"Old ancestor gave a lecture?"

Bai Jing and Hongtai also had a stir in his heart and looked at Zhao Qi.

"I don't know either."

Zhao Qi shook his head.

These days, he saw his father Zhao Dahai and his aunt Zhang Shu often go to Zhengxin Hall, and his face was blushed every time he came out.

It was obviously the two ancestors who were giving small talks to Wanghai Peak, the only two soul elders.

But it is unknown whether they will take care of these Qi training disciples.

Zhao Qi simply didn't say it.

"That's how it is."

Qiu Jin was a little disappointed, but he still had expectations. Although it was not much different for him whether it was the ancestor preaching or the master preaching to his uncle. But when he thought of seeing the legendary true immortal style, it was still different after all.

Just thinking.

Suddenly, auspicious clouds broke through the clouds and fog and fell on the clouds.

"Here you come."

Qiu Jin's expression was shocked and he quickly counted, and saw a total of five auspicious clouds, with five people standing on it.

Master Zhao Dahai and uncle Zhang Shu were both in the last row, but the first one was a young Taoist. And the two figures following the young Taoist, the white-haired ones were the most recognizable.

"It's the white-haired ancestor!"

"And the ancestor Qin!"

“Huh?”

"It's strange. Where did this young Taoist come from? He can stand in the main position?!"

Not only Qiu Jin.

On the cloud platform, more than ten disciples all saw the five people falling from the sky, and suddenly opened their eyes wide, their minds were shocked, and they were surprised, and they were confused about the identity of the young Taoist.

No one explains.

The disciples saw two elders of the soul landing on Yuntai, leading the disciples to rush up to bow their heads, and called them "Master".

Then sit cross-legged in front.

Qiu Jin and other disciples also sat down.

On the Yuntai, the young Taoist and the two ancestors of the sect also sat cross-legged. Without saying much, the young Taoist opened his mouth and had a mysterious sound and a mysterious and mysterious state. On the spot, he pulled the disciple into a mysterious state.

In a daze.

I only feel that there is infinite mystery. About swordsmanship and thunder are constantly coming, and I have no intention of guessing and guessing.

Lotus blooming in the mouth.

Golden lotus surging in the ground.

The powerful preaching is truly extraordinary.

The golden lotus is a gathering of spiritual energy and contains all kinds of mystery. The ginseng fruit that rises from the clouds and mist on the earth and falls among the disciples' heads is washed all over the body.

Whether it is magic power or physical body, it seems that there is luck.

The young Taoist kept preaching.

A Qingyun rose above his head, and a Taoist manifested himself in it. With a sword, thunder moved, interpreting the sword-dao thunder method to the extreme of the world...

Master Huang Ting
Chapter completed!