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Chapter 582
After Li Feifan knew about the painting, there was a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Yu Zhenzi.

Who can look at a painting for so long, and Yu Zhenzi is still regretting the original decision, which killed his six senior brothers.

The most cruel thing is that I have to live alone for so many years and endure this pain.

The old and sad voice sounded again.

"Little friend, I called you this time because I wanted you to pass on my mantle. After returning from Cang Hai, I told me about my acquaintance with you, so I decided to pass on the congenital magic to you, and I will leave it to you to eliminate the people of the Tianmo sect." !"

Hearing this, Li Feifan trembled, why did he pass it on to himself? He didn't have the talent to practice Taoism, so he hurriedly said.

"Old man, I have never been in touch with Taoism, why did you choose me?"

After hearing Li Feifan's words, Yu Zhenzi finally turned to look at Li Feifan again.

There was a strange look in those deep and lonely eyes.

"Little friend, when I heard that you could tell at a glance that Li Ziye was not an ordinary person, but a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I concluded that you are definitely the best candidate for practicing innate divine arts, because ordinary people can't tell them apart. , but you can, this is even more powerful than the original ancestor Xuancheng Taoist, so I hope you can take over my mantle and learn innate magic!"

Take your mantle?When Li Feifan heard this, did he want to become a Taoist priest himself?
He looked at Yu Mako with a look of surprise and said.

"Old man, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't think I can learn the innate magic, and second, I don't think I want to become a Taoist priest, so I invite the old man..."

"Hey, we can talk about the matter of becoming a monk in the future. Is my little friend really willing to watch the Heavenly Demon Sect do harm to the world and kill innocent people indiscriminately?" "

"Old man, boy, I will definitely not allow the Heavenly Demon Sect to do evil. I also have some means, but I really don't want to become a monk now, and I can't be a Taoist priest. I'd better ask Yuzhenzi Daozu to ask someone else to be wise!"

After Li Feifei finished speaking, he wanted to take Mu Ziyue up and walk out.

Yu Mako said something suddenly.

"Don't you think that you can eradicate the Heavenly Demon Sect just by your skills of cultivating immortals? Back then when they killed the heavenly court, what could those cultivators do? In the end, it wasn't the Buddha who took the initiative to suppress them!"

Hearing this, Li Feifan stopped for a moment, and looked back at Yu Zhenzi thoughtfully.

"You only have the innate divine technique you have learned before you can pacify the Heavenly Demon Sect. The few people you have killed now are all on the periphery of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The real existence is probably hiding somewhere and practicing. Waiting to return to the Heavenly Palace one day. If it is true When that time comes, the common people in the world will surely perish..."

Li Feifan stood there blankly and looked at Yu Zhenzi. After listening to Yu Zhenzi's words, he felt a chill on his back. These days, the Heavenly Demon Sect is regarded as the periphery, and is it really still cultivating?

Thinking of this, Li Feifan felt a headache for a moment. Every time he fought against Tianmozong, he was at the time of life and death, and these people turned out to be peripheral, so what should he do?
It seemed that he could see what Li Feifan was thinking.

Yu Zhenzi let out a long sigh.

"Little friend, if you want to learn the innate divine art, you don't have to worship under my Taoist school, and you don't need to pass on my mantle. As for the future path of my Taoist school, it depends on them. Pindao now only hopes that little friend will agree to this matter." , and Pindao is also exhausted, please agree, my little friend!"

Li Feifan saw the sincere Yu Zhenzi looking at him expectantly.

Li Feifan's heart relented. He didn't want this old man who had suffered nearly a hundred years of inner pain to pass away with regrets.

He knelt in front of Yu Zhenzi and said.

"Boy, I am willing to worship Yu Zhenzi as my teacher, and I am also willing to learn the innate magic technique to fulfill your old last wish, but... But the boy can't become a monk, and I still want the old man's size..."

After hearing this, Yu Zhenzi was already satisfied, a smile finally appeared on her old wrinkled face, and she slowly stretched her hand into her chest.

When he took it out, he already had a somewhat yellowed book in his hand.

The above four big characters [Innate Divine Art]

Afterwards, Makoto Yu clicked on the book, and a white light from this booklet of innate magic entered into Li Feifan's forehead.

Yu Zhenzi laughed, and then said.

"It's been almost 100 years, and I finally found a person who can inherit the innate magic. After I become an eternity, I can meet my master, master, and ancestors."

Some turned their heads to look at the painting and smiled deeper.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Xiao Wu has come to look for you, and when he gets there, Xiao Wu is apologizing for you..."

After speaking, he looked at Li Feifan and nodded again with a smile, and Dang nodded for the last time.

Yu Zhenzi's head did not lift up.

Li Feifan stepped forward to check and found that Yuzhenzi had already emerged.

Kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Yu Zhenzi three times, he let out a cry from the bottom of his heart.

"Master!"

Li Feifan was also very sad. Although there was no emotion between the two of them during this brief contact, it was Yu Zhenzi's resentment towards Tianmozong and his feelings for his brothers that he admired. The old man must have endured too many things in his life, and now that he has become a fairy, it is also a relief.

Li Feifan pulled Mu Ziyue back out, and when he came outside, he saw Wang Canghai sitting there with several Taoist boys beside him.

Wang Canghai came out with a piece of Li Feifan, and hurried forward and said.

"Extraordinary, master he..."

Li Feifan lowered his eyes and said with a sigh.

"Old man Yuzhenzi...he has already become a fairy..."

Hearing this, Wang Canghai took a few steps back instantly, his face was full of sadness.

Several Taoist priests behind him quickly supported him.

Wang Canghai cried out in grief.

"Master, go all the way!"

Wang Canghai, in his 70s, had tears in his eyes at this time.

Thinking of the care and love that this master gave me when I went to Feiyun temple at the age of eight.

My heart is in great pain.

But he was still prepared in his heart, Yu Zhenzi told him a few days ago.

I should have become a fairy long ago, but I haven't found anyone who can inherit the innate magic.

Wang Canghai has also practiced hard for many years, as if he has mastered one or two innate magic arts, but his aptitude is limited.

Didn't realize half of it.

After Wang Canghai grieved, he calmed down a little, and asked Li Feifan.

"Extraordinary, did the master teach you the innate divine art?"

Li Feifan nodded with a serious expression.

Suddenly Wang Canghai fell to his knees and said in his mouth.

"See the teacher!"

Hearing this, the Taoist priests behind him didn't know why, but since their masters and uncles knelt down, they all knelt down in front of Li Feifan.

Seeing this, Li Feifan was so frightened that he hurried forward to help Wang Canghai up, and said anxiously.

"Old Wang, what are you doing, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)