From a certain level, except for the three schools of Confucianism and Taoism, most of the inheritances in this world are extremely fragile single lineages. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Sect, which is named after slaying demons and destroying demons, and the leading force of the Daomen, also rely on the huge family to achieve successive bloodlines and endless incense. And the remaining small sects are even more self-cherished, often the founding patriarch accidentally got a volume of "immortal book", practiced the magic power of the sky, and then accepted three or two disciples, choose one of them as the so-called "true disciple", and wait until the patriarch immortal, if this sect has no ability to operate, it will often be lost in the long years after two or three generations.

This was also one of the reasons why Cen Qing wondered why there were so few monks in this world.

This is the case with the Danming faction in Wuyi Mountain, when Ye Yinzi was six or seven years old, he was just the youngest son of a tenant outside the mountain, and one day, an immortal descended from the sky, saying that he was born with wisdom and Dao roots, and gave his parents dozens of taels of silver, and then took him back to the mountains to practice. After entering the master's door, he gradually understood that the master was not an immortal, but a rare Jindan monk in the world, because the ancestor of the Danming faction accidentally got a "Taiyi Salvation Sutra", and he cultivated into an earth immortal, and the later one was honored as the ancestor of Taiyi Salvation Tianzun.

Ye Yinzi's master failed when he hit the Yuanying realm decades ago, and under the catastrophe of heaven and earth, Dan shattered his gods, so that Ye Yinzi, who was dedicated to cultivation, was sad and felt a deep responsibility, so he traveled down the mountain and found a wise boy as a disciple to cultivate in a few years, and this boy was Mu Zhenzi.

The years in the mountains are lonely and monotonous, but Mu Zhenzi finally lived up to his expectations, and in just a few years, he has become a great refiner, and there is a faint appearance of building a foundation. It's just that a year ago, I suddenly felt restless, sometimes looking at the bright moon and falling flowers in the mountains and being stunned, sometimes staring at the fish and shrimp in the stream and smiling, and my cultivation was stagnant and there was no progress.

Ye Yinzi asked several times, and Mu Zhenzi only opened his mouth in the middle of the day, saying that there is still a woman in the world who lives in her heart.

Ye Yinzi sighed, he was still young when he started, he didn't understand the relationship between men and women, and after cultivating, he had a pure heart and few desires, so he didn't have such demons. And Mu Zhenzi was fifteen or sixteen years old when he was accepted as a disciple, probably when the love sinus first opened, and the emotional barrier was inevitable in front of him, so he did not stop it, and let Mu Zhenzi bring the elixir talisman for self-defense down the mountain - in his opinion, the world is easy to grow old, and the monk's life is long-lasting, and when the woman's old pearl and yellow skin are no longer there, Mu Zhenzi will naturally change his mind and return to the right path of cultivation. Even if Mu Zhenzi indulges in ****, and waits until the woman turns into dry bones in the grave, and has no worries about a pinch of loess, it will only be a few decades of waste, and after this change, it may not be impossible for him to break through the obstacle of life and death, and cultivate to a higher level.

However, half a month ago, Ye Yinzi suddenly became restless, immersed in meditation, and happened to see the bloody sword shadow and heard a miserable roar, vaguely Mu Zhenzi, only then left the sect and entered the mortal world, and traveled to Yuezhou in three or five days, but heard a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys, saying that Mu Zhenzi and his childhood sweetheart lover were killed by a mysterious murderer.

This news is no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day for Ye Yinzi, even if he has a two-hundred-year life expectancy and Jin Dan cultivation, he can't help but mourn and feel unstable. In his eyes, Mu Zhenzi is always with his knees, no different from his heirs, and in the final analysis, the humane inheritance is just the word reproduction, but it is abruptly cut off from him, making him angry with the sky.

A few days later, he devoted himself to investigating the whereabouts of the murderer, and finally learned that the person was about to go north along the river to the Central Plains, so he hurried to catch up with this group of Jianghu guests after a day, and got the exact news of the murderer.

At this moment, standing in the night, he called out the name through gritted teeth.

"Cen Qing, if you kill my disciple and cut off my inheritance, I will break your corpse into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and your soul will be reduced to the Nine Shadows, and you will never be able to live forever. ”

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In the valley, Yue Lei left unscathed, and Cen Qing lay on the ground, unable to move even a finger except for his mouth, tongue, eyelids, and eyeballs.

However, compared to the depression in my heart, this sadness is just a drizzle.

Defeat the martial arts master in two days, what are you kidding, the other party can pinch himself to death with two fingers, okay?

Ever since he saw the power of Li Zangfeng's sword talisman and Yue Lei's grandmaster's intention, he had already put away his frivolous mentality, and understood that his nine hundred years of Taoism were indeed a little inadequate. Before, he was reckless in front of everyone in Yinsi, firstly, because he had something to rely on in his heart, and secondly, the other party really couldn't deal with his own soul, but as soon as he returned to the world, he saw such extraordinary power, which made him dizzy and felt deeply shocked.

After all, it's a character who can top an excavator with a piece of torn paper and play with a live-action projection.

But I don't even have the necessary golden finger for a traverser.

Lying on the ground, resentment emanated, and none of the surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants dared to approach. It was the hot weather of May, and the mosquitoes in the mountains were the size of copper plates, but staring at the blood buzzing on Cen Qing's body from afar, none of them dared to fly within seven feet of him.

The red sun is setting in the west, and the night is falling.

Cen Qing suddenly woke up from his resentment, and his hands and feet couldn't move, but lying like this is not the right way, and Yue Lei will have to compete with himself tomorrow.

Let's take a look at the method of the divine soul that I comprehended before, what is the use.

"Visualize the soul as a spirit shining brightly, in the void, as if you see yourself. This is the trick that Cen Qing picked out word by word from an extremely closed space, and he had patronized and comprehended it before, but he didn't notice what that locked space was. At this moment, the spirit condensed and carefully investigated, only to see a strange space, in the boundless void, there was a door tightly locked by countless chains and seals, and the sealing divine light on the door flickered, with a sense of the majesty of the law that no one should approach.

This is...... The place where I was cut out of the trick before.

Cen Qing didn't let his soul get close to the door, but a moment of exploration had already burned his soul like a fire, if he got closer for a moment, I was afraid that the so-called "Soul of Piercing Realm" would also be wiped out under the divine light.

This is a real forbidden place, compared to which the so-called Black Prison is like a castle built by children out of mud and sand.

Sure enough, there is no way to take a trick.

Cen Qing's spirit broke away from this strange space and returned to his body again, sighing heavily, knowing that he could do this, he was probably the only one in the world.

At this moment, even if he was thinking with his ass, he knew why the bigwigs of the Daomen and the Buddha Gate had tried their best to win him over before.

Inside that gate, I am afraid that there are countless immortal law paths, and even the immortal path of immortality is unknown.

Where is this Nima goldfinger, it's completely a vault, okay?