"Go and notify the Tianshi Mansion immediately, and you must stop Daoist Zhang." The old man's expression became serious, and he ordered the middle-aged man, while he dialed the red phone in front of the phone.
At the top of Longhu Mountain, outside the Sanqing Hall, the row of Taoists from the Tianshi Mansion all stood respectfully outside, looking towards the closed door of the hall.
"Master, this disciple is incompetent and has brought disgrace to the Tianshi Mansion."
In the Sanqing Hall, under the statue of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, Zhang Jiyu stood behind a man in a suit who looked to be in his thirties, lowering his head and saying.
"Have you figured out the origin of the man named Qin Yu?" The man in the suit spoke, but his voice had a vicissitude beyond his apparent age.
"No, my disciple has only gotten a little bit of information during the past three days of investigation. Qin Yu said it himself when he first appeared at the Metaphysical Society. He learned his skills from an old Taoist priest on the mountain."
"Learned it from an old Taoist priest on the mountain." An inexplicable glint flashed in the eyes of the man in a suit, "When will any Taoist priest on the mountain know how to spell the Holy Spirit?"
"I also think that Qin Yu is not telling the truth. Moreover, the grudge between Qin Yu and the Fan family this time is about the Jiang family being his sect. I checked the Jiang family's background and found that only one Jiang Wangsheng is a member of the family.
He is a Feng Shui master, but one of the ancestors of the Jiang family once produced a great figure."
"Oh, who is it?" The man turned around and looked at Zhang Jiyu for the first time.
"Jiang Wei of Shu during the Three Kingdoms period." Zhang Jiyu replied.
"Jiang Wei?" The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "The descendant of Marquis Wu of Nanyang?"
"If there are no mistakes, it should be."
"Please describe the sword Qin Yu held in detail." The man in the suit's expression became a little solemn.
"The hilt of that sword seems to have a seven-star pattern. Could it be..." Zhang Jiyu was shocked, "could it be the seven-star sword?"
"It should be right. He is related to the descendants of the Nanyang lineage, and there is Mr. Wuhou's Seven Star Sword. It seems that Qin Yu should be a descendant of the Nanyang lineage." The man in a suit came to a conclusion.
"But I haven't heard of anyone from the Nanyang lineage except Wuhou. Wuhou was a figure from a thousand years ago. Could it be that this lineage has always been in seclusion?" Zhang Jiyu said with some doubts.
"Some inheritances are not a matter of time." The man in a suit sighed lightly. Seeing the confusion in his disciple's eyes, he did not continue to explain.
"Let this matter end like this. Restrict the disciples below not to cause trouble for Qin Yu." The man in a suit looked at the entrance of the palace and ordered.
"Yes, master." Although Zhang Jiyu still had many doubts in his heart, since his master didn't tell him, he would not ask.
"Okay, I guess it's time for the chief to call and tell him that I'm on my way back to the capital."
After the man in the suit said these words, he walked slowly towards the door of the hall, opened the door, and a group of experienced Taoists outside saw the man in the suit appear, with expressions of respect and admiration on their faces.
The man in a suit glanced at these old Taoist priests, said nothing, and strode down the mountain.
"Best farewell to the Heavenly Master." Many veteran Taoists said respectfully.
Celestial Master, this man in a suit is also a Celestial Master, but he is the previous Celestial Master and Zhang Jiyu’s master. Every Celestial Master is passed down from generation to generation and they are each other’s master and apprentice. This is the rule of the Celestial Master’s Mansion.
Likewise, the reason why the Tianshi Mansion is still standing today, and even has not suffered a single blow in those ten years, is because every time the Tianshi Master passes his position to his apprentice, he will go to the capital and take charge of the capital.
At that time, Taizu had just conquered the country and the foundation was unstable. Although the Jiang family had already left for Nanbin, they still did not give up the idea of returning to the mainland. Moreover, before leaving, the Jiang family also recruited many people in the metaphysical world.
, these people seriously endanger the stability of the capital.
It can be said that the Tianshi Mansion has chosen to side with Taizu since the beginning of the matter regarding the ancestral tomb of Taizu's grandfather. In the end, the Tianshi Mansion made a decision and decided to let Zhang Tianshi go to the capital in person to take charge. Every Tianshi chose his successor.
After that, he will go to the capital until the next successor appears.
"The descendants of Nanyang are really interesting." The man in a suit walked down the mountain, looking towards the city, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
"Qin Yu, when things here are over, are you going back to Guangzhou?" Mo Yongxin asked on the lakeside path in the park.
"Maybe I'll go to Guizhou first to take care of some things."
"Going to Guizhou?" Mo Yongxin was a little confused, but she didn't continue to ask.
While Qin Yu and Mo Yongxin were walking and talking in the park, a man in a suit in his thirties was walking slowly towards their direction at the entrance of the park.
"Hmm!"
Xiao Jiu, who was running around in the grass, suddenly stopped, then looked ahead in a certain direction with his big eyes, dug his front paws on the ground a few times, and roared at Qin Yu in warning.
"Xiaojiu?"
Qin Yu was originally talking to Mo Yongxin. When he heard Xiao Jiu's roar, he glanced at Xiao Jiu in confusion. As a result, he saw Xiao Jiu's eyes staring straight ahead, and he also looked in the direction Xiao Jiu was looking at.
go.
When Qin Yu's eyes fell on a man in a suit in the direction where Xiao Jiu was looking, Qin Yu's expression became solemn in an instant, and the man in a suit happened to look towards him and saw his gaze.
He threw it over and gave him a meaningful smile.
"Miss Mo, I'm sorry, I have to go to the toilet first, please wait for me here."
Soon, Qin Yu's expression returned to normal, he apologized to Mo Yongxin, then turned around and walked towards the side path, while Xiaojiu followed Qin Yu and ran towards the side.
"Are you Qin Yu?"
After walking on the trail for more than three minutes, Qin Yu suddenly stopped and turned around to look behind him. The man in a suit had been following him. But now, Mo Yongxin could no longer see the scene here. He didn't need to leave anymore.
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"Who are you and why do you keep following me?" Qin Yu looked at the man in the suit and asked with a frown.
"You don't need to know who I am. I just heard that a member of Nanyang Wuhou's family appeared again, so I came here to take a look." The man in the suit replied with a smile.
"Who are you anyway?"
Hearing the words of the man in a suit, Qin Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of shock flashed through his eyes. Who was this man in a suit? How could he know that he was Mr. Wolong's disciple? He had not told this secret to anyone.
"You are curious about how I know about the sect, right?" The man in the suit didn't care about Qin Yu's tone at all, smiled and said, "If even the Wuhou sect can't recognize him, I will have lived in vain for so long.
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"I?" Qin Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard what the man in the suit said. This man was only in his thirties, and he actually called himself me?
"Okay, I just want to see what the Wuhou Clan is so good about this time. Come and show me."
The expression of the man in the suit suddenly changed, his smile disappeared, and he didn't make any movements. He just stood there quietly, his eyes locked on Qin Yu.
"Is this?" Qin Yu saw the change in the man's expression in the suit, and the shock in his eyes was beyond comparison, because although the man in the suit was standing in front of him, he could not feel his presence, and there was only one situation like this.
"The body and the Tao are in harmony!"
Qin Yu's expression became a little ugly. Unlike Zhang Jiyu who needed to use handprints to enter this state, this man in a suit entered this state almost instantly. This is the sign of a true sixth-grade fortune teller.
A sixth-grade fortune teller came to him, and he also knew that he was the descendant of Mr. Wolong. Qin Yu immediately thought that this person might be Mr. Wolong's enemy, or someone from other sects who had a grudge against Mr. Wolong.
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"Qin Yu, I hope you won't embarrass Marquis Wu."
The man in the suit took a step forward and began to walk slowly towards Qin Yu. Apart from the movement of his footsteps, there was no other movement. However, if you turn the camera towards Qin Yu at this time, you will find that Qin Yu's whole body is trembling slightly.
It seemed like he was under tremendous pressure.
As for the actual situation, Qin Yu was indeed under a lot of pressure at this time. Every step the man in the suit took squeezed the aura around him.
"Hum"
Xiao Jiu, who was on the side, felt something strange about Qin Yu. She bared her teeth at the man in the suit, roared with her front paws, and was about to rush over.
"This is that little psychic beast. It's indeed extraordinary. But, little guy, you'd better just stay there obediently." The man in the suit glanced at Xiao Jiu, made a hand seal with his hands, and looked towards
Xiao Jiu waved his hand, and Xiao Jiu was suppressed and unable to move like Qin Yu. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu was only restricted in his range of movement, but was not squeezed by the aura.
"Qin Yu, you only have so much ability. It seems that the descendants of Marquis Wu are no more than that." The man in the suit looked at Qin Yu who was squeezed by the aura and had no power to resist, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"Chai Ying, come out!"
Qin Yu stared fiercely at the man in the suit and shouted loudly, since this man knew that he was the descendant of Mr. Wolong, he must also know that Zhuiying, the Seven-Star Sword was Mr. Wolong's original sword.
"call out!"
The golden light suddenly appeared, and the sound of a sword resounded. Zhuiying appeared in Qin Yu's hand, and the appearance of Zhuiying was like a sharp sword that cut through the prisoner, and Qin Yu's side was suddenly cut off.
The aura created a vent, allowing Qin Yu to be released.
"Yes, it is indeed a Seven Star Sword, and indeed one of the ten bright swords. However, this is still not enough."
The man in the suit continued to move his hands. This time, his hands were clasped together, with his left hand facing up and his right hand facing down, rotating clockwise and counterclockwise respectively.
As the man in the suit rotated his hands, the aura around Qin Yu changed again and became distorted. It was even more terrifying than before. Almost instantly, Qin Yu's skin also became distorted. (Unfinished)