From the moment Chen Fusheng entered the door, he noticed some subtle sensing.

It's not a dangerous sign.

It's a familiar sense of familiarity!

This sense of familiarity does not mean that the withered old Taoist priest in front of him is an acquaintance, but the temperament exudes by the old Taoist priest, which is very similar to Jiang Botong.

Chen Fusheng was raised by Jiang Botong since childhood. He stayed together day and night, and was influenced by his eyes and eyes. He had long been very familiar with Jiang Botong's aura.

At this moment, Chen Fusheng felt the familiarity again on this haggard old Taoist priest, as if his master Jiang Botong appeared in front of him.

"Are you Jiang Botong's disciple?"

The withered old Taoist priest said this.

Chen Fusheng bowed solemnly, bowed deeply, and asked whisper:

"Senior! What is the relationship between senior and teacher?"

"Teacher?"

The withered old Taoist priest's eyes, which were covered by white eyebrows, showed a sad and sad expression. His originally decadent appearance seemed even more aging, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"I didn't expect that a meeting would turn out to be a farewell forever..."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Fusheng seriously and nodded slowly:

"Yes, your child is very good! It's not in vain that Junior Brother Botong raised you to be a human being, which is enough to comfort the spirit of Junior Brother..."

As he spoke, the withered old Taoist priest flipped his wrist.

A hexagram banner emerged!

This hexagram banner is made of red copper as the handle, and the middle section is inlaid with silver silk talismans and cursive patterns. The craftsmanship is exquisite, exactly the same as the hexagram banner left by Jiang Botong, as if it is the same root and is born together.

Chen Fusheng's heart was shocked, and he immediately bowed his head and said:

"Disciple Chen Fusheng, I have met Master!"

Before Jiang Botong passed away, when he taught Chen Fusheng the art of divination and divination, he once said with emotion that there was a senior brother of the same school who was very close to each other and was best at divination and divination.

But since then, Jiang Botong has never mentioned any fellow disciples again.

The withered old Taoist priest raised his palm and signaled Chen Fusheng to get up, saying hoarsely:

"I am already a lonely ghost, and I'm still alive. If you see me today, don't leak it. You are the only one in the world, and you know that I'm still there..."

Chen Fusheng bowed respectfully, then slowly stood up and nodded to receive the teachings.

"My name is Wu Chunfeng. I will enter with your master. I worship at the foot of Yuxuling Mountain, a blessed land in Penglai... The past, the passing of smoke and clouds are already unbearable to look back..."

The withered old Taoist priest Wu Chunfeng showed his reminiscence expression, shook his head and sighed:

"At that time, Junior Brother Botong was very talented, much better than me. He was only a dozen years old, so he resolutely went to Penglai to seek enlightenment. His heart and ambition were also better than all his classmates..."

"It's a pity that if it weren't for that incident, he would have been the lord of Yuxuling Mountain now... It's a pity that if it weren't for saving me, this useless person, he wouldn't have been silent and silent from now on..."

Chen Fusheng had never heard Jiang Botong mention old things. He had always known that his master was an unknown Taoist, who traveled around the mountains and rivers to subdue demons and destroy ghosts, and raised Chen Fusheng like a kind father.

At this moment, when Chen Fusheng heard Wu Chunfeng say this, his heart was turbulent and he couldn't do it himself.

Wu Chunfeng recalled the past, was silent for a long time, and said again:

"That year, my junior brother Botong and I were ordered to go to Nanchu to explore a secret ruin. At that time, he was a spirit official in the fifth realm... Although I was my senior brother, he was the main focus of everything..."

"Later, a disaster occurred during the trip to the Secret Ruins. In order to save me, he burned himself to the heart-lu Ling Kiln... In the end, I escaped from heaven, but he fell into the Secret Ruins, not knowing life and death..."

Wu Chunfeng said it in great pain, his white eyebrows, beards and hair were shaking in chaos.

"...I went back to the mountain to ask for help, but I was told that my junior brother Botong had died... I was powerless at that time and could not question this news..."

"After many years, I luckily got some adventures and became a sixth-level divine general... Suddenly one day, I met Junior Brother Bo Tong again..."

Chen Fusheng listened silently and carefully, and when he heard this, he understood vaguely.

Jiang Botong did not die at that time, but fled with his magical weapons, but his cultivation level declined to the third realm and was chased and killed. Until he picked up Chen Fusheng in his cradle, he then wandered around the world with his name and experienced training.

Wu Chunfeng said this and sighed:

"I was surprised that he was still alive and advised him to return to Penglai Yuxu... but he refused, and took you, who was just a baby at that time, and never met again..."

Chen Fusheng had a question in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Master, my master never mentions the old things in his fellow disciples, but only says he has been expelled from Penglai. What happened? I once met a Taoist disciple named Li Yuanbi who went to the former house of Baoqi Town to worship the tomb of my master."

Wu Chunfeng's expression became a little bit tummy and he couldn't see any sadness and joy. He just shook his head and said:

"Since Junior Brother Bo Tong has put it aside, I don't need to say much. If you want to explore the past, go to Penglai Yuxu... If there is that day, you will naturally understand."

Chen Fusheng secretly put this question in his heart. One day, he would go to Penglai in person and find out the truth.

Wu Chunfeng pointed to his side: "Come on, sit down, don't mention the past. Today, you and I have the fate to meet each other in order to solve the hidden dangers on Chao Kui."

Chen Fusheng bowed, sat next to Wu Chunfeng, and listened quietly.

"After I was promoted to a divine general, I became a little famous in divination and divination techniques. Suddenly one day, I was ordered by my master to join hands with the former general of Qingming Pass in the Underworld, and the Liu general in the first blessed land of Nanchu, "Ji Palace", and the three of them secretly borrowed the Underworld."

"The purpose is to peek into Zhenlong Mountain in Baoqi Town..."

Wu Chunfeng said with a wry smile, "I believe that I am the best at divination and divination questions, and I am in control of good and bad luck. I never thought that this snooping trip would actually die..."

Chen Fusheng felt something strange since he entered the door. At this moment, he suddenly realized it and asked whispered: "Master is..."

"The Netherworld."

Wu Chunfeng shook his head with regret, "It was extremely dangerous at that time, and all three of us were destroyed... Later, I was found by the elders of Qingming Pass, casting spells to transform into the underworld, and becoming a lonely ghost..."

Chen Fusheng was speechless and said after a while:

"What Chao Kui's uncle knows is all the things he hears from his uncle?"

Wu Chunfeng nodded:

"Since I have received the kindness of Qingming Pass, I have to survive. I can only do my best and have some kindness. Although I have died, my careful divination and divination techniques have made great progress, which is a pity..."

"After Chao Kui caused trouble, I asked for the hexagram and guided his uncle to bury it in the wrong way in the underworld, waiting for fate."

Chen Fusheng finally understood the causes and consequences, nodded and said:

"I would also like to ask my master to give advice on how to solve Chao Kui's dilemma."

Wu Chunfeng did not reply immediately, but stared at Chen Fusheng and said after a while:

"Although I have divined that you are Chao Kui's opportunity, I don't know what you have? It's not that I think of you, but that this trip is full of dangers. If you don't have a way to protect yourself, you can't let you go to danger... Otherwise, what's the face I have to meet Junior Brother Botong..."

Chen Fusheng also understood this meaning. After all, divination and divination are only one direction. Whether it works or not needs to be confirmed.

He thought for a while and whispered:

"Master, I once taught it by a military expert and learned three sword techniques..."

"Oh? The Taoist disciples, using swords... I'm afraid it's not considered a skill to protect one's body..." Wu Chunfeng shook his head hesitantly.

Chen Fusheng continued: "Three swords can block the spirit officials of the five realms."

"Um??"

Wu Chunfeng was shocked, "This trip is dangerous, don't be lucky and talk big..."

Chen Fusheng said respectfully: "Disciple tried and killed two spirit officials in the fifth realm."

Wu Chunfeng couldn't help but feel silent.

After a while, the withered old Taoist priest seemed relieved, and shook his head and smiled as if he was self-deprecating:

"I'm also confused. The young master who can bring you here naturally understands your strength... It's gratifying, it's a pity that Junior Brother Bo Tong is enough to smile!"

After he sighed, he asked again:

"After all, the military skills are not your orthodox. You also need divination and divination assistance in this trip, and you also need talismans to help you. What is your Taoist skills?"

Chen Fusheng said respectfully: "I have some experience in divination and divination. On the way to the Huangquan, I calculated where Chao Kui was buried, so I saved him."

"Disciple's talisman technique..."

Chen Fusheng said this, paused and finally said:

"I have realized a biography of the first generation of talismans, and I can barely use it..."

Wu Chunfeng was instantly surprised and couldn't help but blurted out:

"You said you know the first generation of talismans?"

Chen Fusheng nodded shyly.

"this......"

Wu Chunfeng had never felt so much emotion in his life as today. After a while, hesitated:

"How do you try using the first generation of talismans and hit me?"

Chen Fusheng was stunned and whispered carefully:

"Master, you are now a skeleton...can you bear it..."
To be continued...