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Chapter 25: Old Antiques (Ask for Collection)


Shenzhou Yuhuaxianmen The entire Immortal Sect is built on the mountain, with overlapping palaces and row upon row of palaces.

They are all located on the Yuhua Immortal Mountain, which is 18,000 feet high.

It can be said that it occupies an advantageous location.

The fairy mountain is very magical.

It looks like a human figure as a whole, resembling an immortal who is about to become an immortal and ascend.

It is already covered in clouds when it is more than a thousand feet tall.

This is not an ordinary cloud, but a spiritual mist formed by the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The clouds cover the mist. , making it difficult to see its true face.

Very high up in the Fairy Mountain, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, there is a small valley.

The elixirs everywhere are glowing with multiple colors.

Not far away, the spiritual spring is gurgling, forming a small lake.

You know, this is entirely because the spiritual energy is too strong.

It is caused by gradual liquefaction.

If it is taken to the outside world, it will cause many people to fight for it.

If no one reminds us, it would be difficult to imagine that this is in the extremely high sky.

The Fairy Mountain is so big, a hundred and eighty thousand feet high.

Even a circle around the Fairy Mountain would be hundreds of kilometers long, so many places are relatively tall.

Some areas on the land appear wider.

In the valley as we entered, there was a small courtyard built not far from the spiritual spring.

There were several simple thatched houses in the small courtyard, surrounded by small medicine gardens, vegetable gardens, and even a few hoes lying on the side.

In the middle of the courtyard, a child, about six or seven years old, was sitting cross-legged on the ground as if he was practicing martial arts.

However, when he got closer, he realized that he was actually asleep.

"Tong'er, Tong'er" At this time, a call came from the thatched house.

The voice was very old and had a kind of confusing magnetism.

However, the child slept so soundly that he did not hear the old man's call for a while.

"You brat, you fell asleep again."

After shouting to no avail, an old man with a white beard walked out of the hut.

He had a childlike face and gray hair, and his aura was vaguely integrated with the surrounding world, but his appearance was quite ordinary.

If you didn't know, you would just think he was an ordinary old man.

Obviously, this old man's cultivation has reached a state of returning to nature.

As soon as the old man came out, he saw the sweet-smelling child sitting cross-legged and sleeping.

He smiled helplessly.

It was easy to understand the meaning of his obedience.

This naughty child must not have fallen asleep once or twice while meditating.

"Delicious, delicious...eh" The child smiled and drooled.

He was eating delicious food in his dream, which made the old man even more depressed.

But then, the child seemed to feel someone behind him and woke up suddenly.

"Ah, ancestor, you are out of seclusion.

Hong'er was just meditating and practicing.

I didn't see it."

Hong'er, a child, rolled his eyes and started to make up nonsense.

But then he realized that the saliva at the corner of his mouth had already betrayed him.

He couldn't help but His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes began to wander, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Bang" The old man angrily slapped the young boy Hong'er on the forehead.

The knock made a loud bang, and the painful little Hong'er's mouth tightened.

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He thought he was desperately trying to squeeze out a few tears, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Maybe Knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Xiao Hong'er held his head and complained that it hurt.

"Ancestor, you hit Hong'er on the head again.

You will destroy such a smart and talented child."

Hong'er bared his teeth and started to find fault with the old man.

The old man laughed heartily, his eyes full of doting, and he obviously loved this child very much.

If such a scene were known to outsiders, their jaws would probably drop with shock, because this old man was none other than the chief leader of all the elders in the Yuhua Immortal Sect, the rumored chief elder.

Everyone in Yuhuaxian Sect respects the headmaster, but the elders respect the old man in front of them.

At certain times, the words of the chief elder are more authoritative than the headmaster.

He is the person who truly holds the supreme power in Yuhuaxianmen.

One, it can restrict the leader.

The old man has gray hair and a white beard.

His true age cannot be seen.

There are probably not many people in the entire sect who know the age of the old man.

They only know that two thousand years ago, the old man was already the chief of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

He is an elder, and he looked like this two thousand years ago.

After so many years, his appearance has still not changed.

Although he has the title of chief elder, he has not actually managed the affairs of the Yuhua Immortal Sect for many years.

"Hong'er, Ancestor, I will test your cultivation later.

If you fail, Ancestor, I will severely punish you."

The old man stroked his beard lightly and smiled with some evil intentions.

"Oh, Hong'er, I am extremely smart.

I have already reached the realm of Feathering Immortal Technique.

From now on, I will be invincible in the sky and on earth.

I am destined to be respected for the rest of my life..."

Hong'er started to brag, with a look of heroism on his face.

Of course, there are no exceptions.

This caused the old man to slap his head again, and even made the old man blow his beard and stare in anger.

"Ignorant child, how can you understand how big this world is?

If you continue to brag, I will call your mother to come and punish you severely."

The old man pinched Hong'er's face and threatened.

"Ah, no, ancestor, Hong'er is so good, don't tell mother."

Hong'er's expression changed, and he subconsciously touched his butt.

Apparently, he had been taught a lesson by his mother for his naughty nature since he was a child.

"Bastard, okay, let me ask you something serious."

The old man was amused by Hong'er's expression, and then became serious.

"Ancestor, you don't know, Hong'er, I am the inquisitor in our immortal sect.

Ancestor, if you want to know anything, just ask."

Hong'er immediately perked up when the old man asked him, patted his chest, and looked like he didn't have me. shouted with an unknown expression.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly again.

He really couldn't do anything with this great-great-grandson of who knows how many generations.

This kid was really naughty.

He was a master who only cared about eating and not fighting.

"Well, my ancestor, I have been feeling uneasy recently in seclusion.

Something seems to have happened.

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Moreover, a few days ago, my ancestor, I noticed a violent aura in the sect.

It is said that the aura of hostility is the strongest among the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

His bloodline must belong to that boy from the enemy family.

Judging by his aura, it seems to be him.

Do you know what happened?"

The old man frowned.

During the year of seclusion, his heart was always throbbing.

Especially recently, he felt inexplicable uneasiness in his heart from time to time.

It seemed that something big was going to happen in the future, but nothing could be counted.

This kind of It feels very evil.

"Oh, ancestor, you really asked the right person.

Hong'er really knows about this.

I heard that old man Qiu..."

Hong'er's face turned red with excitement, and he danced and started to explain to the old man, but he just said As soon as I started, I got hit with a stick again, and my big painful eyes suddenly started to fog up.

"Ancestor, you are bullying me," Hong'er curled his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.

"You brat, ancestor, why did I bully you?

You are nothing big or small.

You also called me Old Man Qiu.

He is the elder of the sect.

You kid should respect me.

Do you understand respect?"

The old man was very angry and said Started blowing his beard and staring.

"Humph, you usually call him brat, Hong'er is also brat.

Since they are all brats, why can't Hong'er call him Old Man Qiu?"

Hong'er was a brat and turned his back, looking like I was very angry. said.

"Hey you kid..."

The old man's face felt a little hot when Xiao Hong'er said it, but when he thought about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this little guy, so he pretended to be angry and said: "I can call you that, ancestor, I like it.

You call me that, why do you talk so much nonsense so quickly?”

"Tch, you know how to bully children."

Hong'er squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

After seeing the old man's increasingly ugly face, he suddenly felt a little scared, so he spoke again: "Actually, it's like this, listen.

Speaking of Elder Qiu, one of Elder Qiu's disciples died, and he seems to be some kind of leader.

Ancestor, is there any position of leader in our Immortal Sect?

Why has Hong'er never heard of it?"

Hong'er tilted his head, with an expression that I couldn't help but look at the old man with doubts on his face, but found that the old man frowned and looked at the horizon with an ugly expression, in the direction of the Yuhua Hall where the Supreme Headmaster was. position.

Hong'er didn't know, but as the oldest chief elder of Yuhuaxian Sect, how could he not know that Elder Qiu was the Shinto elder in the sect.

There were a total of six disciples in front of him, and the youngest among them could be said to have inherited him.

The heir to his mantle has become the commander of the Ghost Guard, one of the two guards of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

This is no secret.

However, the ghost guard's leader died.

The old man's eyes were deep.

This has not happened for many years.

Moreover, the old man also understood what the ghost guard's dispatch meant.

But what kind of mission was it to carry out?

Fallen, you must know that if you want to be the leader, the first condition is to reach the heaven and human realm.

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Even the monks in the heaven and human realm have fallen.

Could it be that they died in the hands of Shinto?

The old man was a little confused for a while.

"Oh, and what's more, I also heard that something big happened to our Yuhua Immortal Sect some time ago."

Hong'er tilted his little head and thought for a while before speaking again.

"What's the big deal?"

the old man asked almost subconsciously.

"Some people are spreading rumors that Sister Dong'er is dead.

Those people are really bad.

They dare to say bad things about Sister Dong'er.

If Hong'er knows who it is, he must teach him a lesson."

When he said this, Hong'er had a small face.

He was red, his little fists were clenched, and he looked very angry.

"Sister Dong'er, which sister Dong'er are you?"

the old man asked in shock and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Oh, ancestor, you are confused.

Of course, Sister Dong'er is the best to Hong'er.

Sister Dong'er is the number one expert in our Ascension Immortal Sect, and she is also a very, very amazing Celestial Spirit.

Even Hong'er is no match for her. , who else is there in this world?

What’s wrong with you, ancestor?”

Hong'er originally wanted to brag, but suddenly he noticed that the old man beside him turned pale and was a little unsteady on his feet.

He stumbled back several steps.

This was something Hong'er had never seen since he became sensible.

He was immediately startled.

"Something happened to the Heavenly Spirit Body after all.

Master, Master, why are you so confused?"

The old man couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and then he ignored Hong'er who was still looking confused and worried beside him, and his body turned into A ray of light disappeared instantly.

"What's going on, ancestor?

Is there anything going on?

Hong'er needs to go back and tell his mother."

On the same spot, Hong'er scratched his head, and then the wind blew under his feet.

In just a moment, he disappeared from the spot surprisingly quickly

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