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"Thank you, fellow Taoist Mingyan."

Chen Muyu cupped his hands. Although he had some doubts about her theory of calamity, he still took Mingyan's reminder to heart.

Let's just take it as advice.

However, even if you know that disaster is upon you, what can you do?

The future is always unknown.

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to respond to the disaster.

Looking for a place to hide and avoid danger?

Can it really be avoided?

The real disaster, no matter how far you hide, will still find you when it is time to find you.

So, it’s better to let everything happen.

life and prosperity are ruled by fate.

Chen Muyu has always believed this.

Mingyan's words can make him wary, but they will never change his next actions and plans.

How should I live my life? How should I live my life?

…

Ming Yu had not left the customs for a long time, and Chen Muyu did not force him to do so and did not stay in Qionghua Mountain.

When they came to Xiaoling Mountain, Fan Xin came to see him and said that there was someone who wanted to see him.

Ancestor Qingshan.

The real ancestor of Qingshan.

Speaking of Patriarch Qingshan, it is quite depressing.

He was secretly plotted by his disciples and used the Li Dai Tao Zhan technique to transform himself and replace his identity. He has been the ancestor of Xiaoling Mountain for many years.

As for himself, he was killed by Ling Kuang. If not for this battle, there would be almost no possibility for him to be reborn.

For Patriarch Qingshan to be reborn, Chen Muyu's help was indispensable.

During this time, Patriarch Qingshan was also recuperating in Xiaoling Mountain. After learning that Chen Muyu was here, he didn't know what the purpose was and wanted to see this young man.

Xiaoyao Peak.

On the top of the peak, in a dense spiritual pool, there was a stone platform floating. On the stone platform, an old man sat cross-legged.

The old man's face was familiar, but he was not Ling Kuang.

Between the eyebrows, there was an old look, as if he had seen all the vicissitudes of the world. When he met his eyes, it was as if he was facing a dying old man.

"I heard from Brahma Xin that fellow Taoist want to see me?"

Chen Muyu came to the stone platform. The ancestor of Qingshan was close at hand, and the dense spiritual energy wrapped around him and nourished his withered body.

The peak of the Holy Lord Realm has not yet entered the Perfect Realm.

Chen Muyu could clearly feel the life of the body in front of him draining away.

He was a little strange and a little surprised.

At the level of Patriarch Qingshan, even though he was killed by Ling Kuang and only a skeleton was left at that time, he could completely recover to his original state in a short time after the skeleton was unsealed.

You know, a strong person in the Holy Lord realm can be reborn even if there is only one cell left, let alone the skeleton.

It can be said that the situation of Patriarch Qingshan is too good to be considered complete annihilation at all.

However, from what he saw in front of him, Chen Muyu could clearly feel that his life was passing away.

The life of a strong man at the peak of the Holy Lord Realm is lost?

This is not normal.

The spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool was somehow replenishing his lost vitality.

However, the speed of this passage is too fast, and the efficacies can only delay his decay.

Patriarch Qingshan looked at Chen Muyu, as if he was examining him.

After a long while, he said, "I have no regrets in being able to see a being who breaks the path with force in my lifetime."

Chen Muyu looked at him in surprise, wondering why Patriarch Qingshan said such a thing.

"Fellow Taoist, your words are serious."

Chen Muyu cupped his hands, and at the signal of Patriarch Qingshan, sat down next to him.

Patriarch Qingshan said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I wonder where you are from?"

This question really stumped Chen Muyu.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Muyu said, "Hongmeng World."

This is a secret for Chen Muyu.

In the past, Chen Muyu would definitely not reveal to others that he was from the Hongmeng world.

The Hongmeng World is the inner world of the Hongmeng Holy Lord. Its whereabouts in the Four Realms World are definitely a great secret and a huge temptation.

But now, Chen Muyu can say it calmly.

Because he already has enough strength, he is not afraid of others coveting him at all.

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Qingshan looked at Chen Muyu in surprise.

"The Hongmeng world that Fellow Daoist Chen mentioned, is that the Hongmeng world that I think of?" Patriarch Qingshan asked out of nowhere.

Chen Muyu smiled, "There shouldn't be two Hongmeng worlds in this world."

Ancestor Qingshan paused for a moment, then nodded, "No wonder, no wonder, so that means you should be the successor of Holy Lord Hongmeng?"

He looked astonished.

How difficult it is to break the path with force.

If he is the inheritor of Hongmeng Holy Lord, it is not difficult to understand.

However, Chen Muyu shook his head, "No, I am not the inheritor of Hongmeng Holy Lord. There is someone else who is the inheritor of Hongmeng Holy Lord."

"oh?"

Such an answer confused Patriarch Qingshan.

The answer that was confirmed was suddenly rejected again. This feeling is not good.

Chen Muyu smiled faintly, "Although I came from the Hongmeng world, I have not been inherited by the Hongmeng Holy Lord. However, I should have received the legacy of the Hongmeng Holy Lord, and I can barely be regarded as half of the inheritor."

Ancestor Qingshan nodded slightly, he didn't care about this problem.

"You are not the successor of Hongmeng Holy Lord, but you can do what no one else can. You are the first person in history to break the Tao with your strength. It can be seen that your talents and blessings, fellow Taoist, are extraordinary."

He started boasting again.

Chen Muyu was a little embarrassed. This Qingshan ancestor looked honest and honest. Talking to him was like talking to an old man.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Chen Muyu interrupted him. He didn't like to go around.

Qingshan Ancestor smiled bitterly, "Fellow Taoist is happy to talk to others, and I am also happy. I think, fellow Taoist, you should also be aware of the situation I am facing now."

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Fellow Taoist's life seems to be passing away?"

Ancestor Qingshan nodded and said in deep thought, "I was plotted against by Ling Kuang and almost died. Fortunately, Taifan left a piece of talisman for me and I barely managed to save my life. Ling Kuang was also cursed and could not be freed..."

Chen Muyu listened quietly without saying anything. He didn't understand why Patriarch Qingshan was telling him this.

It seems to have circled around again.

Talking to this person does require some patience.

"However, while cursing Ling Kuang, I myself also suffered the backlash of the power of the curse. To this day, the power of the curse is still eroding my body. Even if I am not reborn this time, I think it won't be long before my bones will be... It will be completely eroded, and will fall in the true sense..."

The ancestor of Qingshan spoke sadly.

Chen Muyu said, "So, fellow Taoist, your life is passing away now because of the power of the curse?"

The ancestor of Qingshan nodded, "That's right. Although the water in this pool of creation has the power to create life, it is still a drop in the bucket in the face of the power of this curse. It is too ridiculous. There is not much time left for me. ”