Xuanxia

Chapter 726: Clue Breakthrough
Long Dabei’s last move is still the soul-capturing technique.

However, this time, what he devoted himself to was not the worldly life, but a "contradictory idea".

Just as he said, the key to Taixu Ningding is to follow one's heart and be in harmony with the great way in order to pursue ultimate tranquility. So what he did was "whether it is following one's heart or being in harmony with the great way, let them go to the extreme."

However, this process is not a debate, but rather to directly establish these concepts in one's own mind and then instill them without any hesitation.

This time, he did not use the Qingxu Sword Technique.

Fu Qingzhou didn't know the reason, but guessed that it was probably because the Qingxu Sword-Transforming Technique and the Taixu Ningding Technique were both Taoist things, so they couldn't be used to dissolve each other?
In any case, the second old divine thought left by Long Dabei had already dispersed and smashed the green archway, leaving only the rolling green clouds behind it.

Fu Qingzhou closed his eyes and digested the four moves he used to break the Taixu Ningding Jue.

At this moment, Long Dabei's voice was heard again among the endless green clouds!
"Disciple, when the three old divine thoughts have all dissipated, you will know... what your master has left for you."

Hearing this, Fu Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes!
He looked around, but Long Dabei was nowhere to be seen, and the words had been blown away by the wind.

The three old divine thoughts all dissipated...

Now, two of them have dispersed.

So, there is only one Confucian left?
As long as we can break the soul seal of one more Confucian leader, we will know where the "treasure" left by Long Dabei is!

Ning Baimei said that this was the place where Long Dabei and Qing Songzi found Qi Ran Jue...

"It turns out that the clue to the Long Dabei treasure that countless people were looking for is here." Fu Qingzhou shook his head and smiled helplessly: "It's hidden really deep."

He probably understood what Long Dabi meant.

First of all, one must be strong enough, strong enough to fight head-on with the strongest people in the world, and even have the ability to invade their souls.

Secondly, one must be "evil" enough, "evil" enough to be an enemy of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Only when that time comes will I be qualified to get the things left behind by Long Dabei.

"To do this kind of work..."

Fu Qingzhou blinked: "But he didn't expect that both Huixin and Qingjiangzi were traitors and villains? Hahaha... Oh, but who can the Confucians find? Is there any big boss who would defect in the Palm Sword Academy?"

As he pondered, he stepped onto the bluestone steps and walked into the depths of Qingjiangzi's soul.

Passing through layers of clouds and mist, Fu Qingzhou stepped onto a piece of soft snow.

The place that caught his eye was the top of Langhuan Mountain, where he had lived for two years and was extremely familiar with.

However, compared with the cold and quiet time when he was in the mountain, the Langhuan Mountain in Qingjiangzi's memory was much more lively and full of vitality.

The martial arts disciples shouting loudly in the square, the black smoke coming out of the alchemy room not far away, the old Taoist scolding his disciples in the medicine field...

Fu Qingzhou was slightly stunned.

It turns out that the True Immortal Palace used to be so prosperous...

Just as I was in a daze, a leisurely voice came from the side.

"Qingjiangzi, you are very talented. In my opinion, even Qingsongzi and Qinglongzi may not be much better than you."

"But you have to use your intelligence in the right place..."

Fu Qingzhou turned around and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest sternly admonishing his disciple under a big tree not far away. The Taoist boy kneeling in the snow with a face full of grievance and unwillingness was probably Qingjiangzi.

However, Fu Qingzhou was not interested in watching Qingjiangzi's life slowly.

He just wanted to know who was behind Qingjiangzi's actions.

So he turned around and went back into the green clouds.

Fu Qingzhou had done all of this countless times when exploring Huixin's memory, and he was already familiar with it.

He quickly passed through Qingjiangzi's youth and young adulthood, and took a cursory look at this man's life - just as Qiu Chan had said before, after being driven down the mountain by Qingsongzi, he set up a Taoist temple outside under the name of Zhenxian Palace, actively recruiting disciples and making money.

During this period, Qingjiangzi lived a very carefree life, and his realm began to break through rapidly.

He was naturally intelligent and had a good physique. He also had a lot of money and people he recruited to help him manage the temple. He also had a lot of time and resources to practice and break through. But not long after, one of Qingjiangzi's disciples caused a big disaster.

This disaster occupies a very important position in Qingjiangzi's memory. Fu Qingzhou took a long time to avoid it, which shows how heavy a blow it was to him...

To put it simply, he is Qingjiangzi's disciple, who also flaunts himself under the name of Zhenxian Palace. However, it would have been fine if he had just flaunted himself, but this disciple accidentally disrupted a mission of Mingjian Pavilion, causing the failure of several secret envoys' missions.

This matter could be a big deal or a small one, but at that time Long Dabei had just been captured, and the conflict between the "True Immortal Palace" and the Mingjian Pavilion was a very sensitive matter.

Realizing that something was wrong, Qingjiangzi immediately abandoned the sect he had founded and fled.

He didn't have a good life for a long time afterwards.

He was timid and hiding. Although he had great abilities, he dared not show up. He could only disguise himself as a Taoist priest who could not practice cultivation, and help people tell fortunes and look at feng shui to make a living.

Until... that person appeared.

Qingjiangzi also had a very bad day that day.

When he was doing feng shui for a wealthy family, he was unexpectedly recognized by the family's security guard, who was the person he had bullied when he started his own business. The security guard pointed at his nose and cursed at him.

Of course Qingjiangzi couldn't admit it, and the money given by Feng Shui was a lot, which he needed very much.

For this reason, he gritted his teeth and fooled around, but in the end he was too upset and his words were incoherent when he was looking at the Feng Shui, so he was driven away by the owner of the house.

Even when he was beaten by several guards with sticks, Qingjiangzi did not dare to show his skills and could only run away with his head in his hands.

But just as he ran to the outskirts of the city, bruised and swollen, sighing, a man appeared.

"Qingjiangzi, we have been looking for you for a long time."

The man walked out from the sunshine, followed by several people. They were all very young. At first glance, the oldest was only about 30 years old, and most of them were young people in their early twenties.

Judging from their clothes and appearance, they all come from wealthy families, and each of their faces is filled with confidence and pride.

Including the man who was leading the group... He was also very young, and judging from his appearance, he should be less than 30 years old.

He is not tall, not strong, and not even good-looking.

But in Qingjiangzi's memory, this person seemed to be covered in brilliant light, like a god.

"You... looking for me?"

A trace of fear flashed across Qingjiangzi's eyes: "I, I don't recognize you! I haven't offended you!"

"Haha, you'd misunderstand."

The man smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, I'm not here to seek revenge."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Qingjiangzi, squinted his eyes and smiled, "We are eager to seek talents."

Not far away, Fu Qingzhou stood aside, his eyes shocked.

The era in Qingjiangzi's memory should have been more than 20 years ago.

The young people at that time should now be middle-aged.

But it doesn’t matter. A person’s appearance may change a lot from childhood to adolescence, youth and middle age.

But if we go from our twenties or thirties to our forties or fifties, there won’t be much change.

Fu Qingzhou will remember the appearance of all these people and imprint them firmly in his heart.

But what shocked his eyes was naturally not them.

But it’s that “little Wang”.

The little king back then should be the...prince now?

(End of this chapter)