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Chapter two hundred and sixty-three; income door wall

"My ancestors have been ancient martial arts practitioners for generations. I used to ask my grandfather, which sect we are."

"You also know that there are sects in the cultivation world, and there are completely different concepts."

The two of you know this. If you have a sect, you have a backstage, and there are more brothers and elders of the master.

If something happens, someone will support you.

If there is no sect, it is a casual cultivator. No one has no power. Sometimes when you are bullied, you can only admit defeat.

Moreover, good cultivation resources are controlled by the sects, and they are rarely obtained by random cultivators. Therefore, in the cultivation world, the status of random cultivators is relatively low.

There are also many disciples of sects who like to bully others and cause trouble, but they dare not bully other sects.

Then the casual cultivators became the targets of their bullying and suppression.

"He told me that our family belongs to the disciples of the Hudaotian Sect."

"I also said that our ancestors had seen an outer disciple of the Hudaotian Sect and learned some cultivation things with him, but they were just registered disciples."

The two nodded again.

"But even if we are registered disciples, our family has always regarded ourselves as a member of the Daotian Sect."

"If it weren't for the guidance of the senior of the Guardian Tianzong, our ancestors would not have survived in those turbulent times."

“This is a great kindness.”

"So, starting from our ancestors, whenever a cultivator appears in our family, he will tattoo the symbol of the Heavenly Sect of the Protection of the Dao on his back."

"According to legend, this is the symbol of the official member of the Dao Tianzong. It is said that as long as you practice the orthodox martial arts of the Dao Tianzong, this symbol will naturally appear on your back."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Chu Chaoyang with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.

"Yes, I have this logo."

As he said that, Chu Chaoyang stood up from his seat and unbuttoned his top.

The blood-red sign with golden silk was revealed behind her.

"Sure, indeed."

"Blood-red golden silk, this is the symbol of the true disciple of the Tiansect of the Protection of Dao."

Upon hearing this, Su Dongguo next to him was a little surprised.

"Old Fan, do you know the Heavenly Sect of the Protection of Dao so well?"

This is indeed a bit strange. According to Fan Jianjun, their ancestors met the outer disciples of the Gudaotian Sect and had a relationship.

They have not officially accepted disciples, but are just a registered disciple. How could they tell them so much about the Tianzong of the Dao?

"To be honest, my ancestors have been looking for the Gudaotian Sect for generations, and have also collected a lot of information about Gudaotian Sect."

As he said that, he took out two or three yellowed ancient books from the drawer where he was talking on his desk and put them on the table.

"This is some ancient books in my family, and there are many records about the Tianzong of the Daofu immediately."

Hearing this, Chu Chaoyang stood up and picked up one of the books and read them quickly.

There are indeed many things recorded in it that are almost the same as the Tianzong of the Protection of Dao in his mind.

Moreover, seeing the yellowing of the book cover, Fan Jianjun's words were nothing wrong and he could trust them.

"It's true that there are many things in the Guardian Tianzong. I didn't expect that Comrade Fan has such a connection with me."

As soon as he said this, Fan Jianjun laughed, walked out from behind the desk, and saluted Chu Chaoyang very solemnly.

"Comrade Fan, what are you doing?"

Chu Chaoyang quickly put down the books and wanted to help Fan Jianjun.

"This is a rule. I am a registered disciple of the Daotian Sect. You are a true disciple with clear levels. It is appropriate for me to salute you."

"Well…"

The Tianzong of the Daofu did have this rule, and Chu Chaoyang could only bear it.

After finishing his luggage, Fan Jianjun asked Chu Chaoyang where the guardian Tianzong was located.

As a result, Chu Chaoyang only said two words, Fan Jianjun trembled all over and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

"It seems that the records in my ancient books are true. The Tianzong of the Guardian family was also destroyed in that battle."

"It's true, but it's not all destroyed."

Chu Chaoyang also knew about the war, but he didn't intend to tell it out, after all, the scene was too incredible.

It can be more exciting than a cultivator who brings it.

"It's not all destroyed?"

"When I got the inheritance, I also got a token. I have the right to take the guardian Tianzong to accept my brother. Simply put, I am still here, but the guardian Tianzong has not destroyed the family."

Fan Jianjun was stunned at first, then nodded repeatedly.

The true disciple is still there, and the fire that represents the protection of the Daotian Sect is still there. As long as the time goes by, the Daotian Sect will definitely grow stronger again.

"Yes, yes, you are still here, and our family is also considered disciples of the Daotian Sect. Let's work together."

This sentence is united, which shows Fan Jianjun's emphasis on Chu Chaoyang.

If the true teaching is added again, their family will naturally be in the finals.

"Comrade Fan is intent. If that senior at the time, if you knew that you still maintained this kind of heart for so many years, you would definitely be very pleased."

"It should be that if it weren't for the preacher's kindness, our Fan family would have been destroyed in the torrent of history long ago."

The dynasties have changed from ancient times to the present, and each change is a chaotic world. The Fan family can pass on it for many years, which is closely related to the high-quality and inseparable identity of ancient warriors.

No matter in that era, if you have the strength, you can protect yourself. It is because of this that the Fan family has been passed down from ancient times to today.

What a great kindness this is?

Although I had doubts about whether the Gudaotian Sect existed before, I have now obtained the answer.

It was as if I had found a sense of belonging in an instant, and the kindness remembered deep in my blood also burst out instantly.

The three of them chatted for a long time, but mainly Fan Jianjun asked about some things about the Hudaotian Sect.

It is said that Fan Jianjun performed very well, but Chu Chaoyang didn't tell him everything.

After all, I have only known each other for a while, so I must not talk about some things.

However, since Fan Jianjun already knew about the identity of an immortal cultivator, Chu Chaoyang did not hide it anymore.

Su Dongguo is quite good at acting, and he also shows shock at the cultivators.

"Brother Chu, you can't talk about your immortal cultivator. It's better to say that you are an ancient martial artist."

"Well, I think so too, then let's be the ancient martial artist."

Chu Chaoyang nodded with a smile.

He had no intention of saying it everywhere. If he hadn't been called out and had such a connection, he would not have admitted that he was an immortal cultivator.

"By the way, Lao Fan, do you want to become a formal disciple of the Daotian Sect?"

"What?"

Fan Jianjun was stunned, then reacted, nodding in excitement on his face.

Chu Chaoyang is a true teaching and has the right to take people to the sect.

Seeing this, Chu Chaoyang waved his hand and the token appeared.

Then he was injected with true energy.

"Chu Chaoyang, the 360th generation true disciple, today took Fan Jianjun into the Daotian Sect to become an outer disciple. He hoped that the heroes of the master's sect would witness it and give him the skills."

As soon as his voice fell, a golden light suddenly burst out from the token, sank directly into Fan Jianjun's eyebrows.

This is a martial art, the most basic martial art of the Dao Guardian Tianzong, but even the most basic martial art is tens of millions of times better than Fan Jianjun’s current practice.

Fan Jianjun immediately bowed deeply.
Chapter completed!
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