The cyan figure was then revealed, and the simple and simple old robes were a little white, but they were worn by the people who came to have a sense of immortal wind and bones.

The palm of that hand lightly slapped away the raging wind around Jiang Liu'er, and everything returned to calm. Jiang Liu'er's crazy eyes gradually calmed down under the soothing of that warm palm, and she called softly: "Senior brother." ”

The cyan figure let out an "um", withdrew his palm and turned around.

His face was extremely long, the distance from his forehead to his chin was three points longer than that of ordinary people, and his forehead was wide with three deep wrinkles. The eyes are thin and long, the nose is straight and narrow, and the lips are broad. The facial features are separated separately, and each of them is not perfect, but when combined on a long face, there is a sense of quaint vicissitudes of life, and it does not give people an ugly feeling.

In his previous life, An Yun had heard that there was an elder in Xuantian Sect, who had the appearance of the ancients and the style of the ancients. She didn't expect that this person was actually a real person in Qinghua.

Qinghua Zhenren's eyes were peaceful, there was a kind of wisdom in his eyes, and his gaze passed lightly over An Yun's body, and then fell on the small sword between her fingers.

He stretched out his hand, as if plucking a wild flower on the side of the road that no one cared about, and took the Qingying Law Enforcement Hall Law Enforcement Sword Order from An Yun's hand.

An Yun didn't stop him, and let him move naturally, as if she was going to give him the sword order in the first place.

"I remember that Qing Ming's law enforcement sword order was originally in the hands of Shangtang Gong Ning Xiangzhi." He spoke, and his voice was like gold.

"Yes." An Yun was concise and to the point.

"But I didn't feel his breath on the law enforcement sword order." He closed his eyes and felt it, and his eyelids jumped. I opened my eyes in an instant, and my eyes were as bright as the moon.

"Hmm." An Yun still had a faint expression: "Because Ning Shouzao has passed away." ”

Qinghua Zhenren closed his eyes again, stroking the smooth and smooth sword body of the law enforcement sword like confirmation, and it took a long time to open his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The Law Enforcement Sword Order is a law enforcement order issued by the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance to Cangwu Continent, the Qing Netherworld Continent, and the First Seat of the Three Realms Branch Hall of Linhai Prefecture. Each law enforcement sword order needs to be imprinted with a soul mark at the head of each hall, and the law enforcement sword order will recognize the master.

Once the head of the Three Realms Branch Hall in charge of the Law Enforcement Sword Order is killed in an accident, the Law Enforcement Sword Order will automatically fly back to the headquarters of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. No one could forcibly intercept him, unless his cultivation was higher than that of the Heavenly Dao Alliance Master who had refined the Law Enforcement Sword Order in the first place.

And that Heavenly Dao Alliance Leader was the first Alliance Leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. It is also the cangwu continent. The people who united the Three Realms Cultivation Realm of the Qing Netherworld Continent and Linhai Prefecture single-handedly created the Heavenly Dao Alliance that survives to this day. His cultivation is unfathomable, and it is said that he has already broken through the stage of transformation and entered the legendary period of tribulation.

But. After the death of the first branch in charge of the enforcement of the sword order. It is not uncommon for the law enforcement sword order to still not fly back to headquarters. But that is rare. Almost nothing happened.

That is, the law enforcement sword order met the former master, that is, the head of the former branch hall.

Who was the previous head of the Qing Ying Law Enforcement Hall?

This question is known to everyone in the monastic world, because that person's fame is too great. Even the Northern Netherworld Demon Clan and the Southern Xinjiang Million Demon Clan will tremble when they hear this.

When he was in charge of the Qing Ming Law Enforcement Sword Order, the thirteen sects of the Qing Ming were united in the same qi, and their power swelled to the point that they almost replaced the existence of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. He is like a legend, a legend that everyone in the high-ranking monks of the monastic world wants to forget, but the low-ranking monks in the monastic realm mention it from time to time.

He is Qianyuanzi.

Qinghua Zhenren's mood at this time can be described as shock, it can be said to be shocking.

Qianyuanzi is really not dead yet!

Not only did he not die, but he actually left the mountain and re-entered the monastic world.

With him coming out of the mountain, can the cultivation world still be as calm as it is today? Will the Linhai monastic world usher in a baptism of blood?

The despicable conspiracy three hundred years ago, did Qianyuanzi know or not?

If he knew, how could the monastic world be so calm?

If he didn't know, why did he quietly go out of the mountain, and as soon as he got out of the mountain, he would die?

The thoughts in Qinghua's mind were surging, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Senior brother?" Jiang Liu'er was raised by Qinghua Zhenren since he was a child, and his reaction can be described as extremely familiar, and at a glance, he saw that his amazing senior brother was stunned at this time.

This discovery almost stunned him, there are still people or things in this world that make the senior brother stunned? He couldn't help but glance at An Yun, the girl in front of him definitely didn't have such a ability. Then, the reason is on the law enforcement sword order in the hands of the senior brother.

As soon as he saw the small crystal sword that exuded green glow, his eyes began to turn red again.

"Hmm." Qinghua Zhenren said lightly and said to him: "No, this is the law enforcement sword order of the Qingying Law Enforcement Hall, it's different." ”

No one knew why he said such a sentence, but the strange thing was that after Jiang Liu'er heard this, his expression was strangely quiet.

"You are?" Qinghua Zhenren looked at An Yun and asked gently.

"An Yun on the thirteenth floor of Qingyi, meet the real person of Qinghua." An Yun bowed slightly.

Qinghua Zhenren looked stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "The thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi? Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, and I have never heard of your sect. ”

An Yun explained: "The thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, formerly known as Kuaiyi Gate, must Qinghua really have some impressions, right? ”

Qinghua Zhenren suddenly stroked a wisp of goatee on his long pointed chin, and thought about it: "Kuaiyi Gate, that sect created by casual cultivation, does it still exist?" ”

"Happy rivers and lakes, free world." An Yun said softly: "Since the scattered cultivation is still there, how can the Happy Door not exist?" ”

Qinghua Zhenren nodded lightly and smiled: "That's right, since the scattered cultivation is here, happiness will last forever." Sometimes I also want to join the Happiness Gate, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, isn't cultivating just doing things happily? It's a pity that the old man has a lot of grace from his teacher, how can he let himself go away alone. ”

An Yun couldn't accept this, so he had to choose to be silent.

"What do you say? Could it be that in the Xuantian Sect, the master is unhappy? If that's the case, uncle, please slap my nephew to death. ”

Outside the Ascending Immortal Terrace, a group of people stood on the back of the seven-colored Qingluan. Before he stepped on the immortal platform, the old Taoist led by him said aggrievedly.

An Yun looked over, and saw that the old man's face was wrinkled, his hair, eyebrows, and beard were all white, and his body was so thin that it seemed that only a layer of skin was left, and he should be the head of Xuantian Sect.

When the voice came, Qinghua Zhenren listened to it, his brows furrowed unnaturally and deeply, and the three deep wrinkles on his forehead were already bottomless.

A hint of irritability and helplessness flashed in his peaceful eyes, and he shouted without turning around: "What nonsense? You're also the head of the sect. What are you talking about? ”

The old way took a step. One step fell behind Qinghua Zhenren, standing with Jiang Liu'er, only to hear him sigh full of self-blame: "As the head of Xuantian Sect, my nephew has made my uncle unhappy. Isn't this the fault of my nephew? Since the teacher and nephew are wrong. Uncle, please shoot me to death immediately. ”

said. The old man actually handed the white-haired head to Qinghua Zhenren and begged him to slap himself to death quickly.

Qinghua Zhenren's long face twitched his eyebrows and beard, and his lips trembled. The palms of his hands were closed one by one, as if he was trying his best to suppress the idea of slapping the white-haired head in front of him.

Jiang Liu'er's handsome face also flashed a trace of discomfort, and her body quietly moved back a few steps, as if she was very reluctant to stay with this old man.

The little ancestor who can make everyone in the Xuantian Sect afraid is also so afraid, this old man can be regarded as amazing.

"Ahh Uncle Shi, it turns out that you are also here. It's really good, you come to judge objectively and fairly, is my nephew really such a failure? But the old man refused to let him go, and grabbed him by the sleeve, and asked him to make a judgment.

Jiang Liu'er's face changed greatly, staring at the thin claw that grabbed her sleeve, and she said astringently for a long time: "That nephew, I was distracted just now, and I don't know what happened, so I can't judge." ”

"It's okay, since Uncle Shi doesn't know, then I'll tell you." The old man arched a white-haired head towards Qinghua Zhenren, and tilted his head to speak to Jiang Liu'er, his head almost rotated 180 degrees, and the movement was extremely difficult.

Jiang Liu'er said without hesitation: "I'm sorry nephew, I went wrong in my practice just now, and my ears are deaf and I can't hear." ”

The old way still refused to give up: "That's okay, Uncle Shi just watched Uncle Shi shoot me to death, so as to warn future generations that Old Tao is to let Uncle Shi live an unhappy end, so that they can learn from it." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm blind." Jiang Liu'er covered her eyes with her hands and shouted at Qinghua Zhenren: "Senior brother, I suddenly remembered that I had something important to do, so I took a step first." ”

Before the words fell, the other person had already jumped on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng, and there was a heavy blow under his feet, and the golden-winged Dapeng did not open his wings, and directly jumped off the Dengxiantai with Jiang Liu'er.

After a while, the figure of the cash-winged Dapeng resurfaced in the air, but it was already three hundred zhang away.

Lao Dao casually threw away the sleeve that was torn from Jiang Liu'er in his hand, and snorted and looked at Qinghua Zhenren.

Qinghua Zhenren didn't wait for him to speak, and said abruptly: "Shut up, the head of a dignified sect, what kind of system does this behave into?" Aren't you afraid that Taoist friends from all factions will see jokes? Qingxu, do you still remember Kuaiyimen? ”

As he spoke, he quietly flickered the Qing Ying Law Enforcement Sword Order in his hand in front of his eyes.

When the old Taoist saw it, he immediately put away his sassy face, straightened up and looked at Qinghua Zhenren, and saw Qinghua Zhenren's face full of solemnity, his eyes were straight, and his expression was also stern.

In the blink of an eye, the momentum of Lao Dao's whole person changed suddenly, he was a bad old man who was playing tricks before, and he instantly looked like a grandmaster. The two completely different styles were transformed in him without contradiction, as if everyone was just dazzled just now.

Everyone on the Dengxian platform, including An Yun, all had their mouths open, their eyes wide, and they had a blind expression.

Qingxu Dao Chang's expression was extremely natural, he first glanced at An Yun, and then asked Qinghua Zhenren: "Why did Uncle Shi suddenly mention the Kuaiyi Gate?" As far as I know, it's just a small sect of loose cultivation, and I don't know if it still exists. ”

Qinghua Zhenren raised his chin towards An Yun: "This little girl, say that she is from the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and her predecessor is Kuaiyimen." ”

An Yun came back to his senses, put away his stunned expression, coughed and cleared his throat, and saluted to the head of Qingxu Dao: "In Xia Anyun, add to be the current owner of the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and meet the head of Xuantian Sect Qingxu." ”

Qingxu Dao nodded slightly, and said in a gentle and majestic tone: "You're welcome." An Yun? You're the ...... The An Yun who has recently stirred up the clouds and rain in Linhai Prefecture. ”

Stir? Turning clouds and rain?

An Yun was unhappy in his heart, how rude this old way was, and he buttoned himself a big hat with a word. If it gets out, others don't know what to say about her? Maybe Duanmu Yuanshan's position as the plague god has not yet been secured, and she directly usurped the throne.

What the hell is going on with me?

An Yun scolded secretly in his heart, but said lightly on his face: "The head of Qingxu is serious, speaking of which, I am the victim, I am just a foundation building monk, and I can't stir up the wind and rain." ”

"Haha, it's just a joke, the little girl doesn't need to take it to heart. Since he came to my Xuantian Sect, he is a distinguished guest of my Xuantian Sect. Lu Qi, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you send An Xiaolou Master to the Star Picking Hall for me to use some tea? Qingxu Daoist snorted, looked at Lu Qi who was standing on the side and said.

Lu Qi hurriedly responded and stretched out her hand towards An Yun to ask.

An Yun didn't move, his eyes fell on the small sword in Qinghua's real hand.

Qinghua Zhenren hesitated for a moment, and under the surprised gaze of the Qingxu Dao Chief, he returned the little sword to An Yun.

An Yun nodded in thanks, and then followed Lu Qi away.

"Qing Ying Law Enforcement Sword Order...... Is it hers? Qingxu Daoist looked at Qinghua Zhenren suspiciously.

Qinghua Zhenren snorted angrily, turned around and left, stepped into the void in one step, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The Qingxu Daoist was still about to catch up, but he heard the voice of Qinghua Zhenren Qianli: "Ning Xiangzhi is dead, but the law enforcement sword order has not returned, which means that Qianyuanzi is really alive, and he is out of the mountain." This little girl came with a law enforcement sword order, there must be a deep meaning, you can do it yourself. ”

Qianyuanzi is not dead!

There seemed to be thunder and lightning falling in the eyes of the Qingxu Dao Chief, and his white hair and clothes danced wildly without wind.

After a long time, he gradually stabilized his mind and said secretly: Isn't he dead? Actually out of the mountain again?

Did this person go out of the mountain for the sake of the year? I'm afraid that the monastic world will no longer be able to calm down after that.

But...... It may not be a good thing for Linhai Prefecture, but for my Xuantian Sect, it is no better thing. Maybe something big can happen!

A trace of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the Qingxu Dao Chief, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that there was still a group of monks standing behind him, and it was the group of people who had just been personally led up to the Sendai by him.

These people had long been forgotten by him just now.

There was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he quickly disappeared again, put on a positive face, and walked over with a calm expression: "Hahaha, don't be surprised, Master Qinghua has always come and gone in a hurry, and Shenlong has not seen the end of the head, because he didn't have time to introduce him to the head of the qin just now, and I hope that the head of the qin will forgive me." However, today is the thousand-year-old birthday of my Uncle Qinghua, and at the time of the ceremony, Uncle Shi will appear to thank all the Taoist friends who came to thank him, and then I will introduce Uncle Qin to Master Qin. (To be continued......)