The Grand Elder of Dingkun Sect and Gu Changfeng, Yunyin decided to first take out the fine wine that Gu Changfeng had brewed in Renxin Sect for more than fifty years to celebrate, and then help Renxin Sect grab the autumn harvest. They can stay indoors in the winter and go to Cangbi City to play in the spring.

It’s beautiful just thinking about it!

Just when the Grand Elder of Dingkun Sect was about to leave, Si Qingyu suddenly came over and blocked the way of the Grand Elder of Dingkun Sect with a stroke of the Wanxiang Pen.

"Great Elder, where are you going? Don't leave so quickly. I have something else to talk to you about!"

Seeing this, Gu Changfeng and Yun Yin looked at each other, and the two old men slipped away tacitly.

The Great Elder: "Gu Changfeng, you are such a bastard, you have no loyalty! You just abandoned your senior brother like that!"

Gu Changfeng responded indifferently: "What have you been doing so far? I told you to retire early, but you didn't listen, lululu..."

The elder felt a little guilty, "It's all Jiang Cu's fault. He is the sect master, and I am just an elder. I don't have the final say. Besides, I really have never hurt any of the Renxin Sect's disciples. This is the case for me and my disciples. I promise you!

Now, I am just a retired old man who wants to play.

If you lie, Gu Changfeng will die a miserable death!"

Gu Changfeng, who had just walked out a short distance, slipped when he heard this and almost fell flat on his face.

Gu Changfeng: “…”

Si Qingyu said, "The Great Elder has misunderstood. I have no doubt that you want to retire. However, I still have some matters concerning Dingkun Sect that I would like to ask the Great Elder about."

The Great Elder: "You say."

Si Qingyu: "As far as I know, there should be many old seniors in the Dingkun Sect who are practicing in seclusion, right?"

The Great Elder: "Yes, there are five in total, all of whom are the former leaders of our Dingkun Sect and the ones with the highest cultivation in Dingkun Sect.

I think the oldest one should be nearly ten thousand years old.

In our Dingkun Sect, the selection of the Sect Leader is mainly based on the level of cultivation."

Si Qingyu asked again: "What is the name of the lord who lives for ten thousand years?"

The Great Elder: "Lu Qingcheng."

Si Qingyu nodded, not surprised at all.

Si Qingyu asked again, "Great Elder, how can you be sure that this Sect Master Lu is still alive and not dead?"

The great elder said, "Every cultivator in our Dingkun Sect has a soul lamp. On the soul lamp is a formation passed down by our ancestors, which cannot be faked. As long as the soul lamp is not extinguished and the soul formation is not dispersed, it means that the person is alive. Therefore, Sect Master Lu is still alive."

Si Qingyu asked again, "Has the Great Elder ever seen these five great masters in seclusion?"

The Great Elder: "Yes, I have met him. The last one to go into seclusion was my senior brother.

After he reached the fusion stage, he passed the position of sect leader to Zhong Li Shang's uncle while he was in seclusion. At that time, I brought my disciples to see him off.

Later, Zhong Li Shang's uncle died.

Zhong Li Shang had good talent, and Jiang Mu was actually also very good in formation, but Jiang Mu wanted to give the position to Zhong Li Shang. Moreover, Zhong Li Shang's uncle was the previous sect leader, and Zhong Li Shang was proficient in both sword and talismans, so he became the sect leader.

Now it seems that both of them are not good! "

Si Qingyu: "What about after the retreat? Have you seen them again?"

The Great Elder: "That's not the case. He is in seclusion, so there is nothing important that cannot be disturbed."

He suddenly remembered something and added, "However, last time when Dingkun Sect was trapped, I asked my disciples to seek help, but several ancestors did not come out... I also asked my disciples to take my special disciple voice transmission token."

Si Qingyu moved closer, lowered his voice, and said in a sinister tone, "Great Elder, do you think it is possible that these seniors are not in seclusion, but are all dead?"

The elder's eyes immediately widened like bells, "Little Sisi, what kind of ghost story are you telling! Don't scare me, I'm old and I'm not very brave!"

Therefore, Si Qingyu strongly invited the Great Elder to go with her back to the old site of Dingkun Sect to take a walk and personally witness her breaking the retreat formation of the ancestor of Dingkun Sect and see whether the ancestor of Dingkun Sect was still there.

The Great Elder strongly rejected Si Qingyu's proposal.

In order to show his determination to retire, he gave Si Qingyu all the formation diagrams of Dingkun Sect, from the mountain protection formation to the sub-formation diagrams of each room.

In addition, there were the Dingkun Sect's secret techniques and skills, as well as the map of the Dingkun Sect's forbidden areas, the list of Dingkun Sect's monks, the Dingkun Sect's official history, the secret unofficial history, etc. All of these things were handed over to Si Qingyu.

The elder put his hands into his sleeves, yawned and said, "Little Sisi, I'm old and I can't move anymore.

The world of cultivation belongs to you young people. You are awesome, and your brothers are awesome too. Go ahead and do your best."

After saying that, he walked away cursing, "I want to let this grandson Gu Changfeng know who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother."

Si Qingyu had a bunch of storage bags stuffed in his hands. He let out a long sigh of relief and stuffed them all into a bigger storage bag, trying to turn a blind eye to them.

Rest, take a break.

……

Si Qingyu and his five fellow brothers and sisters were thrown into the pool by Hua Wuying to soak. From time to time, he would appear and sprinkle some medicinal powder into the pool.

Don't ask, because asking is all poison.

The big bug in Si Qingyu's new contract is very noisy every day.

When the other contracted spirit pets and spiritual tools nearby came out to bask in the sun, it didn't dare, because as soon as it came out, Qianren's golden phoenix would flap its wings and peck at it.

Xianjian is still indignant about his reputation as a pretentious sword and roars from time to time.

Si Qingyu asked the fairy sword, whose sword it was and why it followed her?

Xianjian said that she had the aura of her master.

But Si Qingyu really couldn't remember the origin of this, so he put it aside for now.

Bai Wuchang started to be busy again. Before, when she was busy, she would come to Qingjing Peak to eat three meals a day. Now, she only has time to eat one meal in the evening.

As she ate, she complained, "Do you know how outrageous this is? They held individual competitions for all the sects in the cultivation world, but they didn't include our sect. They decided to decide who will be the first in the end and then challenge Renxin Sect.

Now, Gu Yubai, the number one in swordsmanship, Kuang Zhan, the number one in physical cultivation, Rong Yin, the number one in sound cultivation, Yin Yucheng, the number one in formation master, and Wang Tiezhu, the number one in weapon refining, have all come here, and several of their little bastards have come with them.

In the name of research, they have already used up all the food that we had stored in our canteen for a month!"

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