Chapter 229 An old man, alone in the sky

The apprentice who was collected by Dugu is Wu Junyan.

A person who regards commitment as more important than life.

When he was young, Wu Junyan was favored by Dugu Changkong. The crane invited him, and the sun was shining all over the sky.

In an extremely secret place, Dugu Changkong accepted Wu Junyan as a personal disciple and taught his skills. It is not the Taoism of Linghemen, but the inheritance method of Qingzong, the real core Taoism.

So far, Wu Junyan has not used the method of Qingzong and has always hidden his real combat power. Even if he was besieged by many heavenly prides who picked the Star Tower at the beginning and was seriously injured, he was not exposed.

Because Dugu Changkong once warned that the art of Qingzong should not be used until that time.

How dare Wu Junyan forget the words of his teacher? Of course, he always keeps them in mind.

In fact, Wu Junyan did not know that the Taoist magic he had cultivated since he was a child was related to Qingzong, nor did he know that his teacher came from Linghemen in Dizhou.

Over the years, Wu Junyan has worked hard to practice, just to see his teacher again.

The teacher said that the master and apprentice can only meet when Wu Junyan reaches a certain height.

Wu Junyan is silent and lonely by nature.

When he met Chen Qingyuan for the first time, the two had a feeling of cherishing each other. A glass of wine and a look became friends.

The word fate is wonderful.

He is also the youngest hope blood of Qingzong, and there is an inseparable fetter invisibly.

"In those years, he gave up guarding the magic abyss. Why did he secretly cultivate an apprentice now?"

Daoyi School Palace, in the ancient pavilion.

Yu Chenran and Lin Wenchou don't quite understand this issue.

"The old man Dugu's behavior is really confusing. Since he does not want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of Qingzong, he should hide his name all his life and should not expose a trace.

It took Lin Wenchou a lot of effort to find out the past, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

If Dugu Changkong has been hiding his true origin, even in the Daoyi School Palace, there is no trace of it. This time, the cultivation of Dugu Changkong's apprentices undoubtedly pushed himself into a dangerous situation.

The Taoist School can be found, and other top forces can also be found if they have the intention to investigate.

"What does he want to do?"

Looking into the distance, Yu Chen couldn't help worrying about Chen Qingyuan's safety. I hope my stupid apprentice can get in less trouble!

Dizhou, Luozhe Star Domain, a huge star wrapped in colorful light.

Located here, Linghemen is a very famous top force in Dizhou, and its background is unfathomable.

Tens of millions of fairy mountains float in the air, surrounded by clouds and fog.

Sometimes cranes break through the clouds and poke out their heads; sometimes monks walk on the clouds, acting elegantly and unrestrained as the wind.

An iceberg is full of snow-white scenery.

At the top of the mountain stands a simple thatched hut, and there is a well in the yard with dozens of vegetables.

There are some green vines on the fence, which are full of vitality. The bamboo door of the yard was not closed tightly, and the cold wind swung back and forth, making a "squeaky" sound.

An old man opened the door, wearing a light-colored cloth coat with a fluffy collar. The cloth shoes on his feet were stained with a few mud, and the smell of fireworks was relatively strong.

The old man's hair is relatively thin, all white, his face is majestic, his skin is dark and wrinkled.

He slowly walked to the door, fastened the swinging bamboo door, and laughed at himself: "I'm old, I forgot to close the door."

Although the old man staggered, he was a Taishang ancestor of Linghemen, and his name was Dugu Changkong.

Dugu Changkong is 28,000 years old this year, and it is getting closer and closer to the limit, and there is not much time.

"Can I see my brother after I die?"

Dugu looked into the distance and muttered to himself in a hoarse voice.

Twenty thousand years ago, Dugu Changkong was afraid of death and did not dare to go to the magic abyss.

At that time, he could not understand the behavior of his brothers and ancestors. The matter of the Moyuan is not the fault of Qingzong. Why should the descendants of Qingzong bear this responsibility?

Isn't it stupid?

Many Qingzong people have thought about this problem.

Even so, they still went to the Moyuan without any regrets.

Until now, Dugu Changkong got an accurate answer. It's too late to regret: "People will eventually die. It's worth paying for the faith you stick to."

If the descendants of later generations know, even if they don't care about the kindness of the sages of the Qingzong, they have to be in awe!

I have seen through life and truly understood the inheritance will of the young ancestors.

Hundreds of years ago, Dugu Changkong secretly left Linghe Gate and went to the northern wilderness. After careful selection, he selected an apprentice. At the same time, he also looked at Xuan Qingzong from afar, with grief in his heart.

I can't go back without home. I'm afraid of ruining the tranquility of my hometown, and I feel that I am not qualified to go back.

"I have taught all my skills to that child. With his talent and heart, his future achievements must be unlimited. At least, it's better than me.

Dugu Changkong has high expectations for Wu Junyan. He looks into the distance and has deep eyes.

What he wants to do now is to pave the way for the great rejuvenation of Qingzong. No matter how much it costs, it's worth it. Even if you lose your life, it doesn't matter.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Looking at the direction of the Moyuan, Dugu Changkong's heart was heavy. Whenever he closes his eyes, he will remember the eyes and back of his brother when he left that day.

In those years, my brother went alone, but he was actually very scared! It's also lonely!

If I am with you, at least we can comfort each other and face each other together. After death, there will be a companion on Huangquan Road, so that you will not be lonely.

When you are old, you know what is the most precious thing.

Although it's late, at least there is something else to do to make up for the mistakes of the past.

When Dugu Changkong was sighing sadly, a wisp of invisible trace floated between his fingers, which disturbed his thoughts. His eyes suddenly changed and whispered, "Finally it's here."

With that, Dugu looked out of the mountain gate of Linghe Gate.

Over the years, he has been waiting for someone.

That person has made a lot of trouble recently. He is famous in Dizhou, which has provoked many top forces and is super powerful.

Lin Changsheng of Xuanqingzong claims to be a Taoist of Changsheng.

A road number is not enough for the strong people of Dizhou to calculate the Xuanqing Sect in the North Wilderness Fumyeous Land.

The world is so big that there are countless sects. In addition, Lin Changsheng cut off the causal traces with Xuanqing Sect, and Xuanqing Sect will not be affected in a short time.

Although Lin Changsheng decided to suppress Moyuan, the current situation of Moyuan is relatively stable, so don't worry. He will charge interest from each subject and wait until these things are done.

"Let me deal with it!"

The high-level officials of Linghemen found the Changsheng Taoist outside the door, which was greatly shocked and ready for defense. At this time, Du Gu Changkong came forward and volunteered.