Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Old Man Qiankun suddenly thought of Daoyue mentioned by Zhenwu.

He had this inheritance that bound him, but he never thought of using it.

Old Man Qiankun's vicissitudes of voice sounded, "Danqing, I'm here to give you your freedom. I hope that there will be no taboos in your future."

After Old Man Qiankun finished speaking, a vaguely invisible magic seal entered the body of Scholar Danqing.

Pooh! ——

Old Man Qiankun spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body instantly became so thin that only skin and bones were left.

There are also some black spots on the body.

"Qiankun, you!" Scholar Danqing looked at Old Man Qiankun in shock.

"Danqing, I can't repay the mistakes my ancestors made. I can only try to make up for it." Old Man Qiankun said weakly.

He actually wanted to terminate the contract for Danqing Scholar.

But he couldn't break the covenant made by his ancestors.

The only option is to use the power of words to force the contract to no longer take effect.

These consumed the last of his life.

"Qiankun, why are you doing this?" Scholar Danqing's emotions were extremely complicated. It was Qiankun who made him change his view on Xuanmen, and it was also Qiankun who made him think about letting Xuanmen go.

But he never thought that Qiankun would use his Tao body to offset this grudge.

"Danqing, can you send me to see Chu Qianji? I was in such a hurry to see you that I forgot about the Xuanmen inheritance." Old Man Qiankun admitted that he had selfish motives for this move.

He wanted the painting scholar to recognize the next sect leader.

For the sake of his face, he didn't attack Chu Qianji.

The painter pursed his lips and looked at the dying old man Qiankun. What else he didn't understand, "Qiankun, you are so despicable!"

The painting scholar said this, and took out the communication order, "Bring Chu Qianji to see me."

"Danqing, your little apprentice is very good. With her here, I feel relieved." Old Man Qiankun asked with a smile.

The painting scholar said: "What did you calculate?"

"She is a great creator." After the old man Qiankun answered, he asked curiously: "Who were you transmitting messages to just now?"

"Asking even though you know it." Scholar Danqing threw out a talisman and stuck it on Old Man Qiankun's body.

There was a glimmer of light in Old Man Qiankun's eyes, "The relationship between Ye Wentian and Chu Qianji is so similar to what we were back then. I only hope that they can retain this sincerity forever."

The painting scholar seemed to have recalled something and said: "Your Xuanmen rules will not allow them to have sincere friendship. Wasn't that the same way for you back then?"

at the same time--

The figures of Ye Wentian and Chu Qianji appeared at the entrance of Qianque Pavilion.

Ye Wentian was blocked from the door, and only Chu Qianji stepped into it without being blocked by the barrier.

"Qianji, you go in first, I'll wait for you outside." Ye Wentian waved his hand carelessly.

Chu Qianji's eyes darkened a bit. He could sense that he had another identity after entering Qianque Pavilion.

With that identity, it is not appropriate to have too close friendships with people.

Chu Qianji didn't know what state of mind he was in, so he gave the two copper coins he was holding tightly to Ye Wentian, "Wentian, please go back to the Ye family first. The Ye family still has many things waiting for you to deal with."

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment, and then responded in surprise.

Then he stared at Chu Qianji's back until he disappeared.

The painting scholar noticed Chu Qianji's arrival, walked out of the door, and said coldly: "Go in, he is inside."

Chu Qianji had never seen the Danqing scholar take off his disguise, but he could still identify the speaker from his voice.

Chu Qianji cupped his hands and saluted, "I have seen a painting scholar."

The painting scholar snorted and walked away.

Xuanmen people are really annoying.

They all look so neither sad nor happy, and if you don't pay close attention, you can't detect their emotions at all.

"Qianji." Old Man Qiankun came from inside the house.

Chu Qianji stepped in.

Old Man Qiankun looked at Chu Qianji and was very satisfied. In terms of talent, Chu Qianji was superior to him and would definitely become a better sect leader.

Old Man Qiankun asked: "Qianji, do you blame me? First I sent you to the fairy world, and then you were controlled by others..."

Chu Qianji's expression remained calm, "No wonder, this is the mission of Xuanmen people. Besides, you have already agreed to my request. Everything is just in line with the times."

"Qianji, Xuanmen will no longer have a guardian, you must protect yourself." Old Man Qiankun seemed to have used up his last strength to finish these words.

Immediately, his body began to become illusory, turning into bits of starlight floating into Chu Qianji's body.

Boom! ——

A divine punishment struck the position before Old Man Qiankun without any warning.

Everything around Old Man Qiankun was turned into powder.

Chu Qianji's eyes moved slightly, and countless inherited memories poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Xuanmen turns out to have so many stories.

The proud sons of heaven in the past were all involved with Xuanmen.

All their paths also have the shadow of Xuanmen.

Even as the heir to Xuanmen, every step he takes is expected.

The master of Xuanmen seems to be able to see through the past and future of all living beings.

In fact, he is also in the game.

Some despicable methods were even used to ensure that the Xuanmen sect master would be born with unparalleled qualifications.

The Taoism that cultivators pursue is really ridiculous.

Chu Qianji's mood didn't last long. A burst of light flashed around his body, and all his emotions and desires melted away in an instant.

Only the awe of Xuanmen was left.

Everything Xuanmen does is for righteousness.

A righteous person will not stick to trivial matters.

Chu Qianji felt the overwhelming power in his body and remained calm.

The realm of saints.

But er.

Every move of all cultivators in the immortal world is within the scope of his detection.

wrong.

Ye family's forbidden land.

Ling Yunzong.

He couldn't detect any of these two places.

Chu Qianji did not hesitate for too long, and his spiritual consciousness continued to spread. After reaching the sky, his spiritual consciousness immediately retreated.

There is a being in the sky who is stronger than him.

Chu Qianji began to check the situation in the Buddhist world again. The place where the Buddha's light shines seems to be a bit gloomy now.

Chu Qianji still wanted to investigate in detail, but a tingling feeling came over him.

He withdrew the power of his spiritual consciousness and was shocked. The mental power of a saint was far from enough!

He chose to explore the situation in the small world, the place abandoned by God.

Kyushu merged and became peaceful.

And what they practiced turned out to be ancient techniques.

At this moment, Chu Qianji discovered that another powerful force was driving away his consciousness.

That power was countless times stronger than him.

Fortunately, the other party had no ill intentions, otherwise his sea of ​​consciousness would have been damaged.

Chu Qianji was shocked. This small world was actually more terrifying than the heaven...

"It's time for you to leave here." Scholar Danqing's cold voice interrupted Chu Qianji's thoughts.

Chu Qianji met the Danqing scholar's eyes and saw a bone-chilling chill there.

For a moment, fear couldn't help but surge into my heart.

Chu Qianji didn't think he had a grudge-loving temperament, and he had never interacted with the painting scholar. Why did he catch hatred in the painting scholar's eyes?

The painting scholar didn't intend to explain anything, but with a flick of his sleeves, Chu Qianji was already outside Qianque Pavilion.