Chengxin looked at each other with suspicious eyes, with a look of distrust.

The old Taoist priest suddenly couldn't hold back his old face.

He raised his hand slightly, but he didn't see how to move, he heard a "pop", and then Chengxin was slapped to the ground.

"You junior, you are rude, this is the attitude of talking to your uncle?"

"Hmph, even if your master and I are in Kunlun, we are also highly respected and respected by thousands of people, and when your master entered Kunlun, he also practiced beside me."

"Old man, I will travel thousands of miles from Kunlun just to deceive the two of you?"

The old man was so angry that his beard was about to blow.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Xiao Chengxin, this time you are really wrong, it was your master who wrote a letter to me personally, don't believe it." ”

A golden light emerged, scattered, and condensed in the air into the shape of a letter.

Lu Ping also looked at it.

The content of the letter is simple, and at the beginning it is just a simple greeting: see the words as you are.

Then there was the master's plea, so that this master and uncle would come to the Qingshan Taoist Temple to practice with sincerity and sincerity.

Among them, the master mainly mentioned that the fourth senior brother is a rare Taoist genius in a hundred years, and his identity is special, so he hopes that his senior brother can teach him personally.

Then he mentioned Lu Ping in passing, saying that although Chengxin is young and has demons, in his opinion, Chengxin himself is also a talented person, if he can guide him well, he will definitely be able to give full play to his potential and make him a qualified Kunlun disciple.

After the two of them finished reading it, they sincerely and unconsciously glanced at their junior brother, which was to say: "Boy, have you seen it, I am a rare Tianjiao disciple recognized by the master!" ”

It's just that his pride didn't last long, because he immediately thought that his junior brother was the real arrogance.

Lu Ping first asked his senior brother: "Senior brother, is this really Master's handwriting?" ”

In fact, when he saw Chengxin's smug strength, he already knew that it must be.

Still have to see the sincere nod.

Cheng Xin said: "It can't be wrong, you know why Fu Xin is called the most reliable means of communication?" Because, not only the handwriting can be distinguished, but also the traces of personal mana, which is the master's mana breath, and it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake. ”

Lu Ping furrowed his brows and asked, "However, a master like Uncle Master is also the senior brother of the master, and he is extremely familiar with the master, so there is no way to fake it?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the head and received the same treatment as Chengxin.

"You are a man of such high moral standing as my uncle, how rare would you come to forge this letter?"

Of course, Lu Ping didn't suspect this old Taoist, he just thought of something.

Chengxin walked up to Uncle Shi and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, the little junior brother is just very good at thinking, and he doesn't doubt you." ”

Hearing the sincere opening, the old Taoist priest was immediately happy.

"Hehe, boy, are you finally willing to call me uncle?"

"Hahaha, you're very clever, young man."

"Alright, you two pack up, and we'll go straight to the road later."

Lu Ping was really thinking about the problem just now.

What he thought was that Su Jin used a rune letter to send a message to the Evil Suppression Division, although this kind of rune letter was known as the safest and most convenient way of communication.

But there was a saying in his previous life: there is no way to communicate, it is absolutely safe.

If this method of the Suppression Division is cracked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He was even wondering, was the witch master he killed really a witch master?

Many doubts flashed through his mind.

It's just that he quickly returned to the front and asked, "Now?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, of course now, otherwise what will I do, old man?" ”

"Your master asked me to take you to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible, it is urgent!"

Chengxin asked, "But, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

"And now is not the time!"

The old man glared at him and asked directly, "Now is not the time, when will it be?" ”

"Look, look, this is what your master said above the Fu Xin."

"Little doll, do you often have nightmares?"

Lu Ping immediately said: "Senior, you're talking about "Nightmare Curse", right? ”

At this moment, this old Taoist priest from Kunlun was stunned and said, "You, you actually know the Nightmare Curse, your master shouldn't have told you about this." ”

Lu Ping didn't hide it, and said directly: "Not only do I know about this Nightmare Curse, but I have already pulled out this evil curse. ”

"Impossible!"

The old Taoist priest said directly: "This kind of evil spell is definitely not so easy to pull out. ”

"If you are sincere, boy, is it your hand? Don't think that if you recognize this spell, you can pull it out, you have to understand that the reason why the spell is an evil spell is that it has been combined with the soul of the sincere boy, of course, it can be suppressed in normal times, but if it is forcibly pulled out, it will damage his soul! ”

"If you're not careful, the sincerity kid will become a stupid person!"

Cheng Xin was about to explain, but at this time, Lu Ping had already said: "This uncle, it is the ancestor who pulled out this nightmare spell for me. ”

"One day, I was meditating in the ancestral hall, and suddenly I fell into a dream."

"The disciple was also very scared at first, but later found out that it was the ancestor who made the dream."

Hearing Lu Ping's words, the old man's face suddenly trembled.

"What did you just say?"

"Who did you see in your dream?"

Lu Ping said with a smile: "What the disciple saw in his dream was the projection of the Taiqing Han Heavenly Dao Venerable, and the ancestor didn't say anything to me, but just removed my "Nightmare Curse", so the disciple is not worried about the "Nightmare Curse". ”

The old man looked at Lu Ping, his eyes glazed over, for a long time.

"What you said is that the Taiqing Han Heavenly Dao Venerable personally entrusted the dream to you?"

"This, this can't be!"

Chengxin said at this time: "Uncle, this is all true, although the disciple can't see the Taiqing Cold Heavenly Dao Venerable in his dream, but the disciple has seen with his own eyes that the junior brother has been illuminated by the purple sun, and the Daoguang has been added, for this reason, the disciple will advise the junior disciple to focus on the cultivation of the Dao, and the martial arts are secondary." ”

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became serious, and said, "Sincerely, you just said that this kid is still practicing martial arts?" ”

"Uncle Shi, do you know, the little junior brother's martial arts talent is also excellent, he has only practiced martial arts for two months, but the speed of martial arts improvement can only be described by the word horror."

"Not long ago, the junior brother also killed Xu Heng, the one hundred and forty-third ranked witch Gu master on the Red List of the Suppression of Evil Divisions!"

At this moment, the old Taoist priest was silent!