The river of heaven hangs in the air, falls on the ground, and accumulates into a lake.

It is a spiritual lake, which can be effective in cleaning muscles and marrow for ordinary people.

"You ruined my Taoism for two years."

The man looked up slightly, his voice calm.

When he spoke, he seemed to be shocked to disperse countless fogs in the world.

The fog dissipated, and Qin Xianyu finally saw his appearance clearly.

This is an old man, completely different from the fairy-like appearance of Qin Xianyu imagined with crane hair and a young face.

He seemed to be sixty years old, but his hair was dark and his face was smooth, but he looked a little old, so he looked like he was about sixty. He was dressed in ancient clothes, gray-yellow, as if he was covered in dust.

He had a sword on his knee, without any outstanding appearance, his sharpness was restrained and extremely ordinary.

Is this the Supreme Elder Ming Zhou?

Before he entered the realm of the Saint Ancestor, he could forcibly divide the tenth vein in the Yan land of Zhongzhou, which could make himself a disciple of the generation and the first ten vein. Now, he has been stationed in the realm of the Saint Ancestor, except for those extremely ancient figures, no one can suppress him.

No matter where the world is, it can be moved.

Qin Xianyu just looked at it and then withdrew his gaze, not daring to be disrespectful. But just this time, many thoughts had turned around in his mind.

In the end, it was a sentence frozen in Mingzhou.

"You ruined my Taoism for two years."

Qin Xianyu was immediately frightened and said quickly.

As for the clear stream of the sky just now, he could probably guess.

In addition to ordinary exercises and qi practice, ordinary people also have a mouthful of saliva, which is the tongue pressing on the palate during practice, intercepting the overflowing true qi, and finally condenses.

This mouthful of saliva has a name in Taoist books, called "Eternal Life Wine".

A sip of immortality wine will last for a hundred years.

People like the Supreme Elder Ming Zhou, who practiced and breathed, and did not know how many magical rhymes were contained in one breath, and were transformed by the innate Hunyuan ancestor's qi, so this mouthful of immortality wine is very extraordinary.

For Elder Mingzhou, if he failed to achieve perfection, the sip of immortality wine just now was actually useless. But it was only for such a saint of saints. If it was placed on ordinary people, it would have the effect of cleaning muscles, marrow, improving roots and bones, and even using it to refine alchemy and make talismans and talismans, which are all mysterious and useful, and it is actually a spiritual lake.

Fortunately, it only took two years to complete the work of the Supreme Elder and was disturbed, he would probably hurt himself, and then it would be a great sin.

It is precisely because of this that the real talent in the head sect ordered Qin Xianyu to come and pay a visit.

"sit."

Ming Zhou waved his hand and a clear air fell down. He instantly condensed, turning into a stone table and chair, and there was a pot of tea and two tea cups.

Such people have the original energy in their bodies and can change into anything.

Although Ming Zhou has never practiced the true mystery of Taoist fetus, it is only a matter of thought to transform them into these things.

Qin Xianyu bowed and bowed, and then sat aside.

There is already water in the cup, which is transformed by the original energy. Its effectiveness is comparable to the jade liquid refined from the Jade Dan Dragon Ball, which is better than the Changsheng wine that was just now. If used on ordinary people, it is actually no less than the flow of immortal medicine.

In fact, Ming Zhou's skill of transforming the original energy cultivated into water flow for people to drink is no less than Qin Xianyu's secret technique of enlightenment.

Ming Zhou picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said lightly: "I think you know a lot of things. You don't have to tell you."

Qin Xianyu whispered: "I know a little, but there are still some that are not very clear."

"Nothing is unclear."

Ming Zhou said calmly: "The old dragon has done a lot of things and selected many people. You are the only one who can achieve success right now, probably related to getting out of trouble. You only need to practice these things with peace of mind, and don't pay too much attention to them."

After a pause, Ming Zhou said, "As for the old dragon, if he has something to look for you, it is okay to do it as he wants. After all, he has spent a lot of effort on you, so he must have made arrangements and a secret move, so he cannot tolerate you to resist."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly. He did not dare to look down on the mysterious and almost unimaginable person like the Saint Ancestor, let alone the chance to be lucky.

"Whether he wants to escape afterwards, and whether the other great masters want to stop him depends on everyone's thoughts. Being able to escape is his fortune, and not being able to escape is also his sins debt, and it has nothing to do with you."

Ming Zhou said: "But you have to be careful."

Qin Xianyu said, "Thank you for your teachings from the Supreme Elder."

Ming Zhou nodded slightly and said, "I think you still have many doubts in your heart."

Qin Xianyu said: "Yes."

Ming Zhou said, "Well, you can tell me, I will solve your doubts."

Qin Xianyu said: "It is unprecedented for me to become a contemporary disciple of this sect and to be the first of ten meridians. If you can only talk about the inheritance of this sect's sword, it would be a joke..."

"There is no children's joke, it's the Taoist sword." Ming Zhou said lightly: "If you take the Taoist sword method on you, it is not easy to cultivate a successor of Yan Di Taoist sword. However, there are indeed many reasons why you can get into this position."

Qin Xianyu asked, "For example?"

Ming Zhou said: "The Taoist sword on you comes from the Great Deity Holy Dragon. If you want to obtain the inheritance of the Taoist sword on you, it is necessary to snatch it from the Holy Dragon. It is not easy. After I got the report from Jingtang, I went to Yinghuang Mountain and talked with the Great Deity Holy Dragon. You don't need to know the details, but you can probably guess it."

Qin Xianyu thought to himself that this conversation must be related to his status in Yandi.

"The great holy dragon alone cannot shake the foundation of Yandi for thousands of years. He just had this idea. After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was not completely unreasonable, so I agreed."

Ming Zhou said, "If you can become a Taoist ancestor and establish the tenth vein of Yandi, my Yandi is not a loss. As for this tenth vein, it has been set up for my junior brother Mingkong, but there were some changes at the beginning, and he died and lost his life. As his inheritance, it is reasonable to carry the tenth vein of Yandi."

After a pause, Ming Zhou sighed: "After all... you have received his favor and can barely be regarded as his orthodox disciple."

"A disciple who is willing to recognize me?" Qin Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly and he whispered: "Who is it?"

Ming Zhou did not answer, but just said, "Do you know why I insist on being the head of the ten meridians?"

Qin Xianyu was silent immediately.

The great virtue and holy dragon?

Dao Sword?

The tenth vein that should have been established needs to be passed on?

Obviously not enough.

"Because I have been full of guilt for thousands of years."

Ming Zhou said, "Because your master Mingkong was killed by me."

Qin Xianyu's eyes suddenly shrank. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!