To the north of Qingshui Village, two people walked on the road, looking at the increasingly bad situation above their heads, and there was also a trace of worry in their eyes.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid that this Heavenly Sin Ancient Land is about to come to an end!" The one in green clothes touched his short beard, with anxiety in his eyes.

On the other side, the middle-aged man in red was obviously not in a very good mood, and when he heard his junior brother's words at this moment, he sighed, there are some things, I am really in a hurry, and I can't be in a hurry!

As the two middle-aged people of the Xuantian Sect of the Underworld Continent, even if they were to fight with the existence of the demon clan at this moment, it would be more refreshing than looking for Fuyuan disciples in Qingshui Village.

But there was no way, who told their old sect leader who had not appeared for many years to suddenly send them to the forbidden place in the back mountain to see him, and confessed to this errand.

Originally, the two of them thought it was very simple, but when they really arrived at the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land and really started looking for the chosen disciple, they found that things were far more tricky than they thought.

As one of the three sects of the human race, the Xuantian Sect is an existence that can wrestle with the transcendent forces of Shangqing Palace, Tianwuguan, and Heluo Valley.

These things didn't need to be worried about before.

The old sect leader who had been in retreat for many years this time personally explained that this disciple, who was now in the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, would affect the existence of the Xuantian Sect's future luck, and it was precisely because of this that the two of them were quite nervous after getting the task.

The meaning of these words is already very clear, a disciple who can affect the future luck of a super sect must be very likely to be the kind of child with great luck, except for this, this can be regarded as the old sect leader warning them that they must take it seriously, after all, this matter is very important.

"Take a step, take a look!" said the middle-aged man in a green coat.

"Senior brother, you said that if we really don't meet, what will we do then?" said the middle-aged man in red.

"Well... The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi thought about it, and then said with some hesitation, "Senior brother, why don't we find a random child who fits in with your eyes at that time?"

The middle-aged man in red couldn't help but laugh, "Senior brother, you were kicked in the head by a donkey?" You also know that in order to help us find this son of my sect's luck, the old sect leader even handed over to us the Zhenjiao Supreme Treasure Xuanbing Yi, do you think you can get through the trick by finding any one?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shook his head and rubbed his temples by the way, this matter was too anxious, and they even suddenly sighed how they were caught by their own master back then?

The two people who stopped and walked entered the village, and the leisure and ease had long been worn out, and the two people walking in the village of Qingshui Village at this moment looked at everyone who thought it was appropriate.

"That cub isn't it?"

"That cub isn't bad either!"

Even the puppy on the side of the road, they all felt that they could give it a try, who told the old sect leader to explain, the son of luck may not necessarily be a human race.

However, not long after the two entered the village, the Xuan Bing Yi, which had been silent, suddenly lit up.

The Xuanbing Instrument is an artifact cast by a thousand-year-old Xuantian Sect, and it is the treasure of the Xuantian Sect, which has always been sealed in the Cold Ice Lotus Pond in the forbidden land of the back mountain, and is nourished by the rich spiritual temperature of the Xuantian Sect.

The smooth surface of the Xuanbing Instrument, carved with gossip and eight directions, and a number of ancient seal inscriptions, looks mysterious and inexplicable, at this moment a milky white pointer in the cavity inside the Xuanbing Instrument, turning around, and finally pointing in a certain direction of the village.

Seeing this, the two middle-aged people in Qinghong almost cried with joy.

"Let's go, let's go, brother, this way!" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi urged.

The middle-aged man in red was also more excited in his heart, as a senior brother, he still had to be calm, but the expression on his face still did not restrain himself.

If the two of them were seen by the disciples in their own sect at this time, they would have to shock the jaws of those disciples, you must know that the two of them are in the sect, and they are the image of mysterious masters all the year round, even if they manifest in front of the disciples, they are still high.

Following Xuan Bingyi's guidance, the two came to a place called Junzizhai, and when they saw the rather simple door, the two hesitated.

"Senior brother, this is it!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked at the pointer that did not move, and looked up at the inside of the house.

The man in red put away the Xuan Bing Yi, and he took a step forward to look at the situation in the gentleman's house.

In the room, two figures sat cross-legged, a man and a little girl, the young man was thinly dressed and looked like a crepe, and the little girl was one-armed, well-behaved, pouring tea for the young man.

Seeing the little girl, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was quite excited about his eyebrows, but a touch of coldness suddenly appeared, for no other reason, that little girl was a genuine demon person.

"Senior brother, there is a little demon!" said the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

"Let's go and see if we go first!" said the middle-aged man in red.

After saying this, the middle-aged man in red knocked on the door with his fingers, said hello, and then entered the door.

Inside the house, You Guanglin is reading at the moment, a little girl named Linchun, is now making tea for him, the two are sitting in the house, and they complement each other and are quite harmonious.

Hearing footsteps, both of them looked up at the visitor outside at the same time.

You Guanglin had a smile on his face, he got up with a smile, greeted him, welcomed the two middle-aged people into the house, and then said to Linchun: "Linchun, go and prepare two more teacups!"

Lin Chun nodded obediently, then turned around and ran to the backyard, it seemed that he should have gone to get the teacup.

The two middle-aged men sat down, and the two looked around the house, although it was simple, but it was clean, and the things were neat and orderly.

"My name is Wan Zhanghong, and I am a cultivator of the Xuantian Sect, and this is my junior brother Wan Zhangqing!" said the middle-aged man in red as he introduced himself and his junior brother.

"In the downstream Guanglin, may I ask the two immortal masters, come to my house in person, what is the so-called?" You Guanglin said.

"You're a talking kid!" Wan Zhanghong said as he looked at the polite You Guanglin.

"How do you know that we are immortal masters?" Wan Zhangqing next to him interjected.

"Master Zai Xia told me some things, saying that the Heavenly Sins and Ancient Earth have been extraordinary recently, and many great cultivators in the cultivation world are looking for disciples and opportunities here, so when they see old people or middle-aged people who are much older than themselves, they try to call them Immortal Master!" You Guanglin explained.

"Do you have a master?" Wan Zhanghong said with some hesitation.

"Yes, a few days ago, I had already worshiped under the name of the Hollow Dao Monarch of Liubo Mountain!" You Guanglin said.

"Liubo Mountain Hollow Daojun... Wan Zhangqing muttered, a little entangled in his heart.

There is no other reason, this Liubo Mountain Hollow Dao Monarch is a great cultivator of the human race, and he is the existence of their old sect master's generation, but he has been living in seclusion overseas for many years, and he didn't expect that this time, he actually landed on the shore and came to the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land to collect disciples.

This hollow Daojun, there have been no rumors of accepting apprentices for many years, and now that he has accepted the young man in front of him, it seems that the two of them have to rejoice in this matter again.

Here, Linchun brought a few cups of hot tea up, she put a few cups of hot tea in front of the three of them quite obediently, and then squatted aside to guard the tea stove.

Wan Zhanghong looked at Lin Chun, but the Xuan Bing Yi in his arms suddenly broke free and landed on the top of Lin Chun's head, shining and magical.

Seeing this scene, the four people present were a little sluggish for a while.

Even if it was a rather elegant You Guanglin, there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

Lin Chun nodded with his hand to the Xuan Bing Yi, but the Xuan Bing Yi suddenly burrowed into Lin Chun's body and finally disappeared.

"This... Wan Zhangqing suddenly jumped up, and it was only then that he reacted to the fact that the Zhenjiao Supreme Treasure had entered the body of a little demon.

"Brother Guanglin!" Lin Chun saw the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi attacking her, and was a little frightened for a while, so she hurriedly hid behind You Guanglin, she looked at her body and found that there was nothing special.

Wan Zhanghong, who was on the side, suddenly grabbed Wan Zhangqing, who was already on the verge of going berserk, and said, "Senior brother, don't be impulsive first, just in case... ”

Wan Zhangqing looked at Wan Zhanghong, he understood what his senior brother meant, but he couldn't accept this reality, "Could it be that Xuan Bingyi, as a sect inheritance, would actually recognize a little demon as the master?"

"Some things are fate!" Just when the two sides were facing each other, an old man suddenly appeared beside You Guanglin, he picked up a cup of tea that had been prepared for him a long time ago, and then said: "You're welcome, sit down and talk while drinking!"

"I've seen my predecessors!" Wan Zhanghong and Wan Zhangqing said at the same time, and then they sat down in their positions, Wan Zhanghong was better, but Wan Zhangqing's eyes kept falling on the little girl.

"Do you mind if she's a demon clan?" the old man held the teacup, and he touched Lin Chun's head with his palm, quite intimately.

"Senior, you know the relationship between the human race and the demon race!"

"But your Xuantian Sect's Xuanbing Yi has chosen a demon clan girl as the master!, do you think that there is something wrong with your Xuanbing Yi?" the old man's gaze fell on the two middle-aged men.

"In today's world, except in the ancient land of listening to the tide, the human race and the demon race are not dying, and there is not a situation where the integration has begun!" the old man took out a crystal clear shell from his arms.

"Look, what is this?" said the old man.

Wan Zhangqing picked up the shell, he examined it carefully, and finally his face changed suddenly.

It is rumored that the overseas hundred ethnic groups respect the Sihai Palace, and the Sihai Palace has always had seven kinds of imperial sea orders, each of which represents the status of the holder of the Four Seas Palace.

"Now that you recognize this Imperial Sea Order, you must also know my status as an overseas hundred clans, right?" said the old man as he took back the shell and took another sip of tea.

"Senior, you are the Dao Monarch of the Human Race... Wan Zhanghong hesitated.

"I am actually a sea clan, and I was fortunate enough to be taught by my own master back then, although he did not admit it, but in my mind, he was my master!" the old man explained.

Wan Zhanghong and Wan Zhangqing's faces changed color at the same time, I'm afraid this is a huge fan, right, just told them?

"You don't have to be afraid, this time I came to the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land to accept disciples, and I was also entrusted by others, so even if I am a sea clan, I can still become the master of the human race!" the old man said.

"Yes! Wan Zhangqing still couldn't accept it, he whispered a little.

The old man didn't seem to be surprised, "You human race, so many good things from your predecessors and sages have been read into the dog's belly?"

"A certain sage and sage of the human race once said, there is no class in teaching, are you all so pedantic?" the old man's tone was slightly cold.

"However, some sages also said that if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different!" Wan Zhangqing explained.

However, in the next moment, the entire Junzizhai was suddenly a little solemn.

"Are you doubting me when you say that?" the old man suddenly looked at Wan Zhangqing.

"Senior, stop being angry! My junior brother is just a little anxious because of the strange movement of the Supreme Treasure!" Wan Zhanghong explained on the side.

The feeling of suffocation just now made Wan Zhangqing wake up in an instant, and when he looked at the old man's gaze at this moment, he had a little more awe, but he still thought that he was right.

The old man stroked his fingers on the teacup, feeling the temperature of the tea at the same time, he was also sighing in his heart, not because of Wan Zhangqing's rude behavior, but just a little disappointed, there are many people like the human race, it seems that some changes in concepts are really not overnight.

"At this moment, Xuan Bingyi has recognized the Lord Linchun, what are you going to do?" the old man said.

For this, Wan Zhanghong thought for a while, and then said: "Senior, Xuanbing Yi is the treasure of my teaching, since we have chosen this little girl, then we will bring the little girl back to Xuantian Sect to restore her life!"

For this, Lin Chun hid behind You Guanglin with some resistance, and when he heard this, his face suddenly became much more ugly.

The old man saw all this in his eyes, he looked at Wan Zhanghong and Wan Zhang Qing, and said, "I have to ask the meaning of the Linchun girl about this matter! If she really doesn't want to go with you, you can't force a girl who is only seven or eight years old, right?"

Wan Zhanghong looked at Linchun, but the little girl didn't even want to talk to them at the moment, it seemed that the little girl's intention was already obvious.

"This... Wan Zhanghong was a little embarrassed, and now that this matter has come to this point, it is really unexpected for them.

The scene was at a stalemate.

"In this way, I will give you this Imperial Sea Order, as a token, you can bring it back to your old sect leader to restore his life, and say that in three years, my disciple will bring Lin Chun to your sect to retrieve the Imperial Sea Order!" the old man said.

Looking at the Imperial Sea Order in front of him, Wan Zhanghong and Wan Zhangqing glanced at each other, although they were not very satisfied with this decision, but there was really no other good way at the moment.

Before leaving, the two senior brothers also took a deep look at Linchun, "Senior, please don't break your promise on this matter!"

"My imperial sea order can rule the four seas, do you really think that the cabbage?" said the old man unhappily, he turned his head to tease Lin Chun, who showed a smiling face, obviously not wanting to deal with them.

You Guanglin, who sent the two of them away, entered the room and sat down, "Master, after three years, Lin Chun and I really need to take a trip to this so-called Xuantian Sect?"

The old man looked at Lin Chun and nodded, "This girl and the Xuantian Sect have a fateful cause and effect, and she is destined to become the next sect leader of the Xuantian Sect!"

When You Guanglin heard this, he looked at the little girl who was making tea not far away, "Master, when are we leaving the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land?"

"Wait, that little friend of mine, destiny is hard to disobey, I have to watch him finish his last journey!" the old man finished speaking, his eyes looked at the sky of the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, and there was unreserved loss in his eyes.

"There are many things in this world, just one word, fate! Seeing each other is fate! Parting is fate! Fate originates and dies, all of them are destiny! The friend who got the destiny of heaven wants to act against the sky in the end... The old man drank hot tea, and there was a mist in his eyes.