"This can't work, this can't work!" Ming Zong shook his head again and again, "The apprentice is not taught by a master, how can the people in the Great Wilderness Lonely City be taught by me well, no." ”

Sect Master Mingkong Aoqing explained: "I didn't really let you throw away your apprentice. It's up to you to teach Zheng Qiu, but you have to cooperate with the city lord of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, and don't let Zheng Qiu find out.

The cultivation environment of the Qianyun Sect is too comfortable, and it will only have a negative effect on the improvement of the realm, and the only way to do this is to have a better chance of winning in the bet after eight years. ”

After listening to the sect master's words, Elder Ming Zong pondered for a long time and replied, "If it's just a change of environment, it's okay. It's just that Zheng Qiu's family still lives in my Fangcao Peak, and the disciples who came to the banquet this time also know Zheng Qiu, I'm afraid this play is not easy to perform. ”

"I will arrange the other disciples and elders by myself, and you can decide Zheng Qiu's family by yourself. ”

Mingkong Aoqing got up from his chair and looked at the round window on the ceiling, his gaze piercing the thin floating clouds in the sky and pointing straight to the stars above the nine heavens.

He muttered to himself, as if he was saying to Elder Mingzong: "I have a hunch that this time the reversal of the galaxy is different from the past, and something big will happen, but now that the two veins have lost one vein, this matter has gradually escaped the control of our sect, and I have to be extremely careful in the future......

Elder Ming Zong stood up and clasped his fists together: "Sect Master, you don't have to say much, I will do what you want, and let Zheng Qiu improve his cultivation as soon as possible." ”

Two days later, the Fortune and Glory Tianzhou arrived at the Qianyun Sect and landed on the Tianzhou Square of the Qianyun Sect.

The Sect Master, Elders, and a dozen or so disciples walked out of the Heavenly Boat one after another, leaving the square with a smile on their faces, heading to their respective peaks. It seems that in the desperate heart, nothing unpleasant has ever happened.

About ten days later, the elders who were teaching their disciples released a message at the same time. It is said that an assessment will be held every spring to check the results of the disciples' cultivation in the previous year.

If you don't make any progress for three consecutive years, you will lose the qualification to continue studying under the name of the elders, and you will be sent to do hard work in places such as the treasure building and the study hall.

As for Zheng Qiu, Master Ming Zong carried him back to Fangcao Building, lit some hypnotic incense to put him to sleep, and then wrapped his arms and ankles with wound medicine to recuperate.

After that, Master Ming Zong came to Fangcao Pavilion to find Zheng Qiu's grandfather Zheng Zhisong and sister Yunyou.

Seeing Zheng Qiu's master suddenly arrive, grandfather Zheng Zhisong hurriedly ran out and wiped the table and chairs with a rag: "Elder, sit, sit, I'll go serve tea!"

Elder Ming Zong waved his hand and refused: "No need, Zheng Qiu's sister, call her out." ”

Zheng Zhisong didn't know what Elder Mingzong meant, but he still ran into the kitchen quickly and pushed Yunyou's wheelchair to the living room.

Yun You hurriedly patted off the vegetable leaves scattered on his clothes, and asked curiously, "Elder, what is the matter with coming here suddenly? What about Zheng Qiu? Is he still practicing?"

Elder Ming Zong first looked at Zheng Zhisong, then at Yun You, and said, "I'll only say the next thing once, listen well." ”

Seeing the worried looks on the two of them, Elder Ming Zong paused and continued, "Don't worry, Zheng Qiu is fine. In the next eight years, I will take Zheng Qiu out of the sect and go to a distant sect.

At the same time, I will let him forget for a while that all the things he had experienced before, and within eight years, he might return to the Qianyun Sect. At that time, the two of you must not recognize him, but must pretend to be strangers. ”

Zheng Zhisong was shocked, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Elder, you can't let Zheng Qiu forget me, I'm just a grandson like him, I ......"

Ming Zong's palm was slightly raised, and a wave of qi lifted Zheng Zhisong up, explaining: "This secret method is just a sealed memory, and after eight years, Zheng Qiu will remember everything that should be remembered." ”

Yun Yu next to him listened carefully, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. She asked, "If the elder has such a secret method, wouldn't it be simple for the two of us to forget Zheng Qiu, why do you have to elaborate on it?"

Elder Ming Zong looked at Yun You, and his eyes couldn't help but show praise: "Clever! The things that Zheng Qiu forgot naturally include the part of learning from the Qianyun Sect.

Therefore, within eight years, I need someone to represent the Qianyun Sect and show kindness to Zheng Qiu, so that he does not stand on the opposite side of the sect. In the entire sect, I am most relieved to leave this matter to the two of you. ”

Yun You was secretly surprised in her heart, this is really a big drama, a big drama for eight years, and she and Zheng Zhisong played the role of Qianyunzong in this play.

She gathered her mind and asked, "Elder, but Grandpa Zheng Qiu and I don't have half of our cultivation, how can we help Zheng Qiu on behalf of the sect?"

Elder Mingzong got up and walked outside the small pavilion, motioning for the two to follow: "You come with me and go to see someone." ”

Zheng Zhisong roughly understood Elder Mingzong's words just now, and he hurriedly put the wheelchair on his back and pushed Yun You to follow.

At this time, it was close to the end of autumn, and the avenue of Qianyun Sect was full of fallen leaves, and the mountain wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and there was inevitably a feeling of gloom.

Stepping across the avenue and taking the Qianyun ladder, there were many people on the road at first, but as they walked, the pedestrians gradually became scarce, and finally only the flying yellow leaves remained.

Elder Ming Zong turned a trail, stopped at a mountain wall, and then took the Qianyun ladder down into the valley and burrowed into a dense forest.

After walking for about half an hour, the woods suddenly parted, revealing a five-foot square clearing, on which stood a low wooden house, which looked to be some years old.

Later, Yun You and Zheng Zhisong followed out of the woods, looking at the open space curiously, not knowing who Ming Zong would take them to find in this unique wood.

The three of them were silent and waited for a long time in the clearing, and with a creak, the door of the wooden house was opened, and an old man dressed in coarse cloth and gray clothes slowly walked out of it.

Zheng Zhisong and Ming Zong are already old men, but compared to this old man, they are very young.

The old man's face was like dry bones, his eyes were narrowed to only two gray spots, and his hair and beard had long since fallen out, and there was not a single one.

His back was hunched high, as if the whole person was bent over, because his back was so hunched that he looked very short, only to the waist of Mingzhong, about the height of a ten-year-old child.

His skin was dead gray and cracked, and it looked exactly like a dry skeleton carved out of the dirt.

Elder Ming Zong opened his mouth and introduced to the two: "This is Elder Yuan Chi, he is the master of the previous sect master of the Qianyun Sect, and his cultivation is famous for his cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Yun You and Zheng Zhisong hurriedly saluted.

Elder Yuan Chi shook his head slowly, and said: "What if my cultivation is high, after all, I can't withstand the passage of time, life and death, and now I have lost all my strength, and I am just an ordinary old man who is about to die." ”

His voice was soft and hoarse, and his words were staccato and staccato, as if he would lose his breath at any moment. Yun You and Zheng Zhisong could only discern what Elder Yuan Chi was saying if they listened carefully.