According to Xuan Jizi's thoughts, in today's era of scarcity of cultivation resources, it is impossible for Qingfeng Dao Chief to have a big breakthrough alone, and he must have passed away a long time ago. The only possibility is to give up cultivating the truth and live the life of an ordinary person, if you can leave a few words for future generations, maybe future generations will come to the old site of Baicaotang to find it. But a thousand years have passed, and I don't know how many generations have been passed down, and no one has come, which shows that Qingfeng Dao Chang has not told his descendants about his origin at all, and the inheritance task of the Medicine King Concept is actually meaningless. Today, I suddenly saw this person come to the door, and he looked a little like the Qingfeng Dao chief a thousand years ago, it was very likely that the descendants of the Qingfeng Dao chief came to him, Xuan Jizi's heart was very happy, thinking that the task of inheriting the medicine king concept for thousands of years was completed in his own hands, he felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart. It's just that this person actually said that he is the Qingfeng Patriarch, which is outrageous, even if the Qingfeng Patriarch has lived until now, then at least it is the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, right? How is it possible? I have never seen the Yuan Infant Stage predecessors in my life.

"You don't believe me?"

Xuan Jizi didn't insist that Qingfeng was deceiving himself, but asked cautiously, "I don't know what evidence you have to prove it?"

What can be proven? Qingfeng can't help it, how can I prove it a thousand years ago? At that time, there were only four people in Baicaotang, and they didn't issue identity tokens or anything. There are things from the Song Dynasty in his storage ring, but they are mainly some spiritual weapons, spirit stones, and pills, none of which can prove that he is Qingfeng.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng said: "If you want to prove your identity, I really don't have anything to prove, but I can say something, you can judge." At that time, there were only four people in Baicaotang, among which my master was Baicao Zhenren, the senior brother Qingshan, the second senior brother Qingyun, and finally my Qingfeng. A thousand years ago, the entire Baicaotang faction moved to the cultivation realm, leaving me behind, and I lived until now because taking a Thousand Longevity Pill can increase my lifespan by a thousand years. ”

How can it be possible to increase the elixir of a thousand-year-old lifespan? The immortals can't practice it, and the three people of the Medicine King Guan don't believe it even more. But listening to what this young man said before, it is impossible for others to know this kind of secret thing, even if he is not the head of the Qingfeng Dao, there is a good chance that he is the descendant of the Qingfeng Dao leader. Although Xuan Jizi was not very sure of Qingfeng's exact identity, he could judge that Qingfeng was related to the inheritance secret of the previous generations, and the thousand-year-old wait finally had an eyebrow. Since Xuan Jizi took over the helm of the Medicine King Guan, his mood has already been tempered, but at this time, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said: "Xiaoyou said that he is Qingfeng Patriarch, although I can't make me believe it, but I think you may have some relationship with Qingfeng Patriarch, please come with me, I have something for you to see, or I can prove your identity." ”

Could it be that there are clues left by the master in the Medicine King Temple? Qingfeng was also overjoyed, he came to the Medicine King Temple to find clues from the master gate, so he naturally did not shirk and followed Xuan Jizi into the Taoist Temple.

While walking around the main view, he introduced the basic situation of the Medicine King View to Qingfeng. There are only three people in the Medicine King Temple, Master Xuanjizi, he Chongxuzi, and his apprentice Lingzhu. In addition to the front hall, the back is a courtyard, usually the apprentice Lingzhu lives in the side room on the side of the front yard gate, he lives in the west wing of the backyard, and the master's residence is in the main hall of the backyard. Bypassing the main hall is the backyard of the Medicine King Temple, although the main hall of the backyard has not been inhabited for five years, the room is still clean, and the master of the temple will come to clean it in person every few days.

Arranged for the little Taoist priest Lingzhu to guard the door, and Xuanjizi took Qingfeng and Chongxuzi into his room. The room is not large, with a set of tables and chairs in front of it, and a few calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Xuanjizi walked to one of the calligraphy and paintings, stretched out his hand to open the calligraphy and painting, there was a button behind the calligraphy and painting, Xuanjizi pressed it lightly, and the table in front of it moved slowly, and a hole appeared after a while.

Xuanjizi entered first, Chongxuzi followed, and Qingfeng entered the cave without hesitation. The entrance of the cave is inclined downward, and after walking through the passage of more than ten meters, there is a hall. This hall is about dozens of square meters, and the walls around it are inlaid with many night pearls, and the light is not very bright, but it illuminates the hall clearly.

In front of the wall was an offering table, there was nothing on the table, a thick layer of dust had fallen, and it was clear that no one had been here for a long time. On the wall behind the table is a lineage pedigree, marking the ancestors of the past generations since the establishment of the Yaowangguan. At the top of the lineage, there are three portraits in a row, which seem to be the founding patriarch of the Medicine King Temple.

After a closer look, the three people in the portrait are all familiar. Seeing them, Qingfeng recalled the happy times when he was in Baicaotang, and Qingfeng pointed to the portrait from left to right and muttered: " When I was a child, I liked to listen to him tell those worldly stories, and I often went to the gatehouse to look for him, sometimes for a whole day, and this was Uncle Huo who burned the fire and cooked, and the food he cooked was the best, because the master and his brothers had already opened the valley, and the master specially came to cook for me; and this Uncle Qian, who was in charge of purchasing, would bring me some strange things every time he went down the mountain......"

Uncle Quan, Uncle Huo, Uncle Qian? Isn't this exactly the name of the three founding patriarchs of the Medicine King Temple, the Kuquan Daoren, the Ku Huo Dao Man, and the Kuqian Dao Man? The three patriarchs passed away hundreds of years ago, and if they were not acquaintances, who would have recognized their portraits at a glance? Looking at Qingfeng's expression and listening to Qingfeng's words, Xuanjizi no longer had any doubts, and knelt down in front of Qingfeng with a thud. Chong Xuzi next to him saw the master kneeling, and he quickly knelt down.

"Qingfeng Patriarch, you are really Qingfeng Patriarch, I, Medicine King Guan, have been waiting for nearly a thousand years, and finally waited for Qingfeng Patriarch. "Xuanjizi is full of tears.

Qingfeng also burst into tears, because he remembered the past time, and also because he was infected by Xuanjizi, wiped a handful of tears, and Qingfeng held Xuanjizi: "You are the heirs of Uncle Quan?"

"Yes, the three patriarchs of Kuquan Patriarch, Kushen Patriarch, and Kuqian Patriarch have been passed down to the present after they founded the Medicine King Concept, and it happens to be the tenth generation to me. Xuanjizi stood up, walked to a box in the corner, took out a key from his bosom to open the box, and then took out a few pieces of peach wood from the box, and solemnly handed them to Qingfeng. There are four mahogany boards, each about two feet square and one finger thick.

Qingfeng took out the first piece, a familiar feeling came to his face, the painting on it was a thin old road, that old road, crane hair and childish face, a wisp of long beard floating on the chest, a fairy wind bones, seeing him, Qingfeng's tears couldn't stop flowing. It's Master, I didn't expect to see Master's portrait after a thousand years.

The second piece is painted with a middle-aged Taoist priest, that amiable appearance, isn't it the senior brother's? The third piece is naturally the second senior brother's, and the last piece is actually a breeze, with a round face and big eyes, exactly the same as the current breeze.

Xuan Jizi introduced beside him: "These portraits were painted by the three founding patriarchs of Yaowangguan according to their memories. At the beginning, Baicaotang closed the mountain gate and moved to the Xiuzhen realm, and the three founding patriarchs of Yaowangguan had nowhere to go, so they settled down nearby. More than ten years later, Baicao Zhenren actually came back, saying that he didn't know where he left Qingfeng Patriarch in the process of migration, so he searched all the way back to Qinglong Mountain. Baicao Zhenren searched for a year and still found nothing, so he had no choice but to return to the cultivation realm. Before going back, he left some pills and exercises, and explained to the three ancestors of Kuquan to continue to search, but unfortunately until they went to the immortals, they didn't get any news about the Qingfeng patriarch, and finally died of depression. Before the three patriarchs died, they left the matter of searching for the Qingfeng patriarch as a inheritance task, and it has been passed down to my generation. ”

The master actually found it again from the cultivation realm for his own sake, and when he remembered the master's love for him, Qingfeng's nose was sour again.

Xuanjizi took out a box from the box again, and after opening the box, he took out a letter and handed it to Qingfeng. The handwriting on the envelope is so familiar, it is the letter that Master left for himself.

"Qingfeng apprentice, it's just that the teacher didn't take more care of you, so that you don't know where you are missing, although I have punished your senior brother for thinking about it for a thousand years, but the mistake has been made, and it cannot be made up after all. I don't know if you can read it, but I still left you some old things. Have you noticed that the terrain here is completely different from the original? That's when I used the supreme supernatural power to transform the neighborhood, and the small mountain peak a few miles away on the east side is actually a large blood leading forbidden array, I told you about it before breaking the law, and after you open it, you will find that the big array covers a small valley, and those old things are in that valley. ”

Baicao Zhenren is more cautious, and he didn't say in the letter that what was left behind, although the three of them are credible, but it is difficult to guarantee that their juniors will accidentally leak the news, if it attracts the attention of the strong, it may hurt the disciples.

No wonder the surrounding mountains are different from before, Qingfeng thought that the terrain had changed at first, and it turned out that the master had arranged the Blood Attraction Forbidden Breaking Array. This formation Qingfeng is very familiar, that is a formation researched by the master, after the arrangement of this formation, it can only cover a radius of one mile, but after coverage, the terrain here will completely change according to the requirements of the array, the changed formation is like the substance, it is difficult for people below the realm of the merger period to destroy, only the blood of the person who sets the formation or the specific person set when the formation is set to do the introduction can open the formation, since it is left by the master, the specific person set when the formation is set must be himself, as long as his own blood is dripped into the array left by the master, the formation can be easily opened。

Seeing Qingfeng finish reading the letter, Xuanjizi knelt down again, his tearful hands fell to the ground, and he couldn't stop kowtowing. Haven't you already completed the task? Why did the master kneel down again, although Chong Xuzi didn't know what the master was thinking, but the master had already knelt down, and he couldn't help but kneel, so he knelt down and kowtowed again.

Qingfeng was also surprised, and held Xuanjizi again, and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Xuan Jizi raised his head, wiped away his tears and said, "Ask Qingfeng Patriarch to put my Medicine King Guan into the door wall of Baicao Hall." ”

"This ......" Qingfeng hesitated a little. If it is said that the medicine king view is included in the door wall, it is actually not a big deal, but this medicine king view has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and it has been passed down for more than ten generations.

Xuan Jizi thought that Qingfeng was unwilling to agree, and cried and begged: "The three founding patriarchs of the Medicine King Guankuquan have always had a wish, hoping to do a good job of the things that Baicao Zhenren explained. Therefore, the ancestors of all generations have taken it as another of their last wishes to be officially included in the door wall of Baicaotang, hoping that Patriarch Qingfeng can fulfill it. ”