Chapter 553

The Taoist priest refused without hesitation, "Spiritual tracking is something only the elders of our sect can do, and our elders have been in seclusion for five years, but you can ask the Taoist priest of the Misan sect. , can he do it?"

   The two sects seem to have had a long-standing grudge.

   The little uncle of the Misan School heard the words, his face was not good-looking, he spit out a word: "I can't either."

   The Taoist priest in the dark yellow robe twitched the corner of his mouth: "Changqing Taoist priest, a man can't say he can't."

   The Taoist priest of the Misan Sect called him Changqing, and people outside called him Changqing Taoist.

   This Taoist priest wearing a dark yellow robe also came from a large sect called the Boshan Sect, and his Taoist name was Yun Qi.

   was also a sect several decades ago, but since the death of their elders, the wounded and wounded, until the last elder retreated five years ago, this sect can be said to have truly declined.

  Although for these ordinary people, Daoist Master Yun Qi's skills are enough to make him highly sought after.

   But for a major faction, they are now helpless.

What's more, in this society, people nowadays advocate studying for college and earn money to support their family. Most people would never consider sending their children to their sect to learn spells. If you want to learn, you can't learn it. Those who don't have talent come here to learn how to prolong life.

   Besides, those who were born with good seedlings are now recruited by Misan.

   Their sect has indeed developed into a sect.

   Logically speaking, the two sects swept the snow in front of the door. At most, everyone maintained the surface harmony politely, but this surface harmony was also torn apart by the Misan sect robbing several businesses.

   Sure enough, after listening to Daoist Master Yunqi's words, the young master of the Misan School, Changqing Daochang's face even collapsed.

   Although they are Taoist priests, they are not monks. They can have worldly desires, and even get married and have children.

  Like Taoist Yunqi, he himself has a wife, children and daughters.

  Unfortunately, although this Changqing Taoist also had a wife, he only gave birth to one daughter, and I don’t know where I heard that this Evergreen Taoist always wanted a son.

   Daoist Master Yun Qi has no idea of ​​patriarchal, he can treasure his daughter, but this does not prevent him from using this to satirize Changqing.

  I don't know what throne in the family to inherit, so I have to worry that no one can continue my bloodline.

  Changqing snorted coldly: "Daoist Master Yun Qi can't find the murderer, is that all that is required?"

  Yunqi: "You go, you go."

   Feng Rui: "..."

   Qin Luoshu: "..."

   Feng Rui's expression was not good. He paid these masters to come over not to watch them bicker.

   "So what can I do now?" Feng Rui asked with a frown.

   His aura is very strong, otherwise he wouldn't usually treat those little cubs so obediently.

   Changqing Daochang narrowed his eyelids, and a pair of white hands took out a peach wood sword from the cloth bag.

  Su Nanzhi first noticed his hands. Those hands were so slender and white that they didn't look like the hands of a middle-aged man.

   The second thing he noticed was his mahogany sword.

   If it was Xiao Taomu here, it might jump up and say "who is this ugly thing and how could it be of its kind".

   (end of this chapter)