Li Zhiming, an old Taoist priest of the same generation as Liu Changan, must have already become an immortal.

Li Zhiming is forty-two years younger than Liu Changan, and he is also a cultivator, and he is the orthodoxy of the Quanzhen Dragon Gate.

Of course, it is a pure cultivator, which is not the same as Liu Chang'an and Yan Zhenshan, who are "dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts", and at most they will have some health preservation skills such as Baduanjin.

Zhao Lixin and Sun Lichang were orphans adopted by Li Zhiming from the bottom of the mountain, and Liu Changan was a witness, and the two orphans were named.

As Li Zhiming's personal disciples, even if these two have average talent and have no success in cultivation, as long as they practice health skills diligently, they can live to be about a hundred years old, so Xu Qing directly asked, "Where did Senior Brother Li Chang go?"

Of course, this question is actually to reveal more information to Zhao Lixin and tell Zhao Lixin: I know a lot.

From the very beginning, he was consciously or unconsciously revealing his identity information, such as the title, a senior brother, naming his own generation.

Before Zhao Lixin could react, he spoke again: "In which year did Uncle Zhiming go to the immortal?" ”

This time, even Li Zhiming's name and name were clearly stated.

"You, you, you ......" Zhao Lixin pointed at Xu Qing like a ghost, and muttered vigorously: "This is impossible, this is impossible." ”

Xu Qing sighed: "Senior brother, there is nothing impossible, I am indeed the next-generation successor of your Uncle Chang'an, you shouldn't remember the appearance of your Uncle Chang'an, but your master shouldn't tell you the legendary story of Uncle Chang'an, right?" ”

"This, this ......"

"Senior Brother Lixin, I didn't mean to scare you, but that's the way it is, and the purpose of my coming here is very simple, that is, to take away the things left by my master, and not to disturb your cultivation."

Zhao Lixin slowed down for a long time before he sighed: "What is not clear and uncultivated, there are only a few days, but this matter is too shocking, little junior brother, I am out of shape." ”

Xu Qing shook his head: "Senior brother, I can understand, but it is really abrupt that I came, but it is a matter of the safety of Master's descendants, so I have to do this." ”

"What happened to the descendants of Uncle Chang'an?"

"Rumors have popped up in the rivers and lakes for nowhere, saying that your Uncle Chang'an has left some treasures, and someone has found the descendants of your Uncle Chang'an."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Not for the time being, it's still being tempted, but the wealth is moving, and I'm afraid that in the end, another fight will be inevitable."

Zhao Lixin was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Follow me." ”

Xu Qing followed Zhao Lixin into the ancestral hall, and saw Zhao Lixin buckle from under the base of the statue, buckle a small hidden box, and take out a palm-long copper sword from the box: "You take this, go to the Lingguan Temple in Rongcheng to find the host Chang Chenghai, as long as it is within the scope of his ability, he will help you, including killing people." ”

the groove.

This master is so murderous.

I don't blink my eyelids when I say the word murder.

Zhao Lixin smiled: "Nantian Patriarch Hall is not a big sect, but from the war step by step, no ability to live now, Uncle Chang'an has always told us, if you want to live longer, it is far from enough to hide, you have to be able to fight, dare to fight, can fight, so many years of ups and downs, what kind of wicked people have seen, what kind of wicked people have been killed, not so bad one or two, well, this cause and effect is on my head, count it as a gift from my senior brother." ”

Speaking of this, he stared at Xu Qing: "Little junior brother, do you dare to accept this gift?" ”

This gift is really heavy.

But it's really hard to collect.

On the bright side, this is a personal favor, a favor that helps or even helps kill people.

But in fact, what follows is far more than just such a favor, but everything that Zhao Lixin left behind, including grievances.

It sounds a little incredible, but that's the case, the pendant-like copper sword in Zhao Lixin's new hand is the identity representative of Zhao Lixin's faction, and the copper sword is on whom, which means who has to bear all the grievances of Zhao Lixin's faction, in the eyes of outsiders, the owner of the copper sword is the representative of this faction, well, it can be understood as the head of the house.

Zhao Lixin's faction looks thin, and Li Zhiming is the only one in Li Zhiming's generation.

However, who would dare to underestimate a cultivator who can become close friends with Liu Changan?

Ordinary people don't know the existence of this faction, but go to Taoism and ask, who dares not to take this faction seriously.

Otherwise, how did Li Zhiming, Zhao Lixin, and Sun Lichang defend these dilapidated temples? Although there are few people here, this is Qingcheng Mountain, and it has no ability, and it has long been taken by skill.

Looking at Zhao Lixin's understatement when he said "killing", you know that this Dao Ye was not a good stubble when he was young.

However, Xu Qing himself is not a good stubble.

Although up to now, he has only one life in his hands, that is, the bodyguard lurking beside Zhou Haiqiang, who was slapped to death by him with a stool.

But in fact, he was not soft at all when he made his move, he almost got a blood as early as Zhongyue City, but he was just robbed of his head by Ye Xiaoqing.

Therefore, he resolutely bent down and stretched out his hands at the same time: "Senior brother, I dare!" ”

"Do you know what that means?"

"Yes."

"What?"

"The people of the Southern Heavenly Spirit Hall are walking in the world."

"Hehehe, walking in the world, this word has some meaning, but it's not enough."

Xu Qing was silent for half a second: "The acting host of the Nantian Spirit Palace, senior brother, I will help you pass on this faction." ”

Zhao Lixin was also silent, and after a few seconds, he looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing very happily, and stopped half-ringing: "Okay, good, good, great, our two brothers and sisters finally have an explanation to the master, don't you know, before we were in a hurry, anxious to accept an apprentice to pass on what this school has learned, but unfortunately, it is too difficult and difficult to accept an apprentice this year, and I told my senior brother two days ago, if it is not good, it will be lost, and when I see the master, I will be punished, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it......"

As he spoke, he grabbed Xu Qing's hand: "You don't want these turf halls and god statues, but our inheritance must be passed on, and our temple numbers and scores must be passed on, even if it is just remembered in our hearts and mouths." ”

Xu Qing nodded.

The current inheritance of the Daomen is indeed not easy, the big sect is better, this kind of small sect with almost no sense of existence is too miserable, no incense, no offerings, life is worse than that of ordinary farmers, not even land, almost no income, really just enough to eat.

That is to say, they are all cultivators, and there is usually no illness, otherwise, they may die if they get any illness.

In this case, what can be used to attract today's children to apprentice?

No wonder Zhao Lixin is so excited.

This is the same feeling as a man who has not been able to give birth to a child for many years and suddenly becomes a father.

There is a successor.