Beigong Lianhe looked left and right with envy, and his face was filled with a smile from the bottom of his heart. It was because of his reason that Brother Ten Wings offended Huang Wen. He did not enter the three major sects, but now he has entered the Qiuxin Sect, which looks no worse than the three major sects. He finally felt at ease.

"Hmm? It doesn't seem right."

Slowly, Beigong Lianhe became a little confused again: "Brother Shiyi, why haven't you seen your fellow disciples along the way?"

"Uh..." Zheng Shiyi looked around and looked proud, and said proudly: "Lian He, do you know why the Qiuxin Sect is not as famous as the other three sects?

Because there are too few disciples in Qiuxin Sect, the requirement for Qiuxin Sect to recruit disciples is too high. Qiuxin Sect only recruits genius disciples, and ordinary people cannot enter Qiuxin Sect.

However, it is precisely because of this reason that the resources I can get in the Quxin Sect are even more terrifying, because there are few disciples and in the Quxin Sect, there is no need to compete with others for cultivation resources.

Because there are so many resources here!”

"So that's it. In this way, Brother Ten Wings joins the Qiuxin Sect, the best choice. At that time, Brother Ten Wings, you soar into the sky and let the two and three major sects regret it." Beigong Lianhe's smile became deeper.

Zheng Shiyi chuckled softly and didn't say anything anymore. He could only deceive Beigong Lianhe. Otherwise, if Beigong Lianhe knew that he had been deceived by his elder brother, what would happen to their brothers?

And this kid, he will feel very guilty.

Beigong Chengjue listened to Zheng Shiyi's words, but his expression became more and more awkward. Lian He didn't know the situation of Qiuxin Sect, could he still not know?

The three of them walked a few more steps, and Wu Qiuxun's figure appeared in sight.

"Sect Master Wu." Beigong Chengjue's tone was quite polite. Although Wu Qiuxun had never been the sect leader of Qiuxin Sect and was just a gatekeeper in Qiuxin Sect, he was the one who failed to compete for the position of sect leader. He was likely to become the deputy sect leader in other sects, and at the very least he could become an elder.

Now, except for Zheng Shiyi, there is only Wu Qiuxun, and it is not wrong to call him the sect leader.

"You are polite to the head of the Beigong family. The old man asked, just a janitor." Wu Qiuxun waved his hand gently.

"But Cheng Jue is not the head of the Beigong family." Beigong Cheng Jue stretched out his hand and pointed to the side and asked, "I wonder if I can speak with one step."

"Natural." Wu Qiuxun reached out and led Beigongcheng Jue to the distant villa.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Wu Qiuxun's leaving back and felt a lot of complaints in his heart. This old man is normal now. Why is it so weird when he talked to him before? It turns out that you have normal times too!

There are only two people in the huge Qiuxin Sect, and they are very quiet everywhere in other courtyards.

Wu Qiuxun took Beigong Chengjue to a courtyard, sat in a pavilion, leisurely posing out tea sets and started making tea.

"Zengzhu Wu... I am ashamed that Cheng Jue came this time for Zheng Shiyi." Beigong Cheng Jue said, and his face showed an embarrassment. He was not as embarrassed as he had been in this year as he was today.

There is no way, it's all because of his son.

"I think you don't know that the reason why Zheng Shiyi was able to come to the noble sect was because of the dog's son." Beigong Chengjue paused for a moment and told the truth. He didn't need to say which son it was. Wu Qiuxun could naturally know who it was.

"So the person who lied to my stupid disciple was your son." Wu Qiuxun's words made Beigong Chengjue so embarrassed that he almost crawled into the cracks in the ground.

"It's my boss. He...he..." Wu Qiuxun sighed and was silent for a moment before speaking: "I came here this time to make up for the dog's fault and bring Zheng Shiyi back. I think that with my old face and shamelessness, I should be able to let Zheng Shiyi enter their sect."

"He is now a disciple of Qiuxin Sect." Wu Qiuxun said a faintly, then lowered his head and quietly savored the cup of fragrant tea.

"But... Sect Master Wu, it's not that Cheng never believes in your ability to educate his disciples, it's just your situation. What if he does two years later?" Beigong Cheng whispered in a ruthless face: "My son did something wrong, so I, the father, should naturally make up for it."

"At that time, I have my own way." Wu Qiuxun drank a sip of fragrant tea, pointed to another cup of tea that had been poured, and signaled Beigongcheng Jue to drink tea, but he laughed in his heart. In two years, he still had two years left.

People outside think they can support two years, but in fact they only have ten months of life.

"Okay, I know what your purpose is today. One is because you do feel guilty. The other is that you are also afraid that I secretly hate your son for cheating on my apprentice and will take revenge on your son, right?

Don't worry, although I don't know what your son is doing to deceive my stupid disciple, I have no interest in knowing. As for revenge on him, it won't be even more unforgettable, and I should even thank him.

If it weren't for him, how could I have received such a satisfactory apprentice?"

Beigongcheng had no intention of drinking tea. He looked straight at Wu Qiuxun, as if he was judging the authenticity of Wu Qiuxun's words, but there was no change in his expression on the other party's face. The other party just smiled faintly from beginning to end.

He really couldn't see what the other person meant, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to speak: "But you say this now. In those two years, who knows what you would think? You also know that when a person is in life and death, his mentality will change."

Two years...

Two years later, Wu Qiuxun's life span will end. Who knows whether he will retaliate wildly at that time?

In history, those masters who are withdrawn by nature and have no worries have often happened when their lives are about to end.

What if Wu Qiuxun took revenge on his son at that time?

"Don't worry, I really thank your son." Wu Qiuxun finally put down the teacup, stood up, walked forward gently for two steps and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Do you know? I have been lonely for too long. For twenty years, I have been the only one in the entire sect. Now someone is finally here and someone is here to accompany me.

I am really happy that stupid boy is here. Besides, don’t you know his talent? With his age and among his peers, he is definitely a genius.

After receiving such a disciple, the sect has successors. Why do I hate your son?

As for that silly boy, if he wants to take revenge on your son, that's his business."

Beigong Chengjue listened to the sincerity in Wu Qiuxun's words and finally nodded slowly, but Ran Ran frowned again: "But two years later... no matter how talented that kid is, it will be difficult for him to reach the peak in the chaos city. At that time, he..."

"At that time, there was another way." Wu Qiuxun looked at Beigong Chengjue and suddenly changed his voice: "You have been trapped in the last step over the years. Some of the things I got from my tomb back then may give you some insights."

Wu Qiuxun said, bent his fingers and gently lured them towards the fragrant tea in the cup. A drop of water flew up from the cup and landed on his fingers. He bounced his fingers and the water dripping flew out, breaking in the air but turned into a word "no".

The handwriting is not clear, and it seems that it has not been completely written. There seems to be countless water droplets around the air constantly gathering towards the wordless, enriching the word "no".

In the sky, countless water droplets floating in, some of which seem to contain the thick atmosphere of the earth, some seem to be full of endless vitality, and some are like flowing water sources...

Among countless water drops, it seems that the world and all things are contained, gathering together. For a moment, the whole word "no" becomes full of vitality. In a trance, the word "no" is no longer a "no" but becomes a word "life".

The word "生" is solid around it, but the middle seems to be empty, and the outside is real and the inside is empty. The word "生" is destroyed from the center and becomes the word "啊" again, a "啊" that seems to be nothingness, just a illusion of water drops.

But in this nothingness, there seems to be a glimmer of vitality in it.

"Everything is full and short, and when it is extremely prosperous, it declines, but there is new vitality in decline..." Beigong Juecheng stared blankly at the changes in the words in the sky, and murmured unconsciously: "Soul refining, soul refining, not only martial souls, but also my own soul... I have never broken through, but I have ignored myself... the soul of a human..."

"Bang..."

In the air, the water droplets made a slight sound, and finally completely shattered and dissipated.

Just a subtle sound came out, but it woke Beigong Chengjue up.

In Beigong Chengjue's eyes, a ray of light seemed to be more dazzling than the sunlight in the sky flashed out. He looked at Wu Qiuxun, who held a cup of fragrant tea in front of him at some time and placed it against his mouth and gently blowing heat. He straightened his clothes and bowed to Wu Qiuxun solemnly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wu, for helping him resolve the doubts. In the future, after Chengjue was granted a marquis, he will do his best to protect his ten wings."

Although Wu Qiuxun only seemed to be lighter, this point was something he had been pursuing for a long time. If it weren't for Wu Qiuxun's guidance, it would take him no longer to understand the indescribable mystery.

Even in the handwriting, it not only pointed out how to be a marquis, but also seemed to vaguely point out his future cultivation path.

Wu Qiuxun was not familiar with him, so there was only one reason why he had to give him advice, that is, Zheng Shiyi.

Perhaps, Wu Qiuxun is also making good relationships.

Wu Qiuxun chuckled softly and endured the gift of Beigong Chengjue. What he had just used was what he had gained from the ancient tomb. He had originally had no choice but to survive for a year or two even after escaping back. But now he had been with the gains from the tomb.

Although he only passed on part of the gains from the tomb to Beigong Chengjue, he could still bear this worship.
Chapter completed!