After walking out of Broken Blade Mountain, the old man whose alias was Fisherman but whose real name was Yu Youdao was still confused and completely confused.
The young Yuan Bao suddenly became nervous at this moment and asked cautiously: "Master, is our Xuantian Sect a hidden super sect in Central Continent? You appear to be a messenger, but in fact you are an expert who is unspeakable in Linghuang. You are just afraid that I'm proud that's why you don't tell me now?"
Yu Youdao glanced at this disciple with a complicated expression.
This kid... will probably be an errand boy for the rest of his life.
As the saying goes, what kind of rotten egg is Xuantian Sect? Don’t your family members still know?
My sect leader has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, and is still in the third realm of golden elixir realm. I guess he will stop here in this life. If he doesn't rely on some messy elixirs to hang his life on weekdays, he would have stepped into it long ago. The coffin was gone.
As for being able to make a female Sword Immortal bend down and bow to her, even if she can't even bow to her, not to mention their sect master, there probably aren't even a few of them in the entire East Ancestor Prefecture.
"My life has been shortened." The old man sighed, and then looked at the figure of the senior in front of him with some inexplicable eyes, and he felt that it was getting more and more weird.
The middle-aged Taoist raised his head and looked at the sky. He looked at it for a long time before looking back and asked, "Are you going back to Xuantian Sect the way you came?"
Yu Youdao's expression became more and more respectful, as if he understood something, and he said seriously, "There are still a few letters to be sent to various places in this continent."
The man smiled and nodded: "Then let's do it together."
The next few days may be the most carefree delivery of letters for the old man in his life.
There is no one in the area for hundreds of miles above the sea of clouds. The elders and sect leaders of all the famous sects they visit are already waiting there quietly before they even land.
Under this weird and funny situation, the letter Xuantianzong wanted to send was completed instantly at an extremely fast speed.
It was once again taking off, it was early in the morning, the sun was rising, the sun was shining behind the Taoist, and the sun was shining, swaying like an immortal.
"Senior, the letter has been sent and we have to return to Xuantian Sect to resume our lives."
Yu Youdao bowed down and bowed, saying, "I would like to thank you, senior, for being willing to walk with us, two mortals, for a moment. There is no way I can repay my kindness."
Young people learn from each other.
If he was shocked by the woman's sword fairy's actions before, he didn't dare to think too much about it, but in the following few days of contact, the two of them were not fools. They could clearly see the admiration and fear in the eyes of the elders of the sect. .
I just don’t know which of the four Dao Sect halls the elder in front of me is the elder of.
Of course, they didn't dare to ask any more questions.
The Taoist looked at the old man and suddenly smiled and said: "You are so old, why don't you go home to take care of yourself, or find a pill to try to break through the realm? The longer you live, the more you can see."
Yu Youdao shook his head and said: "I know that my cultivation qualifications are dull and there is no hope of breaking through, so I will not waste a good pill. It is also very good to leave it to my disciples. And I have been used to delivering letters all my life. Watch along the way." If you use too much, it will naturally be lighter.”
Having said this, the old man seemed to be afraid that the senior would take the Xuantian Sect too lightly, so he quickly said: "Senior, please don't underestimate the Xuantian Sect. There are also many young people in the sect who are dedicated to Taoism and have outstanding talents. Not to mention that back then, my master actually did a great job for Central Continent! Even at the expense of his life."
This matter actually involves a demonic chaos in Central Continent, which almost led to a catastrophic disaster.
There was a great demon at the peak of the Southern Barbarian Demon Realm who took advantage of the closing of the Dao Zong Mountain Guarding Formation and quietly escaped from the Dao Zong Dungeon. He even obtained important secrets about the Mountain Guarding Formation. Just as he was desperately trying to escape When the Nanman Demon Realm wanted to pass on this news, they were discovered by two messengers from the Xuantian Sect at the time.
They are also one old and one young.
In the end, the old man protected the young man tightly and ran to Daozong with his dying body with the spiritual sea in his abdomen already pierced.
Even though Daozong later used miraculous medicine to calm the injury, the old man still died of serious injuries not long after.
The young man back then was Yu Youdao
.
The old man was his master, the only younger brother of the Xuantian Sect leader, and the person with the highest level of cultivation in the Xuantian Sect.
Since then, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, who lost his brother, has not focused on cultivation. The sect's power has become weaker and weaker. Over time, the direction of establishing the sect has gradually shifted to the matter of delivering letters to the states.
When Yu Youdao thought of the past, he couldn't help but look sad, and saluted again: "Senior, these old things made you laugh."
The Taoist smiled and shook his head, and said something that shocked Yu Youdao, "Not only is it not ridiculous, but it is extremely respectable. If it weren't for your master, the borders of this continent would have been in turmoil for hundreds of years. It's embarrassing to say that our Taoist sect is in charge of the southwest for several years. After thousands of years, I am only good at fighting, but I am not good at rescuing people. Time was urgent back then. When I went to the border and came back, your master had already run out of energy and had no way to save the day. I would have done it myself. There is no way to take action.”
Yu Youdao was stunned and asked: "You...who are you?"
The Taoist turned his head and looked at him, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and said calmly: "Your master is called Xing Yunzi, and he has good talent and good character. As for you, you were far away from me and could not see clearly, but I still remember you, after all, your master specifically mentioned it to me before he died. The name Youdao means very festive. If it weren’t for you, our Dao Sect would have become a sinner for the ages.”
At this moment, the old man's eyes were red, and his body and voice were trembling, "You... are you really you?"
The Taoist raised his head and murmured: "I know you have a lot of resentment in your heart. You did feel guilty for belonging to my Dao Sect back then, but the Dao Sect has not forgotten the kindness your master exchanged for his life in these years. Today I will travel with you across the two continents." , from now on, no one in these two continents should deliberately make things difficult for the Xuantian Sect. In addition, the Xuantian Sect can select ten people to enter the Dao Sect every five years to practice, and all of them can go down the mountain after completing their studies. There is no need to refuse in a hurry. These are not compensations. and charity, but what you deserve in the first place, it’s just that I did it too late.”
The old man knelt down on the spot and almost fell from the spirit eagle's back, but he didn't care. He just suppressed his voice and said with tears in his eyes: "I don't dare to have the slightest resentment. I didn't have it before, and I won't have it in the future. It's just Before he died, my master kept telling me that he was lucky enough to have seen a real person. He felt that he was so beautiful and graceful. Suddenly, he had an unspeakable longing for Taoism. He threatened to become a fairy like a real person in his next life. I thought about him for a while, so I was angry about why I couldn't walk a few more steps back then, even if I had to crawl, I had to crawl to the master's side. However, today I was lucky enough to see him, and I got my wish. I just feel that it is really the case."
Young Yuan Bao's face was filled with panic and astonishment.
He was stunned for many reasons.
For example, I have never seen the master show such emotions, and I have never kneeled down to anyone except the sect leader.
Another example is that there are many real people in Daozong.
But why does the master have so much respect for this real person?
The Taoist who could not tell his age asked: "Now, Dao Zong is not like back then. I am willing to practice in Dao Zong? It is not difficult to break through two realms in ten years."
The old man shook his head, just stood up and said with a satisfied smile: "That's enough. If the master knew what happened today, he would naturally smile. Since we have been nagging the master for a long time, we should go back and recover as soon as possible."
After saying this for the first time, without waiting for the Taoist to speak, he left the place with the completely confused young Yuan Bao, decisive and decisive.
The head of Daozong, or Master Daoyan, looked at the back of the old man in front of him, and seemed to see the young man lying tiredly in front of the gate of Daozong Mountain, licking the water of the creek with his tongue.
It was very fast when it came, and it was so free and easy when it left.
Time flies like an arrow, a fleet of horses flies by, things change and people change, and a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.
In fact, for him, it was just a blink of an eye.
"I will no longer be in seclusion."
The Taoist murmured softly to someone, then made a finger with his right hand, and opened a space crack in mid-air with an understatement.
He stepped in, and in the blink of an eye, a small mountain village covered by majestic energy appeared unabashedly in front of him.
In front of an abandoned table at the entrance of the village, a man with his legs crossed
On the table, a middle-aged lazy man leaning back held a wine jar in one hand and said drunkenly: "Hey, Old Niubi, long time no see."
