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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Three: Recounting the Past

"The true method of reincarnation! The true method of reincarnation!"

These four words were like the loud bells in the early morning, beating in Shi Yifeng's mind one after another. He muttered these four words softly in his mouth, for fear that if he stopped, these four words would be lost.

The words of life-saving will leave you...

Shi Yifeng's thoughts at this time no longer knew where they were flying, but one thing was certain, he knew that his grandfather had been saved. For many days and nights, the important matter that he could not let go of stayed deep in his heart.

That knot can really be untied.

As for the other person present, Gong Yebai, who came with Shi Yifeng, had already stirred up an uproar in his heart after hearing what the old man said. Although he had never been lucky enough to see these three secret arts,

However, coming from a noble family, how could he not know the origins of these three secret arts?

Any one of the three secret arts can be said to be extremely heaven-defying. He had already understood this from the ancient books of his clan. Although Gong Yebai didn't know how amazing his talent was at the beginning.

Only a beautiful person can create this world-shattering secret technique that makes ghosts and gods weep. However, it can be said that these secret techniques have indeed existed...

What made him even more incredible was that when the old man spoke, he had clearly stated his inheritance. He was different from others. Although he was talented and a rare Taoist wizard, he had no knowledge of Taoism.

Yitu, I don't like it very much. Instead, I am very interested in those ancient secrets, unofficial history and other such things.

This Xuanzong is one of the three ancient sects. Its reputation was resounding throughout the human continent ten thousand years ago. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the pillar of the human sect. As the ancestors of that generation ascended, the Taoism was lost.

It gradually declined, and finally disappeared from the world...

"Xuanzong...Xuanzong..." Gongyebai fell into a daze and kept mumbling to himself. Although he has never seen the legendary sect, he has seen it now.

Xuanzong's inheritance, how could this not make him feel emotional?

"How is your father? I haven't seen you for so many years, and I don't know if he still remembers that hundreds of years ago. There was an old man who was fine. Whenever he was naughty or disobedient,

, I will beat him a few times..."

This Mahayana ancestor obviously knew the origin of Gongyebai. In front of the two people, he didn't have any scruples at all and directly teased Gongyebai's father. He just didn't know that Gongyebai stood at the top of the pyramid.

What would the head of the Ye family think if he knew that this senior talked about things that happened hundreds of years ago in front of his juniors? Especially when one of them is his only son...

Gong Yebai's mind was full of black threads at this time. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. He knew that this unpredictable senior would never make such a joke to him. He must know his father's reputation.

Although it is not obvious, many people have never heard of it. However, his status is already at the top of the monastic world. I wonder which super power on the mainland does not know the reputation of the current head of the Gongye family?

Perhaps there are so few people who can be on an equal footing with his father, or even his enemies. This is not a strange thing, but no one dares to make fun of his father. The masters of the Tribulation Stage have already developed their own way, and even more

It has its own majesty.

If someone dares to make fun of these people, not only will other masters in the Tribulation Stage refuse to agree, but they will probably punish them. If you dare to make fun of him today, will you make fun of others tomorrow? This is no longer simple.

The matter between seniors and juniors involves extremely obscure Tao issues. In short, it cannot be explained clearly in a few words...

Who knew that the old man seemed to have seen what Gong Yebai was thinking, and he knocked Gong Yebai on the head with a half-smile, but then he spoke leisurely.

"How old are you? Naturally, I don't know about this matter. After what happened here, remember to help me bring a message to your father when you go back. Tell him not to forget what you promised me. Another thing is that you are still with me.

I will serve you for three years. After three years, it is up to you to decide whether to stay or leave..."

Now, it was Shi Yifeng's turn to be a little surprised. It would be an understatement to say he was shocked. He did not expect that this senior seemed to know the head of the Gongye family, and their friendship seemed to be quite close. The two of them seemed to have a close relationship.

It seems that some kind of agreement has been reached, but what kind of agreement it is is unknown.

What made him feel even more incredible was that what happened to this senior who had always been a loner? Did he actually have plans to take on a disciple this time? Or maybe something happened that could make him become a disciple?

Make such a plan?

"Old Bai, where have all your usual words gone? Why don't you quickly thank me, senior? Being able to be my disciple is a source of blessing from my previous life!"

He suddenly pushed Gong Yebai, who was in a daze, with an inexplicable smile on his face. This time, he was sincerely happy that this friend could win the favor of this senior. It seemed that he could see what would happen at some point in the future.

Gong Yebai, his cultivation has made great progress, and his style dominates the world...

"Okay, I don't need such red tape in my sect. This boy is indeed destined to be my master, and he should have the fate of master and apprentice in his life..."

Gong Yebai had completely woken up at this time. It could be said that he was already happy, and his mouth was so happy that he could not close his mouth. Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, he stepped forward and said, "Plop!"

With a sound, he knelt down heavily towards the old man.

The next moment, the old man didn't know whether it was intentional or not. When Gongye Bai lowered his head, he gave him a violent blow on the head, which made Gongye Bai grimace in pain. Shi Yifeng couldn't help lowering his head and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself

Lao Bai, it seems that you will suffer a lot from now on.

Could it be that these seniors who have lived for a long time have this weird hobby of hitting people a few times when they are not paying attention? The ancestor next to me is like this. Now this senior also has hands.

When it's itchy...

"Little friend Shi, there are no outsiders here now, so I don't have to hide anything. Since I have agreed to your grandfather's matter, I will not hold anything back. As for the treasure hunt agreement between you and me, don't forget it.

, when things here are settled, I will naturally go to Taoism again..."

The old man stood up quietly and patted the dust on the Taoist robe with his hand. Shi Yifeng suddenly looked up and looked at the two people in front of him. In the next scene, he felt something inexplicable in his heart, and he suddenly felt

I couldn't laugh or cry. Just because Gongye Bai was beside the old man and started to snicker secretly...

These two people are really a pair of real masters and disciples. My good friend must have laughed because of the old man's action. In fact, he himself was like this. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. Mo Xiuwei had reached that level.

After that, do you really no longer care about these so-called appearances?

"Disciple must not be rude!"

Now it was Shi Yifeng's turn to start snickering. Although he had been holding it in hard, some of the sound still came out. However, the old man just looked at him with a complicated expression and hesitated to speak. It seemed that he had something to say.

I want to say something, but I don’t know how to say it...

"My little friend, I actually wanted to keep you by my side. I would like to know if you could combine the three ancient sects' secret knowledge, how high would you be able to reach in the future after you perfect your skills? I'm afraid even if you are Patriarch Xiao,

If you and Long Patriarch have not ascended, they may not be your opponent if they join forces..."

As expected, Shi Yifeng had an incredible look in his eyes, staring closely at the increasingly enigmatic old man in front of him. He could naturally know what the old man said, that is, the old man already knew that he had obtained the ancient sword.

sect’s inheritance.

This inheritance is not like the partial inheritance that Liu Hong from the Immortal Ascension Conference accidentally received, but that senior Xiao Jinhan passed on all the secrets of the Sword Sect to him. He did not tell anyone about this.

However, except for the ancestor in the hanging ring, he had told him this matter personally.

At this moment, he was already in a state of confusion. One of his deepest secrets was known to others. How could he calm down? The most important thing was that he still didn’t know how this senior

Knowing that I have received the inheritance of the Sword Sect. All this seems a bit strange...

"Little friend, you don't have to be so surprised. As the current head of Xuanzong, I naturally know all the grudges and resentments of the three ancient sects. Thousands of years ago, if it were me, I would have followed the example of Patriarch Xiao and conquered the top spot.

Anger is a beauty, and the world of mortals is unrestrained but not a swordsman..."

Shi Yifeng has never seen this Mahayana monk, this master who is superior to all the most powerful people, one day showing such a look of reminiscence. The look of reminiscence and the blurred eyes, can it be said that based on his current state of mind?

, are there any knots in your heart that have never been resolved...?

Maybe... It is not an exaggeration to say that the leaders of the three ancient sects are the authentic ones in the world. Among them, Xiao Jinhan, the swordsman in white, Long Daokong, the leader of the question, and Qinghe Taoist, who knows the world, are the three of them.

After all, some people will remember the grudges, right and wrong between them.

Presumably, after ten thousand years, the fact that Xiao Jinhan left through the sky has already reached the ears of his two sworn brothers in the immortal world. Perhaps the three of them have already cleared up their past grievances and sat together drinking and talking about the past.
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