Chapter 14: Yu Qingzong's Peerless Genius

After listening to Elder Mo's words, Ye Zan turned back and asked curiously, "Why, we also have such talented disciples in Yu Qingzong?"
"Well, you can come with me." Elder Mo came to Ye Zan and said as he opened the door and went out.
How brilliant was Yuqingzong ten thousand years ago, but today Yuqingzong is so disappointed. In the middle of this, countless people of Yuqingmen want to reappear the glory of that year, and at the cost of 100,000 efforts, even their lives . However, whether Yu Qingzong can reappear glory depends not only on the hard work of the disciples, but also on the attitudes of other Zongmen.
Ten years ago, Yu Qingzong was the leader of Shenhua's realm. If he didn't say an exaggeration, that would really make the world dare not follow. But even if it is the same way, who would be willing to have an ancestor on top of it. Yu Qingzong can now be in such a situation, although there are reasons for the Great Demon War ten years ago, but it cannot be denied that the Zongmen secretly fell into the ground after the war.
One of the most important actions in falling down the rocks is that when Yu Yuzong's disciples who have extraordinary posture appeared, they often encountered some accidents. It can be said that it is necessary to provoke alienation, dig corners, fill cannon fodder, or even shoot directly.
Although the Yuqing Sect has now fallen to the third class, other sects are not afraid to take it lightly, but any signs of rising will be strangled in the bud. Elder Mo and Ye Zan came to see a genius disciple who had been decadent and had high hopes by Yu Qingzong.
"it's him?"
As a result, Ye Zan saw a very miserable person with no legs, no arms, no eyes, and it was said that his ears were also deaf. Who else can be worse than such a person, even the dead are probably happier than him.
"Well," Elder Mo sighed, looked at the man with a complex look, and said sadly: "Yes, he is my disciple, once the hope of Yu Qingzong, but my master is useless, even his own The disciples couldn't keep it. "
This man is called Qi Qianjun. He worshiped at Yuqingzong more than thirty years ago. His qualifications are not like the third-class ancestors of Yuqingzong. They are placed in those first-class Buddhism religions that are rare for a hundred years. At that time, the old fellows of Yu Qingzong were very happy, and Elder Mo was an exception, and the entire Zongmen cultivated and protected them like a baby.
Qi Qianjun also lived up to expectations, and perfect foundation building has no time for Taoism, which can be called the proud of heaven. Although qualification does not determine everything, a good qualification undoubtedly means that the path of spiritual practice is much smoother than others. Unfortunately, no matter how protected Yu Qingzong is, Qi Qianjun always goes down to the mountain to practice. So, once an ordinary training, Qi Qianjun was carried back.
Who is doing it? There are too many people to question, and with Yu Qingzong's strength, even if I know it, I have no strength to repay this justice. Moreover, Yu Qingzong's opponents are too many, no matter whether it is the right way or the magic road, no one seems to want to see Yu Qingzong have a chance of rising.
As for why Qi Qianjun did not die, obviously this is a warning to Yu Qingzong and a warning to those who want to enter Yu Qingzong. Of course, there may be other unknown reasons. What's more, the other party didn't abolish his practice, he just built his foundation. Even if the body is broken to this extent, I am afraid that there is still more than a hundred years to live.
Today, Qi Qianjun is just a poor man living in a remote bamboo forest. He is only taking care of his daily life, and is only two grass men who have cast mana. The entire Yu Qingzong, except Mo Rushi and other high-level, I am afraid few people remember his once genius.
Mo Ru brought Ye Zan. One reason is of course that Qi Qianjun's conditions meet Ye Zhan's requirements, but another reason is for Qi Qianjun himself.
"The Supreme Master and Uncle, I waited for the incompetence to make Qianjun suffer this calamity. I also hope that the Supreme Master Uncle has a pity and ask the Grand Master to rescue Qianjun." Having said that, Mo Ru's face was sad and extremely solemn Fell to the ground towards Yezan.
For a strong man like Dixian, reshaping the human body is not impossible. Mo Rushi hopes that through Ye Zan, he can get Xuanyuan's ancestors' shots. Even if Qi Qianjun loses his inferior qualification, it is better to die than to die.
Regardless of Ye Zan's seniority, usually speaking and doing things without worrying about his age, but such an old man kneeled in front of him, still startled him. Of course, Ye Zhan sympathized with Qi Qianjun's experience, but he was not so sympathetic, after all, he was not familiar with the other party.
"Lao Mo, what are you doing, get up." Ye Zan quickly jumped aside and advised Mo Ru to hurry up.
"Uncle Gong, did you agree?" Mo Rushi's face showed a hint of joy and expectation.
But who dreamed, Mo Ru just stood up, but heard Ye Zan fluttering and said, "This little thing is worth disturbing Master his old man."
When Mo Ru heard this, he immediately fell on his knees again, begging in his mouth, "The Supreme Master Uncle, Qian Jun is my disciple of Yuqing Sect. If it was not because of his loyalty to Zongmen, it would not have been that year. It ended like this ... "
"Hey, get up, am I so unfriendly? It ’s just a little thing, I do n’t need Master to take a shot." His words were misunderstood again, and Ye Zan was really angry and funny, and he pulled Elder Mo with one hand and wanted Pull up the old man.
Mo Ru became more confused. Since it was not unfriendly, why did he refuse to speak to the ancestor of Xuanyuan? Qi Qianjun's situation is already very bad, how can this be said to be a trivial matter?
"Okay, I'm too lazy to explain too much to you. Just say, give him to me, and give you a flamboyant disciple a month later. If you believe, tell him to listen to me, if you don't believe me, take the pipe I'll leave the blood. "Ye Zan said bluntly, what is the rebirth of broken limbs, cloning a brand new body with the power of technology is a piece of cake. As for Elder Mo, believe it or not, Ye Zan didn't bother to explain.
"You mean, you can save Qianjun?" Elder Mo's face looked incredible. Although there was something about gas elixirs in the past, alchemy's medicine field has also changed significantly recently, but after all, it is completely different from remodeling the body. Rebuilding the body is almost like creation, that is, immortal talents have power, and Ye Zan is just a practitioner of getting started with gas refining. The gap between them is simply heaven and earth.
However, even if Elder Mo did not believe it, he did not dare to say it. After all, he still hoped that Xuanyuan's ancestor could be shot through Ye Zan. From this point of view, it is not important whether you believe it or not. The important thing is that you cannot offend this uncle, even if you fail, you still have Xuanyuan ancestor. Thinking of this, Elder Mo did not dare to hesitate, walked straight to Qi Qianjun's bed, and tapped his finger gently on his forehead.
After a while, Elder Mo closed his hand, sighed again, turned to look at Ye Zan, and said, "The Supreme Master and Uncle, I have already confessed it, and please look at the child's loyalty, Mo must not let him suffer too much Torture. "
It's as if Lao Tzu has become a big villain! Ye Zan was very upset, but when she thought of the genetic medicine, she was too lazy to care about Mo Ru, and said politely, "It's all up to you, go out and wait for a while, and don't peep."
Elder Mo stepped out of the bamboo house in two steps and Ye Zan directly opened the door of the different dimension. Two robots ran out and carried Qi Qianjun into it.
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