After carefully storing the remnants, Qingfeng walked out of Xiaoguan with a serious face, looked at the quiet and peaceful scenery in front of him and asked Qin Laodao, "What does the old cultivator think?"

"Alas, Maoshan has long been terminally ill, Lao Dao thought that he was getting old and going down the mountain to find a successor, but he didn't expect..."

Qin Laodao first sighed, and then looked at Qingfeng Dao with hope: "I didn't expect that the people still have the Taoist heir of you, it's really a blessing!"

"Please also return to the mountain and revitalize my Shangqing lineage!" Qin Laodao leaned down and knelt down after speaking, and begged Qingfeng sincerely.

"That's what you think, but what about the others? The current situation is what those Taoist priests on the mountain want to see!"

In the face of Qin Laodao's kneeling, Qingfeng did not move his footsteps, and he naturally deserved such a big gift if he had the intention to eliminate the harm for Maoshan.

It's just that if you want to rectify the current bad habits, it will inevitably cause a strong backlash from these people, although a serious illness requires strong medicine, but a slight mistake will make Maoshan's last glory fall apart.

"What kind of Taoist priests are they, but they are just registered in the association, except for a few of us old guys, who dares to say with a clear conscience that they are Maoshan Shangqing disciples!"

After Qin Laodao finished speaking, he patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, although we old guys don't ask about the world, we have lived in the mountains for so long, and there are still a few thin noodles, and tomorrow I will summon the heads of the palaces and halls over!"

"Hehe, don't bother with the old cultivators, the poor Dao has his own way in his heart, now introduce me to a few other old cultivators!"

Qingfeng shook his head and smiled when he heard this, and stepped forward to help Qin Laodao up, the other party's idea was really too optimistic.

These people may respect you on weekdays, but cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents, and it is strange if you don't turn your face with this matter, I'm afraid that it won't take a few days to jointly drive you down the mountain.

"It turns out that you have your own ideas, and it's a lot of words, so I'm going to call a few old guys over and have a look at the style of the master!"

Qin Laodao's face was suddenly happy after hearing this, and after he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to other small views, and said happily in his heart: "It's just around the corner!

After a while, Qin Lao Dao led four gray-haired old Taoist priests into the view, but except for Qin Lao Dao, they all looked at Qingfeng with a distrustful look.

"Qingfeng has seen a few old cultivators, please sit down for a while~"

Qingfeng immediately stood up and saluted, and then vacated his seat, although his humble and polite attitude made several people's faces a little better, but the look of doubt did not change.

"Excuse me, the reason why a few of our old guys came here is because I heard Lao Qin say that I have found the true Dao lineage of my Shangqing lineage, I don't know what evidence Xiaoyou has?" An old Taoist priest with a relatively straight personality asked eagerly.

"Credentials?"

Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, his job was awarded by the Maoshan faction in the world where his senior brother lived, not to mention whether the format was the same as this realm, but it didn't correspond to the era.

But what they want to inquire about is probably not something that can be forged, but the Maoshan Dao technique that has long been cut off.

"I don't know if this character is a voucher?"

Qingfeng said and took out an evil spirit amulet from his pocket, and then shook his hand, and the talisman spontaneously ignited without fire.

"It's not countable, adding white phosphorus can also achieve such an effect!"

Seeing this, several old Taoist priests stared, and although they believed that Qin Lao Dao would not make such a joke with them, they still shook their heads.

In ancient times, there were people who were good at juggling, pretending to be Taoist masters or strange people, and now there are also masters surnamed Wang who have become powerful diners with empty basins and snakes, and they have to guard against it.

"Oh, so what!"

Qing Feng waved his mana at a few people, temporarily opened their heavenly eyes, and then took out the jade talisman from his inner pocket and summoned the Dharma Protector General Yin out.

Everything pays attention to hearing is false, seeing is believing, and it is easy to deceive on the seal, they don't believe it, but what they see with their own eyes should always be believed.

"Hiss~!"

Seeing a golden-armored god man holding a double halberd appear in front of him out of thin air, several old Taoist priests took a breath of cool air and exclaimed that there was really someone who could summon ghosts and gods.

"Dare to ask the real person of the Palm Sect, is this the role of the Yellow Turban Strength Talisman, or is it the Guardian of the Sect?" Qin Laodao, who was also seeing General Yin for the first time, asked excitedly.

Nowadays, when the Zhengyi faction is spreading the degree for its disciples, they must allocate divine soldiers and gods for the disciples to use, but it is just to write down the names of a few gods, and everyone can see the appearance of the gods with their own eyes.

"Brush—"

General Yin glared at Qin Lao Dao when he heard this, and dared to compare him to a lonely soul and wild ghost recruited by the Yellow Turban Lux Fu, could it be that he thought that General Ben's double halberd was unfavorable.

"General Yin, have you ever felt unwell here?"

Glancing at the stunned old Taoists, Qingfeng smiled at General Yin in front of him and asked, and let them feel it for themselves, and the effect was much more useful than a thousand words.

"Dharma Master, the little god didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt that this place was very comfortable, and there was a strong incense in the distance that was attracting the little god!" General Yin replied when he heard this.

"Can't even identify the identity, and it's also a loss to the aura of this world, otherwise if you meet a person who practices incense and fire Shinto, you won't be able to occupy the mountain gate!"

Qingfeng sighed lightly, and then put General Yin into the jade talisman, and waved his sleeves to re-seal the eyes of the old Taoist priests that had been temporarily opened.

Several old Taoist priests looked at each other in astonishment, and then they all bowed down to Qingfeng and said, "The disciple has seen the real person in charge of the sect!"

After living for so many years, none of them are old and perfect, and now that the true Fa has appeared in front of them, if they still don't know what to do, then they really live to dogs.

"A few old cultivators, please get up, the poor road is not worthy of the title of teaching for the time being, and the most important problem now is to solve the stubborn disease on Maoshan for many years, otherwise even if there is a poor road, it will not help!"

Qingfeng stepped forward to help a few people up one by one, and then told the plan that had emerged in his heart after seeing all the unbearable existence of Maoshan.

And the first step of this plan was to ask the five people to take the hair of the Taoist priests in each palace and hall, and he quickly went down the mountain to retrieve the various magic weapons he had placed in the hotel room.

As a well-known Taoist holy land, it will not always be all some people who sell their fame and reputation, and when the time comes, the practice will attract their spirits to see, and whether it is good or evil will naturally have nothing to hide.

Then those who are dedicated to the Tao are secretly guided, and those who are uncertain are responsible for all kinds of troubles on the mountain, and those who are consumed by the desire for money and profit are expelled from the mountain gate and never hired.

Since Maoshan in this realm has lost its roots, then as the orthodox successor of the Qing Daoist system on Maoshan Mountain, what does it matter if he becomes the head of the sect.