Lu Wuyi gave Xiao Qianli a big salute to the same door, and then he left the scene, Yu Xianrou, Guo Yuying, Yun Qianyi and other ordinary people who were usually good people suddenly rushed up, and they all congratulated without mentioning it.

When his mood calmed down a little, Xiao Qianli turned his head and smiled: "Mr. Song!"

"And my business?" Song Shujian couldn't help but be stunned, then walked up to the stage and said with a smile, "Sect Master, don't you want to bless me with the Dao number?"

"You and I have been brothers and sisters for many years, but they are friends of the same generation, how can Xiao Mou be virtuous? How can I bless you with the Tao number?"

Song Shujian was even more puzzled, but he heard Xiao Qianli smile and said, "Today is a big gift for Mr. Song!"

I saw an elderly man turn out of the crowd, with a clear appearance and a bright spirit, and took a step forward, but somehow, suddenly came to the high platform. I only heard the old man smile and say, "Shujian, it's been a long time!"

"Ahh

The person who came was not someone else, it was the contemporary Guiguzi.

Six years ago, Guiguzi had a long talk with Xiao Qianli on Yuxufeng, and also asked Xiao Qianli to transfer "Ghost Strategy" to Song Shujian, so as to achieve the unfinished work in the past. Song Shujian thought that he hadn't seen him for decades, and his former teacher was long gone, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed after getting the book, and asked Xiao Qianli about the whereabouts of his master, but he couldn't get it, which was often a pity. At this time, the teacher was in front of me, and I couldn't help but be excited and sad.

Guiguzi remained silent, let Song Shujian kneel there, and chuckled: "In the past, you worshiped under the old man to learn art, but unfortunately the old man saw that you were the master of Nandou, and there was a danger of being in harmony, so he never gave you the mantle." Sure enough, three years later, you broke through the barrier and went to find the Lord of the Fighting Stars!"

Song Shujian's body trembled violently, and he whimpered: "Disciple...... There are many distractions in the disciple's heart, so that the master is ...... Disappointed......"

Guiguzi slowly stepped forward, gently stroked the top of Song Shujian's head, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you have a concern, so you joined the Zhenbei Army, and countless people in the border pass have survived because of your policy, and you are still my good apprentice!"

Song Shujian mourned in his heart, lying on the ground and crying bitterly, and the audience all looked sideways.

Guiguzi suddenly let go of his palm, and said solemnly: "Song Shujian listens to the truth!"

Song Shujian hurriedly raised his sleeves and wiped them a few times, got up with a bone, and stood up. I only heard Guiguzi say in a deep voice: "Today, there is Zhang Qin, the sixty-seventh generation descendant of the Guigu lineage, who feels that his time is running out, so he preached and Song Shujian, and used the twenty-first article of "Guigu Policy" as evidence to take charge of the Guigu lineage, which is for the sixty-eighth generation of Guiguzi!"

The words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, so shocked that Song Shujian didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the dignified generation of hidden appearances was actually ignorant and at a loss at a loss.

When he finally regained a little consciousness, he hurriedly kowtowed again and again, and said hurriedly: "Master must not be respected, the disciple is only shallow in learning, how dare he take over the next generation of Guigu?"

Guiguzi sighed lightly: "Ghost plotting is the way to seize the sky, heaven and earth are jealous, and those who are not lucky cannot learn lightly." The old man originally had four apprentices, two of whom died young, and another one had a bad heart and was cleaned up by the old man himself. Now that you are the only one left in front of your knees, who else can there be in this ghost valley except for you?"

He paused, saw Song Shujian lying on the ground, didn't dare to get up, and smiled at the moment: "Now you are ordered to join Nandou, assist the Lord of the Dou Xing, and avoid this catastrophe, and this Kunlun Jade Void, surrounded by the stars of Zhou Tian, has become a general trend, and heaven and earth must not be taken lightly." Spread the twenty-one articles of your ghost valley, not for disaster, but for complementing each other!"

At this point, Song Shujian stretched out his hand respectfully, Guiguzi put the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "Now that Guigu has a successor, the old man has also let go of a matter of heart, and in the future, he will be free from the world and travel to the nine heavens!

After that, he laughed, his figure had disappeared without a trace, and everyone hurriedly searched around, but there was no trace.

Song Shujian was stunned for a long time, turned his head and saw Xiao Qianli smiling, and immediately blessed his heart, bowed down and bowed: "Thank you for teaching, but Song Mou has a big regret in his life!" Xiao Qianli chuckled: "Six years ago, Xiao had a long talk with Mr. Guigu in Yangzhou, and it should be today!"

Only then did everyone know that Xiao Qianli had left this foreshadowing as early as six years ago. Lu Chen's eyes were full of envy, and he sighed: "The ghost plots to be jealous, but now it is popular in the Pure Yang Palace, this kind of strong help, fortunately it falls on the ...... Xuanmen."

Song Shujian became the next lord of the Guigu lineage, and the matter was settled. Xiao Qianli's eyes fell on Xie Guangling, Mu Qingyu and Tao Shuangting, but seeing that Xie Jianjun just stroked the sword and smiled, Mu Qingyu held the scroll and was silent, knowing that the two of them still had a stick in their hearts, and they were not reluctant at the moment.

In the past, Xie Guangling had great righteousness in his heart, and saved the Yangming Sword Sect with one word, Xiao Qianli helped him re-establish his sword heart, Xie Guangling was grateful to Dade, and swore to stick to the Pure Yang Palace, needless to say. But his late mentor used to be the lord of Yangming, and Xiao Qianli couldn't give him the name of the Tao because of his feelings.

And Mu Qingyu's situation is even more complicated, although he is pure in his heart, but he is not a person in the Daomen, his teacher Zuoqiu Zhengming is still there, and he even handed over the entire "Flower Tour" to Xiao Qianli's hand, how can there be a Confucian disciple in the world who has obtained the title of Tao?

Tao Shuangting hesitated, was silent for a long time, and only after a while did he sigh heavily and shake his head at Xiao Qianli. Xiao Qianli knew his mood, so he just smiled slightly and nodded solemnly at him. Tao Shuangting saw the look of the master, and his heart suddenly widened, and he grinned lightly.

Tao Shuangting's temperament is as fierce as fire, but it is clear about grievances. Xuan Zhenzi of the Mixed Yuan Taoist Sect had a great favor to him, but unexpectedly, the Emperor Shakti changed the feather technique by stealing the sky for the day, causing Tao Shuangting's skills to almost be exhausted, but fortunately Xiao Qianli helped him, but he was blessed by misfortune, and his martial arts went to a higher level. At this point, Tao Shuangting has been dead set on Chunyang Palace, although he will not give up, but Xuan Zhenzi has passed away for a long time, and Xiao Qianli has not been able to substitute for him and give him the name of the Tao.

After the celebration, there will be an assessment of the new people, but this time there is no need for Xiao Qianli to bother more, and Xie Guangling, Liu Suifeng and others will preside over it. Seeing that the future is westward and the major event is over, Xiao Qianli stepped off the high platform, and a Xuanguan Daojun had already stepped forward, and everyone knew that the two had something to say, and they all retreated at the moment.

The two walked to the edge of the cliff, and Xuanguan Daojun looked at the mountains and said with a smile: "When Emei first saw each other in the past, the Daomen had been weak for hundreds of years, and it was almost collapsed. Who would have thought that in just more than ten years, today's Xuanmen has risen strongly and is on par with Buddhism?"

Xiao Qianli also felt a lot, nodded and said: "It is normal for people to gather and disperse, and this is the case in the world. Today's rise of Xuanmen will surely prosper for a while, and what will be the situation after that? How can you and I see clearly?"

Xuanguan Daojun smiled and said, "Lao Dao only cares about these few lifetimes, when he kicks his legs and whimpers, he cares about what is behind him?"

Seeing Xiao Qianli pursing his lips and snickering, Xuanguan Daojun was also dumbfounded, paused, and said, "Is there anything else that Xiao Zhangjiao has to do?"

Xiao Qianli couldn't help but be stunned, but Xuanguan Daojun chuckled and said, "Looking at your appearance, it is clear that you have a heart." Do you want to leave the Xuanmen alone? You must first ask the long sword in the hand of the poor Dao!"

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