At this moment, He Changjiang's eyes were full of shock.

The young man named Chu Chen who lives next door to him was actually a young master. The shock in his heart could no longer be described as stormy waves.

"In addition to Zhou Renmei, there are people who can reach the level of a master at such a young age." He Changjiang couldn't help but murmur, his eyes looking a little vague.

Many years ago, I met Zhou Renmei and even received guidance from that martial arts myth. However, He Changjiang was more afraid of Zhou Renmei than awe.

"Master Cangsong, is that the pure yang physique you mentioned?" He Changjiang was shocked and did not forget to ask the Taoist priest beside him.

Regarding the discovery of pure Yang physique, He Changjiang notified Longhu Mountain a few days ago.

On the Longhu Mountain, an elder who did not often walk around in the sect came to Jiangzhou to take a look with his own eyes.

As for why people who don’t move often are sent out, it is because Longhu Mountain has too much influence in China and some things should not be promoted.

When Taoist Priest Cangsong saw the scene of Chu Chen taking action, he was also touched.

Unlike He Changjiang, as an elder on Longhu Mountain, he also involves martial arts. He met Zhao Qingshan, the successor of Nanquan, several years ago...

"That's right, it's Chunyang's reincarnation."

After pondering for a long time, Taoist Priest Cangsong finally nodded.

Although this young man named Chu Chen did not show any signs at first, he came again, and the flash of purple lightning in the other party's eyes was still caught by him. There is no doubt that this was the purple qi coming from the east and the image of a saint.

He Changjiang couldn't help but show joy when he heard this.

He actually found the Pure Yang body. It seems that his granddaughter Shuangxue's Yin and Cold Poison is finally saved.

When He Changjiang wanted to meet Chu Chen in person, and then to see if he could discuss it, Taoist Cangsong stopped He Changjiang.

"Master, are you?" He Changjiang asked in confusion.

"Don't panic, some things are not as simple as you imagined." Taoist Priest Cangsong stopped him, but he did not say anything to He Changjiangming.

Chunyang is reincarnated, a special physique that only meets once in a century in Longhu Mountain, and a physique that is both martial arts and martial arts.

Longhu Mountain also tried his best to find this physique and bring it back to the sect. After all, as long as it is a pure yang body, if it is properly cultivated, it is generally equivalent to the next sect leader.

In the history of Longhu Mountain, there were several reincarnations of Chunyang in the position of the sect leader, and each of them left a lot of reputation.

However……

If it were a few months ago, Taoist Cangsong might have expressed joy when he saw Chu Chen.

But today, after seeing Chu Chen, Taoist Cangsong had only endless doubts in his heart.

Pure Yang is reincarnated, generally speaking, there is only one person in this world.

However, a few months ago, Longhu Mountain had been found, and had made a special trip to the mountain to prepare to train it with all its heart and mind, intending to be the next leader of Longhu Mountain.

"Finish another one?" Taoist Priest Cangsong couldn't help but talk to himself.

"What's another?"

"nothing."

Taoist Priest Cangsong shook his head and changed the subject with He Changjiang and did not tell him about this.

However, there should be only one person in the reincarnation of Pure Yang. So which one on Longhu Mountain or Jiangzhou is real?

Confusion permeated Taoist Cangsong's heart.

...

A few more days passed, and the senior executives of Jiangzhou were in high spirits during this period. After all, a young master named Chu Kuangren appeared in their Jiangzhou, who wouldn't be excited?

The threshold of Liu Shunfeng's company was almost broken!

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between Chu Kuangren and Liu Shunfeng is naturally wanted to curry favor with him.

Not only is it an expansion of connections, but even some of the company's industries are beneficial.

However, some people are happy and some are worried.

Jiangzhou is completely at the forefront among the six eastern Chinese provinces, while other provincial capitals are embarrassed, especially Huaizhou, which is close to Jiangzhou.

Huaizhou, Su family.

This time the Su family was prepared properly, hey...

"I heard that Su Qianmei, this time she can be said to have done something wrong. She could have gotten that elixir..."

"I said it a long time ago, I'm just a woman, why do you have to participate in these family industries?"

"Haha, women just stay at home and wait for marriage, right? Do you think that if you work so hard, you can inherit the Su family in the future? You are really overestimating your ability!"

In the past few days, Su Qianmei can be said to have heard a lot of doubts at home.

The Su family is a famous family in Huaizhou and can be said to be a medical family.

But this medicine does not refer to doctors, but to use medicine. Regarding the refining and sales of medicinal materials, it can be said that the Su family in the six eastern Chinese provinces dominates, and no one can compare to the Su family.

This time, Su Qianmei went to represent the Su family to attend in order to get the Pill of Life Creation.

The legendary pill that can make people rejuvenate and even have a certain effect on the breakthrough of the warrior's realm. How could the Su family not covet it? If this magical medicine can be handed over to the analysis department and then developed in batches, I believe that as long as the individual is, they will be very moved.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Qingshan was so useless. Since that's the case, let me go to the Zhang family in Binhai in person." Su Qianmei frowned slightly.

Since the source of the elixir is the Zhang family in Binhai, it is better to go there in person instead of using other channels.

Just be it!

Moreover, she didn't mind using some special means to ask the Zhang family to come up with elixirs or even formulas!

Just when Su Qianmei made a decision, thousands of miles away in the south, a man holding a big red oil paper umbrella was walking slowly along the bluestone road.

Most of the time here is light rain, so the air is filled with a fresh breath of rain all year round.

In the town, people look at him curiously from time to time. After all, this is just a country town, and few outsiders come. Every time outsiders come, they will attract the attention of these locals.

The white shirt, white trousers, and even the skin is slightly whiter than that of ordinary people. It is like a person walking out of an ink painting. Combined with the unique mist and rainy atmosphere in the south, the man looks a little ethereal.

“Have you arrived?”

I noticed the evergreen tree that was cut off at the door. The cuts were very new and the traces of the tree slurry were still there. It should have been cut in the past two days.

The man looked at it for a long time and frowned.

Then he stepped up the steps, held the umbrella with one hand and held the door knocker with the other, and shook it gently twice.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door. From the beginning, he noticed that the door was just a false cover, so he pushed the door straight in.

"This is?"

White silk almost covered the small courtyard, and several people were kneeling on the ground, and in the center of the courtyard, it was a coffin made of long green wood.

"Who are you?" Someone noticed the man and asked.

The faces of the people present were covered with tears, and they were obviously saddened by the deceased.

"So I'm dead?"

The man murmured to himself that he made a detour just to meet the other party. Who would have thought that this was the situation?

"Who are you?" Seeing the man standing at the door and never leaving, the people in the courtyard raised their heads and looked at each other. The bright red oil-paper umbrella was obviously very inappropriate on this occasion.

If they hadn't seen someone who didn't seem to make trouble on purpose, they would have driven the person out long ago.

"Zhao Qingshan should be able to live beyond 100 years old." The man lowered his eyes and glanced at the coffin deeply.

"You know Master Zhao?" Someone said half-believingly, they had never seen this person before.

The man did not nod or shook his head, but slowly came to the side and lit two incense sticks as a memory.

However, this action is a bit unnatural in the eyes of others.

After thinking for a long time, someone finally understood that the man did not kneel towards the spiritual position or bow to him, but just burned incense.

"Who is he dead? He Yaoguang, or the Qin family or..." the man asked.

"I don't know, we only know that someone came to the door to invite the master away. If he was sent back a few days later, it would be impossible." Next to him, the disciple under Zhao Qingshan's disciple explained to the man.

A few days ago, someone from East China came to hire their master, but Zhao Qingshan was carried to the door by a stretcher when he came back.

After persisting for several days, he still couldn't survive. This morning, Zhao Qingshan was so angry.

Zhao Qingshan also knew himself and had clear thinking, so he asked the people around him to go to the town to invite a carpenter, cut off the green tree at the entrance of the courtyard, and then made a coffin according to his own size.

"By the way, I remember that the master had recited a name in his mouth before, "What is it called... Chu Kuangren." Someone recalled that Zhao Qingshan's words were told to the other party when he was dying.

And at this moment, the man stood in the lobby and looked at a painting of ink and wash directly in front of him.

There is only one person in the painting, a long robe. Although it is a man, it is more graceful and moving than a woman. Her long black hair shawls and her eyes are extremely calm.

This is the ancestor!

Zhao Qingshan lived in seclusion in this small town. Although he taught some boxing men, he was all superficial. His disciples may never know how powerful Zhao Qingshan was in his life, and he had never even heard of Grandmaster Huajin.

They studied with Zhao Qingshan just to strengthen their bodies.

However, everyone present knew that the person in this portrait was Master Zhao's master, that is, their ancestor.

Zhao Qingshan often pointed to the people in the portrait and took the lead in asking his disciples to kneel down. His respectful attitude was like worshiping the spirit card of his ancestors.
To be continued...