Lin Fan's breath was ordinary, but err, Bai Rourou was a bit powerful here, but he didn't care.

  Their ancestors went out.

  Even if the Celestial Master is here, he has to be polite.

  "This Taoist priest, we are in a hurry, and we hope to be accommodating!!" Gu Xuanwu said with a smile, took out a dozen oceans from his arms, and quietly stuffed them into the hands of the young man.

  The man weighed it and shook his head: "It's really not a coincidence that you came here. In recent days, the elders in the temple have all gathered together to discuss a major event and have no time to receive you."

  "Ah? What's the big deal? It actually alarmed many immortal masters?" Gu Xuanwu and others were very strange.

  "This is not something you can understand!"

  The young man smiled.

  Their ancestors of Qingyun Temple left the customs and shook Tianjing. Isn't it a big thing?

  Lin Fan put his arms around Bai Rourou, but he was a little impatient, and said, "I don't care what kind of ancestor you are, or not, I'm here to find someone, you go and tell Chu Chenzi that I, Maoshan Taixuan, are here and let me He came out to see me!!"

  "Let the headmaster come out to see you? Young man, you are so loud, how can I teach the headmaster that you can see it if you want?"

  A cold hum sounded.

  Inside the Taoist temple, a group of people came, and at the head was a middle-aged man with a solemn face.When the people around him saw him, they all moved out of the way and bowed their heads in salute. It was obvious that the middle-aged man had a very high status.

  When the young man saw it, he rushed over and said with a smile, "Deacon Li."

  "Um!"

  Deacon Li nodded slightly.

  In the Qingyun Temple, the highest status is naturally the master, followed by several elders, and then the deacon.

  Deacon Li looked at Gu Xuanwu and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Fan. He sneered, "Young people speak arrogantly, and it is easy for the wind to flash their tongues. I miss you when you are young and ignorant, and I don't care about you!"

  "In the past few days, the elders are discussing important matters. I suggest you go back quickly!"

  "go back?"

  Gu Xuanwu's expression changed slightly.

  Didn't he come all the way to find a Taoist priest to subdue the ghosts in his home?

  "Deacon Li, see if you can think of a way."

  Gu Xuanwu took a few steps forward, and also took out a bag of Dayang and handed it over.

  "Forget it, since you are so sincere, it's not that there is no way to go." Deacon Li took it and pointed with a smile on the stone path that continued to the Bluestone Hall.

  "According to the rules set by our first-generation devotees, if someone can go from here to kneeling all the way to the temple. Then our elders will see you no matter what."

  Everyone looked at the road, which was paved with stone slabs, leading to the so-called temple, which was a few hundred meters long.

  Kneeling down all the way, wouldn't it make everyone stupid?

  Everyone's eyes were frightened, and Deacon Li was proud.

  As the Tianjing Sect, Qingyunguan can only show the majesty of the great sect by kneeling up the mountain! ! !

  Lin Fan frowned slightly and said, "We're just going into the mountains to find someone, why are we kneeling all the way? Isn't this too insulting?"

  "Hmph, this is the rule of my Qingyun Temple, how can I allow your junior to question it."

  When Deacon Li heard this, his face suddenly turned cold.

  As the deacon of Qingyunguan, when would anyone dare to question him?

  Not to mention a little guy.

  "But I'm going to say the ugly thing up front, please be sincere."

  "You don't even have any intentions of this. I don't think you are sincere to invite people. Even if the elders have finished discussing it, I will report this to them."

  As soon as Deacon Li said this, many people looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes.

  "Those who dared to contradict like you, if it wasn't for Deacon Li's magnanimity, he would have driven you out long ago." The young man said coldly.

  "Hey, this kid is ignorant. This Deacon Li has a distinguished status. How can you be a little guy who can contradict him?"

  "He's suffering now."

  "Haha, let's run for nothing."

  There were many discussions around, and many people shook their heads and sighed.

  Deacon Li was even more proud, stroked his beard and looked like a master.

  As the Tianjing Sect, Qingyunguan should have such style and rules.If cats and dogs can come up to invite people, how can it reflect the majesty of my Qingyun Temple?

  "Qingyunguan makes me admire! Today I will come to see the ability of Qingyunguan!!"

  Lin Fan shook his head and sighed.

  When he said this, everyone was stunned, including Deacon Li, frowning fiercely: "What did you say? Are you here to provoke?"

  "Haha? How is it possible, I have so many elders and masters in Qingyunguan here, and he dares to provoke?" The young man shook his head with a smile.

  At this time, Lin Fan suddenly took a step forward and shouted:

  "Maoshan Taixuan, came to visit the owner of Qingyunguan Pavilion. Why didn't you come out to greet the poor Taoist here? What's the reason??!"

  The sound was like rolling thunder, and it came with a bang.

  Mighty and mighty, spread around dozens of miles.

  Coupled with the echoes of the mountain walls around the valley, it is more like a thunderous roar, and the people who are shocked are dizzy and panic.

  "you?"

  Everyone around was stunned.

  Deacon Li even pointed at him with a look of disbelief.

  This is provocation, the majesty of his Qingyunguan. .

Chapter 252

  Qingyun Temple, in a hall.

  An old Taoist priest with a withered appearance and a thin body like iron, wearing a gray Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on the head of the Guan, and at the bottom were the elders of the Qingyun Temple and the Lord of the Temple.

  Chuchenzi looked in his thirties, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with long hair fluttering, and he looked a bit immortal.

  "Master!"

  Out of the dust has made a series.

  "You are all here!"

  Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the entire Taoist temple was lit up with a golden light, like a virtual reality generating electricity, a thunderous mighty might shock the audience~.

  Everyone almost trembled, their hairs stood upside down, and there was no lack of Celestial Master-like existences on the sidelines, such as Chuchenzi, the Lord of One View, who could not bear this pressure.

  "Master, have you entered the real world-?"

  The dust child trembled.

  Everyone also looked at the dead wood master in unison. The old ancestor in front of him was a great figure. He had lived for more than [-] years.

  Back then, their Taoist temple produced a peerless genius named Yue Qiluo.

  This woman is Chuchenzi's great-uncle, and when she was less than thirty years old, she had reached the realm of a heavenly master.

  With a mana that is unmatched in the world, it is desired by the elders in the sect.

  Power, fame, money, etc. Yue Qiluo has everything.

  That's exactly what happened.

  Yue Qiluo gradually discovered that these things were not attractive to her, and her longevity was declining day by day, and her beautiful appearance was slowly aging, which made her fear.

  Yue Qiluo woke up and knew that all this was an illusion, and only longevity could last forever.

  Otherwise, even if it reaches the real world, it will only be 1000 years of lifespan.

  She started looking for a way out.

  Starting from the human soul, Yue Qiluo feels that as long as her soul is immortal, she can live forever and stay young forever.

  then.

  She searched for a large number of ancient books, and finally, under her amazing talent, she found a solution, that is, to constantly devour other people's souls to strengthen her own soul, to achieve immortality without death.

  Yue Qiluo went down the mountain to cultivate, devoured souls, and countless creatures died in her hands.

  The paper couldn't contain the fire, Yue Qiluo was attacked by the world, the elders of Qingyunguan came to the door, and the battle was shocking.

  Yue Qiluo was finally sealed.

  But the elders of Qingyunguan are also dead and wounded, and they are also going to decline.

  And the dead wood master in front of him was one of the few strong men who survived in that battle. Three hundred years ago, his strength had reached the peak of the heavenly master. Now three hundred years have passed, he How strong will it be?

  The crowd trembled.

  If the ancestors reached the real world?

  So can their Qingyunguan be brilliant again and reproduce the glory of [-] years ago?

  "The real world, how can it be so easy to achieve! I have been in retreat for so many years, and I want to achieve that step, like a moat, but now it's only half a real person!"

  The dead wood master shook his head and let out a sigh.

  The real person and the half-step real person seem to be only separated by a thin line, but the difference of one step is the gap between the sky and the earth.

  The mana possessed by the mana Jindan does not know beyond the geometry of the Celestial Master.

  The crowd was dejected.

  The road to immortality is extremely difficult, and it must be a peerless genius, otherwise it will be a pile of loess after all.

  "I still have something for you to do this time!" Master Withered Wood suddenly said.

  "Ancestor, please speak!"

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