Chapter 267
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
These living fossils hiding in the dark really don't intend to show their faces.
If it is born, it will consume energy and blood and reduce the few lifespans.
Therefore, even if the fragments of the emperor's armament enter the world, those people can still survive, watching in secret, believing that the younger generations can get the fragments.
The appearance of Chang Gung Sword Immortal and Dugu Changkong dispelled the idea of a group of living fossils.
"This matter involves Qingzong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."
The Supreme Patriarch of Linghe Sect is actually a member of Qingzong, this incident is too shocking.
"incredible."
The senior officials of the ancient sect were shocked for a long time and were at a loss.
"Do you want to come forward and solve it?"
The old guys hiding in the coffin hesitated.
Just by Dugu Changkong's move, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary monk at the peak of Mahayana.The powerhouses of various sects can't really form a group, so they probably won't be able to deal with it.
Furthermore, due to Qingzong's cause and effect and the good fortune of the emperor's fragments, the old guy hiding in the dark can't sit still on the Diaoyutai.
"What is the relationship between Linghemen and Qingzong?"
someone asked.
"It doesn't matter." Dugu Changkong shook his head and said: "The old man is only temporarily living in the Spirit Crane Gate. It was like this before, and everything he does in the future has nothing to do with the Spirit Crane Gate."
"What do you mean by that?"
A certain powerful questioned.
"From today onwards, Lao Shi is no longer the Supreme Elder of Linghe Sect, but lives in this world as a member of Qingzong."
Dugu Changkong glanced in the direction of Linghe Gate, feeling somewhat nostalgic and reluctant, but this day will eventually come, he has already made psychological preparations, and his expression is flat.
"Ancestor!"
All the elders of Linghemen became impatient, and wanted to step forward to inquire about the situation, but they were stopped by a gentle force.
At this time, there was an aura that could not be ignored coming from a distance.
Looking sideways, an old man in black cloth was staggering, his face was bloodless, pale, he looked very weak, and his life was not long.
The old man in black came from the Linghe Gate, crushed a seal of the large teleportation array, and rushed here in a very short time.
"Old Holy Master!"
The senior leaders of Linghemen who were present recognized the old man in black at a glance, they were startled, and then saluted in awe.
The old man in black ignored the people of Linghemen, and walked straight to Dugu Zhangkong, his cloudy eyes were full of deep affection, his lips trembled slightly, obviously his mood was not very stable.
He is the old holy master of Linghemen, a terrifying figure who has lived for more than 2 years.
"Brother, why is this so?"
The old Holy Master ignored the heroes present, and said to Dugu Changkong, his voice trembled, and his eyes were extremely reluctant.
Back then, the old Holy Master and Dugu Changkong hit it off and became friends when they talked about Taoism.
Because Dugu Changkong was old, the old Holy Master called him his elder brother, and the brothers were harmonious, and there was never any estrangement.
The old Holy Master was not the head of a sect back then, but with Dugu Changkong's help, he took that position.
"I used to live for myself, but now I want to live for Qingzong's will."
Looking at the old brother, Dugu Changkong naturally felt uncomfortable.It's just that there are some things he has to do.
In a trance, Dugu Changkong saw the back of his senior brother rushing to the Demon Abyss, desolate, lonely, and without hesitation.
He knew he was not as good as his senior brother, so he retreated before the battle.
He blamed himself and deeply regretted it.
Later, he thought of going to the Demon Abyss more than once, but he suppressed them one by one.
Not to be afraid of death, but to do something meaningful.
After cultivating Taoism for nearly 3 years, he understood the power of Qingzong's inheritance. Although he didn't understand all of it, he still had seven or eight out of ten.Therefore, he wanted to hold up the sky for Qingzong's descendants and slowly get back what was lost.
Now that he intends to do something for Qingzong, how can he bear the title of Supreme Elder of Linghemen.
There were tears in the old Holy Master's eyes, and he choked up slightly, and finally turned thousands of words into two words: "Brother..."
In the future, if Dugu Changkong wants to settle the karma of the past, he will definitely become an enemy of Linghemen.
This point, the old holy master is clear, there is no resentment, only heartache.
Except for the old Holy Master, no one could feel the helplessness and pain deep in Dugu Changkong's heart.
The prosperity of Linghe Gate today is inseparable from Dugu Changkong's contribution.
However, Dugu Changkong will live with another identity in the future, and may destroy the prosperity of Linghemen with his own hands, just like destroying his own child, how sad.
"No need to say much, I have made up my mind."
Dugu Changkong pursed his lips and smiled at the old Holy Master, looking very calm.
Only the old Holy Lord understands that his brother's heart is definitely not as plain as it appears on the surface: "I understand."
In the future, can you and my brothers still sit together and drink tea and discuss the Tao?
The old Holy Master missed the past years very much, as if it was yesterday, it was vivid in his mind, and it was like the previous life, untouchable.
"What Linghemen did to Qingzong in the past, although it was done by the ancestors, the descendants of the later generations have received favors, so we must not separate the relationship. If Qingzong wants to seek justice in the future, Linghemen is willing to bear the corresponding responsibility. "
The old Holy Master's words are enough to represent the meaning of Linghemen.
In other words, Linghemen is willing to give up the part of the resources that once occupied Qingzong, and use its greatest ability to make up for the mistakes of its predecessors.
For the sake of brotherhood, the old Holy Master is already very good.At least, he didn't want to be an enemy of Dugu Changkong, let alone embarrass Dugu Changkong.
A step back, for the sake of my brother, but also to make up for the mistakes made by the ancestors of Linghemen.
After saying this, the old Holy Master turned around and left without saying a word to anyone else from the beginning to the end.
This time, at the risk of greatly shortening his lifespan, the old Holy Master also wanted to meet Dugu Changkong at close range.
Because, he was afraid that if he missed this time, he would not have this opportunity in the future.
Looking at the back of the old Holy Master, Dugu Changkong felt mixed feelings.
It is precisely because the interior of Linghemen is relatively harmonious and values feelings, so that Dugu Changkong has stayed for so long and has a bit of nostalgia.
As for why Dugu Changkong didn't return to Xuanqingzong, it was obviously because he didn't want to cause trouble for Xuanqingzong, and he didn't think he was qualified to do so.
"What's next?"
All the great experts saw the strength of Dugu Changkong, and they were frightened.
Their skills were not much different from the old man on crutches. Since Dugu Changkong could suppress the old man on crutches with one finger, he could easily kill himself.
It is not a good choice to take the risk of falling to the top.
However, the fragments of the Emperor Armament are close at hand, do you really want to give up?
Everyone is in a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.
Hundreds of powerful men dared not take any action, Dugu Changkong had no time to wait, and planned to take Wu Junyan and others away.
Just as Dugu Changkong turned around, a coffin suddenly floated from the depths of the dark starry sky, and a thick decaying atmosphere permeated all walks of life, making one's heart palpitate and his soul tremble.
If it is born, it will consume energy and blood and reduce the few lifespans.
Therefore, even if the fragments of the emperor's armament enter the world, those people can still survive, watching in secret, believing that the younger generations can get the fragments.
The appearance of Chang Gung Sword Immortal and Dugu Changkong dispelled the idea of a group of living fossils.
"This matter involves Qingzong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."
The Supreme Patriarch of Linghe Sect is actually a member of Qingzong, this incident is too shocking.
"incredible."
The senior officials of the ancient sect were shocked for a long time and were at a loss.
"Do you want to come forward and solve it?"
The old guys hiding in the coffin hesitated.
Just by Dugu Changkong's move, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary monk at the peak of Mahayana.The powerhouses of various sects can't really form a group, so they probably won't be able to deal with it.
Furthermore, due to Qingzong's cause and effect and the good fortune of the emperor's fragments, the old guy hiding in the dark can't sit still on the Diaoyutai.
"What is the relationship between Linghemen and Qingzong?"
someone asked.
"It doesn't matter." Dugu Changkong shook his head and said: "The old man is only temporarily living in the Spirit Crane Gate. It was like this before, and everything he does in the future has nothing to do with the Spirit Crane Gate."
"What do you mean by that?"
A certain powerful questioned.
"From today onwards, Lao Shi is no longer the Supreme Elder of Linghe Sect, but lives in this world as a member of Qingzong."
Dugu Changkong glanced in the direction of Linghe Gate, feeling somewhat nostalgic and reluctant, but this day will eventually come, he has already made psychological preparations, and his expression is flat.
"Ancestor!"
All the elders of Linghemen became impatient, and wanted to step forward to inquire about the situation, but they were stopped by a gentle force.
At this time, there was an aura that could not be ignored coming from a distance.
Looking sideways, an old man in black cloth was staggering, his face was bloodless, pale, he looked very weak, and his life was not long.
The old man in black came from the Linghe Gate, crushed a seal of the large teleportation array, and rushed here in a very short time.
"Old Holy Master!"
The senior leaders of Linghemen who were present recognized the old man in black at a glance, they were startled, and then saluted in awe.
The old man in black ignored the people of Linghemen, and walked straight to Dugu Zhangkong, his cloudy eyes were full of deep affection, his lips trembled slightly, obviously his mood was not very stable.
He is the old holy master of Linghemen, a terrifying figure who has lived for more than 2 years.
"Brother, why is this so?"
The old Holy Master ignored the heroes present, and said to Dugu Changkong, his voice trembled, and his eyes were extremely reluctant.
Back then, the old Holy Master and Dugu Changkong hit it off and became friends when they talked about Taoism.
Because Dugu Changkong was old, the old Holy Master called him his elder brother, and the brothers were harmonious, and there was never any estrangement.
The old Holy Master was not the head of a sect back then, but with Dugu Changkong's help, he took that position.
"I used to live for myself, but now I want to live for Qingzong's will."
Looking at the old brother, Dugu Changkong naturally felt uncomfortable.It's just that there are some things he has to do.
In a trance, Dugu Changkong saw the back of his senior brother rushing to the Demon Abyss, desolate, lonely, and without hesitation.
He knew he was not as good as his senior brother, so he retreated before the battle.
He blamed himself and deeply regretted it.
Later, he thought of going to the Demon Abyss more than once, but he suppressed them one by one.
Not to be afraid of death, but to do something meaningful.
After cultivating Taoism for nearly 3 years, he understood the power of Qingzong's inheritance. Although he didn't understand all of it, he still had seven or eight out of ten.Therefore, he wanted to hold up the sky for Qingzong's descendants and slowly get back what was lost.
Now that he intends to do something for Qingzong, how can he bear the title of Supreme Elder of Linghemen.
There were tears in the old Holy Master's eyes, and he choked up slightly, and finally turned thousands of words into two words: "Brother..."
In the future, if Dugu Changkong wants to settle the karma of the past, he will definitely become an enemy of Linghemen.
This point, the old holy master is clear, there is no resentment, only heartache.
Except for the old Holy Master, no one could feel the helplessness and pain deep in Dugu Changkong's heart.
The prosperity of Linghe Gate today is inseparable from Dugu Changkong's contribution.
However, Dugu Changkong will live with another identity in the future, and may destroy the prosperity of Linghemen with his own hands, just like destroying his own child, how sad.
"No need to say much, I have made up my mind."
Dugu Changkong pursed his lips and smiled at the old Holy Master, looking very calm.
Only the old Holy Lord understands that his brother's heart is definitely not as plain as it appears on the surface: "I understand."
In the future, can you and my brothers still sit together and drink tea and discuss the Tao?
The old Holy Master missed the past years very much, as if it was yesterday, it was vivid in his mind, and it was like the previous life, untouchable.
"What Linghemen did to Qingzong in the past, although it was done by the ancestors, the descendants of the later generations have received favors, so we must not separate the relationship. If Qingzong wants to seek justice in the future, Linghemen is willing to bear the corresponding responsibility. "
The old Holy Master's words are enough to represent the meaning of Linghemen.
In other words, Linghemen is willing to give up the part of the resources that once occupied Qingzong, and use its greatest ability to make up for the mistakes of its predecessors.
For the sake of brotherhood, the old Holy Master is already very good.At least, he didn't want to be an enemy of Dugu Changkong, let alone embarrass Dugu Changkong.
A step back, for the sake of my brother, but also to make up for the mistakes made by the ancestors of Linghemen.
After saying this, the old Holy Master turned around and left without saying a word to anyone else from the beginning to the end.
This time, at the risk of greatly shortening his lifespan, the old Holy Master also wanted to meet Dugu Changkong at close range.
Because, he was afraid that if he missed this time, he would not have this opportunity in the future.
Looking at the back of the old Holy Master, Dugu Changkong felt mixed feelings.
It is precisely because the interior of Linghemen is relatively harmonious and values feelings, so that Dugu Changkong has stayed for so long and has a bit of nostalgia.
As for why Dugu Changkong didn't return to Xuanqingzong, it was obviously because he didn't want to cause trouble for Xuanqingzong, and he didn't think he was qualified to do so.
"What's next?"
All the great experts saw the strength of Dugu Changkong, and they were frightened.
Their skills were not much different from the old man on crutches. Since Dugu Changkong could suppress the old man on crutches with one finger, he could easily kill himself.
It is not a good choice to take the risk of falling to the top.
However, the fragments of the Emperor Armament are close at hand, do you really want to give up?
Everyone is in a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.
Hundreds of powerful men dared not take any action, Dugu Changkong had no time to wait, and planned to take Wu Junyan and others away.
Just as Dugu Changkong turned around, a coffin suddenly floated from the depths of the dark starry sky, and a thick decaying atmosphere permeated all walks of life, making one's heart palpitate and his soul tremble.
