"Bigu Dan is gone" Yu Duxiu frowned, a little unhappy in her heart, and secretly blamed Yu Shi Niang and Li Weichen, why didn't they send Bigu Dan over in time, so that her practice had to be interrupted unexpectedly.

At this time, Yu Duxiu's temperament became more and more ethereal, as if he was the legendary and independent immortal, living in two worlds with all living beings, and the place where he was located was the pure land of the immortal family.

"Brother, you're out of the customs" Yu Shi Niang greeted him with a smile.

"Shi Niang, why don't you send me Bigu Dan" Yu Duxiu said with a frown.

Yu Shi Niang was aggrieved when she heard this, and shrunk her neck: "Bigu Dan has been eaten, and the sect has not sent the offering over in the past month."

"Finished eating?, didn't you send it over?" Yu Duxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and even the surrounding air was much more depressed.

This sentence is really a joke, who is Yu Duxiu? .

Taiping Dao True Sect disciple, and he is the top one among the Taiping Dao True Disciples, there is no problem of zài eating up here at all, and the sect's resources are sufficient every month.

"You haven't been offered in the last month?" said Yu Duxiu, carrying his hands behind his back.

"No," Yu Shi Niang said.

Yu Duxiu looked into the distance, Liujia Qimen began to deduce, and after a while, he said: "There is actually a villain who is making trouble, there are a lot of disciples of the wealthy family who offended when I preached last time, and I took the opportunity of many people, but I didn't expect that it was only three months, and some people couldn't help but want to retaliate back, but it's a pity that I, Yu Duxiu, am not the kind of person who swallows his anger, this is the sect, the strong are respected, what about the wealthy family?, it is the dragon who wants to lie down for me." It's the tiger, you give me a stomach."

Saying that, Yu Duxiu showed disdain: "You are waiting for me here."

Yu Duxiu walked down the mountain and met a miscellaneous disciple: "Do you ever know which hall is in charge of the enshrinement?"

The disciple saw that Yu Duxiu was dressed as a true disciple. I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly bowed down and replied: "Back to Senior Brother's words, the disciple in charge is the worship hall of the sect, does Senior Brother need someone to guide the way?"

Yu Duxiu glanced at the disciple, and then nodded: "Lead the way ahead."

Taiping Dao is a supreme sect, with natural management, and an inner library that is in charge of the sect's magic powers. Naturally, there is an offering hall that manages the offerings of disciples.

Speaking of which, this worship hall is not far from the main hall of the sect, but it is only separated by a mountain, seven or eight miles.

Look at the plaque dedicated to the main hall. Yu Duxiu's face was gloomy, and the air around him was affected by him, and it began to be depressed.

At the entrance of this worship hall stood two miscellaneous disciples, and two vermilion pillars supported the front door of the main hall.

"Who are you? This is the main hall of worship. Idlers are not allowed to trespass," a miscellaneous disciple stepped forward and said.

The disciple who led the way turned to look at Yu Duxiu, who was watching behind him, and did not say a word.

Yu Duxiu's face was gloomy, wearing the clothes of a true disciple, and walked out from behind the disciple who led the way: "Blind your dog eyes, I am a true disciple of the Taiping Dao, this Taiping Dao can't go anywhere except for the inner library, you dare to stop me?"

"This. ，。 I've seen Senior Brother this ,,,, Senior Brother is like this, I naturally don't dare to stop it" The two miscellaneous disciples didn't dare to speak, and in the face of Yu Duxiu's oppression, they got out of the way.

The disciple who led the way for Yu Duxiu stood outside the door: "Senior brother, since this worship hall has arrived, then I will leave below."

Yu Duxiu glanced at the miscellaneous disciple and nodded: "What's your name?"

"In the following Xiang" The disciple was overjoyed when he saw Yu Duxiu asking his name.

Yu Duxiu said: "If you encounter cultivation problems in the future, you can come to Bixiu Peak to find me, you should know the place."

Wen Xiang brought Yu Duxiu here, naturally he knew where Yu Duxiu lived, and said with a thousand thanks: "Thank you, brother, thank you."

Yu Duxiu nodded, turned around and walked into the main hall, but saw rows of shelves in the main hall, and boxes on the shelves were sealed, presumably the daily expenses of all the disciples.

The next moment, Yu Duxiu saw two rattan chairs and a table on the east side of the main hall, and the rattan chairs were placed in front of the table, and there was a stack of books and papers on the table, presumably books such as the account books of the worship hall.

On the rattan chair, the two figures kept shaking, and one of them, Yu Duxiu, knew each other, not only knew each other, but also hated each other, and beat each other.

"Wang Shu" Yu Duxiu secretly screamed inside, and there was already a guess in his heart that if his worship was detained, it must be Wang Shu, or Wang Shu's family is playing ghosts.

Yu Duxiu slowly walked to the table, the two people lying on the rattan chair heard the footsteps, sat up with a bang, and the other man was actually an old man in his seventies, with a red face, dry eyes, and yellow hair.

"No wonder you dare to go against the will of the sect and detain my moon, it turns out that you are a dying person" Yu Duxiu secretly sneered in his heart.

"It's you" The old man didn't speak, but Wang Shu spoke.

Yu Duxiu ignored Wang Shu, but looked at the old man: "Your Excellency is the elder of the worship hall?"

When the old man heard Wang Shu speak, he saw his eyes looking at Wang Shu, and when he saw Wang Shu looking at Yu Duxiu's murderous gaze, the old man was interested, turned around and ignored Yu Duxiu's words, and slowly retracted back on the rattan chair.

"Yo, aren't you a wonderful show who has been favored by the godson? I heard that you will be an immortal and an ancestor in the future, and you will also care about such a little offering" Wang Shu opened his mouth to sarcastically Yu Duxiu.

Seeing the old man's obvious partiality in the face, Yu Duxiu understood, put his hands behind his back, and turned to look at Wang Shu: "What are you, you are also worthy of talking to me, you have practiced my Taiping Dao Dafa, and your strength is not very good, I'm afraid that you are not my enemy of the three moves, I really don't know how you entered this Taiping Dao with such qualifications, is it that the threshold of the immortal family is so low now? , if this is the case, it doesn't matter if this immortal gate is not entered, even a waste can worship the mountain gate, which lowers our status in vain."

Yu Duxiu's tone was flat and tepid, as if he was stating a fact.

Hearing this, Wang Shuyan clenched his fists, and his eyes turned red again: "The enemy of the three moves?, it's just that you have won in physical combat, and my cultivators are compared to magical powers, if you have the courage, you can compete with me for a magical spell, can you dare?"

Yu Duxiuli also ignored Wang Shu, but looked at the old man, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "Although the person who cultivates immortals seeks immortality, but he has not become an immortal, after all, he will cut off the cause and effect of mortal dust, I hope that you have no relatives and no reason in mortal world, and you are alone."

Speaking of this, Yu Duxiu paused: "Otherwise, this seat will not mind cutting the enemy to the roots."

As he spoke, without waiting for the old man to react, he turned and walked towards the door.

The old man stood up with a loud voice: "Dare."

"It's just a dying person, do you dare to do it, you can't see it, I am a disciple of Tianjiao, and you ,,,," Yu Duxiu turned around and looked at the panicked old man: "It's just a loser on the path of cultivation, I still have a future, and you ,,,."

Speaking of this, stopping his words, Yu Duxiu looked at Wang Shu, and then at the old man: "You will put your hope on this waste wood, and hope that this waste wood can live up to your wishes and protect your family."

After finishing speaking, he turned around again, took a step or two, and then turned his head to Wang Shu and said: "Even if it is a magic power, you are still not the enemy of my three moves, you are still a waste, I get the real immortal inheritance, I will leave you far behind, you are not as good as me in this life, except for using the power of the family to play some indiscriminate methods, what else can you do?"

As he spoke, with a hint of disdain on his face, he turned around and walked out of the main hall.

"Eldest son, do you want to help me, that Yu Duxiu actually wants to attack my secular family, my secular family members are mortals, how can I be the opponent of the monk?, I am now approaching my life, I can't support my family, and I ask Gongzi to be gracious" When Yu Duxiu disappeared, the old man fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Get out of here, don't you see that this son is busy" Wang Shu's eyes were red when he heard Yu Duxiu's mocking words, and the anger in his heart could burn through this firmament, he was originally a gentleman disciple, where was there any recuperation, and he would not put a cultivator with a long life in his eyes, if he had a good tone, it would be strange.

As he spoke, Wang Shu kicked the cultivator away, turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall, his teeth creaking: "Bastard, I won't let you go, the opportunity of the Sect Ancestor belongs to me, not something that you can get as a lowly person, for the sake of the inheritance of the Sect Ancestor, there is no reason why the family should not support me."

How deep is the heritage of a truly ancient family?

How much power can be established in the Immortal Gate?

(This chapter is a bit messy, the ideas are not sorted out, sweat, forgive me). (To be continued......)