Yun Jiuzi's eyes were misty, and at this moment, his true feelings were revealed, and he didn't look like a great master in the Dao period at all, but an ordinary person who recalled the past and was full of admiration for his master.

Before entering the Tao, Yun Jiuzi was the ninth in the family, nicknamed Jiulang, and lived in a bustling market town.

He always remembered the way the girl next door looked at him.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and the two families are already good friends. A Jiulang and a nine sisters, the age is similar to the two little ones have no guesses, the green plums play around the corridor, come and go, even the two adults have seen the intentions of the two small, although they did not say it explicitly, but they revealed the meaning of marriage in the words, just wait for the nine sisters and the year of the line.

The ninth sister gradually grew up, and she was only thirteen or fourteen, and she was like a flower branch, and she was beautiful and one in a hundred. Gradually fell into the eyes of people with ulterior motives.

The nearby two hundred miles is the territory of a marquis, and when he heard about the beauty of the ninth sister, he suddenly went straight into the flower mansion overnight and snatched the ninth sister.

As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.

A thunderbolt on a sunny day, like ice water on a snowy day, Yun Jiuzi couldn't get in touch with Jiu Mei by all means, and suddenly one day, a message came from the Hou Mansion and asked Huafu to carry the body.

The beautiful and slender Ninth Sister turned into a cold corpse, and then returned to Jiulang.

The familiar face became almost unrecognizable, covered in bruises, and his hands clenched. Jiulang broke her clenched fist and found that she was tightly clutching a piece of silk cloth soaked in blood and tears in her palm—she couldn't bear to say goodbye to you, and she would never give up on life and death.

She was forced to kill herself.

The fire of hatred burned in Jiulang's heart, he sharpened a quick knife, and took advantage of the night to climb over the wall and steal into the Hou Mansion to slash the enemy. Unexpectedly, he had already lost the opportunity and was caught.

Dozens of members of the family were sent to prison and sentenced to be beheaded by the family.

When he was about to be executed, the heavens were weeping, the rain was pouring down, and the lightning was thundering. Jiulang watched his family members being beheaded one by one in front of him, and the imprisoned Hou Ye on the high platform was sneering.

Jiulang's eyes were cracked, and he was full of resentment, and he shouted: "The sky has no eyes!

His head had been pressed on the execution table, and it was full of blood from his relatives, and his face was full of paste. Jiulang's eyes were wide open, the rain rushed over his bright red face, and he didn't close his eyes when he died!

The executioner had already raised his broadsword, and suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed, and the eyes of everyone present were dazzling. The big knife choked on the ground.

Someone exclaimed: "Master Hou was killed by thunder!"

The execution ground was in chaos, and the executioner who was holding him down behind him suddenly fell to the ground silently, and a big hand lifted him, and Jiulang flew up like a cloud.

The wind was blowing, and when he got used to it a little, Jiurou found that he was holding himself up with a warrior like a god, and at this moment, the image of the warrior was so tall that it was deeply rooted in Jiulang's heart.

Tian Danzi passed by the law field, and after a slight pause, he understood the truth of the matter, and immediately slashed the Hou Ye to death, avenging the blood and sea of revenge for Jiulang. also accepted him as a disciple, passed on his "Lihuo Sutra", and took him into the fairy road.

The depth of gratitude is indescribable.

Tiandanzi never changed the name of Jiulang, and always called his nickname "Jiulang", so until he entered the Jiuli Gate, Jiulang should be the word "Yun" according to his generation, but in order to commemorate the master, he refused to call the Taoist number at all, and still called "Jiulang". At that time, the head of the tenth generation of nine leaves the door can only be him. As Jiulang's Taoism is getting higher and higher, and his seniority is getting better and better, the people in the door are not good at calling him "Jiulang" at will, so they added the word "Yun" in front of the nine characters and called him "Yun Jiuzi".

After saying a piece of the past, even if he is more than 3,000 years old and is about to enter the fairy world, Yun Jiuzi is still emotional, and tears flicker in the corners of his eyes.

Li Hong listened with fascination, Tian Danzi acted decisively, happily resented and hated, and his wisdom was superhuman. When he stopped, he immediately judged the truth of the facts, and immediately took action, slashing the evil with a sword to rescue Zhongliang. This quick and decisive decision alone is not something ordinary people can do!

Yun Jiuzi sighed long: "The teacher is a kind person, although the nine leaves the door at that time did not live for him, but he still has the master in his heart, so he will come to the rescue of the tenth generation of the head at the critical moment, alas, but in the end, it ...... Although the old man has passed away for 3,000 years, every time he thinks of it, his voice and smile are still in front of him. He looked at Li Hong, and changed his words: "Anyway, a while ago in Jindeng Gorge, Xiaoyou Xiu was so humble and wanted to help those teenagers, and his actions were very similar to the style of the teacher back then." ”

Li Hong's face was feverish when he said it, and he shook his hand again and again: "Where can the kid compare with the Tiandanzi Patriarch." He is an old man with a cool personality and a decisive act, and I would be very satisfied if he was half of a quick wit. ”

The two gossiped for a while, and then told a little bit about the story of Tiandanzi back then, and Li Hong's blood was full of blood, and his eyes were shining.

Yun Jiuzi looked at the young man in front of him, and the face of his mentor Tiandanzi passed in front of him again and again, and for a moment, the two faces overlapped, and he lost his mind.

"Yun Jiuzi, Yun Jiuzi predecessors ......"

Li Hong called Yun Jiuzi several times before he came back to his senses, waved his hand and said: "Don't call me senior, let alone Yun Jiuzi, I don't like this Tao name, we will be commensurate with each other in the future." If you come here again in the future, shout Jiurou and I'll come out. ”

Li Hong stretched out his tongue, he didn't dare! Zengzeng's uncle and ancestors actually called him a nickname! When someone else, such as Yue Mangzi, the elder in charge, heard it, a hated disrespectful was buttoned to death.

Yun Jiuzi insisted that he must be called so, and Li Hong had to agree for the time being, deciding to be vague in the future in the title.

Yun Jiuzi said again: "Your master is fine, don't worry." ”

Li Hong listened to it for a while, and Master Lingshizi ...... In fact, I don't think much about him these days......

Yun Jiuzi compared his heart to his heart, and was afraid that Li Hong would not believe it, so he specially emphasized: "I quietly placed a 'spirit attraction' on your master, if something happens to him, I can feel it immediately." Don't worry, there is no one in this world who I want to save but can't!" Speaking of this, Yun Jiuzi returned to arrogance, straightened his spine, and a self-confidence that looked at the world naturally emanated.

Li Hong looked at it with great admiration, this is the demeanor of a great master in the Hedao period! It is simply the cultivation of the high mountain!

Suddenly realized that he already had a big backer in the future, and Yun Jiuzi in front of him was familiar with him at first sight, and if there was anything wrong with him in the future, such as a problem with the candle, he could ask Yun Jiuzi in front of him for help. The skull was finally saved completely...... These little ninety-nine flashed through his heart in an instant, and he felt very embarrassed that he had such thoughts.

Yun Jiuzi didn't know at all, and said with a smile: "Don't envy me, one day your achievements will surpass me and become the first person in the Immortal Sect, just like my mentor back then!"

He took out an object from his arms and handed it to Li Hong with a sigh: "This is still ...... To you. ”

Li Hong keenly noticed that he used the word 'yet', although he immediately changed his words, it still felt a little weird, but he was relieved when he thought about it, this is the white head as new, the cover as before! With a burst of excitement in his heart, he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

It's a shabby little leather bag. It is not made of leather, it looks shabby but tough, dark gray in color, and the corners have been slightly frizzed. The mouth of the bag is tightened with a thin gold rope.

"Here are some relics of my teacher, and I have kept them for so many years. It's all given to you now, you can play with it, and it doesn't hurt to give it away for your own use, it's your stuff in the future. Yun Jiuzi was embarrassed.

The relics of Tiandanzi! There are definitely good things inside! Li Hong's heart was pounding, and the leather bag in his hand especially carried Yun Jiuzi's body temperature, and he almost felt hot. He hurriedly stuffed it into Yun Jiuzi's hand, and said urgently: "No! This is too precious, I definitely can't accept it!"

"Take it! I'll give it to you, don't mom!"

Seeing that Yun Jiuzi was so resolute, Li Hong had no choice but to accept it.

"Infuse spiritual power - it is the unique knowledge of the "Six Spirits and Salty Ritual Formula" that you have cultivated, and see what you will gain. Yun Jiuzi smiled and twisted his beard. But he didn't give detailed instructions on how to use it, and it seemed that Li Hong was to be tested.