"I suspect that our division is the same."

Ning Xiu was stunned.

He repeated this sentence in his mind several times before asking, "I don't understand what it means." This sect is a single lineage, I look at the mystic art you practice, only those who are higher and deeper than me, it is impossible not to be a descendant. ”

"I am." Mingwei nodded affirmatively.

Ning Xiu pondered for a moment, and was shocked: "Aren't I?" ”

When it comes to occultism, he is indeed inferior to Mingwei.

If one of them were to choose, it would seem that he would be the only one......

Could it be that a few generations ago, the real lineage was another branch, and which patriarch was unwilling to claim that he was the lineage?

Ning Xiu was going to make up a big drama in his brain, but fortunately Mingwei spoke in time: "What did Mr. say!" ”

She was really amused, she usually looked at Ning Xiu coldly and seriously, but she was so good at association.

"You are the heirloom, and I am also the heirloom." She said, "For it is from you that my descendants have passed down." ”

“……”

Ning Xiu felt that his brain was not enough.

What does it mean to pass it down from him? He has not confiscated disciples to this day, where will he pass on his disciples? Moreover, Mingwei has many methods, he looks unbelievable, how can it be that he passed it on?

"Didn't you sir, wonder where I came from? Have you compared those Xuanmen factions and hermit masters? But no matter how you look for it, you feel that those sects don't fit me, but they are compatible with your own family everywhere. The reason may be very simple, I am your inheritance in later generations. ”

Ning Xiu muttered, "The afterlife? ”

……

As night fell, Xuan Fei entered the merit pagoda behind the Daoist platform alone.

The candlestick is in the hand, and the faint candle flame can only illuminate the rest of the body.

The environment is too quiet, and the sound of stepping on the stairs is very clear.

He went up to the top floor and fixed the menorah.

But I saw that there were several tables around me, on which were enshrined dense tablets.

This is the ancestor of the Xuandu Temple.

Speaking of which, the Xuandu Temple has been established for many years, but in this dynasty, it has such a transcendent status.

In this respect, Emperor Taizu had the grace of knowing them.

Xuan Fei lit the incense stick, inserted it into the incense burner after three bows, and then groped under the table for a while, found the hidden buckle, pushed open the dark grid, and took out a Pisces to wear.

When Master died, he was not in the view. But in his early years, the master once brought him to worship the patriarchs of the past generations, and told him about the existence of this dark grid.

The Void National Teacher sat down, and Xuan Fei returned to the view and found that there was an extra Pisces in the dark grid.

He knew that this must have been left to him by the master.

Strange, what exactly does this thing mean?

Xuan Fei turned the Pisces over and over again, but he didn't find any subtleties.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open below, and Jun Moli's voice sounded: "Senior brother? ”

Xuan Fei put the Pisces Pendant away and replied: "Here." ”

The stairs were loud, and Xuan Fei said, "Walk steadily, don't disturb Master Zu." ”

"Oh." Jun Moli really lowered the footsteps.

After a while, he went up to the top floor and said, "This is a good place to talk and not be afraid of being heard." ”

Xuan Fei said "um".

The merit pagoda went straight up and down, and it was made of wooden planks with a particularly loud stampede, and when someone came in, the sound could be heard immediately.

"This is the mistake I found in the account, and Yuyang is indisputable this time." Jun Moli excitedly took out the account book.

Xuan Fei took it and flipped it over, nodded in approval: "Well done." ”

Jun Mo, who was praised, left his heart very much: "What my senior brother ordered, of course I must do my best." ”

Xuan Fei flicked the cover and said: "This is not enough, the accounts can only prove that he has a problem with his personal morality, or he can take the opportunity to take away his errand, and he can't break his bones." ”

The Xuanmen faction, if you want to kill a person completely, there are two ways. First, it proves that he violated the precepts of his teacher or the morality of the rivers and lakes and made a big mistake, and second, he lost his cultivation and became a wasted person.

Except for these two ways, everything else is a petty fight.

Xuan Fei has to do more than that.

He wants to make Yuyang never be able to turn over in the future.

Only in this way can the Xuandu view be mastered by him alone.

But these two things are not easy, and the two brothers have discussed for a long time, but they can't come up with a safe way.

Seeing that the night was dark, Xuan Fei said: "You go back and rest first, don't be in a hurry." ”

Jun Moli agreed and asked him, "What about you, senior brother?" ”

"I'll wait."

"Well, don't stay too late, here's ......" he looked around, touching the hairs on his arm, "It's pretty eerie." ”

Xuan Fei smiled: "It's all my own ancestors, what's so gloomy?" Besides, if there are ghosts, won't we see them? ”

Jun Moli thought about it, so he said goodbye and went down the stairs first.

Xuan Fei stood on the edge of the stairs and followed him all the way down to the bottom floor and out of the tower.

When he returned to the offering table with the candlestick and groped for the dark grid again, he suddenly paused.

The dark grid is open, and Pisces is gone.

Xuan Fei was sweating white, slowly raised his head, and looked around.

Except for rows and rows of tablets, there was nothing else.

- Not only people, but also things.

Did he miss it? No, it's impossible, he opened his eyes in March when he started, how could he not see the demons?

But if it weren't for this thing, how could Pisces be missing?

He had been here just now, talking to Jun Moli in the middle, and only when he stood by the stairs to help him light the way, did he look away.

In such a short period of time, how did you lose something?

Xuan Fei clenched the spirit talisman in his sleeve.

The candle flame was dim, and he held it in his hand and shone it a little bit.

There was no sound in the tower.

Xuan Fei suddenly turned around, and the spirit talisman in his sleeve was activated.

There was a figure in the darkness, flashing like a ghost, something was thrown, and the candle flame was extinguished.

Xuan Fei threw away the candlestick without hesitation, and the spirit runes in his sleeve were sent out one after another.

However, like a mud ox entering the sea, it has no effect.

The thought flashed in his mind, and Xuan Fei reached to his waist and pulled out the soft sword.

He hadn't used a soft sword in a long time, because it wasn't worth it.

But this man has pushed him to this extent.

The soft sword swept away like a viper in the darkness toward the man.

This time I finally touched something, and the contact surface was slightly soft, and there was a strange feeling of lightness.

Xuan Fei danced the soft sword and attacked again and again, but it didn't work.

This thing was always in his way.

It's strange that this thing is so big?

Xuan Fei sank his mind and focused on temptation.

After a few moves, I heard a "swish" in the dark, which seemed to be the sound of fabric shaking, and then something stabbed over.

Xuan Fei injected internal force, and the sword body instantly straightened and slid over it.

Hey, on a long straight hard object, attached to the fabric, why does this feel so similar - umbrella?

And this move......

Between the electric light and stone fire, dozens of moves passed by in a flash.

The other party shook his weapon, forced him back, and flashed himself.

Xuan Fei estimated that there was the tablet of the ancestor over there, and he didn't dare to move it, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”()

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