"You are practicing the magic sect's true teachings of the Western lineage. There are two things in your body that are not human. Are you embarrassed to say that you are the descendants of the Qingcheng Sect?" Nan Cheng said with a smile, his expression like a naughty boy. This Nan leader must have been interesting and tight during his lifetime...

"Senior, I..."

"Don't explain it, others can't see that I am very familiar with the Buddhist method of Sumiya and mustard seeds. Your current leader should be Ai Ruzhen, what should you tell you to do?"

Zhou Gan sneaked his family into the Nudian Cult and spoke out the matters within the Qingcheng and Xiaoleiyin Temple. Although Nan Cheng only had a wisp of remnant soul, he was also a jealous person who was jealous of evil and would not have betrayed his family. Otherwise, he would have killed himself with one sword before.

"In just three or four hundred years, has Yan'er's sect grown so strong? Even these two families have to use such means." Nan Cheng sighed for a moment, and was speechless for a while.

Zhou Gan could understand his thoughts. The woman he loved deeply at that time gave up his emotions in order to achieve great things, ruined Dong Kunlun, and achieved the current nakedness. It was really unspeakable bitterness.

"Do you want to hear the story?" Nan Cheng patted Zhou Gan's shoulder and said softly.

At that time, Kunlun Mountain was divided into two veins. One sect was the master of internal talismans, and it inherited the mantle of ancient Qi Refiners, while the other sect was mainly swordsman. The head of the sect, Ziyun Zhenren, had both practiced both sects, and was unfathomable in one's Taoist practice. With Emei Fang Shuming and Qingcheng Ai Ruzhen, he was the only disciple of Ziyun Zhenren.

Nan Cheng practiced Taoism at the age of three, and at the age of ten, he comprehended the eighth level of the Heart Sutra of the Cangyue at the age of ten. The stars were dim, and the sword technique was great at the age of three, and the people of his peers were invincible. At the age of fifteen, he obtained the Nine Palace Sword of Kunlun Treasure at the age of twenty, and achieved the true fruit of the Yuanshen. At the age of twenty, he obtained the bat dragon to attack. At the age of thirty, he created the unique swordsman Yuehua Nine Paths, and his reputation resounded through both good and evil. Later, he shone brightly in the battle to destroy the Western Demon Sect and killed the ruthless Taoist master. There were 13 people with the Yuanshen. It was useless even the previous generation of Master Mo Luo and the ghost master Xiang Tian of the Eastern Demon Sect, leading the crowd to rescue him at the same time. But human calculations are not as good as heavenly calculations, and he is destined to be a disaster. Once he went down the mountain to eliminate monsters, he met the nemesis of the destiny - Lu Qingyan.

This giant owl of a different sect was just a mortal woman. She was enslaved by the demons and was fascinated by her mind. When she was met by Nan Cheng by chance, she was soft-hearted and helped her suppress the demons in her body. After only one month of time, she fell into love, abandoned her status and was intoxicated by emotions. The two even had a girl, which is now Lu Huairui.

The matter should have been concealed like this, but for some reason, the people in Emei knew about it and held Kunlun accountable. Ziyun Zhenren was furious and ordered Nan Cheng to lock the mother and daughter into the underground demon lock pavilion. The elders and fellow disciples came to persuade him one after another, but they didn't get into it. The love was so deep and the blame was so serious. Before he could think of his ideas, several elders broke into the place where the mother and daughter were located at night, trying to kill them to cut off the young leader's mind. Unexpectedly, Nan Cheng had already given Kunlun magic privately to Lu Huairui. She was also talented and forced to take her daughter and escaped during the siege, but she was also severely injured.

After Nan Cheng learned about this, he was furious and immediately rebeled. The incident had a great impact. Even the heads of the seven sects had four of them, siege and blocked them, and they were killed out of a way...

"Yan'er wanted to support herself in the Demon Sect in order to protect herself. Although I, Nan Cheng, did something wrong, I, was a righteous person and disdained to do so. I pretended to go out to sea. But I hid in the Western Regions with my name. I wanted to live a life or settle my mother and daughter and surrendered myself. She told me that I would create my own family and enter Middle Earth in the future to exterminate Taoism. I forgot that she was a woman who had been the master of the world, so how could she be as willing as a loser? I had a dispute many times, but I was seriously injured when I escaped from Middle Earth. But when she was not paying attention, she quietly practiced the scriptures passed down by the demons from outside the realm, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, but I was no longer her opponent..." At this point, Nan Cheng raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"Later, I was in the cell and I heard some news one after another. The master's strength was the third heavenly tribulation, and the Tao was destroyed. The elders I killed back then all came from the Western meridians, which even caused Kunlun internal struggles, which seemed to be her work. Since then, Kunlun has died and Tianmen has come out..."

"I'm a sinner!!"

Zhou Gan was silent. Judging from the present, it was really difficult to distinguish. The causes of that year and the fruit of today may be the beginning of all kinds of disasters on earth.

"I deliberately pretended to die, destroying my three souls and six spirits, and only let the bat dragon bring the residual soul into the Hejian Dao, just to find a way to make up for the mistakes I made back then. Yan'er thought he had nurturing all my Taoist magic powers, but he didn't know that I, Nancheng, had also involved in the art of numerology. Over the years, I have repeatedly deduced it and realized all kinds of things, but I have gained something. However, this was gradually entangled in the sea of ​​blood and was gradually fascinated by the breath of the underworld. Fortunately, you finally came and woke me up. The fake demon came from the green mountains. When I was traveling in the morning ginseng, this proverb is true." After saying that, I coughed a few times, and my body appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if I was about to dissipate at any time.

The bat dragon cried out with a mournful cry, and its head hid in Nancheng's arms, rubbing constantly—

"Senior, you--"

Nan Cheng waved his hand and said indifferently: "Although this scent of the underworld has made me devil, it is also the source power that supports my life. If you break it up, I won't live long ago. It's a trivial matter. Nan Cheng should have died long ago, and there is no need to worry about it. There is not much time left, listen to me and tell me carefully."

"This hexagram is very strange. Single Kun, double stems, double yang rises yin, inside and outside are clear, on the surface, it is a situation of upstream of the middle fire, green air flirts with the sky, grass grows and wood grows, just in time, the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism attack this place, but there is a hexagram in the hexagram, which is a rare double-headed hexagram. Mountains and sky are big and lively, and there is no end in the middle. The meaning is false, so it is even more false. There are thousands of heads in my heart. From now on, we should start the formation and act arbitrarily without any connection. If the inside is empty and the outside is full, you are the first move of the Qingcheng School. Be careful of one son being wrong and losing all the plates. Remember! People with the same heart must have a falsehood, and there must be a disaster before big events. If you make thorough understanding, you will win six or seven points in this game..."

"What if I can't understand it?" Zhou Gan asked back.

"Then there is Kan as water, and danger is used. One Yin pinched two Yangs. The Protestantism broke through the door. The villain gained power, the gentleman retreated and flowed with another force. This Middle Land in China will experience unprecedented chaos over the past thousand years. The rule of China will be governed by the barbarians. All the people will be transformed from the ruler to the subordinates. Taoism and Buddha will be swept away, just like overturning the chessboard and there is no possibility of turning the tables." The more you say the words, the more empty, the more you are floating, the more you cannot hear it.

“What should I do?”

"You are a player on the plate, I am a chess watcher. If I say too much, it will add a lot of variables, which is harmful and unhealthy."

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly. Nan Cheng opened his mouth several times and wanted to say it, but he stopped talking, but he stopped again after the words, and just sighed a long sigh-

"Thank you for your advice!" Zhou Gan stood up and bowed carefully. No matter how slandered the world, this kind of love alone would be worthy of the title of "The Master of Dong Kunlun and the Nine Palace Jiannancheng"!

Seeing that Senior Nan was about to dissipate, she still looked frowning, and suddenly felt her mind moved and comforted: "I sneaked into the naked sect and worshiped the daughter of Senior Lu Huairui as her teacher. She is now - very good."

Nan Cheng was stunned and finally smiled, saying, "I haven't seen her for a long time. I still vaguely remember her as a girl. Now she must be graceful."

"Yeah, I look a lot like a senior."

"For her sake, I will give you two more benefits. On that day, someone from the Emei Sect came here and there was something hidden. I followed him secretly. The route is known. Listen to me-" Nan Cheng's eyes shining, and a complicated route was carved on the ground. At the same time, his feet had turned into blue smoke and drifted away.

"Senior, why don't you show up and see? Maybe the fake demon came from the green mountains, but the broken sword?" Zhou Gan said strangely.

"Because he is from Emei!" Nan Cheng said with a serious expression: "I have been very quiet over the years and found that many major events in the two realms of the righteous and demons were vaguely related to Emei, and even he was the mastermind behind the scenes, which was very strange."

“You mean…”

"No, Emei cannot collude with the Demon Cult," he seemed to see Zhou Gan's mind and interrupted his words: "But that's why it's even more terrifying."

Zhou Gan couldn't understand this. Before he could think about it, Nan Cheng suddenly turned around and turned into a smooth and dazzling sword and penetrated into his heart.

"I tell you that the three styles of Ziqiong, the moon rises, the turmoil, and the Fengshui sword are one of the keys to breaking the deadlock. Look at the sword energy in your body that continues to spread and stimulates the whole body, the practice of practicing must be a set of skills to break through power. Perhaps it can complement my three swords and improve them."

Zhou Gan felt that his brain seemed to be split open, and the lightning flashed, and the sword shadow flashed endlessly. When he woke up, the three-style sword technique was deeply embedded in his heart—

"The world's killing, fighting, fighting, rising and falling, and the rise and fall of Taoist demons are nothing more than just for the gains and losses of chickens and insects, and they are both entangled and fighting life and death. What is the end for? What did they gain?" A long sigh came faintly in the air. Since then, the man Wu Nancheng has never been like this. The bat dragon cried out with a woe and left with a long wing, drilling into the blood. The swordsman disappeared, the auspicious beast disappeared, and the righteousness in the world has been lost...

Pick up the Xin Jin sword that fell to the ground with his backhand. Since the sword is still there, the swordsman will not disappear. The immortal will disintegrate the corpse, and the Buddha will sit and transform, but the spirit will last forever!

The escape light spread and flew away to the distance. There were many underground caves, winding paths, nine curves and eighteen bends. If it were not for the map, it would be difficult to find. Flint, black light, and Baguio Tree finally found this scene. A stream of spiritual energy came out. It was hard to imagine that such a filthy place in the world would have such benefits.

The branches of Biyao tree hang down, and fireflies radiate, and the light is dotted, flashing and dark. The roots of the tree are pure black, and the shadows are shining around, just like light, and the rocks on both sides are red, like fire.

Searching left and right, but finding a wooden box under a pile of tree roots. When I opened it, I saw the current nine big characters-
Chapter completed!