"metropolitan!"

Almost all the practitioners of the Immortal Talisman Sect bowed deeply when they saw the face of the old man who had walked down the mountain road.

Everyone seemed to be shorter at this time, only Zhang Yi stood there, looking outstanding.

The sunlight fell on the old man. Looking at the old man's extremely familiar figure and face, countless pictures flashed through Zhang Yi's mind in an instant.

The old man seemed extremely familiar and unfamiliar.

He was still standing blankly, but finally began to understand why he was able to enter the Immortal Talisman Sect and become a disciple of the Immortal Talisman Sect under a very bad assessment.

It was just that he had given him too short a time to think about it, and he still couldn't understand why the old man had to spend so much effort to go from Qin to Yan with him.

The old man in the sun looked at the dazed Zhang Yi, his eyes warmer than the sun.

He walked to Zhang Yi and Le Yi through the respectful crowd.

Le Yi looked at the gentle old man and could not connect him with the strongest practitioner in the entire Yandi at this moment.

The adjectives of mysterious...scheming...strong...and so on all seem to have nothing to do with the old man at this time.

"Didn't lose?"

It was not until the old man stayed in front of him and Zhang Yi that he came back from his loss and asked, "What does it mean?"

Murong Xiaoyi suddenly became worried.

For some reason, what she was worried about at this time was not the issue of the ownership of the Xianfu Sect’s mountain gate, but the worrying Le Yi and Zhang Yi.

The old man looked at Le Yi with a gentle and kind expression, and said with emotion: "You can understand if you take apart the tips and take a look."

Le Yi was stunned again.

"You will know if you break it apart." The old man looked at him and said seriously: "Next, you will understand the true relationship between Huangtiandao Sect and the Immortal Talisman Sect. You will also understand the relationship between your ancestor and my master."

Le Yi's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Almost all the practitioners of the Immortal Talisman Sect's breathing became rapid. They could not understand the old man's words at the moment, but they all felt that the old man's words seemed to contain great secrets, and the answer was in the treasure left by the ancestor of the Huangtiandao Sect on Le Yi.

Le Yi looked up at the old man again.

Then he took a deep breath and resolutely opened the tip.

There is a small yellowed sheepskin roll in the tip.

He was sure at a glance that the handwriting on the small sheepskin scroll was indeed from his ancestor.

When he unfolded the small pampered scroll and began to read the handwriting on it, he began to understand why the ancestor left so many notes.

"It turns out to be like this?"

His hands soon began to tremble slightly and he made a sound in a daze.

His eyes were also confused, just like a lost child who didn't know how to go.

“Strictly speaking, this is a scam.”

The old man looked at him apologetically and said slowly: "It's just that this is a kind-hearted scam, a scam that can prevent the prosperity and decline of the Immortal Talisman Sect. So please don't blame your ancestor."

All the disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect looked at the old man and Le Yi blankly.

They wanted to get the answer, and the atmosphere was too quiet and suffocating.

Fortunately, the old man did not let them wait too much.

He spoke and made a clear voice, which made every disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect hear clearly: "The reason why Leping came out of the mountain to establish the Huangtiandao Sect was not because of a dispute over intention, but deliberately arranged it. The reason for this was that the Immortal Fu Sect was already the most powerful sect in Yandi at that time... In the eyes of the sect leader at that time, anything would easily begin to decline when it was at its peak, just as the dynasty with invincible foreign troubles was more likely to decay and perish."

“Only with external pressure can there be progress.”

After a pause, the old man's eyes swept over Zhang Yi and all the other disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect, and then slowly said: "Huangtian Dao Sect is the Immortal Talisman Sect, and the Immortal Talisman Sect is still the Immortal Talisman Sect. So no matter which generation it is, whether Huangtian Dao Sect beats the Immortal Talisman Sect, or the Immortal Talisman Sect beats the Huangtian Dao Sect, it is the Immortal Talisman Sect."

"So this is deliberately establishing a hostile sect?" Someone finally reacted completely and couldn't help but make a sound.

"No matter how one is, it is the true meaning of the Tao."

The old man looked up faintly and looked at the height of the sky, "It is great to accommodate all rivers. No matter how background you are, as long as you are a true disciple of the Immortal Talisman Sect, your achievements will be able to create the Immortal Talisman Sect."

When many teachers of the Immortal Talisman Sect were filled with shame when they heard the old man's words, especially after the light of their eyes swept to Zhang Yi.

It was not until this time that they finally understood why the Immortal Fu Sect could accept Qin people like Zhang Yi.

"There are thousands of ways to attain enlightenment. If you are bound by those dead talismans, you will be a real pool of stagnant water. After all, you will still be able to achieve the same painting as your predecessors." The old man turned his head and looked at Zhang Yi, and said slowly without hesitation.

Zhang Yi was inexplicably moved. Looking at the old man, he thought clearly about the cause and effect. He knew that the old man's many concerns along the way were just tests for him. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Since you come, you will be at ease. Since you have understood the profound meaning of your ancestors and my master, you should understand that it is all for this Immortal Talisman Sect. You should stay and practice in the Immortal Talisman Sect."

The old man looked at Le Yi, who was also speechless, and laughed, "I will hand over the mountain of the Immortal Fu Sect to you."

"I will hand over the mountain of the Immortal Fu Sect to you..."

The sound is dull, but the sound constantly echoes in the mountains, but it is full of sincere admiration.

Le Yi's body trembled violently as if it was struck by lightning. Then he bent subconsciously and said, "Sect Master."

"You two follow me."

The old man smiled faintly and began to turn around and go up the mountain along the mountain road, but followed Zhang Yi and Le Yi at the same time.

"I'm leaving this mountain to you, but I'm not talking about it."

When we reached the height of the clouds in the middle of the mountain, the old man did not turn around, but slowly said softly: "I can practice hard because of some will, and come alone to challenge the huge sect. I will feel at ease to hand over this mountain to you."

"Just give it to any of you. In the future, when I close my eyes, I can also put down the burden of the Immortal Talisman Sect with confidence. Now there are two of you, and you respect each other, so naturally you will help each other."

"The Huangtian Dao Talisman is a talisman for self-cultivation, but it is also the eye of the formation of this mountain."

The old man stopped in front of a thatched cottage, and just glanced at the threshold at the entrance of the thatched cottage. The ordinary stubborn stone-like bluestone lit up and emitted a yellow glow, which was exactly the same color as the talisman used by Le Yi.

Le Yi's body shook violently again.

But the breath from the threshold was emitted, and he understood that the old man gave him the eye of the Fushan Mountain and truly handed over the mountain to him.

"Someone defends, some people attack."

The old man turned around and looked at Zhang Yi, smiled slightly, and said, "Your true energy cultivation has not yet been achieved, but your sword intent has been achieved. In the future, we will rely more on your sword."

Zhang Yi opened her mouth, "I..."

The old man shook his head and interrupted him directly, "Don't underestimate yourself."

Zhang Yi and Le Yi looked at each other.

"Be prepared before the rain."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, looked at the rain clouds covered with the city in the distance, and said, "It is my luck to have two students like you so quickly."

At this time, Zhang Yi inexplicably thought of the matter between Huang Tiandao Sect and the Immortal Talisman Sect, and Su Qin.

He couldn't help but look up at the old man's side face and asked, "Then my senior brother..."

"Someone helps, and naturally someone will force you."

The old man laughed and said, "Su Qin is not weak. He will complete his role well. As for the future victory or defeat, you have two people, and he only has one person, so I feel at ease."

Zhang Yi and Le Yi were speechless again.
Chapter completed!