Chapter 120 Finally meeting
leader.
These are undoubtedly two words of great weight, because no matter whether you look forward or backward in this world, there are only a handful of practitioners in every era who are truly qualified to be labeled with these two words.
Lu Mingcheng, or Taoist Yingxu, is undoubtedly one of the few people in the world today.
As the Qin Dynasty enters its second thousand years, the White Emperor is so powerful that no country dares to disobey, and all the sects surrender. Taoist Yingxu almost single-handedly supports the entire Tianming Sect and starts a war with the Qin Dynasty. A long war that lasted for more than sixty years.
Even though the Destiny Sect has suffered repeated defeats, without a few commendable victories, and has not touched the foundation of the Qin Dynasty to this day, this deed is still worthy of being described as magnificent.
Because the Destiny Sect still exists today and has not died out.
If you ask the world who is the enemy of the White Emperor after the death of Taoist Master, the only answer you will get is Taoist Yingxu.
Nowadays, there are only nine cultivators in the world who have clearly entered the realm of ascension, and he is one of them.
The number one man in the devil's path was sitting next to Gu Zhuo with a kind and honest smile.
There is no difference at all from ordinary old people.
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"I entered Yunmengze in advance just to see you."
Lu Mingcheng suppressed his smile and said slowly: "But it's a pity."
Gu Zhuo shook his head and said: "This sentence sounds a bit scary."
"But you know I didn't mean it that way."
Lu Mingcheng's voice was very helpless: "I'm just sorry that I can't see you clearly."
Gu Zhuo thought for a while and said: "It's normal for old eyes to be dim and unable to see clearly."
The old man was not angry when he heard this. He frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "This is not unreasonable."
Gu Zhuo said calmly: "What I say is always reasonable."
Hearing these words, Lu Mingcheng's eyes suddenly showed complicated emotions.
These emotions eventually turned into questions. However, after a moment of silence, for some unknown reason, he finally did not put the question in his mind into words.
"What are you going to do next?"
Gu Zhuo suddenly asked: "I've already come here, why don't I just stay here and wait for the Tao Master's inheritance to appear?"
Lu Mingcheng said: "And chatting with you."
Gu Zhuo really didn't want to talk about it because the trouble involved was visible to the naked eye.
The thing is, that might be the most meaningful thing right now.
It's not because the old man is at the top of the world and can kill everyone present with just a thought, but it at least allows him to know more.
"Then let's talk."
He looked at the old man and said, "In your eyes, what did the Taoist Master leave behind in Yunmengze?"
Lu Mingcheng said seriously: "I left something very important."
This is of course nonsense, nonsense intended to be a polite rejection.
Gu Zhuo didn't care, so he changed the subject and asked: "How is your practice of Yuanshi Dao Canon?"
"Not really."
The old man thought about it carefully and then said: "It is more accurate to use these four words to describe going astray."
Gu Zhuo said casually: "Then what you have mastered is the Yuanshi Magic Code."
Lu Mingcheng was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Isn't this a little too casual?"
“Isn’t going astray the same as going astray?”
Gu Zhuo said matter-of-factly: "When you have entered the realm of becoming a demon, who can say that you have practiced wrongly? Since you have not practiced wrongly, what's the point of changing the name of the skill?"
Lu Mingcheng was speechless.
Gu Zhuo said: "Have you accepted a disciple?"
When he said this, his tone was casual and direct, very much like when Yu Sheng was in Cangshan.
What's even more amazing is that Lu Mingcheng has no objection to this.
"No."
The old man laughed at himself calmly: "Since the Xia Festival, all the truly talented people have gone to the divine capital of Great Qin. The remaining ones who are willing to join the religion are either selected and left behind, or they are desperate people, and they are not suitable to become My disciple.”
Gu Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Li Ruoyun is actually pretty good."
Of course Lu Mingcheng knew this name.
If no accident occurs, he will use this man-made bridge to locate Cangshan Mountain and try to kill Bai Nanming.
Unfortunately, all was lost.
"In terms of talent..."
The old man said slowly: "Li Ruoyun can indeed do it, but inheritance is not a trivial matter. It must be looked at carefully, and others may not be willing."
Gu Zhuo disagreed with this statement and commented: "Think too much about things you shouldn't think about."
Lu Mingcheng smiled, a bit self-deprecating in his smile, and said with emotion: "If I were not such a person, how could I have been wandering outside Yunmengze for many days, and others would write to me asking me how I was doing, and I would only reply with "I'm coming?"
"That's right."
Gu Zhuo said no more and remained silent.
Lu Mingcheng turned around, looked at him and said, "Aren't we going to talk anymore?"
Gu Zhuo asked back: "Is there anything else to talk about?"
Lu Mingcheng was speechless for a moment.
That certainly seems to be the case.
The two people's positions are not the same, and there is a fundamental conflict in interests. If they were in the same realm, they might have started fighting. How could they have so many conversations like now?
It is only reasonable to have nothing to say.
However, Gu Zhuo did not get up and leave directly.
He randomly brought a chair from the side, found an open space, put it down, and sat down directly.
Then, he looked up at the night sky, letting the moonlight fall in his eyes.
Lu Mingcheng did not turn around and leave, did not bring another chair, he just stood there calmly and meditated.
The young man sits and the old man stands.
I don’t know why, this scene is inexplicably harmonious.
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There is no difference between the depths of Yunmengze, and the outside of Yunmengze is also very lively tonight. It's just that the excitement between the two is very different.
The flying sword there slices fish into the stomach, and the flying sword here kills people and breaks their stomachs. They are obviously related to the stomach, but the pictures are still completely different.
A certain patch of water was already stained red with blood, with severed limbs and corpses floating on it, mixed with many fish that had suffered unreasonable disasters.
Among those corpses were deacons from the Tianxian Division, worshipers from the Wan Family, strong men from the border army, spies from the Southern Qi Secret Service, and of course killers from Wuyou Mountain, but most of them were disciples of the Destiny Sect.
Just over ten miles away, Xian Yishu was confronting Taoist Chang Yu.
"It's really a morning and evening bell."
Wan Shouyi glanced at the horrific scene on the water with an expressionless face, then raised his head to look at the two stalemates in the distance. This thought naturally emerged in the sea of consciousness.
Because he really couldn't imagine what else in the world could make the Destiny Sect so crazy that they would grab it at such a heavy price.
Without much hesitation, the middle-aged man with a shabby temperament hid his aura and escaped into the water, heading to the depths of Yunmeng as quickly as possible.
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There are many people who do similar things to the Wanjia Patriarch, and the Tianming Sect's unreasonable madness has attracted even more people to go crazy.
Qing Xiaoyue has never been affected by this madness, her eyes are cold and indifferent.
He floated on the water like a ghost, standing seven miles away and staring at the land stacked by ships, clearly sensing that there were several powerful auras rushing here.
He knew very well what these people were thinking, but he did nothing as if he didn't know.
Because this is Pei Jinge's matter.
The most critical reason why the two deputy heads of the Sky Patrol Department have no disputes of interest is that they do not interfere in each other's affairs, and they are willing to be vague where they can be vague.
At a certain moment, Qing Xiaoyue frowned slightly.
In his perception, there was some strange change in Gu Zhuo's breath, as if the world suddenly disappeared for a moment, which he could not understand.
After a moment's hesitation, he decided to set foot on that land and observe the reincarnation of the Taoist master from a distance that would not be noticed.
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After a while, Qing Xiaoyue regretted it.
When he floated up in the wind and quietly arrived at that piece of land, before he took even half a step forward amidst the bustle... a gaze fell on him.
That look was calm, indifferent, without any emotion.
However, a great practitioner with a realm as advanced as his, who is only one step away from the realm of feathering, can no longer make any moves.
Because that look that came from nowhere happened to come from an Ascension Realm.
One step makes the difference between cloud and mud.
Qing Xiaoyue stood on the road, among the passers-by.
Many people passed him by, and those anxious and confused voices never disappeared in his ears, but he felt that he was getting further and further away from this world, and soon he would never be able to return.
The feeling of loneliness and alienation is constantly filling his heart, and the world in front of him is constantly losing its color, returning to the most primitive black and white.
Then he realized that the moment that moment came, it was the moment of death.
What a terrifying state this is?
Qing Xiaoyue's face was expressionless.
Just when he was about to try to break through this restriction, someone suddenly walked past him, bringing a chill.
The chill was like a cold wind, waking up the man who was about to sink into a lonely black and white world.
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Listening to the footsteps behind him, Gu Zhuo sighed in his heart and stood up.
Yu Sheng is here.
She glanced at Gu Zhuo, then looked at the slovenly old man standing next to her. After a moment of silence, she said, "It's... troublesome."
Lu Mingcheng thought that there should be a curse word omitted.
Then his eyes fell on the girl in the green skirt. His eyes kept changing, but in the end he was still left with doubts and confusion.
Just like he couldn't see clearly Gu Zhuo, he couldn't see the whole thing about this girl.
Gu Zhuo introduced: "My nephew."
Yu Sheng didn't say anything and just followed the good example, which was his acquiescence.
Lu Mingcheng was very curious and asked: "Then who is your master?"
Gu Zhuo said: "The eldest princess accepts disciples as a teacher."
Lu Mingcheng was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Who is Master Bai Nanming?"
Gu Zhuo was very honest, shook his head and said, "I don't know anyway."
Lu Mingcheng's eyes widened, his surprise undisguised, and he asked in surprise: "Is this okay?"
"She and I agree."
Gu Zhuo said calmly: "Why doesn't this work?"
Then he looked at Yu Sheng and said: "This matter is indeed very troublesome now, but I have a good way to solve all current problems."
Yu Sheng responded: "Do it."
Gu Zhuo turned around and said sincerely to the old man: "I don't think it's worth it for Taoist Master to leave this inheritance. Otherwise, you'd better leave."
Just walked away.
Escape is the solution to all problems.
Lu Mingcheng smiled slightly, his smile was calm and firm, and he said calmly: "Maybe it's not worth it, but after all, you have to see the truth after all."
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"So be it."
Gu Zhuo no longer tried to dissuade him, but calmly accepted the fact and asked, "When are you going to reveal the inheritance?"
Yu Sheng glanced at him.
Lu Mingcheng raised his head, looked at the darker night, and said: "Before the morning light comes."
"Very good."
Gu Zhuo smiled casually and said mockingly: "At least the world is so beautiful this night."
(End of chapter)