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Chapter 10 Night Questions

The night gradually became darker, and a little mountain breeze passed by the mountains, blowing the leaves on the mountain, and a figure came out of the room, sneaked into the aisle, sneaked to the door of the head room before knocking quietly.

"Master, are you sleeping?" Song Zhi's voice was heard at the door. Hearing that there was no movement inside, he reached out and pushed the door gently. The door opened with a "kiga" sound, and Song Zhi entered the room of the head.

"puff"

A candle in the room was lit, emitting a bright flame. The head of the sect fell on the couch. It turned out that he had reached out to a little out of thin air, and the candle in the room lit and illuminated the room.

Seeing this, Song Zhi was not surprised at all, so he stepped forward to salute: "Master, I have something to do in my heart, and I have disturbed Master's practice."

"Are you coming for Pei Ziyun's business?" the head opened his eyes.

"Yes, Master, I feel unwilling. Pei Ziyun is just a good fortune and has made contributions. I don't want to be able to become a direct disciple as long as the Tianmen opened now. I think that Song Zhi has been with the master for more than ten years and has made all kinds of contributions to the status of a direct disciple today. I am not willing to give up." Song Zhi was silent for a moment, and made up his mind and said with unwillingness.

"I know what you are thinking, why is it that you can't understand your accumulation in more than ten years? Do you really can't understand, or do you pretend to not understand? Song Zhi, my good disciple." The head sighed, closed his eyes again, and pointed to Song Zhi's heart lightly and said.

Listening to the head of the sect, Song Zhi was panicked. In fact, he could not understand that even if he had worked hard for more than ten years, he would have only worked hard, and at most he could be considered a minor contribution. However, even if Pei Ziyun only had one, the contribution was very great, so great that even the ancestors, the entire blessed land and the sects benefited.

Not to mention anything else, since the court has enthroned the True Lord, the local government will take care of it every year, which is a matter of gratitude for hundreds of years.

Song Zhi was secretly thoughtful at this time and hesitated and said after a while: "Master, I know Pei Ziyun has great achievements, but I am now..."

The head of the sect was a little confused and sighed. Before Song Zhi could speak, the head of the sect opened his eyes again, interrupted Song Zhi's words, and said softly: "Crazy, why do you have to do it? All practices do not open the gate of heaven are false, and you cannot live forever, just mirror flowers and water moon."

"Master, you have to help me. I know this principle, but if I don't become the leader, I don't have enough resources to achieve immortality. If I don't become the leader disciple, how can I get more guidance? Although I have selfish intentions, if I become the leader in the future, I will be able to make rapid progress with the master."

"Hmph, there is no need to say these words. I will only ask you, when will you be able to open the Heavenly Gate?" Listening to Song Zhi's words, the head of Songyun Sect asked a little Leng Qing. The apprentice spent countless efforts but got stuck here.

"Master, I." Song Zhi said a little while, but couldn't say it. He stopped in silence. Seeing that Song Zhi wanted to speak, he was panicked and anxious, and the head god was inexplicably.

I remember twenty years ago, my master grabbed his hand and said, "I haven't achieved this life, and I hope I will save me in the next life. Remember, remember."

When he closed his eyes, he still remembered the look of Master looking forward to his eyes at that time. The head of Songyun Sect sighed deeply: "To establish a master's disciple, you must break the Heavenly Sect to achieve Yin God. If you can't even do this, why should I establish you as your eldest disciple?"

"If you can establish a direct inheritance, you must break the Tianmen and achieve Yin God. Haven't I still bypassed?" Song Zhi said with reluctance and struggled to fight, and was a little dissatisfied: "And there are people who propose to establish Pei Ziyun as the direct inheritance. Many elders support the promotion, and even Elder Zhao proposed to establish Pei Ziyun as the head disciple."

Song Zhi murmured, this was his greatest fear.

"Hmph, can this be the same? What kind of virtues do you have? I can support you and cooperate with everything so that you can make some small contributions and hard work. Do you know that my leader, not everything, can be authorized to be a direct disciple in advance, and has already made people gossip."

"Pei Ziyun has great achievements. Although he was protected by Junior Brother Zhao halfway, he had killed the casual cultivators, killed martial artists in the martial arts world, and killed cavalry. What was he fighting for himself?"

"This kind of martial arts is already amazing, and the strategy of civil governance is even more amazing."

"I will stop my promotion of the master and the emperor. I will stop my promotion from being promoted to the master. I will destroy the ancestor's will and evil elders." The leader said, even he was shocked: "It's not for you, why should I suppress it and not let it become a master immediately? There are rules that can be blocked now, and no one can speak out. But if Pei Ziyun takes one step ahead of you, do you think there is still a chance?"

The head of the sect said, with anger in his words, kindness in his previous life, and he worked hard to find the reincarnation of his master, but he didn't want to be unable to help him in this life, so he got stuck on the Kaitian Gate. In a blink of an eye, it had been several years, but Pei Ziyun chased him. This kind of emotion filled his heart and turned into anger.

"No, Master, you are the head of the sect. You have great power. You can't just make me become the head of the sect's disciple?" Song Zhi said in panic as he listened to the head of the sect's words.

"I am the leader of the sect, and I do have the greatest decision-making power, but the legitimate elders and elders are also the same, and they also have the will of the Blessed Patriarch. I can really give you the direct way. I won't pave the way for you?" The leader shook his head, these things are not just a single man.

"Master, please help me." Song Zhi knelt down and begged. Hearing this, the head sighed deeply: "Don't think about it anymore. Although the ancestors are untied, they are all in the blessed land. This time Pei Ziyun made great contributions and was very pleased by the first generation of ancestors. If I hadn't suppressed them, they would have become the direct inheritance long ago."

As he said that, the head suddenly remembered the great kindness of his master decades ago and sighed: "Forget it, I will pave the way for you with shame. Go to Lingxi Cave to realize the Taoist opportunity and strive to become a Yin God within one year."

"Pei Ziyun is a genius, and now he is in the seventh level. I am afraid that he will break the Tianmen in less than a year or two. As long as I pass, it will be difficult for me to suppress it. This is the rule and no one can stop it." The head leader said coldly, "When you become a Yin God and comply with the rules, I will do everything and force you to be the head disciple."

"Yes, Master, I will live up to what you expect, and I will break through one step ahead of Pei Ziyun." Song Zhi was overjoyed when he heard the leader's words.

At this time, Yu Yunjun stepped onto the stone steps and came to a hall. He bowed his head in front of the door, and then walked into the hall lightly. The inside and outside the hall were completely different. The hall was empty and dark. Apart from the altar and sacrificial utensils, there were only a few paintings and remains, and the tablets in front of the shrine were different.

The first one is naturally the first generation of ancestor Shan Qing Zhenren. In the future, the ancestors who can be included in the direct inheritance and share the blessing land, and there are only three people in each generation.

As for other elders, even if they become Yin Gods, they just live in and cannot share the blessing land after the corpse is untied. It will be difficult to grow up, and some will be reincarnated and started again.

If you cannot become a Yin God, you will not even have the qualification to reincarnate, and you can only follow the arrangements of the underworld.

Yu Yunjun bowed silently to Shan Qing Zhenren, arrived in front of the map and bowed, took a pillar of incense and inserted it into the incense burner. With a wave of his hand, the incense burned, and the smoke floated up and dissipated, dissipating in the void.

As the spirit fragrance dissipated, Yu Yunjun prayed that a few spiritual lights appeared in the void and turned into a figure, looking like a drooping girl in a fairy dress.

"Master, I have something important to report." Yu Yunjun said as he bowed.

"There must be something in the blessing land of Lingxiang, but something big happened in the door?" the girl asked.

"Master, of course, my disciple Pei Ziyun is very spiritual, and he even got the imperial title for the first generation of ancestors. Originally, we and several senior brothers all reported to the leader to request the direct inheritance, but they did not want the leader to refuse it because he had not entered the Tianmen. However, before Song Zhi broke the Tianmen, he promoted the direct inheritance for his contribution to the master. I hope the master will understand this matter."

"We all know that the True Lord is still receiving the tribute. At this time, a group of ghosts, gods and immortals within hundreds of miles have risen to congratulate him. As for this matter..." The girl was a little surprised when she heard the god. She practiced hard on her daily life and did not interfere with the separation of yin and yang. Listening to Yu Yunjun's report, the god changed and hesitated a little.

"Yes, more than this. According to Pei Ziyun, I am afraid that someone will secretly harm the Taoist talisman hidden in secret. The Taoist sect in the Holy Prison Sect will not be able to attack, which implies that it is the people in our sect who communicate in secret and convey the message."

"I received the news and asked Senior Brother Zhao Ning and the two elders to secretly protect Pei Ziyun to the capital."

"What?" The girl was still calm when she heard about the previous matter. When she heard someone assassination, she was shocked and surprised that as long as the matters of the sect comply with the rules, these ancestors did not interfere on weekdays, but some people betrayed the sect. The rules and regulations designed by the ancestors in the sect were for these people.

"I understand. The blessed land celebration has not yet ended and the immortals have not dispersed. After this period, I will communicate with other ancestors about this matter. But there is no evidence now, so I don't have to worry about it. I will talk about it when there is a trace next time." The girl said angrily.

"Master, I didn't think anything, I just reported it. If I was not wrong, it must be Song Zhi, or there must be another secret scholar in the sect, but the strength is not enough to hide the Taoist talisman." Yu Yunjun sighed and said.

"No matter what, the head of the sect is the head of the sect. He has some selfish thoughts, unless the overall situation is damaged, we have no choice but to stop the original master from now on."

"I see that Pei Ziyun's blessing is long. If you get this disciple, it will not only be your blessing, but also the blessing of my lineage. You must support it and tilt our lineage resources to this lineage. As long as you, the disciple breaks the Tianmen and becomes a Yin God, the leader will not stop it." The girl thought for a while and said.

"With the blessed ancestor, the overall situation will not be chaotic, but you should be careful of small matters. Many things are big but small, you should be careful."

"Yes, Master, I must be careful." Yu Yunjun bowed his head, and as he finished speaking, the girl disappeared and disappeared.
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