After Zhang Daoye sighed, he continued to walk around the yard.

"Didi."

At this time, Zhang Daoye's phone rang, it was a special internal communicator, generally speaking, what can be notified with this communicator is relatively high level of confidentiality, or more important things.

Zhang Daoye's expression changed, he didn't expect that he would really be able to receive this level of communication during his duty period.

"I'm Zhang Lingchen."

It was also the first time for Zhang Daoye to receive a communication of this level, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he reported to his home.

"Daochang Zhang, you are now at that old Mr. Sun in Jiangbei, right?"

To Zhang Daoye's surprise, the voice on the other end of the communicator was very thick and soft, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and it was not at all as cold and concise as he imagined.

"Yes, I'm here."

Zhang Daoye didn't say much, because he knew that since the other party made this call, it meant that the other party knew why he was here.

"That's right, there is one thing that the Taoist chief needs to convey to Mr. Sun."

The voice on the other end of the phone said slowly, "I shouldn't have bothered the chief, but you also know that we are understaffed, and since we have trustworthy colleagues, we won't send people to them."

"Please, I'll convey it in full."

Zhang Daoye nodded and replied.

"That's right."

The voice on the other end of the line was much more serious.

And Zhang Daoye listened more and more seriously, and his expression became complicated.

Joy, shock, worry, just a few.

After listening to it for a long time, Zhang Daoye said solemnly, "I will tell you."

"Then it's going to be a problem."

After hanging up the communicator, Zhang Daoye rubbed his forehead.

Although it was not a large-scale operation that required desperate efforts, the shock brought to him by this news was not much smaller, and even more so.

"The Xuan Cultivation Realm may be about to change the sky."

Zhang Daoye sighed, after all, this is a major event that may open a sect.

Now, it's time for those people to get excited.

Zhang Daoye thought so and walked into the consultation room.

Old Man Sun was looking through the medical book, and on the hospital bed not far behind him, Chen Yin was taking care of her sister.

"Uncle Shi, can the juniors build a ban?"

Facing the old man's somewhat puzzled eyes, Zhang Daoye bowed and saluted, "There is something important to inform, it is the news from above."

The old man was stunned for a moment, did not speak, just nodded.

After getting the answer, Zhang Daoye pinched his hands and constructed a ban to ensure that the content of the conversation between the two would not be transmitted.

"Uncle Shi, the news I just got above is that there are traces of the scriptures that your family lost six hundred years ago!"

Zhang Daoye didn't sell it, and directly said the news that had just arrived.

When the old man heard this, his originally half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and the light of Sen Ran made Zhang Daoye's heart tremble.

Although this master is an ordinary person, the murderous aura he has experienced in the early years is even more terrifying than many Xuan Xiu!

After a long time, the old man slowly calmed down and asked, "Where is it?"

"According to the news, it is suspected that it is in. In the hands of a foreigner!"

….

Zhang Daoye organized the language and said to the old man who was waiting for the following: "Because of that girl, the people from Shushan have cleared the black market lurking in Kyushu."

"In the process, I discovered two onmyoji, and the method used is very magical,"

"Obviously, it has been pierced through the heart by the flying sword of the Shushan elder, and at the same time the heart vein has been cut off, even the onmyoji who claims to be able to communicate with millions of ghosts and gods is unlikely to be alive,"

"But the fact is that those two people not only survived, but also successfully escaped from the Shushan Sword Heart Trace in the follow-up escape

The Trail of the Law!"

The old man listened quietly and said slowly, "The method of illusion, the technique of fetal breath."

"It's my family's secret method."

When Zhang Daoye heard this, he said, "You really know!"

"Are those two aliens? Are you sure?"

Old Man Sun stood up and asked a somewhat strange question.

"Sure, there can't be a mistake with that, those two are the descendants of the Tuyumen family, and they have always been in our internal directory."

Zhang Daoye nodded firmly and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because of my family's tradition, if you want to practice, there are two thresholds."

Zhang Daoye was keenly aware of the vigorous anger in the old man's eyes.

I only heard the old man say, "Either that, it is the beginning of the Dharma transmission by the seniors who have cultivated to at least the ninth level, and the foundation is forged. Or..."

Zhang Daoye knew that the focus was on the second threshold, so he quietly waited for the old man's next step.

Because Zhang Daoye knew very well that even before the Sun family's scriptures were lost, it would be impossible for anyone from the Sun family to teach this method to foreign nations.

Moreover, for the secret method of the Sun family, Longhu Mountain also has a record, after all, Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is also a real person of the Daomen.

This method is Sun Simiao's reference to Taoist classics such as Baopuzi and Huang Tingjing, and it is so difficult that it is simply appalling.

There are a total of twelve layers of this method, and it is just common to cultivate to the extreme of life and death and human flesh and bones, but even in the records of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are very few people who have cultivated to the seventh level, let alone the ninth level.

"Or, with the blood of my Sun family, it will naturally be unimpeded."

The old man's voice was very soft, but the anger and murderous intent contained in it made people shudder.

Zhang Daoye's expression changed, since the first one may not exist basically, that is to say

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

Zhang Daoye didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Old Man Sun took a slow breath and said, "According to the genealogical records, my Sun family is mostly a single lineage, and we unscrupulous descendants all say that the ancestors are too high in cultivation and too rich in merit, and future generations cannot bear their burden."

"But at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, more than ten years before the scriptures were lost, the Sun family produced a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses."

"After the scriptures were lost, the female ancestor also disappeared, and there was no record of her again."

Zhang Daoye's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth, and his anger rose.

It's all said that if he doesn't understand, he will live for so many years in vain!

"The secret method of the Sun family is heavy on yang and light on yin. Even if a person with a foreign surname has the blood of the Sun family, there will be obstacles to his cultivation. But after 600 years, I think I have purified this bloodline a lot, and it has also reached the point where it can be cultivated without hindering it."

….

The old man's voice was still very soft, but it made Zhang Daoye feel that his cold hair stood up.

Blood purification, simple four words, but the bloodshed behind it is difficult to write.

Old Man Sun slowly raised his hand, touched his sleeve, and took out a warm jujube token.

There is no excessive decoration on it, but it is simply engraved with the word "Miaoying".

"It's."

Zhang Daoye glanced at it, then immediately knelt down and saluted, "Dragon and Tiger Mountain Zhang Lingchen, worship the real person from afar!"

This is the true person order of the Daomen, and throughout the ages, only those who are "real people" are qualified to pass on such tokens.

If it is not meritorious, it is impossible to cultivate all those who have reached the pinnacle of the world!

Seeing this order, it is as if a real person is here.

"Lao Annoy Lingchen, you go to Zhongnan Mountain, inform Longmen, Louguan and other factions, if you still remember the love of the ancestor of the Sun family in the past, go out of the mountain to search for this scripture!"

The old man put the token in his hand in Zhang Daoye's raised hands, and said, "After finding the scriptures, let them go, all those who practice this method from other races will have one head and one place."

Facing Zhang Daoye's shocked look, the old man continued, "In addition to the two methods I just mentioned, there is another method that can be cultivated

The Door Sutra."

"That's a great medicine."

"Only the people of Kyushu can accept it."

The old man knows very well that even if there is a real order, even if there is a grace of the past, a thousand years have passed.

Only tangible benefits are the most real things.

No one wants to really help without the real thing.

Zhang Daoye wanted to speak and stopped, this is a scripture that can open a sect, and it will be scattered to other forces like this?

But looking at the old man's expression, he still didn't say anything.

On the other side, Jiang Qi took Li Yu back to school.

Because the senior sister was still a little weak, she drove the car directly to the downstairs of the dormitory where Li Yu was.

Before this, Li Yu had already called her roommate to answer it.

In front of the dormitory building, Jiang Qi helped Li Yu down and handed it to her roommate, the senior sister that Jiang Qi had met once, and the words of the tiger and wolf were still fresh in my memory.

"Are you doing this all night?"

"I said Xiaoyu, no matter how interesting it is, it can't be without moderation!"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it, even if it's an eight-pack ab, you can't help but squeeze it like this."

Sure enough, Senior Sister Tiger Wolf is still undiminished, and her export is a chapter.

Jiang Qi silently hung the medicine bag around the senior sister's neck, and said, "Trouble senior sister, once every three days, 1,000 milliliters of medium fire boil to 200 milliliters."

"I know, I know, you go back and pay attention to making up for it."

Senior Sister Tiger Wolf wrote it down carefully, but it was only serious for a few seconds, and then there was another burst of tiger wolf words.

「. Goodbye, senior sister."

Jiang Qi said that he really couldn't stand it, so he got into the car and ran away.

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Qi began to meditate.

After such a delay in Li Yu's matter, and then meditating to restore the state to the best, the time had already come to noon.

"Let's get started."

Jiang Qimo rubbed the eighteen sons on his wrist and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the eighteen sons shone with black and gold light.

After the light dissipated, a broken tortoise shell appeared in Jiang Qi's hand.

Only a quarter of the tortoiseshell bursts out of thunder from time to time, as if it is not in good contact.

Even if Jiang Qi's hands were covered with Xuan Qi, he still felt that his arms were numb.

There's no way to concentrate on divination.

Jiang Qi thought about it, took out the Panlong Pei from the eighteen sons, weighed it in his hand, and was about to knock it on the tortoise shell.

I found that the object had fallen silent, and there was no movement at all.

It would have been nice to have done this earlier.

Jiang Qi smacked his lips, put away the coiled dragon pendant, sealed his hands, and gathered the tortoise shell in the palms of his hands.

Fingering the occult method of operation, black and gold light flashed in his eyes.

"Explore!"

Beanie flies, flies