The old Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain are as aggrieved as children.

I have cultivated the Tao for a lifetime, but the results are all false Dao, not to mention, and the inheritance has been lost by the ancestors.

Who am I messing with?

It's like someone who has been in the land for a lifetime, and someone tells him that you are a prince who lives in exile and is the heir to the emperor's throne.

You are overjoyed in your heart, and you feel that life is about to usher in a counterattack.

But it didn't take long for you to be happy, and people told you that the Qing Dynasty was over.

No way?

You don't really think you're going to be the emperor, do you?

Who can stand this?

The old Taoist priests at this moment are probably in such a state.

In the face of the handsome young man's unintentional words, the mentality of the old Taoist priests was about to collapse.

After a while, Qingxu Lao Dao eased up.

His whole person seemed to be several years old, and his original spirit had become weak.

Looking at the young man who walked out of the painting, the innocent real man waved his hand weakly:

"I'm up and down Wudang Mountain, and I really don't have a real martial arts demon map."

"Presumably... It must have been lost in the war, right? ”

"Ugh..."

The old Taoist priest sighed, with a look of remembrance:

"Old Taoist, I was born in that era."

"In that era, human life was really inferior to dogs, if it wasn't for the master and uncle, Lao Dao would not have survived until now."

"I remember when I was very young, I almost starved to death on the side of the road, and it was Master who carried me all the way back."

"Then I became a monk and became a Taoist priest."

"At that time, I didn't know what a Taoist was, only that I wouldn't starve when I was a Taoist."

"Hey... It's not a good taste to be hungry. ”

"I thought that Lao Dao would be like this, he has been a Taoist priest in the mountains, and he has been supporting the master and sending them to the end."

"But I didn't expect the mountains and rivers to be broken, and the Japanese invaded Shenzhou on a large scale."

When it comes to the past of the year, the old man who has always been inactive has hatred in his expression:

"At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know what family hatred and national hatred were."

"I only know that the master and uncle who have always been kind, after receiving a wandering Taoist, they became serious."

"I asked them what was going on, and they said that children don't need to understand this, they just need to grow up happy."

"Later... Master, they brought magic weapons and magic swords, and prepared to go down the mountain to travel. ”

"I asked them when they would come back, and Master just told me that they would come back when the world was peaceful."

"When the time comes, he'll teach me how to fly."

"Presumably... That's where the last inheritance of my Wudang Mountain is, right? ”

Qingxu Daoist looked lonely, although he was eager to scold his ancestors a moment ago, but now he was teary-eyed:

"I will wait and wait on the mountain, and wait until our country is led by a great man, and will no longer be bullied by anyone."

"But my master and them, after all, still didn't come back, but Lao Dao became the one with the highest seniority."

"I said that the world will be peaceful and come back, Master and Uncle they are deceiving people!"

The tears of the old man couldn't stop flowing.

Only after experiencing that era can you understand how much the heroes of that era have paid for this nation.

Lao Jun carries a sword to save the people!

The words of the old Taoist made the other old Taoist priests all silent.

Even Xia Ju, who listened to everything through the equipment, couldn't help but reddened his eyes for these seniors.

This prosperity has been done as you wished.

The dragons of the East have also begun to awaken.

It's a pity you can't see it anymore.

The handsome young man quietly listened to the old Taoist priest's explanation.

Although Qin Ran was also touched by it in his heart, he couldn't show it.

Because his current character is a sword cultivator from the Sword Sect, he is a little white who has entered the world for the first time.

Facing the old Taoist priest who couldn't stop crying, the young man sighed regretfully and said:

"The seniors acted recklessly, and I admired this state of mind."

"If the True Martial Demon Diagram is still there, presumably the predecessors have already entered the Dao."

Hearing that Miao Yan mentioned the True Martial Arts Demon Diagram again, the old Taoist priest seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Miao Yan with anticipation in his eyes:

"Little friend, did the predecessor of the Sword Sect tell you about the events of the year?"

"When Shenzhou Lu sank, there must be Fusang Onmyoji and Nanyang Head Descending Master accompanying him."

"The Wudang faction can not really martial arts the magic map, but... But the True Martial Demon Diagram is the hard work of my ancestors in Shenzhou. ”

"If Xiaoyou wants it, why don't you go to Fusang and take it?"

The old Taoist priest was immersed in his own memories, and combined with the authenticity of the immortal disciple in front of him, such a thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Isn't it the original war that caused the True Martial Arts Demon Map to be lost overseas along with those national treasures?

It's not impossible.

There are many ancient tombs on the Kanto side that have traces of the activities of the Onmyoji of Fuso.

In the records of wild history, there are also sayings such as the Battle of Nanyang Feng Shui.

Originally, these things were real or fake, but the old Taoist priest lived for such a long time, but he never believed it.

But the heir of the Sword Sect in front of him suddenly reminded the old Taoist priest of these rumors.

Since immortal cultivators really exist, then the onmyoji of Fusang and the head descending master of Nanyang must have existed.

Maybe... They've invaded Shenzhou!

Call...

In Zixiao Palace, Xia Ju's breathing became rapid.

As a senior member of the system, he certainly knew what had happened back then.

It's true that the folk righteous are generous and sad, but what kind of onmyoji and head lowering division, our army has really never seen it from beginning to end.

Qingxu Lao Dao's rhetoric is undoubtedly a trap in the eyes of Xia Ju.

A trap enough to lure the young man.

If he follows the old way of pure emptiness, then this young man's intentions are worth studying.

Realizing this, Xia Ju couldn't help but hold his breath.

Qin Ran wanted to follow the conversation and continue to talk about it.

But the perception of the gods made him perceive that in Zixiao Palace, the spiritual fluctuations of that leader were not quite right.

Although he couldn't catch the other party's thoughts from such a long distance, it was enough for Qin Ran to be vigilant in his heart.

"That was not far from now."

"And before I came along, there had never been anything extraordinary in this world."

"As a high-level person in the system, he must know that what he says is just imagination."

"Plus he's in the right place...... Phishing law enforcement? ”

Such a thought flashed through Qin Ran's heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a god, he might have really been tricked.

Boy!

I said I couldn't deal with these people.

All of them are like human spirits.

But now that I know, it's all different.

Take this to test the gods?

What god can't stand such a test?

Qin Ran was sure in his heart, he already knew what he was going to do.

PS: May the soul of China be immortal, may the Oriental Dragon soar again, and pay tribute to the ancestors who sang generously and sadly!!!!