Su Liu is naturally not a mouthful, now Li Zhichang only deduces a few innate gossip, and he is not completely proficient in his heart, if he has done the mystery of innate gossip, there is no time for advance and retreat, and the changes are unprovoked, and the path taken by Su Liu is also half similar, and it is enough to be proud here.

It is rare that this person has a great opportunity, but he is not self-contained, this sincerity is really from the heart, there is no falsehood, and Su Liu also has a little more appreciation for him.

For someone like Li Zhichang who understands, Su Liu doesn't need to hide anything, and says directly: "When will Daochang Li succeed him as the head of the Quanzhen First Sect?" ”

Li Zhichang's face was a little gloomy, and before he could answer, he saw that in the hall, there were a few old people walking out, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, but his spirit was very vigorous.

"Changchun real people!"

"Yuyang real person!"

Su Liu stood quietly, these are "old friends", and it was these people in front of him who used to set up the Beidou Tiangang Great Array.

The reason why he was silent was because the Son of Heaven was looking forward to the unfolding, and he had already discovered that there were still a few people missing from the Quanzhen Seven Sons, and although the spirit of the remaining few was good, they were already going downhill, after all, they were over the age of sixties, and their qi and blood were gradually declining, and they had no ability to defy the sky, and they could not escape the cycle of life and death after all.

Changchun Zhenrenqiu's hair was gray, and he waved his hand and said: "It's all gone, the old man who is dying is not expected to see the old man in his lifetime, and the layman has no malice on this trip to the mountain." ”

Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed, and he said unwillingly: "Changchun Zhenren, if this person harbors evil intentions. Will it not be a great disadvantage to you? ”

Qiu Chuji lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Su Jushi's martial arts have reached the realm of flawlessness, just because you can't prevent it, I'm afraid that you don't have the qualifications to connect him with a sword." It would have been easy for him to kill anyone on the mountain. ”

Zhao Zhijing lowered his head, his face turned blue and purple, and left with the Taoist priests who had gathered.

Yuyang Zhenren Wang looked at his back, shook his head and sighed: "Su Jushi, please." ”

When I arrived at the side hall, there was still a strange fragrance burning in the room, and green smoke was curling.

Suliu looked at the portrait hanging on the wall. Wang Chongyang is impressive, but since Chongyang, there are still a few people. The previous guess was indeed correct, so he sighed and said: "The world is so lonely, so the wind ~ flow is not there." ”

"People are born to die, and laymen don't have to be sad."

Qiu Chuji looked very open. Sit on a futon. asked Su Liudao: "What is the matter with going up the mountain this time?" ”

Su Liu was silent for a while, and said: "Neiko is the apprentice grandson of Chaoying Patriarch, and he can be regarded as a true neighbor, just in the tomb of the living dead, how many real people know." ”

Several people present knew about the entanglement between the Chongyang Patriarch and the one in the ancient tomb, and when they heard that Su Liu's wife was in the tomb of the living dead, they were surprised and said, "It turns out that there is still this relationship." ”

"But it's been a farewell since sixteen years ago. I went out of the Central Plains for some reason, and I came back this time. Although the martial arts are successful, there is no news of Neizi in the ancient tomb, but some traces have been found inside, please take a look. ”

Su Liu's face was indifferent, and the second girl Guo took out a small cloth bag, as well as a few long swords, which contained the old and decayed Taoist robes of the Quanzhen Sect.

Li Zhichang sighed when he saw it: "These Dao robes and long swords are really all things in the Quanzhen Sect. ”

However, he said solemnly: "Although these things are things in the Quanzhen Sect, the poor Dao swears with his life, but the people who enter the tomb of the living dead are definitely not the people of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

Su Liu nodded and said with a slight smile: "Naturally, there are other people, but there are few internal responses in the Quanzhen Sect." ”

Qiu Chuji smiled desolately: "The Quanzhen Sect is in the hands of us and others, and it has fallen to this point, and it has long since regained the atmosphere of the Chongyang Patriarch, and I don't know when the sect will be destroyed, so it is not surprising." ”

At this time, the development of the Quanzhen Sect is also all in the hands of the Mengyuan Imperial Court, he wants to rise from the truth, the Quanzhen Daomen will rise, the Mengyuan Imperial Court will fall from the Quanzhen, the army will be launched, no matter how difficult it is to attack the South Mountain, it will also fall, the Quanzhen will fall, the 90,000 Taoists in this world will fall and scatter, it is just a joke.

The remaining few of the seven sons of Quanzhen have gone through the world, and all of them have cultivated themselves for more than ten years, which is still very different from more than ten years ago.

"I don't know yet, but now I know who it is."

Su Liu said lightly.

"Why bother?"

Li Zhichang sighed, didn't say much, took a light step, like a crane in the clouds, and swept to the door in an instant, but after a while, he only came in with one person in his hand and abandoned the place.

"Teach real people what to do." This man knew that he had become a fish on the board, shivering on the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

This person is the sanctimonious Zhao Zhijing.

When Su Liu saw him, he was not in a hurry, and asked Li Zhichang sideways: "Was Daochang Li seriously injured in the early years, and the remaining injuries have not healed?" ”

Qiu Chu laughed and said, "Not to mention Zhichang, we old men are not the enemies of others. ”

Su Liu got up and probed the pulse of a few people one by one, only to feel that a few of the seven sons of Quanzhen, each of them had a dark energy lurking in their bodies that was difficult to drive away, and the strength was extremely strange, it was not considered to be extremely yin, but it was just fierce and abnormal, destroying the veins and weather all the time, damaging people's morale, and extremely poisonous. The energy in Li Zhichang's body was still very strong, and several strands of strength were intertwined, fighting with his supreme and pure innate skills.

In such a situation, not to mention the innate skills to bring forth the new, to create a new face, and then change to a person who does not have Xuangong, it is also unknown whether he can survive.

Zhao Zhijing was also a little dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and sneered: "Li Zhichang, you provoked the great master of Mengyuan, sooner or later he will be a dead man, Changchun Zhenren, you should have passed on the position of head of the sect to me, only I can take Quanzhen to the real peak." He also let go of everything, and the depression that had been pent up in his heart burst out completely, like a madman, laughing and scolding.

"I already knew that Zhao Zhijing's misconduct had been known, and I didn't want to be completely undignified, so I voted for Meng Yuan and became that traitor."

Qiu Chuji looked at him sadly, shook his head lonely, and said, "Quan Zhen handed it over to Zhichang, I am not wrong." ”

This little old man is no longer the grand atmosphere of the past, he is already a twilight old man, Li Zhichang sighed: "It's a pity that the talent of the poor road is limited, and he can't break through this unsolvable situation. (To be continued.) )