"Stones?"

Xitian Rulai lowered his gaze and looked down at the stone in his palm, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

Lord Lu Shi ...... It turns out that you are really from the future, no wonder Lingbao Tianzun will accept you as a disciple, I'm afraid that Lingbao Tianzun already knows your identity......"

Xitian Rulai thought secretly in his heart.

Then.

Xitian Rulai suddenly saw that many Buddhist disciples all looked at the stone in his palm, and Rulai suddenly smiled and said, "Next, let's talk about this stone......"

......

The West Heaven Buddha Land, the things above the Spirit Mountain, Lu Qingshan naturally couldn't know.

Lu Qingshan returned to the Phantom Martial Realm again.

There is a difference of more than 13,000 years.

But.

For Lu Qingshan, it is just a moment of time!

"Chen Yidao ......"

Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over, more than 13,000 years have passed, Chen Yidao is afraid that he has already ascended to the immortal realm!

Wow!

Lu Qingshan walked out in one step and came to the Valley of Knives in an instant.

Really.

Where the Valley of Knives is located, it has long been turned into a barren land, and you can't see the scene of 10,000 years ago at all!

"From this point of view, Chen Yidao has really ascended to the immortal realm, otherwise, it is impossible for this knife valley to become barren...... Of course, another possibility cannot be ruled out, that is...... Chen Yidao has already sat down!"

Sit, that's dead.

For a while, Lu Qingshan was also uncertain.

"Careless, I should have left a token for Chen Yidao at that time, so that I could look for Chen Yidao and learn about ......some news."

Lu Qingshan sighed.

At this time, Lu Qingshan was about to leave, but suddenly, the grass in the Sword Valley parted to both sides, and a Mahayana monk walked out from the depths of the underground and came to Lu Qingshan.

"Junior, disciple Chen Yidao, I've seen the old-timers!"

The Mahayana monk was very young, he looked like he was less than thirty years old, but in fact, he was already more than 5,000 years old!

"You are a disciple of Chen Yidao?"

Lu Qingshan asked.

"Exactly!"

Chen Yidao's disciple took out two jade slips from his arms, handed them to Lu Qingshan, and said: "These two jade slips, one of them was left to the seniors by the family master Chen Yidao, and the other jade slip is the picture burned by the juniors when the family teacher was captured by the immortals of the fairy world!"

As a result, Lu Qingshan's spiritual power was swept in a hurry, and he immediately saw a scene, an immortal in the fairy world had descended, and he actually found Chen Yidao and arrested Chen Yidao.

Fortunately.

Before Chen Yidao was arrested, he handed over another jade slip to his personal disciple, which led to the current scene.

Follow.

Lu Qingshan looked at another jade slip, it was Chen Yidao who recorded all the major events that happened in the Phantom Martial Realm.

Including, after he left, an immortal came to the fairy world to investigate the matter of "immortal gold"!

Very detailed!

It's a detailed list of times, places, people, and more!

Lu Qingshan put away the two jade slips, looked at Chen Yidao's disciple, and asked, "Do you know who captured your master?"

"I don't know!"

Chen Yidao's disciple shook his head bitterly and said, "I only know that it is from the immortal realm, it is very powerful, and the clothes on my body have no obvious features, so I can't tell them at all!"

"I know, I'll deal with this matter, you wait for the news!" Lu Qingshan comforted Chen Yidao's disciple, and at the end, Lu Qingshan asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Junior Chen Xiaodao!"

Chen Yidao's disciple explained: "The younger generation was abandoned in the snow by his parents since he was a child, and it was the master who picked up the disciple, raised him, and let the younger generation cultivate, so that there are now juniors!"

"Hmm!"

Lu Qingshan nodded, "Wait for my news!"

The words fell.

Lu Qingshan has already left.

Looking at Lu Qingshan's back, Chen Xiaodao said to himself: "Master, you said that the old-timers may be your only hope! Next, it's up to the old-timers!"

Lu Qingshan, who had already left the Valley of the Sword, was separated by an endless distance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes showed bitterness.

"In the past, I called the martial god 'old-timer', and how long has it been, and some people have called me 'old-timer'...... In terms of age, Chen Xiaodao is much older than me......"

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

......

In a city.

In a Fengyue place, Liu Wenyan's eyes narrowed together, hugging a beautiful woman on the left and right.

On the opposite side of Liu Wenyan, there are dozens of graceful women dancing with beautiful dancing postures, which is refreshing!

Liu Wenyan turned his head to the left and right, and the two women in his arms each gave sweet and delicious wine with their red lips.

"Is this wine good?"

Suddenly.

Lu Qingshan's figure appeared and asked.

"Naturally, it's delicious...... Yes...... Senior!"

Seeing Lu Qingshan, Liu Wenyan was shocked, and hurriedly pushed the two women in his arms out, and when he looked at Lu Qingshan, he was a little cramped and uneasy.

"Senior, why are you here?" Liu Wenyan said very uneasily.

Lu Qingshan asked him to find a random place to wait for him, he was going to do something!

But how long has it been?

The seniors are here!

Lu Qingshan found a seat and sat down, looked at Liu Wenyan, and spoke very calmly, "Liu Wenyan, I'll give you a chance, do you say it yourself, or will I say it for you?"

"Senpai!"

Liu Wenyan's face immediately became bitter, and he quickly knelt down and said, "The juniors don't know what to say, so please ask the seniors for guidance!"

"Good!"

Lu Qingshan said lightly: "Then I'll point you out! For example, your identity!

Hearing Lu Qingshan mention his identity, Liu Wenyan's face changed suddenly, but he forced a smile on his face: "The seniors are laughing! The identity of the juniors, that is naturally the head of the second generation of the Yuyang Sect!"

"So, don't you want to tell me the truth?"

Lu Qingshan's eyes raised slightly, his eyes flashed, his voice was still calm, but there was a cold feeling, Lu Qingshan said: "First, as far as I know, there is no first-generation head of the Yuyang Sect at all, or in other words, the so-called first-generation head is actually you! As for what you once said, 'Inheriting from the Yuyang Immortals', that's even more nonsense!

"You say, am I right?" Lu Qingshan sat on the chair and looked down at Liu Wenyan who was kneeling in front of him.

"Seniors! seniors!"

Liu Wenyan cried and said, "The seniors spared their lives! The younger generations also had a hard time when they established the Yuyang Sect! At that time, the younger generations were not strong in cultivation, for fear of being rejected and squeezed by the surrounding sects, so they deliberately fabricated a Yuyang Immortal, in order to deter all parties!"