The long-haired man lying on the bed on Wang Xiaoran's right hand attracted Wang Xiaoran's attention.

There were all kinds of clothes drying on the balcony, each of which was very fashionable, but the long-haired man lying on the bed was wearing a tattered robe.

At a glance, Wang Xiaoran thought he had seen a beggar.

Long hair, Taoist robes, these two things together, Wang Xiaoran couldn't help but think of a major sect in the cultivation world-the Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect is a great strange sect in the cultivation world, and it is in the true yuan line of entering the Tao with martial arts, and there are countless martial arts inheritances, and there are even more masters in the sect, all of which are top existences in the cultivation world.

The reason why it is said that the Quanzhen Sect is a great wonder sect is mainly because any religious sect does not restrict the clothing of its disciples on weekdays, unless it is some important occasions will have certain requirements.

However, the Quanzhen Sect is different, and among the first few rules of the Quanzhen Sect there is a clause that must be worn by the Dao robe at all times, so as long as the cultivators in the cultivation world see a cultivator wearing a Dao robe all the time, they don't need to ask to know that the other party must be the Quanzhen Sect.

During the period of the Pangu Great God, the Quanzhen Sect rose step by step to one of the top factions in the cultivation world because of this very different style of behavior and the long-standing martial arts inheritance.

It's just that the position of the top faction of the Quanzhen Sect has not yet become hot, and the foreign invaders have launched large-scale attacks, and those top factions are the key targets of these foreign invaders.

The Quanzhen Sect, which had just risen to the top level, was not long in being broken through a gap by the foreign invaders because of its lack of foundation, and then the foreign invaders used this gap as the base point to slowly destroy all the defensive measures of the Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect members who had all their defenses destroyed could only resist desperately, but in the end they were outnumbered and wiped out by foreign invaders, and since then the cultivation world has never heard of the deeds of the Quanzhen Sect.

This sect, which has disappeared for I don't know how many years, seems to have popped up again today, Wang Xiaoran is not sure if his guess is right, but Wang Xiaoran feels that the long-haired man in front of him who is sleeping on the bed must have a close connection with the Quanzhen Sect, even if he is not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

A cultivator does not sit and meditate in his own sect, but instead goes to this 'fruit restaurant' like himself to eat the overlord meal, and stays in this restaurant to work, if he wants to say that he has no purpose, he doesn't believe it when he kills Wang Xiaoran.

Wang Xiaoran, who didn't want to have a regular ** by his side, carefully separated a trace of soul from his body and attached it to the sleeping Taoist priest, and then walked to another bed and sat down.

The owner of the 'Guoguo Hotel' seemed to know that someone was coming, and laid out a clean futon on the bed early.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Xiaoran smelled the stench of the clothes on his body, although Wang Xiaoran is now a soul body, and there will be no sweat seeping out of his body, but since he visited Wang Xue in the hospital, it has been nearly half a month now, Wang Xiaoran has never changed his clothes once, for this ordinary clothes on Wang Xiaoran's body, he is contaminated by various fogs with dust smell every day, plus the smell of disinfectant sprayed every day in the hospital, and then mixed with various oil stains, wine smells, etc. when he ate just now, not to mention the sour taste。

Looking at all kinds of clothes drying on the balcony, Wang Xiaoran found a set of more sporty clothes from them, and then took them off the drying rack and replaced the clothes on his body, which were completely unbearable.

Wang Xiaoran, who had changed into new clothes, felt refreshed now.

Glancing at the Taoist priest who was still asleep, Wang took off his shoes and sat in the center of the bed, meditating with his eyes closed.

The two exercises of "Chaos Heart Sutra" and "Heavenly Dao Sutra" slowly circulate in the body, one absorbs the aura of the outside world, and the other produces the aura in the body independently.

Wang Xiaoran suddenly discovered a problem, when he was cultivating the Heavenly Dao Sutra before, most of them took away part of the aura absorbed from the outside world from the Chaos Heart Sutra and transformed it into his true element.

However, this time, when Wang Xiaoran was cultivating, he found that when he was running the "Heavenly Dao Sutra", he did not seize the spiritual energy absorbed by the "Chaos Heart Sutra" and transform it into true yuan, but absorbed an unknown energy from his body and transformed it into true yuan.

This unknown true element was not soul power, but rather the energy generated by the food that Wang Xiaoran had digested before.

Wang Xiaoran had always thought that the energy generated by digesting food would be automatically transformed into soul energy and integrated into his body, but now that he thinks about it, he thinks that the energy is only latent in his body, and it is not transformed into soul energy.

"It seems that I will inevitably not become a real big stomach king in the future, if I really don't have money, it's good to do a live broadcast of big stomach king for a while.

It's no wonder that those who practice martial arts have to eat so many meals every day, and if they don't eat so much, how can they quickly improve their cultivation. While keeping the energy in his body running at a constant speed, Wang Xiaoran was thinking about other things and guarding against the Taoist priest from waking up suddenly.

"Well, you're here, it looks like my way of divine arithmetic has improved one step further. Just when Wang Xiaoran kept his mind divided into three uses and practiced for nearly two hours or so, the Taoist priest who had been lying on the bed finally opened his eyes after a full sleep.

The Taoist priest who opened his eyes immediately glanced at the bed where Wang Xiaoran was sitting cross-legged, and when he saw Wang Xiaoran sitting cross-legged and cultivating, he smiled kindly.

Hearing the voice of the Taoist priest, Wang Xiaoran, who had been paying attention to the movements of the Taoist priest, hurriedly stopped his cultivation movements, calmed down the two energy fluctuations in his body caused by stopping cultivation halfway, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Hello, my name is Wang Xiaoran, I am a metaphysics lover, and I fantasize that I can one day become a legendary cultivator, what about you?" As soon as Wang Xiaoran opened his eyes, he was full of lies and fooled Taoist priests.

Wang Xiaoran didn't know when he was, it seemed that from the moment the sequelae appeared, Wang Xiaoran, who had always been honest and honest, was comfortable with lies.

Hearing Wang Xiaoran's lie, the Taoist priest opposite was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had thought of something, he looked at Wang Xiaoran a few times with a strange face.

"My mom Mia, you kid is even more unreliable than Dao Ye and me, although Dao Ye often lies, but at least one or two of Dao Ye's ten sentences are true, where is there not a single truth in your mouth. The Taoist priest squinted at Wang Xiaoran, not knowing whether what he said was mocking Wang Xiaoran or mocking himself.

Wang Xiaoran looked at the Taoist priest with an unchanged smile for thousands of years, and galloped in his heart, not knowing how to go to the Taoist priest.

It's true that he is lying, but he has never said that he has the essence of lying, and the Taoist priest in front of him is good, directly indicating that only one or two of his ten sentences are the truth at most, which makes Wang Xiaoran extremely speechless in his heart, and he doesn't know if he can believe the Taoist priest in front of him in the future.

"Brother Dao, you are wrong, you have never said panic in Xia, and what you say in Xia is the truth. Wang smiled and rejected the Taoist priest's conclusion.

"Don't pretend, you deceive those ordinary people or those cultivators who don't have much knowledge and low cultivation, and it doesn't make sense to say these nonsense in front of this Dao Master.

As a disciple of the ninety-eighth generation of Maoshan Sect, if you can't see that you don't have a physical body, wouldn't you be angry with the ancestors of the past generations from another world. The Taoist priest looked at Wang Xiaoran with disdain, and asked Wang Xiaoran not to continue pretending in front of him.

"Hehe, Brother Dao is really discerning, I don't know which senior Brother Dao studied from, and who is his surname?" Since the other party has accurately said that he is not flesh and blood, there is no need for Wang Xiaoran to continue pretending.

"Daoye's surname is Mei, his name is Liangxin, and he studied under Mao Tianyi, the ninety-seventh generation head of Maoshan Daochang, how is it, have you heard of Daoye's prestige?

It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of Dao Ye's prestige, you should have heard of Dao Master's name, right?" Mei Liangxin's eyes dripped, and at a glance, he knew that these words were nonsense.

"Mao Tianyi, the ninety-seventh generation head of Maoshan? Why haven't I heard of this person? Hasn't the current head of the Maoshan faction just been passed to the eighty-seventh generation? When did it become the ninety-seventh generation?" Wang Xiaoran looked at Mei Liangxin blankly, pretending that he didn't know why Mei Liangxin said so many wrong things.

If Wang Xiaoran hadn't joined the Hidden Gate before, Mei Liangxin's words would have really fooled Wang Xiaoran, after all, Wang Xiaoran had never been in contact with the cultivation world, so how could he understand the relevant matters of the cultivation world.

However, since Wang Xiaoran joined the Hidden Sect, the information given by Xiaokui to Wang Xiaoran has recorded the relevant situation of each sect, after all, the Hidden Gate is an alliance, and they still need to understand what forces are in the alliance.

Of course, a famous faction like the Maoshan faction is also a member of the alliance, so Wang Xiaoran is very sure that what Mei Liangxin just said is all a lie.

"I'm telling you, don't lie to me, I know everything about all the sects in the cultivation world, if you lie to me again, there is no need for us to continue talking. Wang Xiaoran's tone was a little stupid and cute warning Mei Liangxin said.

"Okay, okay, Dao Ye will be honest with you, Dao Ye is a disciple of the inner sect of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Mei Liangxin pulled out Longhu Mountain as a shield again.

"Huh. Wang Xiaoran smiled, staring at Mei Liangxin without saying anything, until Mei Liangxin's heart was furious.

"Okay, count you ruthless, Dao Ye won't lie to you this time, Dao Ye is an inner disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, and he really didn't lie to you this time. Mei Liangxin, who was stared at by Wang Xiaoran, continued to change his words, and this time added an extra word of reassurance.

"Forget it, you don't want to say that I won't force it. Wang Xiaoran saw that Mei Liangxin had been reluctant to tell the truth, and he was not in the mood to continue listening to Mei Liangxin's compilation, so he directly pulled up the quilt on the bed and pretended to be ready to sleep.

"Looks like you guessed that my master has been inherited, right? Otherwise, I don't believe that you can remember the names of the disciples in each of your sects. Mei Liangxin finally stopped making up lies, and asked Wang Xiaoran instead.

"Brother Dao misunderstood, I am not sure where Brother Dao's teacher is, but the moment I saw Brother Dao, I felt that Brother Dao's image was very similar to a legendary sect. Wang Xiaoran stopped the movements in his hand, returned to his original sitting posture, looked at Mei Liangxin and said.

"Hehe, have they all become legends? No wonder......

That's right, I'm a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and only we, the Quanzhen Sect, have to wear this robe every day.

If it weren't for the fact that I was the only disciple in the Quanzhen Sect now, I would definitely propose a decision to abolish this habit with the head of the sect, which would reveal our identities too much. Mei Liangxin's words confirmed Wang Xiaoran's previous conjecture.

"Brother Dao's Day mourning, no one wanted the big war back then, all the sects thought that the Quanzhen Sect was completely wiped out, but they didn't expect that there would be incense handed down, which shows that God wants Brother Dao to let you continue to carry forward the Quanzhen Sect. Wang Xiaoran really doesn't have the ability to comfort people, and when he talks about these comforting words, he stumbles, and it sounds a bit like schadenfreude.

"It's okay, it's been so long since this matter was passed, and the elders of the sect who had been passed down through the generations had already thought about it, so only one true disciple was recruited in each generation, otherwise why do you think that millions of years have passed, and there has never been a shadow of the True Sect in the cultivation world. Mei Liangxin waved his hand, indicating that he had already thought about it.

Wang Xiaoran thought about it, and felt that what Mei Liangxin said was also right, since he had now seen him, the successor of the Quanzhen Sect, it showed that in the original war, there were still disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who survived.

As long as there is incense, there is no shortage of courage to start over, but it has been so long, and the leaders of various sects in the cultivation world have changed generation after generation, but they have never heard of any deeds of the Quanzhen Sect, which shows that the disciple of the Quanzhen Sect who survived by luck should have given up the plan to rebuild the Quanzhen Sect, and warned his disciple to let go of that thought.

"That senior of your sect is really broad-minded, and I really want to see that person's demeanor. After listening to Mei Liangxin's words, Wang Xiaoran's tone was full of regret of yearning.

"Don't regret it, those old immortals have a habit, that is, to keep the body of their master in the crystal and seal it, in case any of the disciples and grandchildren behind them become the power of the world and save them again.

If it's easy for you to see them, I've got you covered. While Wang Xiaoran was still sighing, Mei Liangxin's style of speech changed abruptly and became a heartless and unscrupulous person.

I saw Mei Liangxin take out a necklace from his neck, and then looked at the sapphire on the necklace for a while, as if he had drilled his mind into the sapphire on the necklace, rummaging for something inside.

After a while, a row of thumb-sized crystal coffins suddenly appeared out of thin air on the empty aisle between Wang Xiaoran and Mei Liangxin's bed.

Seeing thousands of crystal coffins appear in the room where he lived, Wang Xiaoran felt a chill in his heart.

"No, the senior you want to see is lying in the crystal coffin in the upper left corner, these crystal coffins don't know how those old men got their hands, I have been running in the cultivation world and the secular world for so many years and have not found this material, if it weren't for these old men who left me a lot of these things, I don't know what I would do after I died.

You can't open one of the coffins, throw out the corpse of the ancestor inside, and let your disciples put themselves in it. When Mei Liangxin said the last words, his expression was very serious, as if he hadn't thought about this kind of thing for the first time, but had planned it for a long time.

Through the transparent coffin lid on the crystal coffin, Wang Xiaoran saw the appearance of the Quanzhen Sect predecessor who was left back then, this senior was shriveled up and down like a dried corpse at this time, there was no water at all, and his appearance was not restored at all except for being full of wrinkles.

Look at the Quanzhen Sect seniors in the other coffins, the appearance is no different from that one.

In addition, Wang Xiaoran also found that the predecessors in these coffins had another thing in common, that is, their cultivation was all in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, that is, the Great Perfection of the Huadan, and none of them broke through to the Divine Realm, which made Wang Xiaoran puzzled in his heart.

All kinds of signs are strange, but Wang Xiaoran is inconvenient to ask Mei Liangxin, so he can only temporarily suppress these doubts in his heart, and wait for the opportunity to explore them later.

"You carry these crystal coffins containing the corpses of your predecessors with you every day?" Wang Xiaoran had other doubts in his heart that were inconvenient to ask, but this matter could still be asked.

"Of course, otherwise where would you put these old immortal corpses?" and it would be scary to throw them on the street?" Mei Liangxin responded to Wang Xiaoran's question as a matter of course.

"No, wouldn't it be nice if you could put the corpses of these seniors in a place that only you knew?

Besides, if you put the corpses of these seniors in your space ornaments, won't the space in your space ornaments become smaller?, and how do you place those necessities of yours?" Wang Xiaoran looked at the necklace in Mei Liangxin's hand and continued to ask.

"Haha, don't worry about this, the space inside this space necklace is big enough to scare you to death, this was created by our Quanzhen Sect Leader at the beginning of the cultivation world's top refining masters, and it is the largest space among all the space accessories in the cultivation world.

Besides, although there are many of these old immortals, the size of the crystal coffin is small," as soon as he mentioned the space necklace in his hand, Mei Liangxin danced and showed off to Wang Xiaoran.