The Quanzhen Sect, who had been searching for more than ten years, and the traitor Zhao Zhijing and the evil man Gongsun Zhifu, were randomly killed by Zhenjun Qingxuan and Chi Liansanren as soon as they appeared. Moreover, the two senior masters showed that one was more incredible magical means than the other, which naturally shocked everyone again.

King Jinlun and Ouyang Feng asked themselves not to talk about the immortal magic of the Lord Qingxuan Zhenjun, even if they brushed the whisk of Chi Liansanren, they could not resist it.

Only then did the two realize that they had worked hard for decades in front of Zhenjun Qingxuan, and they were so scared that they were completely gone. They stood with their hands down, like the child who had made a mistake waiting for Lin Qingxuan's hair to fall.

At this time, the Mongolian army had retreated. On one side of the Ba River were a row of weeping willows that had just sprouted tender buds, and on the other side were Lin Qingxuan, Li Mochou, Xiaolongnu, Guo Jing, Yang Ming, and several great masters of the Eastern Evil, North Beggar, West Poison Golden Wheel, stood aside in different expressions.

Guo Xiang had already recognized his parents at this time and also told them the fact that he was raised by Xiaolongnu. So Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Yang Ming and others hugged Guo Xiang and took a few steps forward.

"I'll pay my respects to Master, why did you go down the mountain without your oath?"

Guo Xiang knelt in front of Xiaolongnu and kowtowed to the ceremony, and looked at Xiaolongnu with some anxiety as he said.

Xiaolongnu looked at her beautiful eyes, her eyes were extremely cold, and her tone was not at all fluctuated, saying, "What else do you care about? I don't care about the promise to find you little girl. I'm worried that you won't be able to achieve martial arts skills, and you will be deceived and harmed down the mountain. I'm very anxious. However, it's a great thing for you to find your own parents, so you won't have to go back to the ancient tomb to accompany me in the future."

Xiaolongnu's tone was cold and her expression was cold, but her words were true, making people believe that what she was telling the truth.

Guo Xiang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he threw himself into Xiaolongnu's arms crying and sobbed, "Master...Master, Xiang'er doesn't want to give up you..."

"Silly child, who can accompany you for the rest of your life?" Xiaolongnu sighed softly, glanced at Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou, and shook her head.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others also came forward to give a deep gift, thanking Xiaolongnu for raising her daughter.

Xiaolongnu returned a gift. Huang Rong watched her little daughter reluctant to leave Xiaolongnu, and her mother-daughter love was deeply in love. She knew that they had lived for sixteen years. Although Xiaolongnu was not Xiang'er's mother, she had a feeling that she could not match. So she smiled and walked up to hold Xiaolongnu and smiled, "Girl, I am Xiang'er's biological mother. You are her adoptive mother. Since ancient times, she has not raised her kindness. It is better for the girl to go back to the city with us to stay for a few days, so that Xiang'er can support you. We and our husbands can repay the hospitality."

Xiaolongnu was very happy to learn that Xiang'er had found her biological parents, but she was introverted and cold, and she was heartless and unhappy in practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, so she didn't know how to express emotions. After listening to Huang Rong's words, she just looked at Li Mochou and Lin Qingxuan.

Li Mochou smiled and said, "Junior sister, our master and Madam Sun are no longer there. I am the closest to Lin Lang in the world. We haven't met for twenty years. Since you have already sworn down the mountain, you don't have to go back. In the future, I will follow my senior sister and I will let Lin Lang teach you the immortal method of immortality."

Xiaolongnu seemed cold, but in fact she valued love and friendship. She recognized Li Mochou's words the most, so she nodded and said, "It's all for me to listen to my senior sister."

Hong Qigong laughed, took a sip with the wine gourd, and said with a smile: "This is not a place to speak. I'd better invite Zhenjun Qingxuan, Chilian Sanren, and Long Nu Hero to go to the city to rest together. Let Rong'er cook some delicious food and have a good meal. The old beggar master and apprentice also want Zhenjun to ask for advice."

After Hong Qigong said that, Guo Jing also stepped forward and bowed to ask. Lin Qingxuan nodded with a smile and said, "It's good."

After saying that, he looked at King Jinlun and Ouyang Feng and said in a deep voice: "Although you have never done any great evil, you are not good people after all. If I kill you, you will not be guilty and will not die. Well, I will make an appointment for you. You two will still be your Mongolian masters and go to the Western Regions to accompany you and will never be able to follow the Central Plains for the rest of your life."

King Jinlun bowed his head and said, "The little monk followed the decree of the True Lord."

Ouyang Feng also sighed: "How dare you not follow the law of the True Lord?"

After saying that, the two bowed to everyone and turned around and left.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi each bowed each other, and then looked at the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, who had been as famous as him and others for 60 years, gradually fading away. He also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the Ba River in front of him and sang loudly: "Water surging and mountains are stacked, where is the young Zhou Lang? He was gone unconsciously ashes. This is not the water of the Yangtze River! This is the heroic blood that cannot be flowed for twenty years!"

Yang Ming flapped the Qingfeng sword, and roared with a clang, saying, "The white clouds outside Chang'an City are autumn, and the wind and the Ba River flows, and the passing is like this..."

After a moment of emotion, everyone returned home and held a big banquet in Guo Jing's residence. They invited their mentors and elders and Qingxuan Zhenjun to have a drink, thanked them for helping them, and also to celebrate their finding their youngest daughter Guo Xiang, and even thanked Xiaolongnu for raising and cultivating Guo Xiang.

More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already night. Candles were lit in the flower hall, and guests were filled with guests. Whether it was the host Guo Jing and his wife, Hong and Huang, or Yang Ming and Guo Fu, they all toasted the three Qingxuan Zhenjun, Chi Lian Sanren and Long Nursery, who were sitting on the chair with their right hand, and respected and worshiped them in their words.

Lin Qingxuan knew that everyone here was the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world. He looked at Chen Lingyun at the lower head and smiled and said, "Lingyun, you should get closer to Jing'er in the future. Now the Central Plains martial arts world is the leader of your generation. Jing'er's martial arts character should be the leader of the next generation."

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi smiled, and Huang Rong was even more happy because in their understanding, Lin Qingxuan, as the world's number one master, became the founder of Taoism on the land Golden Immortal. He said that Guo Jing is the new generation of leading figures, so of course, it is, not so.

Guo Jing also knew the power of Lin Qingxuan's words. Once it was heard, the world would consider himself the leader, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Senior Lin is too harsh, how can I take it?"

Lin Qingxuan glanced around for a week and said lightly: "I say you should be treated as you should."

Huang Rong hurriedly pulled Guo Jing's sleeve quietly and stood up and said, "Whatever Senior Lin said is naturally what he said, "He is in the mouth of Tianxian and the words of the golden words are the words of the old Master Qingxuan Zhenjun."

Guo Jing hurriedly bowed and then sat back to his seat.

A figure flashed at the door, and two beautiful women in their thirties led more than a dozen Quanzhen Taoists into the flower hall.

Seeing the two women, Yang Ming's expression froze. He couldn't help but glance at Guo Fu beside him. Guo Fu snorted coldly and whispered: "Your unparalleled girl and Cheng Ying are here, why don't you invite them to sit here?"

Yang Ming smiled embarrassedly, and then saw more than ten Taoist people behind Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. The leader was his mentor Yin Zhiping. He hurriedly stood up and bowed, kowtowed and said, "Disciple Yang Ming, meet the mentor."

Yin Zhiping is already two years older than Guo Jing. He has been in labor service for many years and looks similar to Guo Jing. His temples are all gray, but his beard is still black. He looks like he is in his early fifties, and he has a lot more temperament than before.

He lifted Yang Ming up with his sleeves. Yin Zhiping felt that Yang Ming could get up as he could, so he said in surprise: "Good boy, martial arts are up to you."

After saying that, before Yang Ming was humble, Yin Zhiping looked at the people in the flower hall, hurriedly took the brothers and nephews behind him to Lin Qingxuan, knelt down and kowtow respectfully.

"Disciple Yin Zhiping, see the head teacher uncle, see the uncle Li."

"Disciple Lu Zhitang meets the head teacher and the uncle Li."

...

"Sun's grandson's Wuxu method meets the master and the uncle."

More than ten Taoists knelt in front of Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou. Lin Qingxuan nodded and said, "Get up, boys."

Yin Zhiping and others kowtowed twice before getting up.

Lin Qingxuan asked, "You are here quickly. Have you been on the way to Chang'an for a long time?"

Yin Zhiping said respectfully: "You have not been at home for a long time. I originally wanted to take you brothers to Huashan and Baiyun Mountain to invite Uncle Hao and Master to return to Zixiao Palace to preside over the overall situation.

On the way, I learned that Mongolia was besieging Chang'an, and I was worried that Junior Brother Chen would come to support me, and when I arrived near Chang'an, I knew that the Mongolian army had retreated. I said that you had descended to earth and lowered the boundless thunder fire to allow Mongolia to negotiate peace with the Song Dynasty. I rushed here..."

"Sure enough, I met you two old men, the head teacher uncle. Why did you and Mr. Lin lose all your news for the past twenty years?"

Listening to Yin Zhiping's words, everyone looked at Lin Qingxuan. Lin Qingxuan said lightly: "It's just hiding in the Kunlun Secret Realm to study and create magical skills. This time I came back to do two things. One is to promote peace talks between Song Meng and peace in the world. The other is to pass on your magical skills to cultivate immortals and leave a path to becoming an immortal for our Quanzhen Sect."

Yin Zhiping and others were so excited that they couldn't control themselves when they heard this. They all knelt down and kowtowed. Yin Zhiping even shouted: "The leader is merciful. Quanzhen has passed down the immortal method of the ancestor Qingxuan. From then on, our Taoist sect has flourished in the world."

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing, and Yang Ming were all surprised. They knew what kind of person Qingxuan Zhenjun was. He said that the martial arts that passed down the path to becoming an immortal must be the supreme immortal art that surpassed the Nine Yin Divine Arts. It is false that everyone said that they did not envy it, but except Yang Ming, the rest knew that they had no blessings to learn the immortal arts. They all exclaimed and congratulated Quanzhen on his great success and opened up the immortal stream.

Lin Qingxuan smiled and nodded, then suddenly looked dark and asked, "Zhiping, your Master Ma, Master Tan, Master Liu, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Sun have all become extinct?"

Yin Zhiping bowed and said, "Yes, the teacher's uncle, Ma and Wang died of illness five years ago, Tan and Sun became eternal four years ago, and Liu became eternal last year. It was because our teachers and elders became eternal one by one, and you have not shown up for more than 20 years. I am worried that our sect will not have elders to take charge, so this time we will invite Uncle Hao and his mentor back to Wudang Mountain to take charge."

Lin Qingxuan sighed softly and said, "Old friends withered one after another, just like leaves falling in the wind..."

Li Mochou remembered that his mentor and Madam Sun were also dead, and his face changed slightly.

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "Life is like a journey against the enemy, and I am also a pedestrian..."

Lin Qingxuan suddenly woke up that he was fifty-five years old. He was already the age of a grandfather in the world. If he had not taken the long-lived spiritual creature and at the same time he had cultivated the magical power of Taishi's Creation, he would have probably started to be gray and gradually withered.

Thinking of the seven sons of Quanzhen and his brotherhood, Lin Qingxuan said: "How are your master and Senior Brother Hao? Are you in good health?"

Yin Zhiping shook his head gently and said, "When I went to pay my respects to my mentor last year, he was very uncomfortable. He said that he had been practicing martial arts too late and secretly hurt his old illness and could not suppress it at this age. Although his martial arts skills have reached the level of enlightenment, he is almost ninety years old after all...

As for Mr. Hao, I heard from Junior Brother Zhou that everything is fine, but I have been in seclusion for the past few years to practice magic skills, and my disciples have no chance to pay their respects."

Lin Qingxuan nodded and said, "You sent a letter to your master Feige, and said I would invite him to Huashan for a while. We will go to Huashan early tomorrow morning to visit your uncle Hao."

As Lin Qingxuan said that after the four great masters died one by one, it would be difficult for the world to have such a peerless master again. After all, after the great masters died one by one in the original work, Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng were at the level of grand masters above a hundred years later. As for the level of the great masters, Yang Dingtian and Due could barely forget it.

Lin Qingxuan thought that since he wanted to open up the path of immortality, he didn't have to stick to his family. He could also give him a chance to the right path in the world. As for where they can go, it depends on their personal fortune.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan looked at Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Ming and others, and said softly: "Everyone is here too. Thirty-five years have passed since the second swordsmanship in Huashan. Many of us are witnesses, so we might as well go to pay tribute to our past.

You are all my masters and masters of the righteous path. After visiting Senior Brother Hao, I will also teach the Taisu Transformation and Generation of the Foundation Building of the Immortal Way on the top of Mount Hua. Please listen to the lecture and study together.”

"Lingyun, please quickly find a way to send your disciples to invite Master Yideng to Huashan. Last time, he taught our Quanzhen Sect's innate skills. This time I will send the immortal foundation-building magical skills to him..."

Chen Lingyun hurriedly agreed and then quickly went out to make arrangements.

After hearing Lin Qingxuan’s lecture on the method of cultivating immortals in Huashan, everyone was moved.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong asked themselves that although they are also broad-minded martial arts masters, they would not easily teach their martial arts throughout their lives, even if they wanted to learn all their martial arts. It would be extremely difficult for disciples to learn all their martial arts.

If there is a method of cultivating immortals, the two of them ask themselves that they are reluctant to teach them to their disciples, let alone open the door of convenience like Zhenjun Qingxuan.

Seeing that the Lord Qingxuan Zhenjun was calm and his words were sincere, the two great masters walked to Lin Qingxuan with a solemn expression and gave a deep bow. Hong Qigong bowed and said, "Lord Qingxuan Zhenjun, the old beggar was convinced in this life.

One is the old senior who passed on me to the Dragon Subduing Palm, and the other is the Chongyang Real Person. Although I am convinced by you, I am not impressed by all. I am completely convinced by you. But from today on, Zhenjun Qingxuan, you are the one who is the most convinced by my old beggar."

Huang Yaoshi whispered: "I know that birds can fly; fish can swim; beasts can walk; those who walk can be widowed; those who walk can be wild; those who fly can be widowed. As for the dragon, I cannot know that they ride the wind and clouds and go up to the sky. I see Lao Tzu today, is he like a dragon? True Lord, you are worthy of being a god on land, and Huang is far from reaching."

The passage Huang Yaoshi said was something Confucius said about Lao Tzu. The general meaning is that the realm of dragons is unthinkable, and Lao Tzu is a one-stop dragon. This is Huang Yaoshi comparing Lin Qingxuan to Lao Tzu and the real dragon to praise him.

Lin Qingxuan waved his hand and said, "The two are great masters of the world, and they are the peaks of martial arts. Although I was lucky enough to enter the immortal stream, I also took the advice and help from you. You don't have to be polite.

After I preached the foundation of the great way, I hope that the two, Jing'er, and tomorrow'er, can innovate and make more ways to go to the immortal flow path of our martial arts. This can be considered as the great merits for all living beings in the world and for future generations and descendants..."

Hong and Huang bowed and bowed and said, "How dare you not obey the order of the True Lord?"

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others also bowed and said, "True Lord is merciful, we are willing to serve the work of dogs and horses."

Yang Ming kowtowed and said, "Although my grandson is not sensitive, I'll be asking for advice."
Chapter completed!