"Wu'an?" Listening to Tai Pan's words, Xu Qiudao and the other two also showed a look of doubt on their faces.

"The origin of this name is certainly not something that ordinary people can use."

"But this Wu'an Hou is of course unusual."

"When the emperor ascended the throne, it was also the time when this Marquis of Wu'an was granted the title."

"According to the rules, after being granted the title, this Wu'an Marquis was able to choose one of the treasure houses of the imperial family and take it."

"At that time, the title of Marquis Wu'an was not Wu'an."

"Later, this Wu'an Hou brought out a sword from the imperial treasure house."

"A sword passed down from the pre-Qin period."

"Because of this sword, the title of Wu'an Marquis became Wu'an."

"As for the sword weapon..." Xu Qiudao looked sighing.

"Just Fellow Daoist Yun, that sword weapon is the sword of Bai Qi of Wu'an Jun back then. This long sword not only drank the blood of countless half-immortal giants, but also drank the blood of Bai Qi of Wu'an Jun."

"The name of Wu'an Hou comes from this!" At this point, Xu Qiudao's face also looked solemn.

"Similarly, the fear of all the seniors is also due to this."

"There are even rumors that if the power of this ancient sword is fully exploded, even a semi-immortal giant can be killed!" Xu Qiudao's voice was low, like silk and fluff.

"So that's it." Taipan's face also showed a clear expression appropriately, and then his eyes continued to patrol the platform.

Soon, Taipan found one of his goals - a national-shaped Taoist with a majestic face. Although his cultivation was only a state of energy, his temperament was no less than that of the great cultivators of the divine realm. Even the several great cultivators next to him looked vaguely like him.

This Taoist, of course, had a resource with Taipan before, the future Taoist master of Fenglei Dao and the Taoist Zihuang.

...

"What will it be?" Lin Lingyu sat opposite Xu Qiudao on the platform. Although the expression on his face seemed extremely calm, deep inside him was anxious.

He was sure that in order to control him, Xu Qiudao had definitely left any backhand on him, but no matter how he investigated, he could not find any trace of the backhand.

As for whether this backup plan may not exist?

Lin Lingyu never thought of this possibility.

If it were him, he would not have let the person with his own handle go at will, and he would even be afraid that this person would not be excellent enough, usually using his own resources to help him practice.

"If this is the case, I'm afraid that the backup plan will probably fall on the God-transforming sticker."

"It's best, let's ask Xiang Lian and Yun Xingzhou first, and see them, and they feel the same as me from time to time." While thinking, Lin Lingyu moved his lips slightly. When he wanted to ask something, Xu Qiudao's deep-sentenced eyes also appeared in Lin Lingyu's mind. While making him feel cold all over, it also made the thoughts in his mind and cleared them.

As for the old Taoists in Kunlun Mountains, they were filled with joy when they saw this scene.

...

After the Qianbeng Banquet ended, Xiang Lian and Taipan followed Xu Qiudao and entered Xu Qiudao's cave. As for Lin Lingyu, under the arrangement of Xu Qiudao, he still maintained an opposition to Xu Qiudao. After leaving the banquet, he walked alone in another completely different direction.

"After that, the Qianbeng Banquet has just ended. Fellow Taoist Xiang, you are following us. Are you not worried?" In the cave, the three of them sat on a cloud bed, chatting about the things they noticed at the Qianbeng Banquet. However, whether it was Tai Pan or Xiang Lian, they never mentioned the encounter with the City God of the Capital. The faint fragrance of the condensed fragrance spreads like silk and catkins, including the three of them.

While chatting, Xu Qiudao seemed to remember something, and inadvertently turned to Xiang Lian.

"Isn't it the same for Fellow Daoist Yun?" Xiang Lian stretched out his hand indifferently and took a fruit from several tables into his hand.

"I'm different from you, fellow Taoist Xiang." Taipan also smiled softly, "Our sect has always been a single lineage. I'm just a lonely person. If you don't, fellow Taoist Xiang, there are a lot of people behind you looking at you."

"Are you really not afraid of the elders of the sect thinking?"

"Is it alone?" Xiang Lian's expression was in a daze, "Who isn't?"

"Why, with the talent of fellow Taoists, no one cares about it within the sect?"

"I don't believe it."

"Who made there be a senior brother who was like a glorious sun in the sky?"

"Where can we have room for the shining stars under the glorious sun?" Xiang Lian's words revealed a strong bitterness.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, you have a single lineage. How could you understand the bitterness of someone coming to meet you when the sunrises, but before the sunset is sunset, then the person has turned to someone else's disciple?"

"Please." Taipan brought a pot of nectar and raised it high towards Xiang Lian.

Xiang Lian sipped it without hesitation.

Taipan's eyes flashed a little, and beside him, Xu Qiudao was adding incense to the incense burner. Between the clouds and smoke, Xiang Lian's words were becoming more and more fragmented.

Taipan's eyes stayed on Xu Qiudao's face for a while, and then fell on Xiang Lian again.

He was sure that Xiang Lian was definitely caught up with Xu Qiudao's Tao without realizing it. Otherwise, even if the practitioner achieves the soul and the seven souls are united, there will be all emotional changes, but this change will definitely not be as violent as Xiang Lian, and it will be so violent that it is difficult to control himself.

"This is an opportunity!" Taipan's heart moved.

"After that being said, practitioners regard cultivation as their respect after all."

"Now I have achieved the soul of the Taoist fellow Taoist, but the Taoist Zihuang is still in the divine realm."

"In addition, with Brother Xu and I as a helper, this sect, the position of Taoist master in the future, may not be able to compete for the Taoist fellow Taoist."

"How is that possible!" Xiang Lian lowered his head, feeling a little drunk.

"If you want to become a Taoist master, you need people's hearts after all."

"So what if you are strong? Even if you are so powerful, don't you still need someone to do things?"

"If all the people below are politely disobeying, then what can I do if I get the position of Taoist Lord?" Xiang Lian's words were unwilling and regretful.

"You are lip service? You are afraid that you are underestimating yourself."

"As for the human heart?"

"Fellow Taoist, you don't plan to compete for the position of Taoist lord, so why bother to blame others and join others' subordinates?"

There was a sudden disdain between Taipan's words.

The practitioners who work under others are nothing more than for the future and path of Tao. Since Xiang Lian has never shown the idea of ​​fighting for that Taoist son, or if others advise him to fight for that Taoist son, he is rejected by him.

In any case, since Xiang Lian had this attitude, those who came to serve would of course choose to leave without seeing hope.

Even if there are loyal people occasionally, they will fall in love with the situation when Xiang Lian does not intend to restrain their wings, these people will also choose to leave for the sake of Xiang Lian's good.

Just like what Zihuang Taoist Lei Hongdao said before Taipan, he inexplicably gave Xiang Lian this ambition that he shouldn't have. For Xiang Lian, there are only disadvantages and no benefits.

"Fellow Daoist Yun means that I am responsible for all this?" Xiang Lian turned his head and looked at Tai Pan, his pupils turned red.

"Of course." Tai Pan said without any mercy. Since Xiang Lian's mind was rarely flawed, he naturally wanted to make good use of this opportunity.

"If you don't believe it, why don't you go back and try it?"
Chapter completed!