Daozong.

A steady drizzle.

On the rain pavilion, a little brown bird moved its wings to clear the raindrops on its head.

Then he shook his whole body and splashed the rain.

It happened to be raining at this time.

Lu Shui felt a little uncomfortable.

Yes, he is this bird.

As a bird, eavesdropping is indeed convenient, but the environment is not very friendly.

Unless you fly to the pavilion to take shelter from the rain, it will easily disturb these two people.

However, now he knows it.

The reason why Daozong split was because of the ancestor's suggestion.

The old man is approaching the end of his life, so he has to come.

"Junior has been observing Dao Zong for a long time, and occasionally asks the boys at home to collect some information." In the pavilion, Lu Ba looked at Jian Xiu Dao:

"A lot of things have happened in Daozong these years.

Some of the leading seniors almost died.

The seniors and some others are left alive, but they all have hidden diseases.

It's hard to say how many years it can last.

When the new generation of Dao Zong appeared, there were some differences.

The dispute between sword cultivators and Taoists gradually begins.

In the past, Taoism was able to embrace hundreds of schools and prosper together.

But now, Daozong has lost too much, too much.

If the senior is here, he can naturally suppress everything, but what if the senior dies?"

Lu Ba just looked at the senior sword cultivator.

The other party also fell silent.

After a long time, he looked at Lu Ba and said:

"How can you be sure that there won't be someone who can lead Dao Sect to a new life?"

Lu Ba smiled and said:

"This person has appeared a long time ago, and..."

Looking at the other party's confusion, Lu Ba continued:

"And this person is right in front of you."

The sword cultivator was a little surprised, but he did not speak, but stretched out a finger and pointed directly at Lu Ba.

This finger contains the great road and the meaning of the sword.

Only a strong person cannot take this finger.

Lu Ba just smiled slightly and extended a finger as well.

At this moment, the surrounding raindrops seemed to have stopped.

Then touch with your fingers.

boom!

The raindrops were directly defeated by the force.

Lu Shui shook his whole body again, but he just felt uncomfortable.

These two people had a good chat and then started fighting.

And our ancestors were so narcissistic.

When you are in the middle of Liuhuo, you must have inherited it from your ancestors.

"Senior, do you still have doubts?" Lu Ba took back his hand and asked softly.

"How old are you this year?" Senior Sword Cultivator asked.

Lu Ba smiled and said:

"Based on a normal life, I would be one hundred and twenty-four this year."

"This..." Senior Sword Cultivator was stunned.

Is there such a terrifying existence here?

"Don't be too surprised, it's just that I have understood the ultimate truth. In fact, I am just an ordinary person." Lu Ba said softly.

"Who are you?" Senior Sword Cultivator was a little confused.

I always feel like this person has a different origin.

"Who knows." Lu Ba replied with a smile.

Then he looked serious and asked about business:

"How are you thinking, senior?

My life is coming to an end, so it is impossible for me to lead Taoism.

And except for me, no one can lead the Dao Sect anymore.

At least not yet."

"Then..." Senior Sword Cultivator sighed and said:

"Let's separate.

Now that we are separated, there is still friendship.

As time goes by, they may become enemies.

But, how to separate them and who will separate them?"

"Daozong has occupied the word Dao, so let the sword cultivator leave." Lu Ba looked at the hesitant senior sword cultivator and continued:

"Let the sword cultivator establish his own school, and it will be called the source of swords, Jianyi.

This is what Senior Jianyi means to sword cultivators."

"Famous Sword One?" Senior Sword Cultivator looked at Lu Ba in disbelief, but he quickly agreed:

"Okay, sword cultivators will be separated."

The name Jianyi is more important than Daozong, at least for their sword cultivators, this is the real name.

"But Senior Mo Yunzi left an extra inheritance that needs to be dealt with." At this time, the small fish tank was brought over by Senior Sword Cultivator:

"There is the inheritance of senior Mo Yunzi here. If the sword cultivator is separated, this one cannot be taken with him."

Lu Shui saw a fish the same size as a goldfish in the fish tank.

But this fish is obviously extraordinary.

Kun.

Lu Ba took the fish tank and said:

"The Dao Sect has the inheritance of senior Mo Yunzi, and this inheritance is obviously given to those who are destined.

and...

Even Daozong couldn't raise a behemoth like Kun.

so..."

Lu Ba directly waved his hand and threw the fish tank out, but the moment he threw it out, the space door opened.

It's an endless sea.

"Remember, hide better and don't offend people you shouldn't offend." Lu Ba said to Kun.

Kun blinked, as if he understood.

"You don't seem to have any psychological burden." Senior Sword Cultivator said after watching the space door disappear.

It was said to Lu Ba.

Lu Ba chuckled lightly:

"Senior, the burden is too heavy, and the entire Dao Sect has overwhelmed you to the point of exhaustion.

He has no successor and his situation is not good.

That’s why I tied my hands and feet.”
To be continued...