, especially all kinds of knowledge, strategy and decision, I will keep these in mind." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Dao Xuan wants to see you later, you go to the Yuqing Hall first and wait for him!"

The corners of Jun Wenxin's mouth moved, and he looked at the old man with a faint sense of reluctance.

The old man smiled, and there seemed to be a faint gloom on his face, but then he disappeared, and waved his hand: "Good man, you don't have to make this gesture, go ahead!"

Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, bowed to the ground, and said: "Senior, the grace of the past ten years of teaching is as majestic as a mountain, and the disciple will never forget, and in the future, he will repay the teacher with what he has learned, protect the common people, and live up to his ambition!"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "What a guardian of the common people! ”

Jun Wenxin bowed again, looked at the surrounding scenery, and finally Huo Ran turned around, straightened his body, strode forward, and left this ancestral hall.

The sun shone on his back, as if it was also a little dazzling.

The old man looked at his figure in a daze, and at some point, another figure appeared behind him.

"He's gone. ”

The figure said lightly.

The corners of the old man's mouth moved, he slowly stood up, and turned his head to look at this person, the supreme head of the Qingyun Sect.

"Thank you. ”

He said suddenly.

Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to be slightly taken aback, and frowned: "What?"

The old man walked through his body, walked towards the hall of the ancestral hall, and said, "Thank you for agreeing to let this child accompany me for ten years." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren was silent for a moment, and slowly walked into the ancestral hall.

In front of the spiritual platform in the center of the main hall, where countless Qingyun ancestors' ancestors are enshrined, the lights and incense candles are lit and flickered, and the faces of the people who shine are also gloomy.

The old man walked to the altar, picked up a brand new incense candle from the incense table in front of the altar, lit it on the other incense candle, and replaced the one next to it that was about to burn out.

Dao Xuan Zhenren silently watched his slow and skillful movements, and suddenly said: "Back then, I was willing to take a big risk and hide from your teachers to save you, but you didn't even say a word of thanks, why are you thanking me for a teenager today?"

The old man did not speak, but took a step back, in the shadows, still holding the broken candle that had just been replaced.

He raised his head and looked upward, the spiritual position of the ancestors of Qingyunmen stood majestically in front of him, sacred and solemn, like a mountain, as if he was easily overwhelmed by a small person.

He was silent, didn't speak, just stared.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was behind him, and he couldn't see the old man's eyes at this moment, but he saw that the burning candle oil dripping from the broken candle fell on the dry palm of the hand, drop by drop, and then slowly solidified.

The palm of the hand also seemed to be trembling slightly.

In the depths of the shadows, far away, there seemed to be a faint sigh......

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(To be continued.) )