In the air, Jiang Yuye was flying on a seven-colored deer, and at the same time, the scene of the previous conversation in the 'Yuqing Palace' was constantly replaying in his mind.

At that time, when Jiang Yuye said the theory of 'making people' and 'heart', the look of surprise that appeared on Dao Xuanzhen's face could be said to be beyond words.

How many years have passed, maybe when Dao Xuan Zhenren comes into contact with Wan Jianyi, he will be able to hear the truth he wants to hear, right?

Right now......

In addition to Wan Jianyi, Jiang Yuye, a junior who dared to talk to him like this, can be said that while Xuan Zhenren sighed, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

It is true that he is the head of the 'Qingyun Gate', but since what happened, he also understands that he seems to be what everyone wants, but in fact he is not.

Over the years, he has been delegating power to Cangsong Daoren, in order to make up for the mistakes of the year, after all, at that time, he failed to take over the blame with Wan Jianyi, this is a piece of heart disease in his Dao Xuan Zhenren's heart.

But there is no way, if the 'Qingyun Gate' loses him and Wan Jianyi at the same time, then the position of the first place in the righteous path may have to be handed over, so for the sake of the sect and Qingyun, he can only hide this guilt in the deepest part of his heart.

Even when he was teaching his apprentices, he passed on magic weapons and flying swords, but he couldn't really teach all his housekeeping skills.

There is no other reason, just because he wants to atone for his sins, and he wants to experience the same pain as Wan Jianyi.

Facts have proved that he is both successful and unsuccessful, and naturally he suddenly saw that Jiang Yuye, a genius who can write and martial arts, came from the disciple of his own junior disciple, and he was sincerely relieved and happy in his heart.

Thinking back to what Dao Xuan Zhenren had said when he was leaving, 'Very good, you are extremely talented on a rainy night, and you will have a place for the younger generation in the future, so you can pass on my command to go to Longshou Peak and talk to your Uncle Cangsong'.

These words not only gave Jiang Yuye enough care, but also gave Jiang Yuye the conditions and reasons to be able to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts.

Because of the support of Dao Xuan Zhenren, even if Cangsong Dao people want to wear their own small shoes, it is unlikely.

Not to mention the issue of cultivation, just talking about the number of places, it is a big deal that he can still replace Tongtian Peak or Dazhu Peak to compete.

After all......

Anyway, now Su Ru, Tian Fatzi, and Daoxuan Zhenren still care for themselves.

Thinking like this in his heart, the seven-colored deer under his crotch suddenly let out a low roar, Jiang Yuye looked up, and saw that Long Shoufeng had arrived in shock.

After getting off the seven-colored deer, Jiang Yuye waved his hand to signal that it could change back into a mini form, and the seven-colored deer naturally did not hesitate to change and shrink, and then jumped up and jumped on top of Jiang Yuye's head and lay down.

Don't look at Jiang Yuye now made a bun head, and also tied it up with a Dao crown, in fact, this Dao crown has a lot of hollow, in order to make the seven-colored deer lie comfortably and comfortably, otherwise sometimes this lazy deer really doesn't work.

After tidying up his clothes, Jiang Yuye stepped on the stone steps and walked step by step to the location of the welcome hall of Longshoufeng.

Along the way, the beautiful scenery of this Longshou Peak all came into Jiang Yuye's eyes, and the disciples who practiced swordsmanship together under the door were surrounded by white mist floating from time to time, which all proved that Cangsong Dao people had spent a lot of thought on Longshou Peak over the years.

At least in terms of scenery and arrangement, this place is not much different from the 'Yuqing Palace' of Tongtian Peak.

Walking into the welcome hall of Longshou Peak, Jiang Yuye looked at the Cangsong Daoist sitting on it, arched his hand, and said, "Disciple Jiang Yuye meets Uncle Cangsong." ”

is neither arrogant nor humble, and it can be seen that Jiang Yuye is also awe-inspiring in dealing with this uncle.

This is self-confidence in cultivation, but also a change in mind, Jiang Yuye believes that with his own cultivation and Ruoxue's assistance, even if he really fights and loses to Cangsong, he should be able to retreat with his whole body.

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Cangsong Daoren put down the teacup in his hand and said, "How come you have time to come to my Dragon Head Peak?" Didn't you say in the past that you would be a sweeping boy in the ancestral hall for the rest of your life? ”

Although his identity and status are extraordinary, for this kid who ruined his plans, Cangsong Dao still has some secret hatred in his heart.

However, after all, this is the 'Qingyun Gate', and as an elder, he can't allow him to fight, so naturally he can only say a few ridiculous words casually.

For this, Jiang Yuye didn't care, but said with a slight smile: "A few years ago, the disciple was fortunate to worship the master's disciple, and after the penance of the 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao', he has also made great progress. ”

Hearing this, Cang Song's face showed a hint of surprise, and said: "I see, why did I want you to be a sweeping boy after Senior Brother Daoxuan came back, it turns out that he is waiting for us here." ”

Let's talk about it.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Cang Song's eyes, and it seemed that he had been dissatisfied with Dao Xuan Zhenren's approach for a long time.

Maybe......

When he hid ten thousand swords, Cangsong Daoren already secretly hated him.

"Uncle Cangsong, you are wrong, the disciple's master is not a Daoxuan Zhenren, but another unknown old man from my 'Qingyun Gate'."

Looking at Cang Song's ancient and unwavering face, Jiang Yuye pondered and said word by word: "Although I don't know the name of the master, who knows if Uncle Cangsong also knows my master?" ”

Saying this about Jiang Yuye was well thought out, although saying this would arouse the suspicion of the Cangsong Dao people, and he might even go to the ancestral hall to find out if necessary, but so what?

If the two of them are lucky enough to meet, Cangsong finds that his beloved Senior Brother Wan is not dead, and the original plan in his heart should be dissipated under the great joy in his heart, right?

Even if it's not good, it's okay to let Cangsong do an internal response in the Demon Gate.

"Oh?" His brows jumped slightly, and Cangsong Daoren asked, "Then what does your master look like?" ”

Jiang Yuye shook his head at this, but looked at Cangsong Daoren, and said with a mysterious smile on his lips: "My master is a one-armed old man. ”

“！！！！”

The calm vanished in an instant, replaced by a sense of disbelief and ecstasy.

Senior Brother Wan!

Don't......

Senior Brother Wan is not dead yet!?