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Authenticity.

A famous Taoist priest is orderly and prosperous.

Twenty years have changed not only on the outside, but also on the inside.

So did the Quanzhen disciple.

The same is true of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Although not all of the Quanzhen Seven Sons at this time were in the Quanzhen School, Jiang Chen’s perception was only Ma Yu, Hao Datong, Sun Buer, and several others.

But the three of them have changed a lot.

When Jiang Chen appeared in the hall, his eyes swept Ma Yu, and he had already found that Ma Yu at this time was close to the absolute realm, and he might only have a foot in the door, and he could break through at any time.

Although twenty years have passed, the progress of this person is also extremely good.

After all, this one is not the protagonist, nor the main character, and the encounter is destined to be limited, and it can be said that it is extremely good to be able to step into this level in twenty years.

Of course, Jiang Chen walked in.

Ma Yu also saw it at this moment.

Look at this familiar look, this same dress.

Ma Yu’s entire expression couldn’t help but be stunned all of a sudden, and his thoughts were a little unable to come back to his senses.

Even him, who had been cultivating for many years, felt that he did not seem to be hallucinating at this moment.

Just like in the desert back then.

That feeling of his.

That day, he searched hard in the desert for an unknown amount of time.

At this moment, Ma Yu thought it was an illusion again.

“Senior Brother Ma Yu hasn’t seen you for a long time.”

It wasn’t until that familiar voice sounded that Ma Yu came back from shaking his senses.

“Little Junior Brother?”

“Is it really you?”

The voice was a little excited, Ma Yu’s words trembled a little, and his figure hurriedly strode up.

When he walked thoroughly, Ma Yu was sure that the person in front of him was really their little junior disciple.

Not only is the appearance the same, the breath is the same, but even the faint feeling is exactly the same.

Twenty years have passed without leaving any trace on the face of his little junior disciple, just like the persistent young man in the Quanzhen Sect Scripture Pavilion.

It’s just that at this moment he has reached middle age.

Even towards old age.

Time also had more traces in his face.

“Of course it’s me, Senior Brother Ma Yu.”

Jiang Chen smiled and spoke, facing the excitement of this person, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but be moved.

I have to say that the people of the Quanzhen school are indeed very good for him.

Although it was because of his sponsorship at first, gradually that relationship was real.

Jiang Chen could clearly feel this.

“Haha, it’s back, it’s good to come back!”

Ma Yu’s excitement in his voice still did not calm down, his eyes looked at Jiang Chen, and there were even repeated words in his words, you can imagine the mood at this time.

“Senior brother, I have some things to do when I come back, senior brother, see if I can call the other senior brothers back temporarily.”

“I have already notified Uncle Zhou’s side, and I should be back soon.”

Jiang Chen smiled and said his plan.

In the next time, he is ready to make a big wave, naturally it is to find the Quanzhen disciples, at least the Quanzhen Seven Sons had better come back.

As for Zhou Botong.

Although he only asked Huang Yaoshi to inform, his words were also obvious, and Zhou Botong would inevitably come back when he heard it.

Now it is necessary to rely on Ma Yu to recall other disciples.

But that’s not a thing.

As long as Ma Yu agrees, it is not a very difficult thing to recall these disciples through the channels of the Quanzhen School.

“Recall?”

“I see.”

“I’ll do it right away.”

Ma Yu looked at Jiang Chen, hesitated, and then nodded.

Although twenty years apart, Ma Yu still trusted this little junior brother extremely much, and hearing Jiang Chen’s request, Ma Yu directly agreed.

“Thank you Senior Brother, this time may be a great opportunity for our Quanzhen Sect.”

Jiang Chen nodded and said a little.

And listening to Jiang Chen’s solution, Yu’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

He had heard Qiu Shuji say something, and he knew that his little junior disciple had an extremely extraordinary encounter, and even obtained a lot of good things.

In his opinion, this time it was the little junior brother who was ready to distribute these good things to the Quanzhen faction, and this was definitely good news.

Naturally, his eyes lit up even more.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, seemed to have thought of something.

“By the way, where is the tomb of Master and his old man?”

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen’s mood couldn’t help but fluctuate again.

There were some things that he didn’t want to face, or even guess, but the Quanzhen faction in front of him never found the breath of Master Wang Chongyang again, and according to the plot of the original book, even if he didn’t want to guess, Jiang Chen understood that Wang Chongyang might have passed away.

In the end, he was actually a little unfilial, after all, he was not by his side when Wang Chongyang Immortal died.

“Master!”

And listening to Jiang Chen’s words.

Ma Yu’s originally excited expression couldn’t help but retract.

looked at Jiang Chen.

Ma Yu’s figure immediately walked to one place.

“Little Junior Brother, come with me!”

With the whispered words spoke, Ma Yu’s figure went directly towards the outside of the hall.

Jiang Chen sighed lightly, and his figure followed directly.

Soon the two had reached the back mountain, where a huge stone tablet was erected, on which the word forbidden land was engraved.

And this is also the real forbidden place where the Quanzhen faction is, and further ahead, it is already the ancient tomb faction.

“Senior Brother, this is?”

Jiang Chen was a little puzzled, he knew about the Ancient Tomb Sect, but he was not looking for the Ancient Tomb Sect, but for Master Wang Chongyang.

“Master, assassinate Jin Guo that day………!”

Looking at the location of the ancient tomb sect in front of him, Ma Yu spoke softly and roughly told the things of more than ten years, and Jiang Chen’s doubts gradually relaxed.

“Senior Brother, are you saying that Master has not passed away?”

There was an accident in Jiang Chen’s eyes, and there was a sound of surprise.

He really didn’t expect that the plot really deflected, and it was such a big deflection that Wang Chongyang didn’t die.

“I don’t know, Master has been in retreat for seventeen years, and a few years ago, Uncle Zhou went before he disappeared, but the situation does not seem to be optimistic, and now….!”

Ma Yu’s words did not continue, but its meaning was already very clear.

Seventeen years, no one knows what will happen.

What’s more, seventeen years ago, Wang Chongyang’s situation was already bad.

At this time, I am afraid that this is even more so.

Ma Yu’s words fell.

Jiang Chen didn’t speak again, and the next moment his figure disappeared.

Tomb Pie.

Tomb of the Living Dead.

At this time, there are naturally people in the ancient tomb sect, there are actually three people, an old woman, Xiaolongnu, who is only a few years old, and Li Mochou, a girl in the flower season, and the strength of that old woman has even reached the top, compared to Lin Chaoying back then.

However, this one was not even able to detect anything unusual, and Jiang Chen quickly passed through the tomb of the living dead.

After arriving at the tomb of the living dead, Jiang Chen’s originally blocked divine consciousness suddenly became clear, and he detected the location of the cemetery almost instantly.

In a few flashes, his figure had already reached the outside of the cold jade bed.

It’s just that at this moment the figure appeared to him.

But he couldn’t help but be silent all of a sudden.

Ahead, on the cold jade bed, a figure sat cross-kneeled.

Dressed in a Taoist robe, handsome face, everything is so lifelike.

However, everything is frozen in this moment.

Jiang Chen was silent.

Looking at the figure in front of him, time seemed to return to that day at this moment.

In that hall.

“You want to join the True Faction?”

“Yes!”

“Okay, my Wang Chongyang will accept you as a personal disciple today.”

“Disciple meet Master!”

That day, that scene, simple and direct, Jiang Chen didn’t know if it was his funds that played a role, or if Wang Chongyang was such a decisive person, until later he didn’t know that his master was like this.

It doesn’t matter if it’s funded or not.

He worshiped.

Master Wang Chongyang accepted him.

That’s all.

“Master!”

The low voice spoke, no tears slipped down, but there was a leisurely sigh.

I don’t know how long it took.

I don’t know how long it lasted.

Jiang Chen slowly bowed.

Then he turned around.

The figure disappeared in place.

Among the tombs of the living dead.

This figure is still sitting cross-kneeled, and there is no change in the slightest.

In the other tombs, a cute little girl and a young girl are playing, or comprehending it.

Everything seems to be the same, everything seems to be the same.

The old mother-in-law watched all this quietly, with a smile.

Peaceful, yet tranquil.

This night, Jiang Chen came out of the tomb of the living dead.

There were no more words, and there was no more talk to Ma Yu.

Instead, he walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

However, some words, even needless to say, are already understood.

At least Ma Yu understood.

Or rather, seventeen years before he came out, he already had a guess.

It’s just a guess.

And now it seems to be.

……..

(The sixth change, the same three thousand words, the construction of the immortal gate began, kneeling for support!!! In addition, the Immortal Cultivation Technique is not omnipotent, Wang Chongyang is still just a cultivation technique of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to stabilize the injury. )_

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