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Seeing Xu Cheng walking away with Yu Siyou, who was completely lost in spirit, one foot deep and one foot shallow, the group of alchemists just turned around and looked at Yu Hui and Su Botong.

"Don't ask too many questions, you know it's Yuxuan Ninth Master." Yu Hui waved his hands, and his figure dispersed.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look at Su Botong who was at the side.

Su Botong shook his head, flicked his sleeves, flashed a few times, and disappeared.

Not to mention that these disciples are confused, he himself is still confused.

"Junior Brother Yue."

The white-bearded Taoist stared at Yue Qinghua with piercing eyes.

"Junior Brother Yue, you are not authentic..."

The words of the Taoist made the others nod repeatedly.

"Everyone, everyone, don't embarrass me, I don't know." Yue Qinghua waved his hands quickly.

He wanted to leave, but Taoist Baibeard grabbed his arm.

"Junior Brother Yue, when you first mastered the furnace, I burned it for you for half a year as a brother..." a alchemist said softly.

"Hey, back then I gave you the task I got. As a result, my alchemy furnace was useless, but most of my net worth was lost." On the side, the slightly fat alchemist shook his head, showing a bit of bitterness on his face.

The other alchemists rolled their eyes and grabbed Yue Qinghua, some said that they drank together and vomited all over him, some said that they peeked at the junior sister taking a bath together and helped him cover the bag...

"Okay, okay." Yue Qinghua raised his hand, looked at the crowd and said, "The words come out of my mouth and into your ears, so I just bury them in my heart, how about it?"

"Of course."

"Don't worry, brother, I'm such a talkative person? Are you kidding me? I'm known as an iron mouther."

"Junior Brother Yue, don't worry, I will never sell you out."

...

Seeing that all the alchemists were swearing and swearing, Yue Qinghua just took a deep breath and looked at everyone with a serious expression on his face.

Seen by him like this,

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and their hearts beat faster.

"It is rumored that I, Master Daoist of Yuxuan Peak, our ancestor, is ranked sixth in the sect. They are called the sixth master in their generation."

After Yue Qinghua finished speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and left.

Daojun Zhangfeng.

Six masters.

Then, Master Jiu?

All the people trembled all over their bodies, and felt that the countless winds above their heads had dug their foreheads open and poured them into their brains.

"I, did you hear me right?"

"I, my understanding is...that..."

"Ahem, I'll go back to sleep first, I spent too long refining alchemy yesterday, my head is heavy and my thoughts are a little confused."

But for a moment, all the alchemists gathered in the square were distraught and dispersed.

...

On the mountain road, Yu Siyou stepped on the empty steps, and Xu Cheng quickly reached out to hold him.

"Thank you, old ancestor..."

"Didn't I say that you and I are still cousin brothers."

"I understand, cousin brother and ancestor."

...

Half a day later, news of a shocking explosion came out from Yuxuan Peak. Three days later, not only the Three Xuans knew about it, but even the entire Immortal Palace was extremely curious.

A Ninth Master came out of Yuxuan Peak.

That is the Lord of Yuxuan Peak, the long-lost direct brother of Taoist Xuandu!

The rumors are convincing, and there are several alchemists with good reputation and good character to prove it.

Several respected old alchemists swore that the Ninth Master's appearance was the same as Taoist Xuandu's when he was young.

This news made Yu Hui and the others dumbfounded.

But Xuandu Taoist retreated, and Yuxuanfeng was in the hands of Xu Cheng. Who should I ask for clarification on this matter?

As for Yue Qinghua, he could only hide in the alchemy room and not go out.

The few alchemists who swore by oaths also disappeared.

...

On the Shangxuan Peak, above the nine layers of cloud towers, a Taoist priest in a jade robe and a golden crown sits upright.

"Master Zhangfeng, those are the rumors. Xu Cheng's aptitude is indeed extraordinary. The outer sect even went to Yuxuan Peak to compete. As for his appearance, this..."

A middle-aged Taoist reported in a low voice with some embarrassment.

This human being has a second level of cultivation, and his bearing is extraordinary.

"What Jiuye, can such rumors be taken seriously?" Taoist Jinguan snorted coldly.

"What does Master Zhang mean?" The middle-aged Taoist raised his head and asked.

"Such things are still taught by me? Find out the details of this person, and find out what Yu Xuanfeng intends to do."

Daoist Jinguan said with an indifferent expression on his face: "Although your ancestor and Zhenjun Yuxuan are brothers, the relationship has not been harmonious for so many years."

"I, Shangxuan, and his Yuxuanming also had a lot of battles in and out of it, so we must always be on guard against their little schemes."

"Gao Yuan, you are my favorite disciple, and you will be my position in the future. You should know that you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must have the heart to guard against others. It is easy to hide a sharp spear, but it is difficult to guard against a dark arrow!"

Taoist Jinguan's earnest words made the middle-aged Taoist look excited.

"Master, don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Taoist Jin Guan nodded and said, "Woo, I don't worry if you handle the matter."

After speaking, his figure quietly disappeared.

The middle-aged Taoist bowed, turned and walked out of the hall.

...

On Qingxuan Peak, sapphire-colored pavilions stretch continuously.

Different from those big furnaces in Yuxuan and Shangxuan, there are very few big furnaces in Qingxuan Peak, and most of the places are green medicine fields.

On Qingxuan Peak, many alchemists were female cultivators in white robes.

Because the ancestor Qingxuan Zhenjun of this Qingxuan lineage is a female cultivator.

Taoist Xuanlan who is in charge of Qingxuan Peak is also a female cultivator.

At this time, in the Qingyu Great Hall, Daoist Xuanlan wearing a light blue robe pointed to the light curtain in front of him and said, "Not to mention, although this son is quite different from Senior Brother Xuandu in appearance, his demeanor is somewhat similar. "

This Taoist Xuanlan looked only in her thirties, with dignified features, but as soon as she spoke, the smile on her features broke her high-ranking temperament.

"Senior Sister, which eye do you see that they are similar?" A female cultivator in a white robe muttered beside her.

"That's right, the age difference between these two is tens of thousands of years, so can you believe the rumors? Senior sister, if you were married with senior brother Xuandu back then, you would have a child—"

Another female cultivator with the appearance of a girl in Tsing Yi didn't finish her sentence, her mouth was already sealed by a pink peach blossom.

Taoist Xuanlan said angrily: "Isn't this a failure? What happened?"

The other female cultivators in the hall burst into laughter immediately.

"Ahem, enough trouble, let's talk business." A moment later, Daoist Xuanlan looked at the crowd and said, "This Ninth Master Yuxuan, how should I, Qingxuanfeng, deal with it? Come out with a charter."

"How else can we treat him? If he comes, we will treat him with good wine and good food, and call a few bright disciples to serve him. If he doesn't come, can we rush to invite him?"

"That's right, even Senior Brother Xuandu's direct younger brother should come to visit his direct sister-in-law, right? Don't you think so?"

...

Looking at the laughing female cultivators, Taoist Xuanlan waved everyone out.

"Senior sister is annoyed."

"I'm afraid not, it should be in her heart."

...

The sound outside the hall gradually died down.

Daoist Xuanlan shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Master, what do you mean by Brother Xuandu this time?"

"Xuandu?" A female voice sounded.

"I'm afraid that kid didn't have so many calculations. This must be a good thing that old bastard Yuxuan did."

"But I saw that Xu Cheng and Yuxuan have no blood relationship, so forget it, otherwise, hehe..."

Taoist Xuanlan clicked his tongue, smiled and said nothing.

In the center of Taixuan Immortal Palace, there is an illusory hall.

"Teacher Tianzun, this is the report submitted by Zhenjun Yuxuan, and it includes the ninth true biography of the new disciple Xu Cheng."

A Pentecostal priest in a pale yellow Taoist robe handed over a jade board, and then took out a book.

"This is all the information from Xu Cheng. This son is Bailing Dayu, from the Taiyi Palace."

Speaking of this, he paused and said: "The Bailing Dayu has been closed for a hundred years, and it will be the battlefield for the next Hundred Clans War."

After finishing speaking, he held the booklet and waited.