The image of the jade pendant gradually dissipated, and after a long time, the young man in the Dao robe patted his sleeve robe and stood up.

Holding the jade pendant with a sense of coolness, Lang Xing's heart gradually became firm.

The teachers on the other side of the galaxy may not be able to help themselves much.

This time, I really have to rely on myself.

"Xiaoxing?"

A knock came from outside the door.

"Here we are."

The voice was a little slight, but with the ears and eyes of the young man in the robe, he could naturally hear it clearly.

I saw Lang Xing put the jade pendant into the storage ring with his backhand, turned around and walked to the door of the house and opened the door.

Outside the door, Langson, who had gray hair, saw the door open and poked his head inside.

When he saw the tall figure of the young man in the Taoist robe, he squeezed out a smile on his somewhat wrinkled face.

"Your mother has cooked, our family hasn't seen each other for so many years, let's eat."

After saying that, the old man walked downstairs to the living room with his hands behind his back.

This house is about more than 300 square meters, which can be regarded as a single-family pavilion, and it is worth a lot of money in this long river star.

It is also one of the achievements of Langyue's struggle over the years.

"Okay, I'll do it now."

After hearing his father's instructions and seeing his old man walking down the stairs with his waist straight, Lang Xing bowed his head slightly, closed the door behind him gently, and walked down the stairs.

At the dinner table, the family sat at the table, talking and laughing with the steaming food in front of them, without a trace of estrangement, and it seemed very harmonious.

In addition to Lang Xing's parents, Lang Yue's husband Xu Yue is also there.

and his nephew, Xu Zijing.

Although it was only the first time they met, with their parents as their company, Lang Xing was still smiling and chatting with Xu Yue from time to time.

The original god is a real person, and the soul is self-generated.

Although Xu Yuexiuwei is good, under Lang Xing's nose, there is no secret of his emotions.

From the inadvertent words, Lang Xing could find out what this kid was thinking about his sister.

It can be seen that it is sincere.

That's enough.

After the family reunion full of warmth, Lang Xing took time out and accompanied the second elder for a while, and after giving the Taiyi Ascension Spirit Pill to his parents.

Although Lang Senming and Li Muqi are now old, with the assistance of the elixir, it should not be difficult to re-embark on the path of cultivation.

At least with the help of Lang Xing, the cultivation is successful, and it is still very easy to raise a few hundred years of longevity.

Everything is ready, and after seeing that his family is well, it is important for Lang Xing to put his mind at ease.

Regrouped his emotions and prepared to take steps towards this pioneering galaxy era.

The first stop here is the master of the Long River Star, the Long River Sect.

There are some things that Lang Xing still needs to learn from the long river star.

For example, how can I obtain the position of the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Dao Authentic Sect in the Galaxy Federation.

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Changhe Star, Changhe Zong.

Founded 3,800 years ago, the sword is the main strength in the door, and it is one of the authentic sects that are good at kendo in the immortal path cultivation system of the Galaxy Federation.

The Long River Sect has set up the Long River Cultivator Academy, which has been committed to providing pioneering cultivators to the Federation for thousands of years, and has made a lot of contributions to the entire human race in the Great Star River Era.

At the mountain gate, in front of a huge stone stele, three large characters full of sword marks were sharpened by the sword qi.

Changhe Sect!

Although this word is not considered a good writing, it is also square and sharp.

Especially the long-lasting and vast sword intent on it, it makes people dare not watch it for a long time, for fear of being hurt by the charm in it.

The young man in the Taoist robe broke through the space and stepped into the front of the mountain gate of the Changhe Sect, quietly looking at the big characters covered with sword marks in front of him.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this long river sword mark has reached its peak in the sword path.

But in Lang Xing's opinion, the owner who left this sword mark was still almost on fire.

There is more than edge, but there is no trace of the way.

If this is left by Changhe Zhenren, the ancestor of the Changhe Sect, then this person is probably still far from the realm of true immortals.

The young man did not restrain his aura when he came here, so it was only for a moment that he was discovered by the disciples of Changhe who were guarding the mountain gate.

"Dare to ask your Excellency, why did you trespass here without being reported by Yamashita!?"

The Changhe Sect stands on a high mountain, and below it is the Changhe Cultivation Academy.

If you want to visit the Changhe Sect, you must hand over a prayer note at the academy below.

It's the rule.

And the young man in the Taoist robe in front of him actually came directly and quietly outside the mountain gate, how could he not be vigilant by the disciples of the mountain gate.

It is important to know that the age of the galaxy is not peaceful.

How many otherworldly evil gods, strange creatures, and those cultivators who disobey the Galactic Federation secretly covet the entire Federation.

Why hasn't the Moke Sect even been born to this day, and is about to fall to the throne of the Orthodox?

It was because of the invasion of the outer evil gods a thousand years ago that all the high-level monks fell, and they collapsed, and they have not recovered for thousands of years.

The Long River Star is located on the edge of the Galactic Federation, and in the entire realm, I don't know how many people with evil intentions are hidden.

Under the flowers, there has already been an undercurrent.

Only by being on guard can we keep the sect safe.

"Hahaha, don't worry at the beginning, this is the new fifth-order grandmaster of the Federation, the Immortal Dao True Person."

"Speaking of which, it also has some connections with our Changhe Sect."

"This time, it was Poor Dao who invited him to come to my Changhe Sect as a guest, if you keep the guests out of the door, won't it make outsiders think that my Changhe Sect is not hospitable?"

"Lang Zhenren, please come in!"

Hearty laughter came from within the Changhe Sect, and with the flickering of the figure, within a few steps, this figure stepped in front of the mountain gate of the Changhe Sect from far to near.

Take a closer look, it is Ying Nanbei who has intersected with Lang Xing that day.

The disciple known as Zichu looked at Ying Nanbei with a bewildered expression, and was shocked in his heart.

As soon as he realized that something was wrong, he had already summoned the sect.

What he didn't expect was that the person who came was actually one of the three fifth-order grandmasters of the sect, Ying Zhenren should be north and south.

And how simple can a guest who is treated so carefully by a fifth-order powerhouse like Ying Zhenren be?

You need to know that before this Ying Zhenren became a primordial god, he was notoriously frivolous.

Thinking of this, Mu Zichu immediately made a decision.

"Zi Chu met Uncle Shizu."

"The disciple has offended a lot, and I ask this senior to forgive me."

The mind of the mountain guard disciple floated for a moment, and in the next second, he bowed to Ying Nanbei, then turned his head, bowed slightly to Lang Xing, and apologized.

"It's okay, the little Taoist friends are conscientious, which is a good thing for a sect."

"The poor road has just returned, and I don't know these rules, but this matter is abrupt."

Seeing that Mu Zichu apologized to himself, Lang Xing waved his hand.

"Haha, Ying is in the sect, but I have been waiting for Lang Daoyou for a long time, and today I can be regarded as looking forward to you."

"Now my patriarch, Changhe Zhenren, has just returned from the other world and is cultivating within the sect."

"Lang Zhenren is also a coincidence this time, let's go in and talk again!"

"Please!"

Seeing that Lang Xing saluted for several weeks, a trace of satisfaction flashed between Ying Nanbei's smiles, and there was also a bit of sincerity in the scene, and he continued to speak to Lang Xing.

As he spoke, he leaned sideways, stretched out his left arm to the Changhe Sect as an invitation, and invited Lang to enter.

"Then bother."

After bowing slightly to Mu Zichu next to him, Lang Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth, said politely to Ying Nanbei, and followed his leadership to the interior of the Changhe Sect.

The Changhe Sect stands on the high mountain, coinciding with the winter, it should be cold and biting, but after being changed by the formation in this mountain, it has a sense of four seasons of spring, even if it stands in the ice and snow, it is also warm as spring.

In this mountain gate, it is not like the outer gate.

A loft is connected, and it looks like a spacious place, but in fact, the area of each residence is not large, only the main hall standing in the middle looks a little majestic.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the outer gate, but in fact, the real inner disciples of the Changhe Sect, plus the elders, etc., are only a few hundred people from top to bottom.

This is also the reason why Ying Nanbei can even call out the name of a disciple who guards the mountain.

Only when you enter the mountain gate can you be regarded as a disciple who has inherited the inheritance of the long river kendo and enter into the list of sects.

The rest are just outer monks who only have a fur.

This kind of disciple is all practicing in the other courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and does not enter the mountain gate of the Changhe Sect.

They practiced hard in order to be able to truly set foot on this mountain gate one day, rank in the ancestral hall, and call themselves dignified, Changhe monks.

"Landau, please."

The two of them walked for a while, stopping in front of a quaint side hall, and then Ying Nan Nan also slightly restrained his face, with a little solemnity, turned his head, and asked Lang Xing.

Then he took the lead in pushing open the door and walked in.

Seeing this, Lang Xing also followed closely and stepped into this side hall.

Combined with Ying Nanbei's words just now, coupled with the expression he revealed, it was not difficult for Lang Xing to guess.

This place should be the residence of the Changhe True Person who single-handedly founded the Changhe Sect and enjoyed a prestigious reputation in the entire Star River Federation.

Stepping into the threshold, I suddenly smelled sandalwood.

Lang Xing straightened out his clothes, and with the guidance of Ying Nanbei, he walked into the hall one after the other.

As the two walked in, two rows of candles suddenly lit up, and the originally dim scene in the hall instantly brightened.

By the light of the dim candle flame, Lang Xing could clearly see that there was an old man in a Taoist robe woven by the stars at the top futon, sitting quietly on it.

The old man sat there quietly, and his figure was even a little rickety.

But to Lang Xing, it felt like he was facing a sword with a piercing sword.

Seeing this, Lang Xing's pupils shrank slightly.

When the true person of the Yuan Shen has not attained enlightenment, it is like water without roots, although it has great power, but it does not know what its own path is, and there will be a time when it will be exhausted.

But the old man in front of him, the sword aura on his body, made Lang Xing have an illusion.

It was as if he had seen not a man, but a sword.

"Extremely sincere to the sword, do you see the true me..."

At this moment, Lang Xingfang remembered.

You must know that the residence of the Changhe Sect was set up a thousand years ago.

In other words, the three big characters in front of the mountain gate that permeated the sword intent of the Changhe River were left by the real people of the Changhe River a thousand years ago.

Although the sword qi left on the sword tablet was far worse than that of the true immortal, it could be regarded as a monk of the Yuan Shen Dacheng.

Qualified to enter the True Immortal Dao.

A thousand years is enough for a monk who has attained the primordial spirit to break through the void and realize his own way.

No matter what kind of path a practitioner is pursuing, any monk who pursues the Great Dao deserves to be respected for their persistence.

Feeling the Dao rhyme on the real person of Changhe, Lang Xing's eyes were clear, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, he bowed his head slightly and stepped forward, and together with Ying Nanbei next to him, he bowed to the old man in the Xinghe River robe.

"Ancestor, Lang Zhenren has been brought."

"Poor and good, I have seen the predecessors of the long river."

The voices of the two of them carried a solemn meaning, and they reached the ears of Changhe Zhenren.

And this old man, who was originally a little rickety, also raised his head after hearing the movement.

His eyes opened, and his cloudy gaze looked at Ying Nanbei and Langxing.

"Shhhhh

A feeling of palpitations suddenly rose from Lang Xing's heart.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"How far has this Changhe real person gone on the road of the original gods?!"

There is also a realm in the Yuan Shen realm.

When he first entered the primordial god, he gave birth to a true spirit.

The spirit is complete, and the mana is complete.

The body and soul are one, and the three flowers are gathered.

And Changhe Zhenren, I'm afraid it has begun to condense the top three flowers.

"Is this Lang Xiaoyou?"

"Please take a seat."

Changhe Zhenren blinked, restrained the sword intent inadvertently revealed in his pupils, and then showed a gentle smile and said to Lang Xing.

It looks like the old man next door.

But Lang Xing didn't dare to treat him as an ordinary person.

"Thank you."

Lang Xing sat down on the futon next to him, and nodded to Changhe Zhenren to express his gratitude.

"In recent years, Poor Dao has been looking for opportunities outside, and this time I finally got an understanding, so I returned to the sect and wanted to retreat and cultivate."

"But as soon as I returned to the sect, I heard Xiaobei talk about Lang Zhenren."

"If you are really a hero and a teenager, the future of my Galaxy Federation needs rising stars like you."

Changhe Zhenren spread out his palm and swept it forward.

In an instant, three cups of tea appeared out of thin air and stayed in front of the three of them in turn.

"Although Xiaoyou already has a teacher, Poor Dao still wants to ask."

After taking a sip of tea, Changhe Zhenren spoke softly, and looked at Lang Xing without a trace of oppression.

"Xiaoyou, really don't think about my Changhe Sect?"

"I won't hide it from you, I am eighty percent sure of this retreat, and I will preach the Tao."

Rumble!!

The extremely strong will of the sword path poured out from the slightly thin star-robed old man, perfectly integrated into this hall, without the slightest overflow.

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He replaced the rules of this great hall with his own way.

At this level, it is indeed not far from enlightenment.

Lang Xing carefully closed his eyes to feel the edge of the hall, and had some understanding.

Touching the bypass, other people's paths, will also be beneficial to one's own cultivation and advancement.

The aura released by Xinghe Zhenren was just to prove his strength to Lang Xing and invite him to join, not to plot against him.

A patriarch personally stepped down to invite.

It's already very sincere.

It's a pity that Lang Xing is destined to have no chance with the Changhe Sect.

The young man in the Taoist robe stood up, saluted the old man in the hall with both hands and said solemnly:

"I thanked my predecessors for their kindness."

"But I already have a teacher, and I don't want to switch to other factions, and I hope that real people will know."

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