Tang Leshan followed the head of Murong in a daze, and returned to the Wushuang faction.

Judging from the reaction of the Wushuang faction mobilizing teachers and mobilizing the crowd, Tang Leshan understood that they regarded themselves as their ancestors.But this cognition not only did not calm Tang Leshan, but suffocated him.

Because he is not an ancestor!

The Wushuang Sect is the richest sect in the cultivation world, its palace is magnificent and extremely luxurious, even the floor tiles are inlaid with gold and jade, and every pillar is inlaid with precious stones and pearls.

Compared with Lingyunzong, it is slightly shabby, and Changqing Palace is more like a slum.

The head of Murong changed his shrewd manner of "hiding eight hundred minds" in the past, and showed great respect to Tang Leshan, and introduced Tang Leshan's various furnishings meticulously and thoughtfully.

Tang Leshan smiled, nodded in agreement, but actually didn't listen to a word.

When he followed the head to the bedroom specially arranged for him, he seized the opportunity to take a look in the silver mirror, and knelt down in his heart after taking the picture.

He really got into someone else's body.

In the mirror, he is not tall, with a slender waistline, wearing a coarse cloth robe, but with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and a natural red mole between his eyebrows.

"Old Ancestor, you will stay in the Jishou Palace temporarily, and I will respectfully invite you to move after I clean up the other palaces."

Seeing Tang Leshan sit down, the head of Murong immediately signaled the waiter next to him to pour tea.

"Don't bother, it's nice here."

Tang Leshan looked around pretendingly, and the master slowly used the tea cover to dissipate the heat.

He really wanted to ask what time it was and what was going on outside.It looks like the war should be over, where is Xing Lian?

But he didn't dare to speak rashly, his ancestor was very powerful, and the head of Murong was also a master at the fusion stage, if it was found out that his ancestor had changed his core, wouldn't he think that Tang Leshan would take him away and kill him alive? !

At this moment Tang Leshan thought about it, no wonder Master Jing Su targeted Xing Lian that day, maybe the other party had suspected that Xing Lian had come here by seizing the house, and deliberately hid in Ling Yunzong.

In the midst of a lot of thoughts, the head of Murong was the first to speak to solve Tang Leshan's doubts: "The ancestors didn't know something. 300 years ago, the barrier was broken, the three realms fought, and the Wushuang faction was destroyed..."

"Pfft!" Tang Leshan couldn't hold back, and spewed out a mouthful of tea.

300 years?He slept for 300 years?

The word "Fuck" stuck in his throat, and he choked it back abruptly.

"Old ancestor?" The head of Murong didn't finish speaking, and hurriedly handed Tang Leshan the handkerchief.

"It doesn't matter." Tang Leshan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief to cover up the operation of his brain.

If 300 years have passed, what will happen to Xing Lian?How will the immortal deal with Xing Lian?Is his own body still there?

"Cough," Tang Leshan forced himself to calm down, and asked calmly, "You just said that the enchantment was broken, what happened?"

"Oh, it's the dignitaries of the human world..."

Next, Tang Leshan listened to Murong's head explain to him in detail what he already knew, and cleverly bypassed the information he wanted to know, and abducted himself to the Wushuang faction: "Although our faction has suffered the least damage, it has In terms of post-war restoration, our faction invested the most and did their best, and did not disgrace the teachings of our ancestors."

Tang Leshan was anxious when he heard this, but he also nodded and said: "Other sects..."

Head Murong: "Lingyun Sect has ascended from the ancestors and has become the number one sect in the cultivation world. It recruits disciples and is the most powerful. This time, it was also seriously damaged. It is comparable to the Lingyun Sect, but unfortunately after the war, the Sun Moon Sect was severely injured, and more than half of its disciples died in the battle. After that, they all hibernated, went deeper and more quietly, and almost ignored world affairs; similar to the Sun Moon Sect, there are In Danyang Valley, Danxiu, as a rising star, had the power to rise, but he participated in the conspiracy between casual cultivators and demon cultivators. He paid a lot for post-war reconstruction..."

Tang Leshan has nothing to love, and there is still nothing he wants to hear.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Leshan still tentatively said: "You just said that Lingyunzong was seriously damaged, what's the specifics?"

He only wanted to inquire about Xing Lian, but he didn't dare to ask directly, so he had to make indirect remarks.

It's a pity that the head of Murong didn't understand his intention: "The ancestor forgives the sin, and the Lingyun Sect didn't disclose the specific news. The younger generation only knows that many disciples of the Lingyun Sect were possessed by demons and died in the battle. The emperor fought with the demons, and took down the disciples who behaved suspiciously. His cultivation base was damaged, and he persisted until the reconstruction work was completed, and he retreated and healed for a hundred years. Don't worry, the three worlds have returned to normal order now, but our sect suffered It is not easy to restore the destroyed palace, and it is still in the final stage..."

The topic returned to the Wushuang School, and afterward, Tang Leshan listened to Murong's head brag about the achievements of the Wushuang School over the past thousands of years - mainly focusing on how big the business is and how rich it is.

Tang Leshan wanted to ask that "suspicious disciple", but the topic was too far away from the head of Murong, if he forcibly went back, it would seem deliberate.So he could only take advantage of the opportunity to ask about his disciple's cultivation situation, but he didn't care about it at all, but the master Murong apologized to him with an annoyed gesture, and vowed to strengthen the teaching.

Tang Leshan had a dull expression on his face, almost lying flat.Unexpectedly, the head of Murong changed the subject and suggested: "It's a great joy for the ancestor to come back to our sect, why not invite the guests to spread the word to the world, and let the ancestor witness the current prosperity with his own eyes?"

"!!!" Tang Leshan stood up and expressed his support, "Okay, let's hold a banquet."

The Wushuang faction treats guests, and all sects will send representatives to come. You may meet someone from the Lingyun sect at that time, so make sure to inquire!

As a result, on the day of the banquet, Tang Leshan realized, oh, overthinking.

For the current sect, the ancestor is a legendary existence, just like hearing an ancient story. No one knows whether the protagonist of the story is true or not.

But now, the "protagonist of the story" has appeared, turning from a legend into a reality. How can this not make people curious?

So Wushuang sent a lot of people, in addition to the famous head of the sect, there were also elders of various families, and disciples who joined in the fun.

The Wushuang faction was full of people, even though these people came to pay respects to their ancestors, Tang Leshan still felt that he was a monkey, the prettiest one in the zoo.

The direct consequence of this is that he has no chance to contact anyone alone.

Even if the head of Murong organizes various sects to greet Tang Leshan one by one.

Tang Leshan sat on the high golden seat of the main hall, and everyone from Ling Yunzong stood in the center of the hall not far away.

Shen Yifeng finally stopped looking down on all sentient beings, and lowered his eyes humbly in front of Tang Leshan.

"Shen Yifeng of the Lingyun Sect, here to welcome the old ancestor to leave the customs, and the old ancestor is in good health."

Like him, the others respectfully spoke auspicious words to Tang Leshan.

Tang Leshan looked at the faces of his acquaintances. The head and elders of Lingyun Sect came, and so did the direct disciples, but Xing Lian was not there.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Leshan wanted to pass on a secret message, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he could only use his eyes to signal Shangguanzheng desperately, but Shangguanzheng didn't look up at him.

He stared at Hongyan again, hoping that Hongyan could boldly challenge the authority, or that he would have a heart-to-heart with him and meet his eyes.

Unfortunately, Hongyan didn't look up either.

There is no tacit understanding!

Tang Leshan scolded Hongyan in his heart.

But he wasn't in vain.

Inheriting the cultivation of his ancestors, Tang Leshan is more discerning than before, and is good at "listening to corners".

Although he is far away from the public, sitting in the position of his ancestors, he is still keenly aware of some details.

For example, Shangguan Zheng stopped talking to Master Jing Su.

Tang Leshan is not surprised, Xing Lian is a pro-disciple, although the master is unreliable in daily life, he is not ignorant in major matters, Jing Su Daoist targeted Xing Lian, just slapped her in the face, it is impossible for her to get along with Jing Su Daoist as usual.

For another example, Bai Qianmo was also present, following Shangguan Zheng.

But Bai Qianmo is no longer the infatuated look she used to be.As the heroine, her appearance is always particularly eye-catching, and she always responds politely to male cultivators who show affection to her constantly, without even glancing at Shen Yifeng the whole time.

And Shen Yifeng remained indifferent as always, only inadvertently cast his eyes briefly.

Others may not have noticed, but Tang Leshan has seen it.

In addition, he also learned a useful fact.

Among all the people, it can be said that there are no acquaintances of the ancestors in the entire cultivation world.

After the ancestors closed their doors, the heads of each sect have actually changed. Even the Wushuang Sect had several heads before it was Murong's turn.

In other words, the monks who were acquainted with the ancestors back then are either unable to retreat or have long since fallen.At this moment, no one knew about this old ancestor. Tang Leshan didn't have to worry about being exposed and being misunderstood as seizing the house.

This made Tang Leshan swell so much that he almost walked sideways. After the banquet, he took the initiative to ask for a bath.

This time it was Murong's head who was in a trance: "...take a bath?"

"En." Tang Leshan nodded seriously, as if he was talking about something serious, "Go get ready."

In terms of cultivation and seniority, the ancestor is No. 1 in the cultivation world at this time.Once he accepted this setting, without worrying about being seen through, Tang Leshan became more courageous.

He is thick-skinned enough to send the head to do things, and he dares to try it.

The ancestors retreated for thousands of years, did not take a bath, did not change clothes, the most urgent thing, of course, is to take a bath first!

"Yes." Master Murong received the order and went to prepare.

Tang Leshan rejected the attendant arranged for him by the head of Murong, and soaked in the specially made water alone.

It has to be said that even if the head of Murong didn't understand why he had to take a bath, he was well prepared.The artificially built bath is so big that it can be used as a swimming pool. There are petals floating on the surface of the water, the heat is dense, and an unknown fragrance is evaporating...

Tang Leshan leaned against the pool, washed his hair first, and then began to organize his thoughts.

As soon as he fell asleep, he fell asleep the entire plot of the original novel, without any clues to refer to, he could only rely on himself.

First, Xing Lian is not dead, this is certain.

Because during the day, he heard someone talking behind his back, mentioning that Ling Yunzong was imprisoned by a big man who had an affair with the demons.

At first thought it was Xing Lian.

Second, he tried to see if he could get out of his body, and after many failures, he gave up.

Lingyunzong is full of restrictions, it is impossible to sneak into Lingyunzong without anyone noticing, and he can't rush in.

And he can't go back to Evergreen Peak.

Since Xing Lian came from Changqing Peak, Changqing Peak should not be safe.

But just staying in the Wushuang faction is not a long-term solution. The less he sees Xing Lian, the more he misses Xing Lian. Not dead doesn't mean he is alive.How would Xing Lian live without him by his side?

With the thought together, Tang Leshan became restless.

I still have to find a way to see Xing Lian as soon as possible.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Leshan couldn't even take a bath, since their monks weren't dirty anyway.

He climbed ashore, performed a trick, and the water vapor on his body disappeared.

Then he puts on new clothes.

This old ancestor was young and promising, and his body still maintains the shape of a teenager, thin and thin, Tang Leshan is not used to it yet.

The clothes prepared for him by the head are in line with the temperament of the Wushuang School. The snow-white fabric is soft and soft, and it feels like being in a cloud when worn on the body, comfortable and decent.

Not only that, but the clothes also have gorgeous ombre, hand-stitched embroidery with gold thread, and expensive accessories.

Even if monks like white clothes, even Shen Yifeng, the leading actor, also wears them.But Tang Leshan's body, if you look at the world of comprehension, you will never find another one, which is so extravagant that it can be called a work of art.

In this way, Tang Leshan went to head Murong and proposed to go down the mountain.

"Murong," Tang Leshan quickly adapted to the new identity, "I have been clean for so many years, and I miss the hustle and bustle of the world. Is there any excitement down the mountain recently that I can participate in and experience?"

Of course he could just leave without saying hello, but his damn sense of morality still made him know that Murong would be the head of the sect.

"Uh..." Headmaster Murong showed confusion again, "I'll send someone to ask."

Tang Leshan: "Wait for the good news."

Waited for three days.

Just before Tang Leshan was about to sneak away, the head of Murong brought good news.

In Yushui City under the jurisdiction of Lingyunzong, the city mainly holds happy events.

The main thing in a city is to get married, and the whole city is decorated with lights and festoons, full of joy, which meets Tang Leshan's "lively" requirements.

After a few days, the head of Murong found that the old ancestor was approachable, and his tense state eased, and he said: "You don't know, the female cultivator who is about to be married by the city lord of Yushui City has some connections with the immortal master of Lingyunzong. Woolen cloth."

"puff!"

Tang Leshan was drinking tea, when he heard this, he was startled to spray tea for the second time.

"Cough, what... what origin?"

Master Murong smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said: "I dare not speak nonsense, I only know that the female cultivator's surname is Bai, and she is an old friend of the Immortal Venerable through many calamities."

Tang Leshan: "..."

Good guy, the plot of the original book developed on its own.

But this is a good thing, the heroine is getting married, he has to go!

Because there is a high probability that you will meet acquaintances!

"I'll go!" Tang Leshan decisively expressed his willingness. After speaking, he felt that he was not dignified enough, and added, "I can go alone, and I don't need to send anyone to follow me."

Head Murong was in a complicated mood, but he still nodded in agreement.

Tang Leshan smiled, now he doesn't have to sneak away.

In fact, Tang Leshan could not only go down the mountain in a fair manner, but also got a bag of heaven and earth from the head of Murong.

With the financial resources of the Wushuang faction, the ancestors must not be shabby when they go down the mountain, and they must bring enough spirit stones.

"Ancestor."

Before leaving, the head of Murong was not without worry, "Do you really not need the company of the junior?"

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Tang Leshan quickly refused.

"Then you, have fun." Master Murong hesitated to speak, but still warned, "Why don't you use a trick to disguise yourself? You don't want to make it public, and I didn't inform Ling Yunzong that you will go, in case you show up make the fur fly……"

"Don't worry, there are many." Tang Leshan choked up enough, talking to the head of Murong, his heart had already grown wings.

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the intention of the head of Murong to continue nagging, turned around and flew to the sky, catching up with his heart.

Ah Lian, here I come!

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Tang Tang for becoming No. 1 in the Three Realms: the highest cultivation, the most money, and the most handsome husband.

Can't help but applaud him, clap clap clap!Hahahahaha~ Try to meet in the next chapter~! (The separation is for a better reunion, don't worry!)

感谢在2021-09-1009:30:21~2021-09-1108:52:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles; 472216722 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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