"Brother Qu, no, Senior Qu, why do you have to joke with our juniors. Xuankong smiled helplessly.

You are a senior in the rivers and lakes, you have nothing to do and pretend to be a young man......

"Senior?" Wu Qian smiled, "In the next year, there are five out of twenty, who of you is younger than me?"

Xuankong can't say that he is thirty years old this year, but he only stepped into the innate through the Heart Casting Bureau a few days ago.

Ziyang over there is even worse, he is almost thirty years old, and he didn't even reach the innate!

How the hell did this guy practice? Twenty-five-year-old "Cave Void Realm"...... It's unheard of!

Ziyang couldn't help but ask directly: "Brother Qu, how do you practice?"

Wu Qian shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands for the second time: "Just practice like that, probably because your talent is too strong." ”

I have the world's first swordsmanship in hand, the only two golden cheats in the world to protect myself, and by the way, I also laughed at other people's thousand-year-old cultivation, do I still want to tell you?

Open the plug-in, that's how confident!

"Okay......" Ziyang sighed.

It's normal for Brother Qu to be reluctant to say it, but he was abrupt.

He looked up at the mountain gate: "Both, let's go up." ”

When the three of them crossed the "ladder" and entered the sect, Wu Qiang was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Twenty years later, the Taiqing faction, although not magnificent, can be regarded as magnificent.

But the current Taiqing faction ...... Not to mention that the houses are full of cracks, and from time to time you can see a hole blocked by straw!

And that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that these houses are one size smaller than they were twenty years later......

It seems that the current Taiqing faction has indeed suffered heavy losses after a large number of elites went north.

At this time, a hard-core Taoist priest with a height of more than 1.9 meters and a muscular body walked quickly, holding a baby in his arms.

"Senior brother, you're back. ”

Wu Qian's eyes froze, this Taoist priest ...... Quite familiar.

If you think about it carefully, isn't this person Ren Pingsheng, the commander of the embroidered guards under Xuanji?!

Is he a member of the Taiqing faction?

"Senior Brother Ziyu. Ziyang greeted him and asked curiously, "This is?"

"Another abandoned child. Ren Pingsheng, that is, Ziyu sighed, "This child only has a small half of a jade ring on his body, and there is a note, which only says that the child's surname is Zhang Mingyu." ”

Wu Qian trembled and said, "Dao Chief, can you take a look at this kid?"

Ziyu glanced at him and asked Ziyang, "Senior brother, who is this?"

"This is Qu Wuming Qu Shaoxia, he is a good friend of his brother. Ziyang introduced, "Since Brother Qu wants to see it, let him see it, maybe he knows the origin of this child." ”

Ziyu nodded and handed Zhang Yu into Wu Qiao's arms.

Wu Qian lowered his head and faced a pair of big black eyes.

The little Zhang Yu in his arms yawned, and then ...... Just fell asleep.

Wu Qian smiled bitterly, this little Taoist aunt ...... Is this what it has been like since childhood......

It's just a pity that I can't see Ye Qingxuan when I was a child, that guy only went to the mountain to apprentice at the age of five or six.

Ziyu took the little Zhang Yu in Wu Qian's arms, nodded at the three of them, and then turned to leave.

Seeing that Wu Qian had been watching Ziyu go away, Xuan Qi smiled and said, "Amitabha, Brother Qu doesn't have the heart to love talents?"

"This kid is extremely talented, if Brother Dao personally accepts her as a disciple to teach, she will definitely shine in the future. Wu Qian said with a smile.

Ziyang said indifferently: "Brother Qu, what talent can a baby less than one year old see, don't lie to me." ”

"I am a 'cave realm', and when I reach my realm, I usually have a special method of observing bones. Wu Qian began to flicker, "Believe me right, if I hadn't gotten used to being alone, I wouldn't have asked Brother Dao to ask her to be accepted as an apprentice." ”

It's not a traverser, it's not a reborn, and there's no golden finger, but Zhang Yu can still advance to the innate before the age of twenty...... It's not called talented, but what is talented?

And when he said this, he was obviously not afraid that Ziyang would really hand over Zhang Yu to himself.

The Taiqing faction is now in ruins, and if good seedlings appear in the next generation, Ziyang will not let them out.

Sure enough, Ziyang spoke: "Brother Qu, don't be joking, such a good talent, beautiful jade, and poor Dao should be taught by himself, and Brother Qu has found a better seedling." ”

He is not the black-hearted old man twenty years later, if he encounters this situation in the future, he will definitely pretend not to care, and wait for Wu Qian to leave, and then quietly accept Zhang Yu as a closed disciple.

Ziyang took the two of them to the residence, and said with a smile: "Along the way, the two of you must be tired, why don't you rest for one night first, let's talk again tomorrow, how about it." ”

Xuankong frowned: "Pillar, do you really want to do that?"

"Not bad. Ziyang's face was tired, "Dog, I'm really tired." Ever since I became the Acting Sect Master, I have found that everything is not pure.

Although I am tired of eating and wearing in the sect, I am willing to eat it.

But I don't understand the deception outside the sect, and I don't bother to understand it.

Why do humans hurt each other?! Why do they stir up disputes?!

Isn't it good for everyone to cultivate quietly?"

"Of course that's good. Wu Qian suddenly spoke, "Brother Dao, if you didn't expect it badly, you used to cultivate quietly like this in the past." ”

Ziyang sighed: "Yes, Poor Dao has devoted himself to cultivation in the past, and there has never been such a thing......"

"Because in the past, this kind of thing was done by your master and brothers. Wu Qian interrupted him, "If the Taiqing Sect is a forest, your masters, uncles, and brothers are towering trees. And you, just a small tree sheltered by them.

Now that they're gone, isn't your little tree a big tree for the saplings down there?"

Wu Qian said solemnly: "Now is the time for you to stand up." Are you willing to change yourself for the sake of your disciples, or do you just seek your own liberation, this ...... It's all up to you. ”

Ziyang was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "Brother Qu, what you said is right, but...... Poor Dao is not suitable to be a sect master, there will always be a junior disciple who is more suitable than Poor Dao, such as Ziyu Master ......"

"Senior Brother!" a chubby young Taoist priest came running over, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Ziyu, he left a letter and betrayed the sect!"

Wu Qian took a look, this is not a cross talk and strong language lover Zixu Zhenren, it turns out that he was quite plump when he was young.

Ziyang: "......"

He reluctantly smiled and said: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't ask for it." In addition to Ziyu's junior brother, Zichong Master ...... Poof!"

Wu Qian couldn't bear it, he smashed the "middle two correction punch" into Ziyang's face, and he flew out seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air.

Ziyang fell to the ground and covered his face and said puzzled: "Brother Qu, what are you doing to beat me?! Even my master has never beaten me......

"Heh, I'm just for your master and brother, they are not worth it!" Wu Qian sneered disdainfully, "Pity them and they are willing to die, because they trust you to entrust the Taiqing faction to you, but they didn't expect that they would be entrusted to a person." ”

"They didn't expect it...... You're a piece of shit. ”

What kind of bullshit "depends on your own choice"! What he admires most in his life is people like Master Ziyang and Senior Brother!

It is precisely because I can't do it myself, so I admire the people who can do it even more!

So he didn't allow Ziyang to live up to their trust!

This guy doesn't deserve to be a "righteous partner"! He's just a waste who likes to run away when things happen! Compared with him, Ziyang Zhenren twenty years later is more pleasing to the eye!

Ziyang got up silently and walked lonely to his residence, for a long time, only one sentence came:

"Poor Dao wants to be alone. ”

"Senior brother!" Zixu shouted and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Wu Qian.

He patted Zixu's shoulder and comforted, "Let your senior brother think about it alone." ”

If he still can't figure it out, he will be rewarded with a "middle two correction punch"!

That night, Ziyang knelt in front of several spiritual seats placed in the room.

He knelt quietly, just like that...... Until the rooster crows at dawn.

He took a deep breath and took a jug of wine from a tablet.

This is Brother Zicheng's favorite "Huangliang A Dream", and this wine is only available in Yuhualou in Taiqing City, so Senior Brother Zicheng often goes to Yuhualou to drink, and he really just drinks simply.

He took up the jar and drank it all.

The spicy liquid ran down his throat and into his stomach, and Ziyang blushed and muttered, "So this is the taste of wine, is it really ...... Bad ......"

He put down the wine jar, took the dice in front of the other tablet, and threw it into his hand, which was two sixes.

"Is this really interesting......" Ziyang shook his head.

Losing dice is such a thing, it's not like losing as many points as you want, why is Senior Brother Zifeng so good at gambling?

Finally, he set his sights on the tablet in the middle.

He took the cigarette stick in front of the tablet, then took the tobacco from the pouch hanging from the front of the stick and pressed it into the pipe.

Then he lit his cigarette and took a deep puff.

"Ahem......" He coughed frantically, and tears came out of his cough.

"This thing...... Ahem......" he wept as he continued to smoke the cigarette stick in his hand.

"Master, this thing...... What's so good......"

The next day, early in the morning.

Wu Qian was having breakfast with Xuankong Zixu and others.

Everyone except Wu Qian looked absent-minded.

Wu was helpless: "What are you panicking about, if he gets sick again, I will beat him until he is normal." ”

"It's not necessary, Poor Dao's face is still faintly painful. A clear voice came.

Ziyang stepped in.

Everyone turned around, all stunned.

Between Ziyang, there was a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he was holding a cigarette stick in his hand.

Seeing that everyone looked surprised, Ziyang took a puff of cigarette stick, endured the nausea cough back, spit out a puff of green smoke, and said with a smile:

"Poor Dao has already figured out the word 'generation' of the Taiqing faction's acting sect master...... It's better to remove it. ”

Ziyang, stepping into the congenital overnight.