The owner of the yard raised his hand.

The foundation-building cultivator rushed over and stopped the owner of the yard.

The battle between the two shattered the dark corners of this bustling city.

The great monk arrived and calmed the dispute.

The man's consciousness blurred.

"madness."

The Foundation Establishment cultivator glanced at the man, uttered two words, took him back to his residence, and ignored him.

This stay lasted for ten years.

Ten years later.

The foundation-building monk, accompanied by a monk in green robes, pushed open the man's door.

"Follow Mr. Shao up the mountain."

The man followed Mr. Shao in a daze all the way, crossing mountains and rivers, taking boats and cars, stopping and starting, and finally arrived at a group of lush green mountains.

At the mountain gate, Mr. Shao asked the man, "What's your name?"

"...I'm stupid."

“…………”

"The extra Yu, the stupid stupidity."

Shao Yizhi knew it was a fake name, so he didn't ask any further questions and brought him to Cangxia Sect.

After "Yu Chun" went up the mountain, he became Shao Yi's assistant.

But gradually, his talent was revealed, and his cultivation speed was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Twenty years later, his cultivation level was on par with Shao Yi's.

Another hundred years later.

Shao Yi was nearing the end of his life, so he called him to his bedside and asked him the question again.

"You, what's your real name?"

“…”

Shao Yi sighed.

"It's time to step out. Don't... waste your talent..."

Yu Chun raised his head and looked at Shao Yi.

As he watched, Shao Yi lost his vitality.

In a trance, Shao Yi's figure began to become blurred.

Yu Chun gritted his teeth and trembled all over.

"...My name is Han Zhui."

"My wife's name is Xu Zhimei."

"My mother's name is Han Sisi."

"My father-in-law is called Xu Chengchou."

"I...Han Zhui. Han Zhui."

This was Han Zhui's first attempt to dispel the depression in his heart.

Since then, the Cangxia Sect has had a meticulous outer sect elder named Yu.

Rumor has it that Elder Yu's cultivation is even comparable to that of the Inner Sect Elders!

But there are also rumors that this Elder Yu's surname is actually Han. However, no matter what name the disciples use to call him, this elder will agree.

No one knew why he stayed outside the gate, in the yard, and there were four tombstones.

When Han Zhui was about to die, he stood in front of the bed.

There was nothing in front of the bed, but he seemed to see Shao Yi's figure.

"I'm Han Zhui."

Shao Yi's figure began to distort.

After the interweaving of light and shadow, a dashing young figure was revealed.

"I am Lu Qing, and now I am considered the leader of the Cangxia Sect in this era."

Han Zhui felt a hint of kindness in this self-introduction.

Then, a piece of information appeared in his chaotic thoughts.

"good."

Han Zhui agreed and opened his eyes.

Everything around him began to spin and disappear.

The two of them appeared in the Sword Burying Garden.

"Friend Han, I will have to trouble you again from now on."

"I, Han, cannot bear the title of fellow Daoist! Sect Leader Lu can just give the order directly!" Han Zhui had a serious expression and bowed to Lu Qing.

Lu Qing smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Han is at the Nascent Soul stage, so what's wrong with calling him Fellow Daoist?"

"If this is what Sect Master Lu wants, then I, Han, can only accept it." Han Zhui said seriously, "But I, Han, am terrified."

"...Okay, this is not the place to talk. Follow me first."

Lu Qing remembered that Han Zhui's personality was not like this when he was young?

It seems that the blow was really quite big...

"Han, I beg Master Lu to wait for a moment. Han, I want to go and pay my respects..."

"That's not necessary." Lu Qing said, "Your relatives are not from the Cangxia Sect, and there are no graves of your relatives here."

"Han knows, but..."

"Shao Yi came back to life before you."

“………………”

Han Zhui choked and froze in shock.