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Nangong Quan and Daochuan raised their heads at the same time and looked at the moving grass.

Another disciple in Tsing Yi came out, but this disciple in Tsing Yi looked a bit older, not much younger than Nangong Quan.

The oval-shaped face is not thin, and he is actually a head shorter than Daochuan. He does not look strong, but his gray-black pupils are full of shrewdness.

He doesn't seem to be a disciple, but rather plays the role of a steward.

If it weren't for the clothes he put on, Nangong Quan would almost think that he had gone to the wrong hill.

"Are you also my disciple?" Nangong Quan glanced at the visitor, quite surprised.

"Sir." Liu Neng knelt down on one knee, but not facing Nangong Quan.

There are only two people in the world who can make him kneel down, one is Dao Quan, and the other is Dao Chuan.

"Yes." Daochuan nodded slightly and motioned for him to get up.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong." Nangong Quan was not angry because Liu Neng ignored him, but chuckled.

"You are that genius from Taoism, the child of that boy Dao Quan, right?"

The word "boy" he used to describe Dao Quan is indeed a good one, because Dao Quan has only lived for less than sixty years until now.

Taoist people are different from ordinary people. They can only maintain their appearance after cultivating to the level of Xuanxian, and their age cycle is only two bone ages.

Therefore, it is not wrong for Nangong Quan, who has lived for more than two hundred years, to call him a boy.

"Master, do you know my father?" Daochuan turned around and continued to look at Nangong Quan.

He didn't pay attention to Liu Neng's expression. Liu Neng had his head lowered and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, but he did not interrupt the conversation between Daochuan and Nangong Quan.

"Yes, because I am actually from the Imperial City." Nangong Quan had no intention of hiding his identity.

"Yes, I also remembered it. Master said that his brother is General Nangong of the current imperial city!" Yan Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and chirped.

"General Nangong?" Liu Neng suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Are you the Nangong Hegemon who caused the contingency?"

Daochuan was not born at that time and had never heard of Nangong Batian and Nangong Baye. He just stood and listened.

"That's right!" Nangong Quan stretched out. He had never seen anyone face his own life like this.

"Mr. Liu, what exactly is a contingency?" Daochuan asked in turn.

"Don't mention some disgraceful things again." Before Liu Neng could speak, Nangong Quan waved his hand and smiled.

He said it was disgraceful, but in fact he didn't even feel the slightest bit ashamed. I'm afraid only a shameless person like Nangong Quan could do that.

"The important thing is that I am now Nangong Quan, the third elder of the Tianshan Sect, and I like this position very much." Nangong Quan added seriously.

"It's okay not to mention what happened back then." Liu Neng let out a long sigh and turned to face Dao Quan.

"Sir, someone is coming to the house."

"So soon?" Dao Quan raised his eyebrows. He naturally knew that he was escaping behind his back and that he would not be able to hide his coming to the Tianshan sect for long.

, but he didn’t expect that someone would already be chasing him to the Tianshan Sect in just a week.

"It's Daoxi from the second generation. He rushed from home for two days and one night." Liu Neng lowered his head as he spoke.

Daochuan rushed to the Tianshan Sect the night before Prince Han left the city, but his cultivation level was not as high as that of Prince Han, so it took him half a time.

"Why, that old guy wants me to go back to practice again?" Daochuan curled his lips, and Nangong Quan just stood there and watched the joke.

The son called me old guy, and there are not many in the world. It shows that Dao Quan does not like his father.

"Sir, I may never be able to urge you to practice Kung Fu again." Liu Neng was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was choked with sobs.

Only then did Daochuan notice the tears in the corners of his eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Daochuan asked anxiously.

"Master, he is dead." Daochuan bit his lip and said with his eyes closed.

"What's going on?" Daoquan's heart suddenly plummeted, as if there was a bottomless pit, making him feel completely powerless.

"Dao Quan is dead? What happened?" Nangong Quan, who was still watching the commotion, was also stunned. He obviously did not expect that Dao Quan was dead.

Logically speaking, he has only lived half his life now.

"A demon has come to Tiandu City. Master, he died to protect the people of Tiandu City."

"A demon has come to Tiandu City?" Nangong Quan became rarely serious. He suddenly remembered Li Fei's death, Ling Yunfeng's escape, and also remembered that Prince Han and Yan Jinyu also went to Tiandu City.

These things were connected together, forcing Nangong Quan, who was usually carefree, to pay attention to it.

"Demon! Another demon!" Dao Quan shouted angrily. His emotions were a little out of control, and he clenched his fists tightly. Uncontrollable anger surged through his blood vessels, and soon spread to his entire body.

Muscles.

Who knows if he has noticed that his thick skin is cooling down little by little, traces of frost are slowly condensing, and the black silk is slowly turning gray.

"Brother Daochuan, what's wrong with you?" Yan Qingcheng asked nervously, having never seen someone become angry.

"One day, I will kill all the monsters in this world!" Daochuan roared to the sky. The cold wind from nowhere blew away the pine needles on the pine cliff that day, and they fell one after another.

Enter the lake.

The lake actually showed signs of freezing.

"Young Master!" Liu Neng shouted. He took a step forward, trying to seal Daochuan's tendons, but he didn't expect that Nangong Quan had already taken a step ahead of him and hit Daochuan's back of the neck with his two fingers.

This stopped his hair from turning white further. Daochuan slowly fell backwards, and Liu Neng hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Daochuan's head returned to its original black color, and his demeanor returned to calm, but his eyes looked weakly.

Staring at the sky, dull and sad.

"The ice is broken." Nangong Quan said slowly, with a trace of frost on his eyebrows, which made him look ridiculous.

"General knows?" Liu Neng was surprised, but he

He quickly realized that Nangong Quan also came out of the palace after all.

"Ice Kong Po is a unique secret technique of Taoism. Taoist secret techniques are all based on the ice system. There are four types: Xuan Kong Po, Kong Po, Han Kong Po and Ice Kong Po. From Xuan into, from into cold,

The cold is then condensed into ice, and the deterrent effect on demons will be stronger with each higher level, but the ice will penetrate into the bones faster." Nangong Quan really understands Taoism clearly.

"And this Ice Sky Break is the most powerful technique in the Dao sect. I remember that even Dao Quan only practiced the Ice Sky Break, right? This kid actually practiced Ice Sky Break, which is a bit interesting." After so long, Nangong Quan

It was the first time I praised Daochuan, but he didn't seem to hear it.

"Master Chuan is a rare genius that our Taoist sect has seen for hundreds of years, but his understanding of this technique is not profound and he often goes crazy." Liu Neng explained.

As long as Daochuan's mood fluctuates, he will easily fall into the state just now.

The corners of Nangong Quan's mouth raised slightly, "That's natural. If you pay attention to propriety in everything, it will be unsatisfactory. He is too obsessed with cultivation, which is why he got the root of the disease. He may die earlier than his father."

"I have something to ask of you." Liu Neng helped Daochuan sit firmly on the ground and suddenly knelt down on his knees.

"Do you want me to cure his illness?" Nangong Quan shook his head, "His illness was originally caused by a heart disease, which was caused by overwork. I'm afraid I can't cure it. The ice Kongpo has brought to the body

The destruction lasts a lifetime, and I’m afraid no medicine in this world can cure him.”

"Then is Brother Daochuan hopeless?" Yan Qingcheng asked, she did not believe that there were incurable diseases in this world.

Wasn't her brother Yan Jinyu sentenced to death by the imperial doctor before, saying that he would not live to be twenty years old? But isn't he still vigorous and vigorous now?

But she forgot that the disease Yan Jinyu suffered from was just a common disease, while Daochuan disease was caused by cultivation.

The two simply cannot be confused.

Daochuan's life span is like a candle, it will only get shorter and shorter.

"Yes, no one can save his life. I am afraid that except for the secret method on the twelfth floor of Tianji Pavilion, no one in the world can save him." Nangong Quan sighed softly.

Even though Daochuan is now his disciple, there is nothing he can do.

"That's not the case." Liu Neng shook his head.

"I'm here to ask for my resignation from the master on behalf of the young master. A Taoist sect cannot be left without a master, so I want to take the young master back." Liu Neng pressed his hands on the ground and couldn't get up.

He knew that it would not be so easy to get out after entering the Tianshan Sect.

What's more, they had only stayed in the Kunlun realm for three days. According to Mu Yunqi's temper, he would never let them go back to the mountain.

Otherwise, people all over the world will definitely ridicule the Tianshan Sect, and even the new disciples will not be able to retain it.

This is exactly why Liu Neng knelt down. Only when Nangong Quan spoke could the two of them go down the mountain.

Nangong Quan looked at Liu Neng, who was kneeling down, and then at Daochuan, who was sitting helplessly on the stone. He sighed slowly.

"Indeed, a Taoist sect cannot be left without an owner. Go down the mountain!" Nangong Quan waved his hand.

A golden brush appeared in his hand.

He waved his hand again, and the golden leaves all over the mountains and plains flew in like a burst of smoke. They turned into a piece of golden paper, floating in front of Nangong Quan.

Nangong Quan touched the water in the pond with the pen in his hand, and then began to write on the paper.

"In the name of Nangong Quan, the third elder of the Tianshan Sect, I declare that from now on, there will be no more Daochuan and Liu Neng in Yunshan Pavilion." He read while writing.

After finishing writing, he folded the scroll and handed it to Liu Neng.

Liu Neng took the oracle with both hands and kowtowed deeply once again.

"You go!" Nangong Quan waved his hand.

Liu Neng put Daochuan on his shoulders, carried him on his back, and was about to leave.

"Brother Daochuan, goodbye!" Yan Qingcheng waved her hand and said goodbye to the two people in the distance. She didn't know if Daochuan heard it at this moment.

"Hey!" Just as Liu Neng spread his legs, Nangong Quan shouted again from behind.

"Although the cold poison in his body cannot be completely resolved, it is not completely impossible. If he does not use this Ice Breaker in the future, he may be able to live for a few more years." Nangong Quan nodded.

Indeed, every time this Ice Breaker is used, the toxins of the ice in Daochuan's body will increase by one point. These cold poisons pierce into his internal organs like ice needles, and absolutely no one can resolve them, otherwise the descendants of Taoism would not be able to resolve them.

It will be like this for thousands of years.
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