But just as the three of them were about to leave, Zixuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly screamed: "Dad, you can't let him go!"

"Why?" Cang Songzi stopped, his eyes seemed a little angry.

"How could you be so indifferent to your daughter being bullied?" Zixuan yelled angrily: "I am your precious daughter, and instead of venting your anger on my behalf, you treat this bad guy like a guest of honor! In the world!

Is there a father like you?"

"Snapped!"

Everyone was stunned. Even Yin Tiancheng had a look of surprise in his eyes. No one expected that in full view of everyone, Cang Songzi would slap his daughter!

"You, you hit me?" Zixuan was shocked beyond measure. Growing up, her father had loved her so much that he never even scolded her, let alone hitting her.

But today, Cang Songzi actually slapped his daughter in public for an outsider, which made everyone present confused. You looked at me, I looked at you, but no one dared to go up and break up the fight.

Zixuan felt that she had been greatly wronged, and she cried and fussed immediately. Cang Songzi couldn't stand it any longer, so she asked a few disciples to drag her daughter back to her room, so that she would not be embarrassed here.

Then he calmed down and asked Yin Tiancheng to go elsewhere for detailed discussions with his junior brother.

"Master Cang, I think Miss Zixuan is a little emotionally unstable. How about we get together another day?" Yin Tiancheng was a little embarrassed. Although he didn't have a good impression of Zixuan, what happened today was because of him.

He also didn't want to see Cangsongzi and his daughter fall out of harmony.

"No!" Cang Songzi said firmly: "Nothing is as important as yours."

Yin Tiancheng had no choice but to follow them towards the back mountain, and finally arrived at Lone Peak.

Guwu Peak is the highest peak in Ganzao Mountain, and it is also the forbidden area of ​​Feiyu Sect. Without the permission of elders like the sect master and Cang Songzi, no disciple can enter Guwu Peak without authorization, otherwise he will be severely punished.

As soon as he entered Guwu Peak, Yin Tiancheng found that the guards here were extremely tight. Everyone he saw along the way were disciples of the Feiyu Sect that he had never seen before. During the conversation with the two veterans, he learned that Hua Yangzi's residence was here.

On the top of Guwu Peak.

At this time, Yin Tiancheng still didn't know that Guwu Peak was not only a forbidden area for Feiyu Sect, but also the most important holy place, because all the dead sect leaders were buried in Guwu Peak.

Because of this, Guyu Peak is somewhat mysterious in the eyes of outsiders. Those who firmly believe that Feiyu Sect contains secret books for cultivating immortals, most of them think that this strange book is hidden in a secret room in Guyu Peak.

There is a Taoist temple on the top of Guyu Peak. When two old Taoist priests brought Yin Tiancheng inside, he was surprised to find that there was no statue of gods inside. The main hall dedicated to the Three Pure Ones was empty and filled with benches.

It looks a lot like a meeting place.

At this time, Master Xuanyang hurried over from a side door. After a few brief greetings, he respectfully invited Yin Tiancheng to go to the side hall to discuss important matters.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, Yin Tiancheng saw that the oil lamp inside was always bright and cigarette smoke was lingering. After the group entered, Yin Tiancheng found that this place looked like a mourning hall.

There were more than ten spiritual tablets placed in the shrine originally dedicated to the statue of the god. It seems that people often made sacrifices here. The fruits and vegetables on the table were very fresh, and they were all freshly picked.

"It's the twelfth lunar month of winter. They actually have such fresh fruits and vegetables. They are really thoughtful."

As soon as Yin Tiancheng praised him, Xuanyang politely invited him to the left wall to admire the portraits hanging on it.

After a few glances, Yin Tiancheng realized that the people in the painting were all dressed as Taoist priests, so he asked aloud: "Are these people the seniors of your noble sect?"

"They are all the deceased former sect masters of Feiyu Sect, and what is enshrined in the shrine is their spiritual tablets." Xuanyang then introduced to him the heroic deeds of the sect masters of Feiyu Sect.

Yin Tiancheng listened and looked at the portraits carefully. He immediately discovered a strange phenomenon, so he asked: "Taoist Master Xuanyang, you said that Feiyu Sect has fifteen sect leaders including you. Why?"

There are only nine portraits of the sect leaders hanging on the wall?"

"The icons of other ancestors are on the other wall."

Xuanyang brought him to the wall on the right, and when he was about to explain the deeds of the remaining sect leaders, Yin Tiancheng said in surprise: "No, there are seven portraits here, but Xuanyang Dao is not among them.

You look like yourself."

"Senior, please stop teasing me." Xuanyang smiled faintly and brought Yin Tiancheng to the bottom of the portrait.

"What, did I hear wrongly, you actually called me senior?" Yin Tiancheng was startled, and at the same time he raised his head to look at the Taoist priest in the painting.

After just one glance, Yin Tiancheng seemed to have lost his soul, and his breathing became rapid.

Although the Taoist priest in the painting is middle-aged, his appearance is very similar to that of Yin Tian as he grows up.

Yin Tiancheng immediately asked curiously: "Who is this person?"

Hua Yangzi said with a pun: "He is my uncle, Taoist Master Kumu. Do you think he looks a lot like you?"

"Yeah, it's just like what I will look like in the future."

Yin Tiancheng was still thinking about it, but after his death Hua Yangzi already talked about the origin of the dead wood Taoist priest.

It turns out that there were three sect masters of Feiyu Sect who became immortals, and Master Kumu was supposed to be the fourth person to become immortal. But unexpectedly, he actually gave up the great opportunity and suddenly went down the mountain fifty years ago without knowing where he was.

Since then, there has been no news about him in the world.

"Fifty years ago?" Yin Tiancheng asked in a voiceless voice, "Then how old is your uncle?"

Hua Yangzi immediately told his uncle's birth date, and Yin Tiancheng calculated with his fingers that if Master Kumu was still alive, he would already be eighty-seven years old.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Since the ones hanging on the wall are all the deceased seniors of the noble sect, it must be because there has been no news from Kumu Dao for a long time, so you hung his portrait as a commemoration for the disciples to pay their respects to him.

His appearance, am I right?"

"No, you are wrong." Hua Yangzi said with a smile, "Uncle Master cannot pass away easily."

"So you have news about him, why don't you invite him back to the mountain?"

"No, we have no news about him..."

Before he finished speaking, Cang Songzi said from the side: "We have been looking for our uncle, but today we finally don't have to look for him anymore."

"Why? Did you learn about his death?"

"Uncle Master will not die, because you are my Uncle Master Kumu."

The hall suddenly became so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop on the ground. Yin Tian was stunned, but he immediately came back to his senses and said, "You really know how to joke! If Taoist Master Kumu had lived to this day, he would still be a gray-haired man.

How can an old man be as young as me!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Cang Songzi fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop" and said: "Uncle Master, I beg you to stop hiding your identity. Back then, you were able to reach heaven in one step, and now it is not surprising that you have learned the art of rejuvenating youth. I know you

After all, he couldn’t bear to worry about us unscrupulous disciples, so he came back to the mountain to see us.”

As he spoke, he burst into tears. Hua Yangzi and Xuanyang also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him.

"No, I am not your uncle. You must have mistaken me for the wrong person."

Only then did Yin Tiancheng realize the real reason why these two old Taoist priests treated him with such courtesy. It turned out that they thought he was his long-lost uncle.

Seeing these Taoist priests who were much older than him kneeling in front of him, Yin Tiancheng was shocked and ashamed, and hurriedly bent over to help them up.

It was at this time that Yin Tiancheng discovered a strange thing, that is, when he was helping them, the arms of the three Taoist priests did not convey any breath, which meant that Yin Tiancheng could no longer copy anything from them.

It's a spell.

It was just a moment of trance, and Yin Tiancheng realized that this was all because he had copied all their spells.

Even with Xuanyang Zhenren, the leader of the Feiyu Sect, who had never had physical contact with him, Hua Yangzi and Cangsongzi had already learned the spells he practiced, so Yin Tiancheng's attempt to seduce him was in vain.

In other words, Yin Tiancheng does not need to copy a spell that has been successfully copied from another person. In fact, this is also a reasonable thing.

Although the three Taoist priests were helped up by Yin Tiancheng, they still regarded Yin Tiancheng as Taoist priest Kumu, and their words were not as casual as before, but on the contrary, they had a more respectful tone.

This made Yin Tiancheng dumbfounded. Just as he was about to explain to them again, Xuanyang had already spoken: "Yesterday, I discussed it with my uncle. Since my uncle has returned to Feiyu Clan, as a junior, I should abdicate in favor of others."

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"What are you talking about, do you want me to be the leader of Fei Yu Clan?" Yin Tiancheng was surprised.

"Yes, the grandchildren are incompetent and cannot restore the past glory. We all know that Feiyu Sect can only create miracles under the leadership of Grand Master Uncle."

Yin Tiancheng felt confused for a while. This was an outcome he had not expected, and it was not his original intention to come to Feiyumen, so after a moment of hesitation, of course he refused.

The reason for the refusal was simple and direct. He simply did not believe that he was the long-missing Taoist priest Kumu, who might have been dead for a long time.

Hua Yangzi took a deep breath and said: "Uncle Master, why do you need to hide your identity? If you have nothing to do with Feiyu Sect, why do you know all the magic of Feiyu Sect so well?"

Yin Tiancheng was speechless for a moment. Of course, he couldn't tell the secret that he had the ability to copy other people's spells.

Xuanyang continued: "Only people from Feiyu Sect feel sad about the desolate situation of the sect's declining talents. Otherwise, why would Grand Master Uncle rebuke Junior Brother Qingyun in public for his poor discipleship?"

Yin Tiancheng was speechless again. This was something he did casually, but he never expected that it would become another seemingly reasonable explanation in the minds of Xuanyang and others.

Cang Songzi was also moved, and said with a choked voice: "Back then, the village was attacked by monsters, and Huayangzi and I's relatives all died in the claws of these beasts. If my uncle hadn't eliminated them in time, what would have happened again?"

If the master accepts us as disciples, how can my junior brother and I achieve what we have today!"

Now it was Yin Tiancheng's turn to be surprised. According to what they said, the Kumu Taoist priest was actually a chivalrous ascetic.
Chapter completed!