The old man who used a dry tobacco pot as a ritual tool, saw Hei Xiaose and others controlling his apprentices, and Hei Xiaose threatened with his life. Thinking of the three people who died in the room, the old man decided that these people were really brave enough to kill people, so he gave up on resisting and said in a deep voice: "Don't do it, we have something to discuss. If you kill people at the foot of Maoshan Sect Mountain, you will find it difficult to escape."

Seeing the old man collecting the magic weapon, Li Zejian pinched a magic trick and retracted the magic sword soul-chasing.

"Old man, you finally know that you have something to discuss. You guys come up and take action without saying a word." Hei Xiaose said angrily.

"Master, I've been listened to them. They will definitely not let Master go. You'd better run away quickly and don't worry about us." The man who was trampled by the black little color said with difficulty.

"Bang!" The sword in Hei Xiaose's hand slapped the man's forehead: "What kind of heroic guy do you play in front of the uncle, and you are lying on the ground honestly."

The hunchbacked old man took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face: "My friends in the world, are you here to find the three monsters of Zhenjiang this time for the Thousand Years of Tai Sui? Even if you take that thing away, we didn't have any deep hatred before and we didn't have to hurt people's lives. If you insist on doing it, just come to me alone and let go of all my incompetent disciples. Anyway, at this age, it doesn't matter if you don't die." The old man said righteously.

"Let me go!" Ge Yu suddenly spoke.

Hei Xiaose and Meng Qingshan glanced at Ge Yu and quickly released the person.

The people got up from the ground, looked at Ge Yu incrediblely, and each stepped back to the old man's side.

At this moment, the old man looked at Ge Yu in a bit incredible way and asked in a deep voice: "Don't you kill us?"

"Why do I want to kill you? We are not a big devil. This time we came here, we came to find the Thousand Years Tai Sui, but when we came, the Thousand Years Tai Sui had been stolen and the three of them had been killed. I never thought that less than five minutes after we came here, you followed us. This was a complete misunderstanding. If you hadn't come up and attacked us, we wouldn't have the chance to explain." Ge Yu said in a deep voice.

"You...you are also here to look for Thousand Years of Tai Sui. Who are you?" The old man looked at Ge Yu and said.

"To be honest, a friend of mine was poisoned and needed this thousand-year-old Tai Sui as a medicine guide. He finally found some of his eyes, but he never thought that the three of Zhenjiang's three heroes would intercept the thousand-year-old Tai Sui. We followed this all the way here. As soon as we opened the door, we saw that the three of them had been killed. There was someone else who killed them, but it was not us." Ge Yu said seriously.

"Don't just ask us, what are you doing? You can't kill these people and frame us, right?" Hei Xiaose asked with a look of vigilance.

"How is this possible? We just arrived. Early this morning, Zhenjiang Sanxiong informed me that there would be a treasure to be sold to me, which is the Thousand Years Tai Sui. I made an appointment to trade here tonight. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing."

The old man said depressedly, then looked at Ge Yu again and said, "Didn't you say who you are yet?"

Ge Yu smiled slightly, reached out and slapped his waist, lit up the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword. As the runes flowed, the light shone brightly. When the old man and the disciples behind him saw the sword in Ge Yu's hand, they were all so excited.

"Since you all live at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, can you recognize this sword?" Ge Yu said with a smile.

"Mao...Maoshan Seven-Star Sword...a magic weapon that only Maoshan Master can use, you...who are you?" the old man asked in disbelief again.

"Ge Yu, a disciple of the Maoshan Chenyuan Zhenren, is named Long Yan." Ge Yu said seriously.

"Ah... It turns out that you are the closed disciple of Zhenren Chenyuan. I have always heard that Zhenren Chenyuan accepted a little disciple. In order to accept this disciple, Zhenren Chenyuan disappeared from the world for twenty years. Unexpectedly, I would be lucky enough to see Zhenren Long Yan here today... It's so lucky to have three lives." The old man suddenly became respectful and bowed to Ge Yu.

Sure enough, all the practitioners who were hiding at the foot of Maoshan knew this sword, and even if they had never seen it, they knew this sword.

"You don't have to be too polite, we have a misunderstanding. We haven't asked you who you are yet to ask, "Ge Yu also said politely.

When he heard Ge Yu ask about this, the old man shook his head helplessly, with an unconcealable sense of frustration in his eyes, and he just said lightly: "To be honest, I have seen this sword before, and the last master of this sword, Zhenren Chenyuan, now I have not seen anyone else for more than 20 years."

"You... do you know my master?" Ge Yu was excited.

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, I am indeed familiar with your master. Those who are mingling in this area call me Thousand-Handed Buddha. I have learned some tricks from a master in Kyoto before. There is one thing that I am ashamed to mention to you, and I have no face to go to Maoshan again..."

"Where do you start with this? But it's okay to say it." Ge Yu was puzzled.

"I'll tell you someone, you may know him." The Thousand Years Buddha looked at Ge Yu and said.

Ge Yu didn't say anything and signaled him to continue talking.

"I have a younger brother who is practicing in Maoshan, and his Taoist name is Longchuan Zhenren. He is the same master as you..." said Thousand-handed Buddha with a complicated expression.

But when Ge Yu heard him say this, his body and mind were shocked.

He had heard Master Chen Yuan say that he had a senior brother named Longchuan Zhenren, who was once the elder of the guardian mountain gate formation of Maoshan. However, many years ago, this Longchuan Zhenren was bribed by the people of Yiguandao and colluded with Yiguandao inside and outside to kill Maoshan. He became the chief sect master of Maoshan. As a result, he was killed by Jiuyang Flower Li Bai on Maoshan. At that time, Chen Yuan took Ge Yu to practice outside, and did not know about this matter. It was only after they returned to Maoshan that they heard the chief sect mentioned it.

Unexpectedly, I met Master Longchuan's biological brother here.

Although the Longchuan Zhenren betrayed Maoshan, he was a brother of his own, but Ge Yu had never seen this senior brother of Longchuan before.
Chapter completed!