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Chapter 591 Master of Mishan Sect

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    As a person who usually kills a lot of these things, Taoist Changqing dare not touch these brats at this moment.

    He knelt on one knee and remained motionless, with his head hanging down, not daring to look directly over.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the wooden door seemed to be suddenly blown open by a gust of wind. The "squeak" sound seemed to be magnified several times in the quiet and gloomy night, making it particularly scary.

    "Come in."

    Inside, a hoarse and rich male voice came out.

    Changqing¡¯s pupils shrank slightly, and after a while, he still held his chest, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, stood up with a little force, and slowly walked into the wooden door.

    If you are in a brightly lit place, you can clearly see that Taoist Changqing¡¯s lips were as pale as ghosts, and they trembled up and down a few times, but in the end he stepped in without saying a word.

    " Inside this wooden door is an antique small house. If it weren't for the heavy gloom at night, this house should belong to the pastoral style.

    The only thing that seems strange is that there is a tower in this house, which looks a bit like Wenfeng Tower.

    "Master." Taoist Changqing bowed his hands respectfully towards the tower in front of him, without any disrespect in his tone and gesture.

    A voice continued to come from inside: "Changqing, you said you knew you were wrong, so why are you wrong?"

    There was cold sweat on Daoist Changqing's forehead. A moment of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he knelt down straight. His knees knocked on the cold celadon floor tiles, and there was a crisp sound.

    "This disciple is guilty. I didn't know it was the master on that day. Please punish the master."

    How many people in this world can create a brand new monster based on a legend out of thin air?

    On that day, Changqing quickly realized that today was coming.

    The main reason why the Mishan Sect can be called a major sect in Xuanmen today is because of the presence of this master.

    This master is different from other elders. He is the founder of Mishan Sect.

    And the Mishan Sect has been handed down for hundreds of years.

    This master is at least several hundred years old.

    ¡°Few outsiders may know his origin and life. Even Changqing only knows this. The master has lived for several centuries and has boundless power to this day.

    How this is done, no one knows.

    Including Changqing¡¯s own master.

    Master once taught that you must remain extremely pious and respectful to your master, otherwise your life will be at risk.

    And Changqing also learned the meaning of the master¡¯s original words in these years.

    The master is not so much the founder of the Xuanmen sect, but rather a person who is both good and evil.

    He founded the Mishan Sect, but later gave up the position of sect leader to others and became the "master". Several sect leaders have passed away, but the master is still alive.

    How on earth he managed to maintain such immortality, Taoist Priest Changqing didn¡¯t even dare to think deeply about it.

    As for the I that day, what was it used for?

    After Taoist Changqing finished speaking, it took a while before he heard a response from the tower: "It doesn't matter, it's not your fault."

    Changqing didn¡¯t know what his master was thinking. After a long time, he only heard him say again: ¡°That little girl, what do you think?¡±

    That little girl¡ª¡ªSu Nan Zhi.

    Hearing this, Taoist Priest Changqing lowered his eyes: "The magic power is greater than that of the disciples."

    There was a burst of laughter from the tower, and even the little ghosts around laughed.

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