(It’s “Xianyang shines on the painting, that’s it. Ning Tao and the two old men are of the same generation with the word “Yang”. I kept changing it and got it wrong again, haha...)

Ning Tao's stunned voice echoed for a long time.

The whole ancient palace was very quiet, there was no sound, a pin drop sounded like thunder, and tens of thousands of people fell at the door, unable to say a word.

disciple?

Too... too great elder!

This is a joke, how is it possible that he is actually in the same generation as the two ancestors? This is unbelievable and unacceptable no matter how you think about it.

Duan Hei, Elder Hong Ya, Senior Brother Feng Wuhen and others were dumbfounded. It turned out that the ones brought back were not disciples, but... ancestors.

Still an ancestor in the true sense.

"this……"

After Ning Tao lost consciousness, he woke up immediately.

one person.

You must recognize yourself clearly, know how much you weigh, and remember not to touch anything that exceeds your weight.

Because it can bend your waist.

So he knows it very well.

Regardless of whether what they say is true or not, this so-called "yang" generation is not something that I can accept.

Put it simply.

Putting himself on par with two supreme elders also shows that there are very few people in the entire Taiji Sect who can't help but bow when they see him. That would be disrespectful.

For example, Elder Hong and Brother Feng Wuhen were originally brats, but now they call each other, uh, Master!

Or the Supreme Elder.

Not only does it feel awkward to me, but they may not be able to accept it, and they must feel uncomfortable inside.

Originally, when he came to Taiji Sect, he thought that it would be great to be a disciple. He would have a Taoist tradition and a cultivation system that suited him, and he would just have to keep his head down and practice hard.

But right now.

They were all beaten to pieces!

Even if you are willing to take this seniority, and how many people are willing to convince you, instead of letting them struggle to think of ways to lower your seniority, you might as well be smarter and settle for the next best thing.

He immediately smiled bitterly and cupped his hands and said: "Two seniors, this is too mysterious, and I don't really understand it. I was originally a registered disciple in Wudang Mountain. It's better not to take this matter of seniority too seriously."

"It's enough for me to be an inner disciple."

When the two old men heard this, admiration flashed in their eyes. They were able to withstand this huge temptation and cleverly judge whether it was a disaster or a blessing. They were really smart.

Master Zhang is full of talented people.

Duan Hei, Elder Hong, Senior Brother Feng Wuhen and others breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, this guy is sensible and smart, otherwise it would really be a headache for them.

When I think about calling Ning Tao respectfully when I go out and see Ning Tao, I feel so sick and tired that I can drive people crazy.

If not?

That is the punishment of having no elders and entering the mysterious cliff.

"Huhu...!"

Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, the two old men stood up tremblingly, with solemn expressions on their faces, and cupped their hands towards Ning Tao and said: "Junior brother, you're welcome, we must never be inseparable from now on. You and I are equals and should be treated as brothers.

"

"What?"

Ning Tao was flattered and his face was full of astonishment.

The tens of thousands of people at the door were stunned. Oh my God, is this nightmare about to come true?

"No...no way."

"We don't agree, we firmly disagree," several disciples from wealthy families immediately shouted in opposition.

This was the first time that Duan Hei felt that these rich disciples were so cute and that he was on the same camp as them, so he immediately waved his arms and shouted in protest.

"snort……!"

"Just be quiet," the old man in black robe said coldly, and a vast coercion filled the air.

Ning Tao was secretly frightened. In terms of this pressure, he was definitely not inferior to Qingyunzi from Qingyun Mansion, but if there was a fight, he felt that the latter would win.

Because of an aging, a peak.

Everyone was scolded to keep silent and stood obediently, but their faces were filled with unwillingness.

The old man in black robe snorted coldly: "What? You are not convinced? Have you forgotten the ancestral precepts that our Tai Chi Bagua Sect has always upheld and remembered?"

"Putting the ancestral precepts first and being proud of the ancestral precepts is also the foundation of our Tai Chi Bagua Sect."

The old man in white robe solemnly said: "Yes, after waiting for so many years, we have never given up. Now we have finally waited for Master Zhang's lineage in another world. This is the reunion of the two ancestors."

"Not to mention his young age, even if he is an ordinary person or a demon, he still has the same roots as us and is our family. This has never changed."

"If he doesn't recognize the ancestral precepts just because he is young, then what is the difference between us and the unfilial, unfaithful, unkind and unjust demons? We can't even handle this trivial matter, let alone inherit the ancestral precepts."

The two old men are like lions, their words are sonorous and powerful, as hard as iron, and their faith is like a rainbow.

His short words made tens of thousands of people look ashamed and hot.

Think about it, the ancestral teachings are the foundation of a sect and are the most important thing. If you don't recognize it just because of a trivial matter, what is the foundation of the sect?

If word spreads, the five major regions will laugh at them.

Senior Brother Feng Wuhen, Duan Hei, Elder Hong and others were bitter and had no choice but to grit their teeth and endure it.

Man Gu was shocked.

Brother Ning actually became the ancestor. This is too scary. This is one of the nineteen Earthly Evil Sects. As if he was afraid that he was not enough of a deterrent, the old man in black robes shouted in a deep voice: "From today on, Ning Tao is the third grandson of this sect."

The elder is of the Yang generation, and everyone must bow when they meet him. Seeing him is like seeing the two of us."

"Any disrespect will be dealt with according to the rules!"

"this……"

Ignoring everyone's hesitation, the two old men solemnly bowed their hands to Ning Tao and said, "I, Hei Yang, and I, Bai Yang, have met Junior Brother Ning Tao."

Elder Hong gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and shouted: "Disciple, I have seen my little master."

"We... have met the Supreme Elder!" Tens of thousands of people held the ceremony of descendants and paid homage respectfully.

Ning Tao coughed dryly. This scene was a bit solemn. He didn't expect the two old men to acknowledge him. He rubbed his hands and hurriedly said: "You two senior brothers are really bad guys. Please get up quickly. Please get up quickly."

"

The two old men smiled in relief, and Hei Yang said to Elder Hong again: "Hong Ya, prepare to inform the sect leader that the ancestor recognition ceremony will be held in three days."

The latter hesitated and said: "Back to the Supreme Elder, the sect leader has left the sect a few days ago. It seems that something happened, but he is on his way back now. I will send someone to make preparations first."

"Well, let's all disperse," Patriarch Bai Yang waved his hand, leaving only Ning Tao to chat.

They wanted to ask something about the world of spirits.

The Immortal World has been in turmoil recently, and Daluo Immortal Palace attaches great importance to the World of All Spirits. The war will happen again at any time. I heard that they are currently trying to find ways to fill the loopholes in the formation.

Ning Tao briefly talked about something, and also talked about the situation in Wudang. The two ancestors wanted to combine the two veins, but it seems that it is not possible to do so at the moment, because there is a large formation blocking the two realms.

After exchanging pleasantries for a long time, Ning Tao was allowed to leave.

The ancient palace fell into silence again. Ancestor Hei Yang looked at Ning Tao's leaving figure, pondered for a moment, turned around and said, "Can you figure out what arrangements the ancestor has for him?"

Bai Yang was silent. He took out an old turtle shell and threw it to the ground casually. He pinched the Zhouyi Bagua with his fingers. However, not long after he started counting, the turtle shell exploded. Even he was crazy.

Vomiting blood.

The striking white beard was dyed red.
Chapter completed!