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Chapter 463: The Past of Jiejiao (Subscription Request)

In the temple, inside the statue.

The old weasel's face couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he broke into the room by force, and even knocked his head in front of the statue of this ancestor...

Little weasel, you are truly a good descendant of mine.

There is no way to avoid this.

Another thing is that the Taoist in green robe in front of him was sometimes close and sometimes far away, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.

“This is a big guy.”

And he is a very powerful boss, stronger than himself.

Sure enough, a voice slowly sounded in my ears.

"Come out!"

"Let's have a good chat."

It can't be hidden at all.

I guess people have discovered it a long time ago.

Otherwise, how could they break into the house?

"This time, I am deceiving myself."

The old weasel was suddenly secretly embarrassed.

A sad and bitter look on his face.

My life is really difficult!

Seeing that I can't escape, I can't hide either.

The old weasel had no choice but to come out, praying in his heart that it was not for revenge.

Otherwise, you will be doomed.

On the statue.

A mysterious light flashed, and a figure in a gray Taoist robe emerged beside him.

He has a pointed face and looks a little thin.

"I am Huang San, honored to meet you, Senior."

Originally, the old weasel wanted to call him "fellow Taoist", but Li Qingtian had extraordinary abilities and extraordinary Taoist practices.

Of course it’s not a fellow Taoist, but a senior.

"Well, I am Li Qingtian, and I was brought here by your descendant this time. I have some questions to ask you."

Huang San looked calm.

Li Qingtian didn't dare to put on a stern face and pretend to be a big shot.

Hearing this, Huang San turned his head and glanced at his eldest grandson. This descendant, who was so many generations away from him, had sold him out without a sound.

Huang San would be lying if he said he wasn't angry.

What unfilial descendants of the later generations!

This time.

I almost got killed by it.

This guy, doesn’t he know that the immortal senior in front of him is very strong?

I was very angry for a while.

on the surface.

Huang San still looked indifferent.

His expression was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything at all.

Ignoring the little weasel, Huang San conjured up some tables, chairs, teapots and other items.

"Senior, please sit down."

"I wonder what you want to know, Senior?"

"I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything I know."

Huang San said that as long as he knew something, he would tell it without reservation.

Will not hide it.

Li Qingtian sounded familiar with these words.

Isn’t that what the little weasel said at the beginning?

"According to your descendants, your ancestor had the honor of hearing the teachings and preaching of the Sage Tongtian?"

"He even joined Jiejiao and became an outer disciple, becoming one of the thirty thousand mortals?"

Are these true or false?
while speaking.

Li Qingtian's gaze was still on Huang San.

I said secretly: Don't lie.

Otherwise, I will not forgive you.

"Cough cough!"

"This kid actually said all this?"

Hearing this, Huang San couldn't help but his face twitched violently.

This future generation.

It's obvious that he has sold out all of my property.

This kind of descendant is such a slap in the face. They were born to take revenge on me!

"Back then, when I was still young, I had no luck and no intelligence. I was just an ordinary weasel..."

“Fortunately, the sage Tongtian came to the Middle Earth and preached to the world. He preached for several years with the intention of educating people. I listened to his teachings from afar for a year or two.”

"Later, the saint left. Before he left, he accepted a few disciples and founded Jiejiao. Anyone who has ideas and has achieved immortality can join Jiejiao and serve as an outer disciple."

"It just so happened that I was lucky enough to have achieved immortality and transformed into a human form, so I was qualified to walk the world. I then joined Jiejiao and became an outer disciple."

"At that time, I was thinking that it would be nice to have the saint as my back to enjoy the shade."

Facing Li Qingtian, a senior whose level of cultivation was unknown, Huang San kept a very humble attitude and did not dare to raise any objection.

Afraid of displeasing my seniors.

"In the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 years have passed since I heard the teachings that year."

Time has really been a long time.

Li Qingtian: “…”

No, more than a hundred thousand years.

Not only have you listened to the teachings of a saint, but you have only cultivated to the level of Taiyi Xuanxian?

He is not even a Golden Immortal.

With such ability, your aptitude is not just bad.

In tens of thousands of years, even a pig can become a Taiyi Jinxian or a Jinxian.

It’s not possible that there is only Taiyi Xuanxian.

But after a closer look, it turned out that the old weasel Huang San was only at the level of Taiyi Xuanxian. These ten thousand years were wasted.

"and after?"

"Now, is Jiejiao still there?"

"Do you know where the Holy Man is?"

Li Qingtian asked the most crucial question.

This is his purpose, to find the trace of the saint!
"The Jie Sect... has long been broken into pieces. Although the sect has not been destroyed and no one has died, most of it has been destroyed. It is almost dead in name only."

"At present, even if there are still disciples of Jiejiao, they dare not call themselves disciples of Jiejiao. Most of them are scattered around the world and live in misery."

According to Huang San, it is already very good that the remaining disciples of Jiejiao are still alive.

Don't mention anything about restoring Jiejiao.

"As for how it declined and was destroyed, I am not quite sure. I only roughly know that it should be related to other saints."

Huang San explained.

There are some things that I really don’t know.

Jiejiao has long disappeared.

"As for the traces of the saints..."

"Senior, a Taiyi Xuanxian like me is an insignificant fry even in Jiejiao. We are not worthy of being on the stage. How can we be qualified to know the whereabouts of the saints?"

"Besides, many years have passed, and times have changed..."

It's already different.

It was not until this moment that Huang San suddenly came to his senses.

"So, this senior is here to look for the traces of the saint..."

But who can know the whereabouts of the saint?

They have always been elusive and we have no idea about them.

As for the Jiejiao high-ranking officials...

Back then, some died, some were injured, some escaped, and some were captured.

They have already been scattered all over the world.

It's been different for a long time.

"So, even you don't know the current whereabouts of the Holy Man Tongtian?"

Li Qingtian frowned.

He looked unhappy.

This little weasel has fooled me.

If it weren't for the old weasel Huang San who was still quite sincere, he would have told everything he knew honestly.

I had already slapped him.

This clue is broken.

"Do you know the other disciples of Jiejiao?"

Li Qingtian continued to ask.

You don’t know, but what if others know!

"Over the years, I have contacted a few of my fellow disciples, but they are all Taiyi Xuanxian and have not achieved the status of Jinxian. They were even weaker back then, so naturally they don't know where the saints are."

That's a saint.

Who can clearly trace its whereabouts?
The clue is broken again.

This time, I was at a loss.

If you can’t find the high-ranking leaders of the Jiejiao Sect and the sage who knows everything, you won’t be able to find the way to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

Will always be stuck at the peak of Quasi-Saint.

This is not the result Li Qingtian wanted...

"Do you... have any other way to find the saint's trace?"

Li Qingtian continued to ask.

The Saint must be found, even if there may be danger.

However, the holy realm is the future.

Hearing this, Huang San looked embarrassed.

Even a little hesitant.

But, this means he has a solution.

"Tell me about it!"

Li Qingtian smiled slightly, his expression was calm.

I even went there in person.

You can't let me do nothing.

"Senior, I do know a way, but I don't know why you are looking for the saint?"

That's a saint.

"Seeking the Dharma, seeking the Way, and attaining the holy realm..."

Li Qingtian said casually.

"hiss!"

Until this moment.

Huang Sancai suddenly realized, "So, the senior is actually a quasi-saint!"

Quasi-saint, a realm that I need to look up to throughout my life.

Can't even reach this level.

Gritting his teeth.

Huang San said, "Senior, as far as I know, the Li royal family of the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains had a close relationship with the saint. Maybe they have a way to contact the saint."

A blink of an eye.

Huang San sold out the Tang Dynasty royal family.

Just like how the little weasel sold out his ancestor.

No hesitation, no procrastination.

"This senior is a quasi-saint. He may have already stepped into the holy realm."

"If I can lend a helping hand, wouldn't that be a merit for the saint..."

"Hahaha!"

This time, it’s going to be published.

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