Chapter 1949

"In the hall of Qishan, there have been rumors among disciples that sometimes they would meet the founder of the hall of Qishan, saying that sometimes they would see his old man sweeping the floor in the hall. However, these are all rumors. My younger martial brother and I have been learning from my teacher for thousands of years, but we have never seen our grandmaster

"Moreover, the hall of Qishan has existed since the beginning of the world. It is tens of millions of years away. Even if the old people of the ancestral master had emerged long ago, how could it exist?" Gu Yue said with a smile.

Lu Ruoxin and AO Tian both frowned.

Even the true God can't live long enough, so it may be a rumor.

But if not, who would that old man be?!

Ao Tian naturally believed in Ao Jun's words, and Lu Ruoxin also believed that Chi Meng was not qualified or able to lie in front of him. In addition, the two families came to ask at the same time, which also showed that there was someone in this matter.

"Well, I'll order someone to search our Qishan Temple thoroughly. Maybe someone pretended to be my Qishan temple." Gu Yue whispered.

Lu Ruoxin nodded, glanced at Ao Tian and others, turned and left.

Ao Tian also looked at Lu Ruoxin and looked at Ao Jun: "go back and deal with you."

When a group of people left, Gu Ri came to Gu Yue and said, "elder martial brother, is it true that the rumors of the disciples are true?"

Gu Yue sighed and didn't know how to answer.

He didn't believe it. However, as the leader of Qishan palace, he clearly knew that the rumor that the grandmaster appeared was not once or twice.

Almost every three years, some disciples will find him. Although he had never seen it before, he had to doubt it sometimes when he heard too much.

Now, there are two aolu families coming for him at the same time, which makes him more suspicious that this matter may not be as simple as the rumor.

"Elder martial brother, in fact, there is something wrong with the records of Qishan hall. Our sect has always added posthumous titles and buried them in the mausoleum of Qishan after the death of the leaders of each generation. But the founder of our sect did not mention it in the diary inscription. Is it possible that the Grandmaster did not die at all? But live in this world all the time? " Guri continued.

"But if the grandmaster is not dead, why should he live in seclusion?" Gu Yue shook her head.

"Maybe it was the grandmaster who was afraid of being chased by his enemies?" Gurido.

"Younger martial brother, do you know how the hall of Qishan came from?" Gu Yue said with a bitter smile.

Seeing that Gu Ri didn't understand, Gu Yue said with a smile that after the beginning of the world, there were five supreme gods. One of them, evil, was the strongest among the five supreme gods. However, it is said that evil himself was named like a human being. Therefore, what he did was spit at the worst. Finally, he fell into the evil way and became the founder of the evil clan in the world.

In the next four, the Grandmaster of Qishan temple was the highest. Under the leadership of the grandmaster, the three of them finally sealed evil after ten thousand years of hard struggle. Since then, the world in all directions has returned to peace.

However, at that time, the grandmaster was also seriously injured. For the sake of peace in all directions, the Grandmaster of Qishan hall decided to let the remaining three people take charge of the world, while he was in Qishan to provide for the aged and establish the Qishan hall.

The three true gods also felt the kindness of their grandmaster, so they set the rule that when the true gods alternate, it must be the day of worship, and only after he was approved by the Qishan temple, can the three true gods be justified.

Right and wrong in the past, time flies, but this tradition has been preserved.

"Judging from the situation at that time, the grandmaster was the strongest of the four. Why should he be afraid of other people's revenge?" Gu Yue said with a bitter smile.

And somewhere at this time

Han 3000's eyes are concentrated, and his forehead is already dripping with sweat. Qin Shuang stands by and wipes Han 3000's sweat from time to time.

"Brush!"

At this time, Han 3000's face showed a very difficult expression. He clenched his teeth and slowly raised his hand.

At this time, Han 3000 held the jade sword in his left hand and the Zhenyao magic sword in his right hand. As if he was using chopsticks, he worked hard to close the two sword tips.

At this time, a small ant was caught by Han 3000's double swords.

"Ah!" A scream of annoyance and discouragement. When Han 3000 just lifted his double swords into the air, he was crazy for a long time.

In the distance, the old man sat under the eaves, smiled and drank tea comfortably.

"Ah!" Han 3000 was depressed and yelled. The muscles of his hands were completely tired at this time. He could not help shaking because of the spasm.

In contrast, Han 3000 is even more annoyed that this way of clamping ants with a big sword is a kind of maddening torture.

This thing is simply the existence of people's mind completely burst, but also to ensure that the ants will not die, and then it has to be obediently clamped to the bowl in the distance behind.

This kind of operation almost made Han 3000 collapse.

"Clip dead, don't calculate..." at this time, the old man said more let Han 3000 collapse words.

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