In the yard, the old man talked and laughed, and talked.

The boy sat silently by the side and listened carefully, just like the scene he had when he was in the Immortal Taoist Academy.

Such an ordinary scene seems particularly warm at this moment.

Compared to the ordinary old man, the experience of a young man is rich and colorful. The old man also listens with relish and sighs from time to time.

"Wen Ning, it's time to calm down?"

Not far away, Lan Xia patted Wen Ning's shoulder and comforted: "Actually, Bai He is really good, and it has not been easy for him over the years. Think about how hard and price a 12 or 13-year-old boy has to pay after his family was destroyed and his family was betrayed and his relatives were separated, so that he can achieve his current achievements?"

"Of course I know."

Wen Ning's expression was slightly relaxed, and she sighed and said, "This kid's sister is my only disciple. How can I not know his character? But I feel a little angry when I see the old man like this."

"You, are you jealous?"

Lan Xia couldn't help laughing, and even Wen Ning was stunned. Are you jealous? It seems that there is a little bit. Who told this old guy to talk about that boy all day long?

But I am so old that I feel so embarrassed to suddenly talk about such a thing.

...

After some conversation, Wang Zhengyang had a rough understanding of Zhuo Yunxian's situation and was very satisfied.

Unfortunately, in terms of practice, Wang Zhengyang's future is cut off. It is difficult to give Zhuo Yunxian more guidance based on theory alone. I can only talk about some of his own insights, hoping to give Zhuo Yunxian a certain inspiration.

Wang Zhengyang's path of cultivation is different from most immortal cultivators. He is obsessed with the ancient formation path and is obsessed with banning runes. He hopes to find a different way to cultivate immortals through the formation path path and find a suitable way to cultivate immortals.

However, in a bet, Wang Zhengyang not only lost all his cultivation, but also lost his experience in formation runes that he had been studying for decades.

After suffering such a blow, Wang Zhengyang was almost unable to recover. In a disheartened state, he left Tianshu Xian Taoist Courtyard alone, went to the Dongling Border City, and lived an ordinary life. If he hadn't met Zhuo Yunxian, he would have lived his life indifferently.

"Teacher, what's going on with your body?"

Zhuo Yunxian swept his divine thoughts and realized that Wang Zhengyang's body was extremely strong. This was not because his life was about to end, but because he had suffered severe injuries.

Wang Zhengyang said calmly: "Life and death have fate, there is no need to force it."

"But aren't the immortal cultivators just fighting for their lives?"

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the old man stubbornly, wanting to know the answer.

He may not be able to repay the elderly in his life, but he can do his best to fulfill the elderly's wishes. Even if he can't do it now, he will try his best to find a way.

The old man still shook his head. He didn't want him to cause trouble to his students before he died.

"By the way, how did you come in?"

Wang Zhengyang's skill in changing the topic is a bit clumsy, and Zhuo Yunxian is helpless.

"Senior Mo gave me a token, and Senior Lan Xia brought me in."

Zhuo Yunxian took out a token casually, and Wang Zhengyang showed a strange look when he saw it.

"Yunxian, this... is this thing really given to you by the yard master?"

Seeing that Wang Zhengyang reacted a little loudly, Zhuo Yunxian was stunned: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"No, no, nothing wrong."

Wang Zhengyang smiled and said, "This is the inheritance order of Tianshu Xiandao Courtyard. I think there is nothing wrong with the lord in your hands."

"What!? This is the Tianshu Inheritance Order!?"

Zhuo Yunxian was shocked and suddenly felt that the token in his hand was extremely hot. As far as he knew, the inheritance order of Tianshu Xian Taoist Court represents the responsibility for inheritance. Usually, only the next generation of the promising courtyard owners are qualified to own this thing.

Of course, for ordinary people, the Tianshu Inheritance Order represents power, status and wealth, but it is a problem for Zhuo Yunxian.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't know why the owner of the courtyard, Mo Nianxi, would entrust him with such valuable things, but his plan had nothing to do with Tianshu Taoist Court. He always believed that there was no free lunch in the world, and rights meant responsibility, but he didn't want to accept this responsibility. After all, this is not his immortal way. There are too many bonds, how can he transcend?

"Teacher, what does Senior Mo mean? Does he want me to stay in Tianshu Xiandao Courtyard?"

"I think this is a good thing. Haven't you always wanted to enter Tianshu Xiandao Court? Now it's done as you wish."

"Can that be the same?"

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head with a wry smile, but he still repelled in his heart.

Wang Zhengyang sighed secretly, but unfortunately he was not in too much time, otherwise he would have wanted to pass on all the skills he had learned in his life to Zhuo Yunxian.

"Ahem! Ahem..."

Wang Mingyang suddenly coughed violently, his face turned pale, and his breath was extremely disordered.

"Master!?You..."

Zhuo Yunxian looked anxious and was about to cross a stream of spiritual energy to relieve Wang Mingyang's inner breath, but Wen Ning quickly blocked it.

"The old guy is not replenished now. You guy passes over with a stream of spiritual energy, and he will die immediately."

"Well!?"

Zhuo Yunxian's body stiffened and his face was full of worry.

After a while, Wang Zhengyang gradually recovered: "Don't worry about me, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. I have long taken it lightly for life and death over the years... I can see you before I die, but I have no regrets."

"Actually, I should have come to see you."

"I know your concerns, and I have never blamed you. Stay there for a few days and finally see the old man off."

"good."

Zhuo Yunxian nodded, but felt very uncomfortable. The more tolerant and open-minded the old man was, the more he felt guilty.

"Master, I'll give you something."

After saying that, Zhuo Yunxian passed a trace of mysterious yellow energy into the old man's body.

Wen Ning was startled by the other party's actions. If she hadn't noticed Zhuo Yunxian's malice, she would have been furious on the spot.

"Yunxian, you...what did you do just now?"

Wang Zhengyang was excited and the rich dead energy in his body gradually dissipated.

Zhuo Yunxian said bluntly: "That is a trace of mysterious and yellow energy of heaven and earth creation. It was given to me by a senior... Master, how do you feel now?"

"The Xuanhuang Qi!?"

Wang Zhengyang and Wen Ning were stunned at the same time, and even Lan Xia was slightly surprised.

With their experience, they naturally heard of the mystery of "Xuanhuang Qi", but it is limited to legend. Looking at the entire Xianqiu Continent, this is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes.

The Xuanhuang Qi has the power of creation, which is a great opportunity.

Zhuo Yunxian gave such a precious thing directly to others, and he was a dying person, which shows his Red City.

They looked at Zhuo Yunxian again, Wang Zhengyang's heart was full of warmth, Wen Ning's eyes were a little more grateful, and Lan Xia admired and admired.

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