Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 177 Love House and Wu
As soon as the Taoist walked into the hall, Shen Kuizhen got up to meet him.

"Disciple Kui Zhen, pay homage to the Supreme Elder."

Judging by his extremely respectful attitude, the person who came was not Taoist Xuan Ding, who else could it be.

At first glance, this person looks like a middle-aged Confucian scholar, with a white face and no beard, he simply uses a wooden hairpin to half-hold the thread of trouble, his aura is restrained, and there is no trace of cultivation.

"Exemption."

However, Daoist Xuan Ding's attention was not on his own head, as soon as he entered the door, his gaze had been lingering on a certain person.

"Like, really like!"

Daoist Xuan Ding sighed with emotion as he walked up to Li Yan and scrutinized his appearance carefully.

After hearing the words, Zhenjun Xunming, who followed closely behind, cast his gaze over with the same curiosity.

Just now he was in a hurry to report to his teacher, but he did not go to see Li Yan and his party, so naturally he had no way of knowing Li Yan's appearance.

As a result, it doesn't matter if you don't read it. After seeing it, you suddenly took a deep breath.

"Junior Brother Xunfeng?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stupefied, and they all turned their heads to look at the bewildered Li Yan.

"Are you Xunfeng's disciple?"

Taoist Xuan Ding looked at Li Yan with joy and disappointment.

With his cultivation base, it is not difficult to see that Li Yan is not a blood descendant of Daoist Xunfeng. In other words, the hexagram 800 years ago has told him everything, but the Taoist Yang God still refuses to believe it.

"The younger generation, Shenxuan, is the [-]th generation disciple of Xunfeng Temple, and the master of the first generation of temple is Xunfeng Patriarch."

Although Li Yan didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, he still accepted the conversation honestly.

"What a good boy!"

Even if Li Yan only replied with an insignificant sentence, Xuan Dingzi from Aiwujiwu saw it and was still indescribably satisfied.

Seeing that Li Yanshang was a little puzzled, Taoist Xuan Ding immediately opened his mouth to explain his confusion.

"Do you know why Xunming mistook you for Xunfeng?"

Seeing that Taoist Xuan Ding had a smile on his face, and seemed to be in a good mood, Li Yan couldn't help joking and said kindly.

It's not that he has never seen a portrait of the first ancestor, the two of them are at most half alike, and it is nonsense to say that he looks like the ancestor.

"It can't be that the younger generation looks quite like the ancestor and the old man!"

However, just as the words fell, Li Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

It can't be that the talent of my barbarian Marquis has passively taken effect, because this seems to make a Yang God Taoist and a Faxiang Zhenjun have a good impression of him, right?

Forty years after his reincarnation, Li Yan finally recalled the blue talent that he had forgotten to a corner.

After all, Daoist Xunfeng was a person more than 1000 years ago. No matter how good the memory of Taoist Xuanding and Zhenjun Xunming are, the experience of more than 1000 years is enough to blur some details, making them mistakenly think that Li Yan and Xunfengzi look different. is alike.

However, the development of things has moved towards another possibility.

Taoist Xuan Ding didn't think it was disobedient, and took out a brand new scroll from his sleeve, and spread it out for Li Yan to read.

The Daoist in the picture scroll is full of vigor and extraordinary appearance. If the three long beards were removed, he would have been carved out of the same mold as Li Yan.

"The portrait hung in your sect, it seems that the end of the wind is approaching, and the face is only a little bit like you when the face is decaying."

"Back when Feng'er was [-] years old, he achieved the inner scene. The old man was worried that he was too ambitious, and deliberately didn't give him a way to improve his supernatural powers. He only hoped to temper his temper. Sometimes success in youth is not a good thing."

"It's just that the old man didn't expect that it was just a temporary retreat that allowed the old man to find a trace of the Yang God. For this reason, he stayed in the closed door for more than four hundred years, and when he went out again, he was shocked by the sad news of Feng'er's disappearance. He made a divination. Unexpectedly, there is a separation between yin and yang."

"The origin qi in the overseas land is very thin. Feng'er escaped the pursuit of the old enemy, but failed to escape the limit of the inner scene monk. Sha Feng'er's sect can hardly dispel my regret..."

Xuan Dingzi babbled on.

Li Yan still underestimated the memory of the Great Cultivator. Even after thousands of years passed, the face of the old man was still not lost in the memory.

After a long time, Taoist Xuan Ding came back to his senses and restored the majesty of the Supreme Elder.

"Bringing back the little disciple's tablet relic is considered a favor owed to you by the old man. If you want to join the Five Sacred Sect, the old man can make the decision for you. One person and one inner disciple can't escape."

Immediately, the Supreme Elder released a tempting bait.

The inner disciples of the Five Sacred Sects are at least of the internal cultivation level, and they are regarded as the guests in the surrounding small countries, and they are also the first-class figures in the practice circle of Nanzhanzhou.

Xuan Dingzi's sincerity is not insignificant.

It's just that Li Yan and the others looked at each other, but they refused the hospitality with a wry smile.

"Because of the wrong love of the seniors, it is a pity that the younger generation has no blessings to enjoy. When I fled to the mountain gate, I made an oath that I will take rebuilding the Xunfeng Temple as my duty in this life, but I cannot join the Five Sacred Gates."

Shen Kuizhen was stunned when he heard the words, and could hardly believe his ears.

How many people want to join the Five Sacred Sect but fail, you must know that the Five Sacred Sect opens every ten years to accept disciples, and only accepts [-] servant disciples. Enter the sect.

The four Taoists in front of them, who were almost as down-and-out as casual cultivators, even had the courage to politely refuse the grand invitation of a Yang God Taoist master, which made Master Shen unbelievable.

"The old man's invitation can only be said once, you think it through clearly, really don't want to join the Five Sacred Sect?"

When Xuan Dingzi heard this, the smile on his face faded a lot, and he asked again without joy or sadness.

"Let the old man down."

Li Yan firmly pressed his head to his chest, but he never changed his mind.

"What about you?"

The smile on Xuan Dingzi's face disappeared, and he stopped looking at this young Taoist priest who looked like his descendants, and turned to ask the other three.

"The younger generation is the master of Xunfeng Temple. If you can't set an example, how will you convince the public in the future? If you are wrongly loved by the senior, the younger generation deserves death."

Hong Yunzi gave a wry smile, bit the bullet and shared the pressure for Li Yan.

Neither Mi Xin Taoist nor Lu Yan flinched.

"Good, very good!"

Unexpectedly, the pressure suddenly dissipated, replaced by Taoist Xuan Ding's gratified laughter.

"Feng'er has a group of good disciples!"

It turned out that this was just a test of Xuan Dingzi's disciples and grandchildren.

If Li Yan and others happily choose to join the Five Sacred Gates, they can get their wish, but the credit for escorting Taoist Xunfeng's tablet and relics back to the Five Sacred Gates will be offset, and Xuan Dingzi's perception will also be greatly deteriorated .

After all, Xunfeng Guan was named after his own descendants, and it was the painstaking effort of Taoist Xunfeng in the second half of his life. How could Xuan Dingzi be willing to let his only trace left in the world disappear.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to join the Five Sacred Gates, but the old man has another option here."

Xuan Dingzi stroked his drooping hair, but he already had a draft in his heart.

　Today's first update, there will be another update later, if there is time, there will be a third update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)