can make the injured Xu Laodao so excited, it seems that I really asked the right person.

"Seniors know about this person?" I asked quietly.

"Where did you meet it?" Because of his mood swings, he coughed for a while before calming down.

I hesitated a little, and felt that Xu Laodao was a trustworthy person, so I told everything about Shangyuan Zhenren.

"He's right. I didn't expect him to appear again......" There was anger in Xu Laodao's eyes, but more sadness.

The origin of Shangyuan Zhenren, I have to find out, because this involves figuring out the big conspiracy of this Holy Sect, it is obvious that there are people behind it who are manipulating everything, including the resurrection of Shangyuan Zhenren, and it must be entrusted to others, otherwise he will rely on himself, how can he survive? I need to know who Shangyuan Zhenren is close to, so that I can deduce who the person behind the scenes is.

"When I was still a person who had not yet joined Maoshan, this Shangyuan Zhenren had already become famous...... Xu Laodao's eyes showed a look of memory, and he said: "Lao Dao, I lived for a hundred years, and I joined Maoshan when I was six years old, and people were prosperous at that time. The monks of the world, admired to go to Maoshan, the reason is very simple, all because of Shangyuan Zhenren, Maoshan produced a real person, this is like a benchmark, so that all the monks who look down on Maoshan believe that Maoshan's Taoism can also go to the peak, so I went up the mountain, but in the third year I joined Maoshan, Shangyuan Zhenren betrayed Maoshan and did not come back, in March of the same year, those disciples who rushed to join Maoshan dispersed, and left collectively and worshiped other sects. Because this incident once made Maoshan a laughing stock of people all over the world. So I remember it very well. ”

"Why did he rebel from Maoshan?" It's been a long time ago, and only these older generations remember, so I hastened to ask.

"Because he is different from the way of Maoshan, the way of Maoshan is not to cultivate one's own body, but to save others, kill demons and demons, travel the world, sleep in the open, empty sleeves, to put it bluntly, it is to endure hardship. Shangyuan Zhenren is not afraid of hardship, because of this kind of experience, he has not done it, but when he reaches the level of a real person, what he wants has changed...... "Xu Laodao sighed.

"What does he want?" I frowned, it's all real people, I don't want anything, what else can I make him tempted?

"Immortality!" Xu Laodao took a deep breath and said.

I instantly understood that I could no longer question immortality, which is what every human being desires, birth, old age, sickness and death. Everyone has to face it, and the same is true for monks, the meaning of cultivation, in fact, to put it bluntly, is to live, others live for sixty or seventy years, cultivators live for a hundred years, two hundred years, real people can live for three hundred years, and after that, they need to break through to a higher level, otherwise they will also face the end of becoming a handful of loess.

"He thinks that Maoshan can't give him all this he wants, and he doesn't want to waste his time on things like slaying demons and demons, so he left Maoshan to pursue that ethereal immortality?" I asked,

"Not only that, he is also very proud, when he became a real person, he was not old, he was enterprising, so he went to explore the secrets of this world, in this regard, Maoshan was powerless to stop, after all, he was a real person, his heart was scattered, who could do anything? The only thing that makes people criticize is that when he left, he took away the art of the middle Mao among the three major inheritances of my Maoshan, you must know that the upper middle and lower three Mao, the upper Mao has long been lost, the art of the middle Mao is the foundation of Maoshan, but it was taken away by him, the art of the lower Mao is in the green lantern spiritual weapon, but it has been a long time, no Maoshan disciple has the ability to gain insights from it, get the art of Maoshan, since he left Maoshan, Maoshan has declined, and the Maoshan disciples who walk in the world are also scarce and many......" Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly, I finally know why he is sad, if there is a real person in another sect, what kind of creation will this be? It means that the reputation of the sect will increase a lot, but instead of being prosperous, Maoshan is declining.

"This person is cold by nature, and the seniors don't have to worry about it." I comforted Xu Laodao.

"Maoshan was almost wiped out, but he ignored it completely, according to what you said, even behind this holy sect, there is his shadow, the grace of the master, it is already so faint, can it be that if you become a real person, you can forget everything that has been?" Xu Laodao questioned, and anger welled up in his eyes: "Maoshan's thousand-year-old reputation was ruined, and he was in the company of evil demons!" ”

I muttered a little, what the summarizer Xu Laodao said just now, after this Shangyuan Zhenren left, he also took away the Zhongmao technique.

Wait a minute!

The art of the middle mao?

"Senior, are you sure that since Shangyuan Zhenren, no one in Maoshan has ever learned the art of Zhongmao?" I was shocked, because I thought of one thing, Li Changsheng's ability to press the bottom of the box, isn't it the technique of Zhongmao?

"Shangmao please immortals, plant grass please ancestors, lower Mao please ghosts and immortals, Maoshan Sanmao, if I can get one of them, how can I be hit by that group of young people on the mountain gate? Of course I'm sure of that! Xu Laodao didn't understand why I asked this, and his tone was very affirmative.

"Have you ever heard that this Shangyuan Zhenren has accepted disciples after that?" My fists were clenched nervously, and even sweat flowed from my palms, if the art of Zhongmao was not passed down from Maoshan Mountain, then it could only be Shangyuan Zhenren, Li Changsheng learned the art of Zhongmao and inherited it from Shangyuan Zhenren, but he didn't know Shangyuan Zhenren at all, which shows that it ......

No, he is not inherited from Shangyuan Zhenren!

I seem to have found a key!

It's Wu Ye!

There seemed to be a lightning bolt in my mind, and I remembered that when I first met Li Changsheng, he said that he had only inherited part of Maoshan's Taoist system, and his master was expelled from the sect by Maoshan, and he couldn't claim to be a disciple of Maoshan, and Wu Ye was his master......

"I don't know about it." Xu Laodao replied.

"Senior, did you ever know that Wu Changshou is a disciple of Maoshan?" I still had a glimmer of hope and asked like a cannon.

"Wu Changshou? There is no such person. Xu Laodao was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, he was very sure that everyone he had seen, he would never forget.

"So, in the past few decades, has Maoshan expelled any disciple from the sect?" I still don't believe that maybe Wu Ye learned the art of Zhongmao from this other person who was expelled from the sect, of course, this reason is also untenable, because the art of Zhongmao can only be done by Shangyuan Zhenren.

"The disciples who can enter Maoshan are very firm-minded, and after the disciple defection incident that year, the recruitment of disciples is more strict, how can there be a disciple who has been expelled from the school? Do you know anything about this little fellow Daoist? Xu Laodao looked at me suspiciously, he always felt that there was a reason for what I asked.

"It's nothing ......" I couldn't control my emotions anymore, and my heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all the flavors poured out.

How can it be?

How is this possible?

Wu Ye, Li Changsheng...... Wu Ye's real name is Wu Changshou, Wu Changshou, Li Changsheng, Wu Changshou, Li Changsheng...... Reading and reading, my fists were already clenched, Shangyuan Zhenren turned away from Maoshan in order to pursue the ethereal immortality, one Wu Changshou and one Li Changsheng, it is obviously not a coincidence.

What's going on?

I seem to have lost my soul, my face is pale, if Yang Yu has 10,000 points of damage to my calculations, then the information I learned from Xu Laodao here has 1 million points of damage to me, my heart is like a knife, Li Changsheng, who fought side by side with me, is it actually the disciple grandson of Shangyuan Zhenren? And what kind of character is Wu Ye, who has always been generous, witty, and doesn't seem to be in shape, but always helps me at critical moments?

I never doubted it before, but now that I think about it, there are actually a lot of doubts, Wu Ye's cultivation is not even to the transformation realm, but why does he know so much? Basically knows everything, from Daliang Mountain, to Miaojiang, to Longhu Mountain, and even the secret realm of Beihai, he has never taken the initiative to participate, but none of them can get out of his shadow!

Thinking about it made me shudder and frightened.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist!" Xu Laodao called out loudly.

I woke up in a cold sweat.

"All the laws in the world are fate, if you have doubts in your heart, just go to verify it, and think wildly, you can only mess up your own heart." Xu Laodao looked at me and said.

"Thank you seniors for the point." I nodded, I have to go to Li Changsheng, I must figure out this matter.

"I'll get the Maoshan Secret Treasure Green Lantern for you, you can go in and solve this child's problem." Xu Laodao got up and staggered away.

After a while, I walked back.

In his hand is a dusty oil lamp.

"The green lantern is nameless, just a green lantern, ignited by itself when encountering grievances, it was a magic weapon used by the ancestor of Sanmao back then, and now the times have changed, and the spirit of the instrument is sleeping, otherwise we have a chance to get the art of the grass." Xu Laodao looked at this green light with complexity.

In fact, I'm just complicated, this seemingly plain lamp turned out to be a spiritual artifact?

Beside the boy, the green light turned on, and a faint light shrouded the boy, his brows furrowed, and his face showed a look of pain.

"Out of the body, you can go, if you can resolve your grievances, don't force ......," Xu Laodao said softly.

I arched my hand at him, and immediately my soul went out of my body, and the moment I left my body, I felt a warmth, it was the wick of the green light, and I subconsciously threw myself into it.

"Dad, are you here for me?" Take the joy of the bar.

In my ears, a cold voice appeared.