In Quanzhen Sect, reaching the Taoist priest at the age of eighteen or nineteen is just a basic operation. Zishu Qingge has reached the seventh-grade Taoist priest at the age of twenty this year, and is also the top strongest man in the seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Not to mention that you have to achieve the talent like Zishu Qingge, at least you can't be too far behind to be qualified to be his grandson-in-law of Zhou Zong.

Zhou Zong had no expression on his face and said, "Since that's the case, why can't you bring Su Qing back?"

Although Zhou Zong had no expression on his face, Zishu Qingge knew his master very well, and Zhou Zong was obviously extremely angry at this time.

He took a deep breath, swallowed, and said, "Master, because this person has a good relationship with Li Changan, Li Changan suddenly appeared and stopped me from bringing Su Qing back."

"Li Chang'an?" Zhou Zong's face had been calm before, but now he showed a solemn look on his face. His eyebrows were tightly frowned: "Aren't he missing?"

"The Zhengyi Sect is looking for him all over the world and wants him to go back to be the head of the sect. He is so talented."

Zishu Qingge looked at Zhou Zong awkwardly.

Zhou Zong asked lightly: "So, this time you went, are you really going to rescue the Xuanming Sword Sect?"

I was already extremely dissatisfied with this statement.

Zishu Qingge's forehead was covered with sweat. He was wise in his mind and hurriedly said, "Master, it's not that simple. Although I couldn't bring Su Qing back, I made friends with Li Changan."

"Make friends with you? Really?" Zhou Zong showed curiosity on his face: "Didn't this person be introverted?"

Zishuqingge said, "Of course it's true. He also personally cooked a meal for me. We had a long time of drinking and talking. This trip was really, really pleasant."

When talking about this, Zishu Qingge felt a little stomachache when thinking about the meal Li Changan made.

Zhou Zong showed a look of satisfaction on his face: "If Li Changan can become friends with him, it will be of great help to you in the future. In this way, this trip will be worth it."

"Yes." Zishu Qingge had a smile on his face and nodded repeatedly.

But I felt relieved.

Zhou Zong said: "Okay, let's go down. I will ask someone to take Su Qing back when I look back. Let's go down."

"Um."

Zishu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief and understood that this level had been passed.

Turn around and leave.

After Zishu Qingge left, Zhou Zong narrowed his eyes and then said lightly: "I heard that, I will check all the information about Lin Fan immediately. I want it all, especially about his relationship with Li Changan."

"yes."

A sound suddenly came from the empty room.

...

Lin Fan returned to the Cangjian Sect that night and had a good rest in the room.

The next morning, Lin Fan hurriedly started practicing qigong after waking up.

Lin Fan felt deep pressure in his heart.

My own talent is wrong in Cang Jian Sect, and even among the six major sword sects, it is considered the top one.

But let alone the Cangjian Sect, even if the six major sword sects are combined, they may be the tip of the iceberg in the entire Yin-Yang Realm.

For example, Zishu Qingge, a guy who ranked seventh in the list of peerless geniuses, was young and only twenty years old, and had already reached the top of the seventh-grade Taoist priest.

These are the younger generation, those guys who once became real people on the list of peerless geniuses?

For example, there are more guys like Li Changan.

And that mysterious forbidden area.

No, the weird guy Li Changan said.

Demon tribes and various demon organizations in various places.

Even folk monster hunters have been added to the monsters and various aristocratic families that have mixed into the city.

The entire Yin and Yang Realm is like a hodgepodge, extremely chaotic.

Only by improving your strength and reaching the top of the Yin-Yang Realm can you save your life in such a chaotic environment.

Lin Fan did not dare to stop at all.

When I was practicing until noon, suddenly, a knock on the door came from the courtyard.

Lin Fan stopped practicing, opened the door and saw Rong Yunhe stood at the door with a happy look on his face: "Advisor, dear apprentice, come and kiss me."

After saying that, he leaned into Lin Fan's face and Lin Fan hurriedly pushed him away: "I'll go, old bastard, what are you doing? Are you crazy about gains and losses?"

"I smiled proudly, smiled proudly."

Rong Yunhe hummed a small song and picked up the things he was holding in his hand, but it was a roast goose and many good dishes: "I know you haven't eaten yet, so I'll bring you something."

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lin Fan always felt like a conspiracy on Rong Yunhe.

"Don't I care about my apprentice, what else can I do?" Rong Yunhe said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood, so I'll treat you to a meal."

"You are so happy, you're in such a good mood?" Lin Fan asked: "What's the big happy event?"

Rong Yunhe said: "Don't you know? The mountain gate of Zangjian Valley, Jianyou Palace, Lieyang Sword Sect, and Xingyue Sword Sect suffered a major blow to the demon. Although it was not as serious as the family extermination, it was still injured. It was not easy to recover after three or five years."

Rong Yunhe was still carrying wine in his hand. He took Lin Fan to the pavilion, took the wine, took a sip, and said with emotion: "It's a pity to talk about it."

"When I first became the head of the sect, the Cang Jian Sect was among the six major sword sects, and my life was to lead the Cang Jian Sect and become the second most powerful force in the six major sword sects."

"What then?" Lin Fan asked.

Rong Yunhe sighed and took another sip of wine: "I never expected that these four major sword sects failed to attack the Xuanming Sword Sect, but instead suffered major damage."

Rong Yunhe patted his thigh and said with a look of 'upset': "You said I did nothing in the Cangjian Sect, but now I've become second for no reason. How can I not be depressed? I had a goal before."

"But now you look at it, I have achieved my life goal in an instant. Alas, when I live, I have a sleep, and nothing I have done, I have achieved the ultimate goal of my life. This feeling..."

Lin Fan understood that Rong Yunhe was just gloating and happy.

What kind of regret is just pretending.

Rong Yunhe said to Lin Fan earnestly: "So, dear disciple, don't you please comfort me with a drink?"

Rong Yunhe looked up at the sky forty-five degrees and said, "As a leader with such a strong career aspiration, he suddenly lost his pursuit of life and his goal of striving is like a fish without water. Master, I feel depressed."

Lin Fan looked at Rong Yunhe, Damn, this bastard is really mean, slutty and a bit pretentious.

If this is said to the head of the four major sword sects, Lin Fan dares to slap his chest and make a promise, Rong Yunhe will definitely be cut to death, and it will be the same as the way to die if he is broken.

"Come on, disciple, pour me wine." Rong Yunhe said with a look of "sadness".
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