Rain paints mountains.

Kong Family Villa.

A meeting was held as scheduled.

The talks were noisy as usual, and finally the heads of the Demon Flame Sect and the Azure Sect decided to fight in the ring.

After a battle, the Azure Sect was completely defeated, and all the foundation-building monks who fought were killed. The leader of the Demon Flame Sect, Lu Guanghan, looked up to the sky and laughed and left. The leader of the Azure Sect, Shi Daoji, left with a dark face.

On the mountain peak not far from here, the three Yuan Ying ancestors of the Situ family, Fang Tian family and Mo Qiu family also had dark faces.

They didn't lose the Tianqing Sect's face because a group of juniors failed to live up to expectations, but because the trap they set was seen through.

A tall man in black robe slowly appeared.

Under the hood of the black robe is Patriarch Fentian.

"You go back and find out the situation, then inform me, and then make plans... But I would like to remind you that no matter what happens to the Xuanyue family, my share must not be left behind!" Patriarch Fentian finished.

After that, it turned into a misty light and left.

The three Nascent Soul Ancestors cupped their fists and sent them off in greeting.

The Xuan Yue family was originally destroyed in an instant, but due to an unexpected change, it was delayed for several months.

Green mountains.

It's winter.

It suddenly became cold.

Two young women dressed in snow-white fur followed the snow-covered path and climbed to a Taoist temple on a mountain.

It's very quiet in the Taoist temple.

They stood in front of the main hall, kowtowed to a row of altar tables, and offered incense to the Sanqing Taoist ancestors.

"This is where Dongsheng lived before?" Master Ningshuang was slightly confused.

"Yes, sister, I specifically asked the Foreign Affairs Office to inquire."

"I am really incompetent as a wife. I don't even know where my husband's family is."

"It's okay, sister."

"."

They walked around here, as if looking for traces of someone's presence.

In the backyard where the Taoist priest lives.

"Sister, look."

The two women discovered a stone slab hidden under the roots of a tree.

The two women looked at the same wall for a long time.

There are many writings on the wall, and they are all engraved with the words of the great road.

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage.

All things return to the yin and embrace the yang, and the qi becomes harmonious.

Lone Yin does not give birth, Lone Sun does not grow.

The five elements are in harmony with each other.

…

These have long been familiar, and to people in the world of immortality, they are not considered secrets at all, and can even be said to be familiar.

When the two women looked at the writings all over the wall, their eyes became wet.

He wrote it correctly.

It's his handwriting.

"Brother-in-law, you are truly a seeker." Xuan Yue Ningxue sighed.

"yes."

Master Ningshuang said softly: "Unfortunately, we can no longer see him."

"Sister." Xuan Yue Ningxue was about to speak but stopped.

Just at this time.

A mortal Taoist priest was so moved when he saw the two women seeing the words of Dao Dao that he proudly said: "Two girls, this stone tablet was erected by Hou Dongsheng, the senior brother of Tianqingguan. It is said that he comes back from the mountains every day

, I have to meditate in front of this stone tablet for a long time."

Master Ningshuang: "This little brother, how do you know so clearly?"

"Haha, do you even need to ask?"

The Taoist priest raised his head and smiled: "Because I am a disciple of Tianqingguan!"

"oh."

Master Ningshuang responded lightly.

Although Xuan Yue Ningxue frowned, she didn't say anything.

Although the Taoist temple here is in danger of being destroyed, the person in front of you is just a mortal. Not to mention that mortals are not even as good as the sect in mao work. It is impossible for the Foreign Affairs Hall to have records of him.

"Does this little brother know something about fellow Taoist Dongsheng?" Master Ningshuang asked.

"this"

The Taoist priest thought for a while and said with a troubled face: "I only know a little bit about it."

"Speaking."

Master Ningshuang motioned for him to continue.

"It is rumored that Senior Brother Dongsheng lives at the foot of this green mountain. Back then, Taoist Master Liu thought that Senior Brother Dongsheng had died, and even held a funeral for him..."

"I remember it very clearly because the tofu pork at that time was very delicious..."

"Later, Taoist priest Da Liu died, and Taoist priest Xiao Liu and senior brother Dongsheng disappeared. I never saw them again."

"Brother, thank you very much."

Master Ningshuang smiled slightly and turned to leave with Xuan Yue Ningxue.

Borrowing the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Golden Core Stage, Master Ningshuang found two hidden tombs.

One of the tombs was the tomb of Taoist priest Liu Shouzhen. The two women made a special trip to offer incense, and then went down the mountain to find Hou Dongsheng's hometown. This would also be their last stop.

Unfortunately, the two women failed to find Hou Dongsheng's hometown in the end, so they could only leave with regret.

From now on.

The two sisters Shuang Xue completely left the Tianqing Sect and became free and independent cultivators, wandering around the world, eating clouds and drinking dew, and the traces of fairy tales are vague...

…

Black Cloud Mountains.

Xuanyang Sect.

Light snow is falling.

Above Zongmen Square.

More than thirty disciples of the sect were squatting together, practicing the power of squatting. The heat on their bodies melted away the light snow.

Each of them was extremely focused, even the snowflakes falling in the sky were absorbed, and they did not dare to neglect at all.

"Listen up, everyone, this is the last game. We can't open anymore. After the game, we all go to cook. We can't squat anymore. If we fight while squatting, everyone will starve to death. Only when everyone is full can we continue to fight.

." Shen Yulan shouted loudly.

"For the rise of Xuanyang Sect! We must continue to fight!"

"That's right, our Xuanyang Sect can't be bullied all the time. We must follow the leader and continue to practice the power of squatting."

"Then you have to eat before you can continue fighting. Only after eating spiritual rice and spiritual rice can you continue to practice." Shen Yulan advised.

"Master, please say something."

I saw Master Liu squatting at the top, rubbing Ma Wu seriously with the faces of all his fellow Taoists.

"My fellow disciples! You have worked hard for the rise of Xuanyang Sect!" Liu Heng said in a loud voice.

"If we return to the head, it won't be hard for us."

"After all, we haven't built a foundation yet, and we can't eat the wind and drink the dew. We won't practice after this one. Everyone obeys the instructions. Cook when you should cook, squat in the latrine when you should, and fight again on time at a quarter past noon!"

"As you command!"

The members of Xuanyang Sect stood up one after another. No matter how poor their qualifications were, they were extremely serious about cultivating the power of Xuanyang Squat. Everyone was rushing to build the foundation.

This is the real sect!
To be continued...