In the Qingyun Hall.

Taoist Taihua seemed a little depressed.

I finally got the courage to tell him about such a thing, but Su Changyu refused to believe it?

For a moment, Taoist Taihua felt a little uncomfortable, and he could feel that Su Changyu did not believe in him at all.

"Long Yu, don't make trouble."

Sighing, Taoist Taihua spoke, with four simple words, and in an instant, Su Changyu's expression changed slightly.

To be honest, Su Changyu really thinks that Taoist Taihua wants to tease him, and even Su Changyu thinks that Taoist Taihua has owed a lot of debts and wants to let himself run away and break away from his master-apprentice relationship with him.

But seeing Taoist Taihua speak like this, Su Changyu knew that he was serious.

"Master, why are you talking about this?"

Su Changyu spoke, he was a little curious, but his expression and expression, as well as his unique temperament, made him look very calm.

"well."

Taoist Taihua sighed again. He had sighed several times in a row, making the atmosphere gradually but heavy and serious.

"Chang Yu, please answer the question of being a teacher seriously. Do you want to meet your biological parents?"

Taoist Taihua spoke and said so.

He asked Su Changyu again if he wanted to meet his biological parents.

But Su Changyu couldn't help but speak.

"Master, in the Qingzhou crisis, my disciple's parents had already died in that disaster."

"Why are you asking your disciple again? Could it be that the master found his biological parents?"

Su Changyu's tone was very calm. Taoist Taihua told his life story since he was a child that his parents died in the Qingzhou crisis and are no longer in the world.

But more than twenty years have passed, Taoist Taihua suddenly said again, whether to want to see his biological parents is really a bit confused.

So he was very curious and looked at Taoist Taihua.

"well."

This was the third time that Taoist Taihua sighed. His expression seemed extremely entangled and his eyes were full of hesitation.

There is a feeling that I want to tell Su Changyu, but I don’t want to tell Su Changyu.

This desire to speak but stops Su Changyu couldn't help but frown in his heart.

However, at the end, Taoist Taihua shook his head and said.

"Forget it, forgot, Changyu, I will tell you the truth."

Finally, Taoist Taihua spoke, and then slowly spoke.

"Chang Yu, my teacher told you since childhood that you were drifting with a wooden basin during the Qingzhou disaster, right?"

Taoist Taihua spoke.

"kindness."

Su Changyu nodded. This was indeed what Taoist Taihua often said, and it was also his life experience.

The next moment, Taoist Taihua continued to speak.

"Actually, you are indeed floating along the torrent, and I will always remember that day."

"The two cultivators in the Yuanshen realm fought hard because of a treasure. The magical passage method broke up the mountains and broke up the mountains."

"In the end, the protection formation of Tenghuang Ancient River was smashed, resulting in the Great Hong in Qingzhou, and countless casualties were killed or injured. That year, the master had just inherited the Qingyun Dao Sect."

Taoist Taihua spoke, talking about the past, Su Changyu listened quietly, silently.

"The flood is ruthless, and many people die in the flood. Not only the flood, but also many water monsters in rebellion. Whether it is the people or the monks, there are corpses and souls everywhere in Qingzhou."

"And in such a situation, you are lying in a wooden basin, coming along the torrent, appearing in front of the teacher safely."

"At that moment, my teacher knew that you are not an ordinary person with great luck."

"Later your growth confirmed the guess of being a teacher. You are too handsome and have a unique temperament. Although your cultivation is mediocre, your swordsmanship qualifications are not good enough."

"But I believe that one day, you will be famous in the world."

Taoist Taihua said seriously.

Su Changyu: "......"

In the hall, Su Changyu was a little depressed. What does it mean to have mediocre cultivation? What does it mean to have poor sword skills?

Master, don’t slander people with blood.

Su Changyu was filled with depression.

"Master, you have said so much, where are my biological parents? Where are they?"

Su Changyu didn't understand what Taoist Taihua wanted to express after saying so much.

So I couldn't help but ask straight to the point.

"Don't worry, let the teacher finish."

Taoist Taihua glanced at Su Changyu with some angrief, and then continued to speak.

"Actually, after I picked you up, I encountered something."

"But my teacher has never told you about this."

"At that time, after I picked you up, I had a dream that night, and I dreamed that someone told me."

"Your life experience involves too much. Once revealed, it will cause bloody storms in the entire world of immortal cultivation, but you may also obtain supreme fortune from this and become the Emperor of Heaven, Earth and Humanity from now on."

Taoist Taihua said this and seemed extremely serious.

When he heard this, Su Changyu was completely silent.

Damn.

I stood in the hall for almost half an hour, but that was the end?

Return to the Emperor of Heaven, Earth and Human?

Master, have you taken the wrong medicine?

Or do you regard me as your junior brother?

Do you think I will believe such nonsense?

No, no, no, no, no one really believes in such nonsense, right?

Su Changyu wanted to vomit. Although he liked to pretend, he didn't like to pretend to be embarrassed.

In order to encourage himself or praise him, Taoist Taihua made up such a disgusting story, which Su Changyu couldn't stand it.

Return to the Emperor of Heaven, Earth and Human?

He wanted to vomit a little.

Although he is also narcissistic on weekdays and thinks that he may be the reincarnation of an immortal, this kind of personal fantasy is also normal. Who has never daydreamed?

But the problem is that this kind of daydream is inexplicably uncomfortable when Su Changyu said it from others.

He even directly thought that Taoist Taihua regarded himself as his junior brother, and wanted to use this method to make himself stronger.

But the problem is, I can't learn this.

Furthermore, who would believe this story?

The story I wrote for my junior brother is at least somewhat logical.

But the problem is that the story compiled by Taoist Taihua has no logic at all.

It's too forced and too abrupt.

"Master, if you don't talk about the key points, I'll leave."

Su Changyu had nothing to say, so he spoke directly and looked at Taoist Taihua.

If Taoist Taihua is still talking about it here, he will leave directly.

"Don't you believe what your teacher said?"

However, what surprised Taoist Taihua was that Su Changyu didn't believe what he said.

Su Changyu did not answer, but the indifferent strangeness in his eyes represented everything.

"No, Chang Yu, although I have deceived you several times, I really didn't deceive you this time."

Taoist Taihua was indeed a little surprised. He thought that after Su Changyu heard what he said, he would be shocked immediately, then awaken, and start a counterattack life.

But unexpectedly, Su Changyu didn't respond at all, and felt that he was lying to others.

"Master, you swear that no word of what you said is false? Swearing about the future of Qingyun Dao Sect, no word of lie to me."

Su Changyu spoke and looked at Taoist Taihua.
To be continued...