The young Taoist said quietly:

"I want my disciple to ask her if she is willing to come back to practice."

"If not, will she bring her Taoist name back?"

The old man's expression was gentle as before. He looked at the child he had raised for thirteen years, and now he seemed very happy, far away from the earthly world, like an immortal outside the world, who is extremely affectionate and Taoist,

I seem to have already realized the practice, but in the end I only said those two words:

"Go."

Gentle and quiet, tolerant, but there is no room for turning around.

If things are mixed, they will be born before heaven and earth. They are silent and lonely, independent and unchanged, and will not be in danger. They can be the mother of the world.

I don’t know whose son is; I don’t know his name.

The word "Tao".

It is not someone who seeks the truth.

Except for its name.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes and felt the joy in his heart after becoming a disciple gradually calmed down.

The person you see is like a hammer hitting him hard in his heart, which shocked him.

Qi Wuhuo slowly exhaled, bowed, bowed, and said:

"Disciple, Xuanwei takes the order..."

【See】They.

Also [See] yourself.

The boy muttered to himself.

They train me and I save them.

Turning around, the hem of the clothes rises and falls, and the sleeves of Qi Wuhuo clouds flow.

Although the eyebrows are young.

But in the end, it is different from before, and has the aura of the three-part Taoist.

In this way, the mind is refined, and the beginning is vast, the Supreme Lineage is pure and the most rigorous.

The twelve golden immortals are scattered, with thousands of magic weapons; the thousands of immortals are vast and majestic, with countless magical powers.

But no one dares to say that he can pass Xuandu alone.

The most difficult and most advanced practice of Xuanmen is the most difficult and most advanced.
Chapter completed!