"The successor of the Taoist sect? Is it the boy you mentioned before?"

When the Lord Zuo was heard again, he was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. How is the news about the successor of the Taoist sect that you asked you to inquire about?"

The subordinate replied: "Reporting to the Zuo Envoy, you have already gained some clues, but some news needs to be confirmed again."

Gradually calmed down his anger in his chest, the left envoy said, "Tell me what has been confirmed first."

"Yes." The subordinate replied: "It has been proved by many sources that the Taoist sect is not so much a sect as a inheritance, the Taoist sect inheritance, and the Taoist sect inheritance is passed down from generation to generation. And each generation of Taoist successors are amazing and have special screening methods."

This subordinate told the news that he had heard one by one, and finally said: "In addition, the previous generation of Taoist descendants, who was called Zhenglin Zhenren, is probably still in the sea of ​​thunder."

"So what happens in the sea of ​​thunder? If the news is true, he will still not be able to get out of the sea of ​​thunder." A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the Zuoshima, and he said, "No matter the authenticity of the rumors of this sect, the chess pieces that are of little use outside will be worth it if they can defeat the successor of this sect."

"yes!"

"Slow down." The subordinate was about to surrender, but was called by the left envoy: "In view of your poor management of the source, now go to the punishment hall to receive thirteen bone-eroding whips."

Hearing the three words "Bone Erosion Whip", the subordinate couldn't help but tremble, but he did not dare to disobey, and bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Zuo."

Thunder, rain and dew are both kindnesses. Even if it is a punishment, you must sincerely thank you for your punishment. Otherwise, the destruction of your soul is only a matter of the matter of the left envoy.

In a small courtyard in Tiangu City, Fang Yi, Peng Bin and the little devil sat down around a square table of four people. On the other side was the old man Zhuge, but Zhuge Ling was not around.

"I didn't expect that Miss Ling'er really has such an uncle." Peng Bin glanced at Zhuge Hong and said, "I thought it was made up by you at will."

I don’t know why, but I know that the old man Zhuge in front of me is a powerful existence that many Nascent Soul cultivators cannot match, but Peng Bin cannot maintain his respect for his predecessors in front of this person.

"Of course it's true. Ling'er didn't jump out of the crack of the stone. Isn't it normal for mother to have a younger brother?" Old Man Zhuge poured tea for the three of them one by one and said: You three know everything I said today, so don't say anything to others." Old Man Zhuge said seriously.

"I will keep things secret for today's affairs." Fang Yi and the other two said in unison. Then, Fang Yi pondered for a moment: "I would like to make a vow."

When Master Zhao violated his promise, Fang Yi was afraid that Old Man Zhuge would hide something because of the matter, so he took the initiative to express his willingness to make a vow to dispel Old Man Zhuge's worries.

Old Man Zhuge waved his hand and said, "Forget it, just swear, don't forget who I am. If you say it or not in the future, I will know now."

Fang Yi didn't know that the old man Zhuge's calculation and divination had reached the realm of enlightenment. After he spoke, he could see the possibilities of the three of them in the future. He found that Peng Bin and the little devil king did not agree to this day and would not disclose today's affairs to the outside world.

As for Fang Yi, Old Man Zhuge was a little unable to see through. Not only could he not see through Fang Yi, but he had known three Taoist successors, but he could not see through them. However, Old Man Zhuge was naturally relieved to be one hundred.

"Senior." Hearing Zhuge Hong's words, Fang Yi and others looked at each other and felt that the old man was a little mysterious. Fang Yi was about to mention Master Zhao and ask Old Man Zhuge for his love, but was interrupted by Old Man Zhuge.

"I know what you are thinking." Old Man Zhuge said to Fang Yi: "When I told the boy of Haotian Sect three years ago, I had already calculated what happened today, so I waited in Chishui City in advance."

"Boy Peng, are you still complaining about me mentally? I think I am too cold and don't want to save those mortals or interfere in the world of cultivators?" Old Man Zhuge looked at Peng Bin again.

"How dare you, I?" Peng Bin said, not daring, but the emotions in his tone were undoubtedly revealed.

"Do you know why my cultivation has been lost?" Old Man Zhuge asked suddenly, and without waiting for the three of them to guess, he said: "It was because of the secret of heaven that he was punished by heaven."

Imagine that back then, Mr. Zhuge studied the five elements of Qimen and was quite talented in divination. At that time, he was also young and energetic. He used hexagrams to divine his body, so he went for good and avoided bad luck on his own path of cultivation. His cultivation progressed rapidly, and he successfully crossed the Nascent Soul Stage, the divine stage, and directly reached the realm of transformation of the gods.

That's all. Zhuge not only divined himself, but also collected all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth to divine other practitioners. Over time, Zhuge became famous. For a time, almost everyone in the world of cultivators wanted to find Zhuge to take a hexagram, even if it was worth losing everything for it.

For practitioners, no matter how much money and treasures are, it is more important to know the good or bad luck in advance. Therefore, although the old man Zhuge charges a high fee, it is still a situation where it is difficult to find a hexagram.

Old Man Zhuge was so blatant that he finally caused the wrath of the Heavenly Way, and he reduced the punishment of heaven, erased the old man Zhuge's lifelong cultivation to be punished. Old Man Zhuge also sensed the secret of heaven in a dark way, knowing that he would be wiped out by heavenly Way, so he informed the entire world of cultivators that he would no longer be divined for his life.

However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop. The news of the loss of cultivation of the heavenly secrets spread wildly, and someone began to make the old man Zhuge's idea.

At the beginning, all parties were worried that the news would be fake, so they sent some disciples to harass them, but found that the old man Zhuge carried many formations with him. These disciples could not even break the formations. Some were directly trapped and killed, some became fools in the illusion, and some were besieged in the trapped formation for life.

At this time, a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm finally took action. This time, the entire cultivator realm realized that the Taoist successor had a close relationship with this old man Zhuge. The Nascent Soul cultivator was eventually killed by that generation of Taoist successors. From then on, no Nascent Soul cultivator dared to cause trouble.

But some people still did not give up and still sent cultivators from the Foundation Establishment Stage. The Golden Elixir Stage kept harassing them, trying to consume many jade plaques on Mr. Zhuge. In the end, Mr. Zhuge was unable to bear the disturbance and left by pretending to die. Since then, he has lived in the mortal realm and no longer paid attention to the affairs of the cultivator realm.

"I know where those demon cultivators come from, and also what they are in the world of cultivators." Old Man Zhuge said: "But I cannot say it, nor can I stop it. If I do this, I will be punished by God."

"I can't do some things with my own hands, but I can guide you to do them." After explaining, Zhuge said to Peng Bin: "Old man, I'm trying to offend the Heavenly Dao and rescue you once. What else are you not satisfied with?"

"No, there was nothing dissatisfied with it." Peng Bin smiled and said, "Actually, old man, you can also guide those Nascent Soul cultivators to do this. Maybe it can completely solve the hidden dangers of demon cultivators. Our brothers' cultivation is still too shallow."

"Hehe." Old Man Zhuge laughed, shook his head, and said, "Guide them? It's almost the same for yourself to find awkwardness. Will they be able to trouble me when they come to cause trouble?"

"And you also underestimated those demon cultivators." Old Man Zhuge said: "Those people are not so easily solved."

"Senior Zhuge seems to know a lot of news about the demon cultivators." Fang Yi interrupted the two of them and said, "If you can say anything, please tell me and let me pass the news to the three major sects. When they ask, I can also push it to my master Zhenglin Zhenren."

"You kid, is there anyone who cheated on your master like this?" Old Man Zhuge teased with a smile, then shook his head repeatedly as if he was stopping him, and said, "You can't say it, you can't say it."

"Then say something," Peng Bin said, "Old man, what's going on with Zhuge Ling?"

"Ling'er's parents died."

Old Man Zhuge sighed and said, "Ling'er is a baby I picked up when I passed through a mountain village where I had just been looted by bandits. At that time, Ling'er's mother struggled for the last breath and entrusted me to send Ling'er to the Song family in Tiangucheng, which is Ling'er's uncle's house."

"So that's it, I thought..." Peng Bin said as he looked at Old Man Zhuge, thinking that Zhuge Ling was Zhuge Hong's illegitimate daughter, but hesitated for a moment and did not say the second half.

Old Man Zhuge raised his hand and slapped Peng Bin on the back of the head, saying, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your head."

Peng Bin, who could have been easily avoided, did not dodge and let the old man Zhuge slap him firmly.

"Senior Zhuge, you previously revealed to Sect Master Zhao that I am the descendant of the Taoist sect. Isn't it considered to be a leak of the secrets of heaven?" Fang Yi suddenly thought of this question.

"Of course not counting." Old Man Zhuge glanced at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "This is not something I deduced, it was told by your master."

"My master... can he get out of the sea of ​​thunder?" Fang Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I can't get out." Old Man Zhuge said: "Three years ago, Zhenglin came out with a clone, including the Zhenglin who adopted you on earth, they are just a clone of your master."

"What? The master in the secular world is just his clone?" Fang Yi's eyes widened when he heard the words of Mr. Zhuge. After being with the old Taoist priest for more than ten years, Fang Yi never thought that the master was just a clone, and Fang Yi could not see what the difference between the clone and the real body was.

Taking a long breath, Fang Yi looked at Old Man Zhuge with a serious face and said, "Senior Zhuge, if you don't involve the secret of heaven, please inform your master more about the situation. It's shameful that as a disciple, I know very little about the master."

"About Zhenglin." Old Man Zhuge said: "Okay, I'll just say something to you."

Fang Yi learned from Mr. Zhuge that Master Zhenglin's cultivation is now in the Mahayana realm, and his true body cannot come to the realm of cultivator, because the spiritual energy of the world in the world is becoming increasingly scarce, and it is no longer enough to support the existence of a cultivator in the Mahayana realm. If Zhenlin's true body appears in the realm of cultivator, it will inevitably cause the collapse of the entire world.

As for the time when Zhenglin appeared in the beast tide more than a hundred years ago, his true cultivation was only at the level of divine distraction, but his spiritual consciousness had reached the Mahayana, and he solved the beast tide, leaving a clone to find the next Taoist successor, and his true body absorbed spiritual power in the sea of ​​thunder and prepared to ascend to heaven.

"Master is actually a cultivator in the Mahayana realm." After hearing what Mr. Zhuge said, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned. The Mahayana realm was very rare even in the ancient times of cultivation. It was the top cultivator who crossed the tribulation period and could truly break the void and ascend to the upper realm.

"No wonder they can easily kill Sha Kui and He Munian." Peng Bin said with his eyes shiny: "If those two elders knew about it underground and knew that they were dead at the hands of a Mahayana practitioner, they would probably die in peace."

"The little devil is indeed the one you master put into Fangshan." Old Man Zhuge looked at the little devil and continued, "Do you think that Fang Yi's master is very close?"

The little devil nodded, about to talk about his life experience, but the little devil was not excited or excited, but was a little nervous and asked, "Senior, do you know my life experience?"

"Know a little bit." Old Man Zhuge said: "The little devil is indeed not an ordinary thing, but someone sent it from heaven."

"Sent from heaven?"

Fang Yi and Peng Bin immediately looked at the little devil king in shock. They used to think that the little devil king was a kind of alien species of ancient divine beasts. Now it seems that they still underestimated the identity of the little devil king and were actually sent from heaven. This is not comparable to the so-called divine beasts in the ancient cultivation era.

"Zhenglin has nurtured you with his own spiritual power for more than 20 years before he was sent to Fangshan when you were about to be born." Old Man Zhuge said: "Thus can you feel the intimacy in Zhenglin's clone."

The little devil didn't care about being conceived by Zhenglin with spiritual power for more than 20 years. Instead, he was quite proud that he was originally a thing in the heaven. Fang Yi and Peng Bin said, "Have you heard that, I am a fairy beast in the heaven, and I am not comparable to those ordinary things."

"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Immortal Beast." Fang Yi and Peng Bin both smiled and complimented.

"No." The little devil was a little puzzled and asked, "I heard from Fang Yi that there is a black water Xuanming beast born with the strength of a Jindan stage cultivator, and when he becomes an adult, he is even more comparable to a Mahayana stage cultivator. If it is really an immortal beast in the heaven, my strength should be far higher than that black water Xuanming beast."

"Haha." Old Man Zhuge smiled and said, "Compared with you, the Black Water Xuanming Beast is indeed nothing. It is indeed a Mahayana practitioner who is an adult, but that's the upper limit."

"And you are different." Old Man Zhuge said to the little devil: "You are an immortal beast in the heavenly realm, but the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the cultivator world has shackled your growth rate. But just follow the steps and the worst achievement is also an immortal beast. As for the upper limit, let alone not to mention not revealing the secrets of heaven, even if I dare, I can't guess that things in the heavenly realm are beyond my ability to guess."

"Did you hear me?" The little devil's eyes shining and he said excitedly: "Young Master is the worst one."
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