As Qingyun narrated, the sun rose higher and higher, and the rays of light that fell hit the two of them one by one, and one side of the face was buried in the shadows, and the expression could not be seen clearly.

Wu Hao's buried head was raised at dusk, and wisps of sunlight fell on his face, which was extremely clear.

"Ling'er has a Taiyi spirit body, why do you want to seal it?"

"This matter is still because of Nangong Yu, this person didn't know how to guess that Ling'er had the body of Taiyi. With the help of the Nangong family's power in Xuanlingmen, he insisted on asking Ling'er to marry him, but Ling'er was less than a year old at that time, so how could he marry. ”

When Qingyun Ancestor said this, the old man's face was full of anger, and even his body trembled a little, obviously this matter touched the old man a lot. Wu Hao was also furious in his heart, and he became angry with Nangong Yu who he had never seen before.

"But the Nangong Yu family is extremely powerful, and one of the ancestors is even cultivated to the Xuan, and he has a high position in the Xuanling Sect, and even the ancestor's friends are also implicated. In order to keep the family business of Qingyunmen, Feng'er could only swallow her anger and agreed. But he made a request, that is, to wait for Ling'er to come of age before remarrying. Because Taiyi was sealed at that time, Nangong Yu didn't know if Ling'er really had the body of Taiyi, and after thinking about it, he reluctantly agreed. However, it left a prohibition, and once Ling'er used the Taiyi spirit body, it would be detected. ”

Although Wu Hao couldn't see anything on his face, his heart was already surging.

"What, Ling'er actually ...... for herself? The seal was broken. ”

As if knowing what Wu Hao was thinking, Qingyun returned to reality from his past memories, looking at Wu Hao, his voice with a hint of tiredness.

"You don't have to blame yourself, even if you don't have it, the domineering of the Taiyi body can be sealed by the pseudo-Taiyi Qingguang, and after a long time, it can't stop the breath from leaking. ”

Having said that, how could Wu Hao think with such peace of mind that if it weren't for himself, maybe things would have taken a turn for the better, but now that everything is disrupted by himself, how can it be eliminated by a word of comfort.

Qingyun didn't care that Wu Hao seemed to understand in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the outer layer of light shield shattered, and he took the lead in one direction.

Wu Hao watched the old man's casual blow destroy the formation left by Xuan Fengzi, and he was horrified in his heart.

"Who is this old man? What is the cultivation of the end, and what is his identity in Qingyunmen?"

Wu Hao initially thought that this old man was just an elder in the foundation building period of Qingyunmen. Even from the first time I met Ling'er, I didn't enter Miaoxin Peak, I was bumped into by Zhu Lan, and I was almost punished, and in the end, because the old man's jade plate was exempted from punishment, I didn't think about what the identity of this old man was, and thought that he was just a person who was familiar with Zhu Lan. But looking at the name of Xuan Fengzi, it is obvious that he is a generation older than Che Xing, Zhu Lan, and Xuan Fengzi.

You must know that the cultivation realm is not based on age, everything is linked to strength, if so, the identity of the old man... Wu Hao had a faint guess in his heart, after all, he would listen to it inside the door from time to time.

The two of them walked for three days. No flying, no retreat, just walking, as usual. But with the speed of an immortal cultivator, even if he walked, it was very fast, and he walked through many peaks in the past three days, until he reached the highest peak, and the two of them stopped.

A huge stone monument of seven feet and seven feet, with a wave of vicissitudes, was erected beside the two of them.

"Qingyun"

Wu Hao silently recited these two words, slightly surprised in his heart, although these two words may not be written well, but every stroke and every stroke is vigorous and powerful, and the gold hook and silver stroke reveal a sharp breath.

Qingyun Ancestor looked at these two words, and he was also silent. His title is also Qingyun, but the origin of Qingyun was written by the ancestor of Xuan Bingzi, and the mystery has long been impossible to study.

"Patriarch Xuan Bingzi has held a sword all his life, where the sword is in the heart, the sword heart is the human heart, and he is upright all his life, but he is a rare person in temperament. The comprehension of the way of the sword is also extraordinary, but for some reason he was expelled from the Xuanling Gate, and his lifelong wish is to return to the Xuanling Gate, but after all, it is not a dream. ”

Wu Hao looked at the old man's back, and could vaguely see the demeanor of his youth from the slightly curved body. In a trance, Wu Hao seemed to see that child, teenager, young man, crazy about love all his life.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but the Qingyun Ancestor?"

Qingyun turned his head and looked at Wu Hao, who was slightly bent over, and was silent for a long time, Wu Hao was not in a hurry, and waited respectfully. It wasn't until the shadow of the stone tablet in the sunlight moved towards the two of them that Qingyun spoke.

"My name is Shi Potian, which means that Shi Potian is shocked, but it was taken by my mother to hope that her son Jackie Chan would like to be, but my parents eventually became dead souls under the knife and did not see this day. As for Qingyun, there are many Taoist friends who call it that. ”

Wu Hao had a guess in his heart, and he was not surprised, and after bowing to the old man, he said respectfully, "I have seen the ancestor", and then straightened his body, his eyes fell on Qingyun, with a hint of burning, that was the desire for strength.

Qingyun looked at Wu Hao's undisguised heat, smiled, and then scolded with a smile, "You kid, you're very honest." ”

Wu Hao's face flushed, he had a lot of respect for this old man who was also a teacher and friend, and now he knew that the other party was the ancestor of Qingyunmen, and he hoped that the other party could help him.

It's just that the old man said that Wu Hao couldn't help blushing. Wu Hao is like this, for those close to him, he will reveal his true feelings, and his joys, sorrows and sorrows are on his face. But for the sinister monks in the outside world, Wu Hao has always been expressionless, and others can't see what they think from their faces.

Qingyun looked at Wu Hao, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was replaced by a solemn expression.

"The old man Shi Potian only had one wife and one son in his life, but they all fell into reincarnation and were already alone. Later, I was fortunate enough to join Qingyunmen, and was valued by Patriarch Xuan Bingzi, and he was able to go further on the road of cultivation. But the old man has never accepted apprentices in his life, and even Xuan Fengzi is just a registered disciple of the old man. ”

Qingyun paused when he said this, glanced at Wu Hao, then at the stele, and said with memories.

"When my master Xuan Bingzi accepted me as an apprentice, he said a sentence, in this life, the old man accepts apprentices, does not accept people with dull talents, does not accept people who are not pleasing to the eye, and does not accept people who are ruthless and unrighteous. These three are not accepted, and they are also the standard for the old man to accept apprentices. Although Xuan Fengzi's qualifications are not bad, his indifference to Ling'er makes the old man look unpleasant, so he is only a named disciple. As for Ling'er, although she is quite fond of it, after all, she is not the opponent of Xuanlingmen or the Nangong family. ”

Speaking of this Nangong family, Qingyun, who has always been unfazed, also has a tiger on his face, which makes Wu Hao even more jealous of the Nangong family.

"I once said that if you win the big competition in three years and become an inner disciple, the old man will accept you as a registered disciple. It's just that I didn't expect you to get the Sword Wall Inheritance, but there is no need to conduct that so-called big competition. Today, the old man will accept you as my second registered disciple, are you willing?"

Wu Hao looked at the old man, and there was an indescribable look in those cloudy eyes. Looking at such an old man, Wu Hao felt a little unbearable. The huge Qingyunmen relies on this old man, who is struggling to support himself, and its center is self-evident.

Wu Hao shook his head slowly at the old man, Qingyun's face changed, as if he couldn't understand Wu Hao for the first time. Wu Hao didn't care about the change in the old man's complexion, and looked at the untouchable east.

"Ancestor, the kid can't be your disciple, because the kid doesn't meet the three rules you said. I am a ruthless and unrighteous person, I have a wife in the world, she did not abandon me when I was in danger, but I abandoned her for the sake of cultivating immortals, I am really a ruthless and unrighteous person. My ancestor has been upright all my life, how can I ruin my ancestor's reputation?"

When the ancestor heard this, he didn't speak, but followed Wu Hao's gaze and looked towards the misty peaks in the distance, as if through those peaks, he could see what Wu Hao was seeing.

"Do you regret it now?"

When Wu Hao heard this, he shook his head.

"I don't regret it, because I was not who I am now, and what I did yesterday is definitely not what I am now. ”

Wu Hao said this, and then sighed again.

"But if you really treat it like this, it's a little cold, after all, I'm a person, a person with flesh and blood, a soul and a mind, how can I have no feelings. It's just that the cultivation realm only looks at the present and doesn't look at the past. Regret is just an escape rhetoric, only ......"

Speaking of this, Wu Hao withdrew his gaze, fell on Qingyun's face, looked at the other party's eyes, and said word by word.

"Only by living can we turn everything around. ”

Qingyun let out a long roar, the wind around him was fierce, and the beating stones seemed to be able to feel the joy in the sound of Qingyun's howling.

"That's right, from now on, you are my registered disciple, you don't have to go back to the Elixir Peak in the future, just cultivate in Qingyun Peak. ”

Wu Hao was infected by the whistling sound, opened his mouth, and did not say anything against it. Because of this whistling, Wu Hao could hear it, and Qingyun was really happy. Since Qingyun doesn't care about his past, if he holds on to it, he will look arrogant.

"Disciple Wu Hao, I have seen the master. Wu Hao said, knelt down, and kowtowed respectfully to Qingyun three times, each of which was a bang, and it was really heard.

Qingyun looked at Wu Hao's kneeling appearance, his eyebrows were bent, his mouth was open, and he laughed. Qingyun couldn't remember how long it had been since he had smiled like this, and he smiled so knowingly.

Seeing that Wu Hao had finished his apprenticeship, Qingyun flicked his sleeves, and Wu Hao stood up. Then a little white light rose from under Qingyun's feet, spreading to Wu Hao's feet before stopping.

The white light is emitted by white points of light, and after careful counting, there are no more or no less points of light, which are exactly seven, and after being connected, they take on the shape of the Big Dipper.

Qingyun grabbed Wu Hao, and the two disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye. Wu Hao only felt that the white light flashed, and it fell on the stone tablet. During this period, Wu Hao did not feel a trace of wind and the sound of breaking the air, as if the ground was shrinking into inches, infinitely narrowing the distance between the two.

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