"Ah, we are also disciples of the Changyang Sect, but the sect ceased to exist hundreds of years ago. We are afraid of tarnishing the sect's reputation, so we rarely talk about our sect and only pass it down as a family."

This surprised Su Muxi very much. She didn't expect that she had such a deep connection with them.

Yixuan's voice sounded beside Su Muxi's ears at this time, "Girl, ask who their master is?"

Su Muxi's heart moved, and she immediately asked: "Dear seniors, I wonder who is your master's great master?"

Everyone looked at each other, a hint of respect flashing in their eyes, and then Xu Mingyang answered on their behalf: "Our ancestors all learned from Taoist Master Yixuan."

Without waiting for Yixuan to continue asking, Su Muxi continued, "What are the names of your ancestors?"

Xu Mingyang thought for a moment and said slowly, "My ancestor's name is Xu Erwang."

The head of the Lin family then said, "The name of our ancestor is Lin Zhiang."

The head of the Bai family was not to be outdone and quickly announced the name of his ancestor: "The name of our ancestor is Bai Ping."

Finally, the head of the Shi family also reported the name of his ancestor: "The name of our ancestor is Shi Changhe."

After several people reported the names of their ancestors one by one, Yixuan's long-lost memories were revived.

"Well, these people are all my apprentices. Although their qualifications are average, they are quite hardworking."

"I didn't expect that they would pass on the abilities I taught them to their offspring. Not bad, not bad."

Yixuan's satisfied voice sounded in Su Muxi's ears.

Xu Mingyang asked Su Muxi, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su has ever heard the elders in your family mention the names of our ancestors?"

Su Muxi nodded, "I've heard of it, I've heard of it."

Xu Mingyang's face lit up with joy, "Then I guess Fellow Daoist Su is also a fellow disciple of ours?"

Several people showed joy on their faces.

The Lin family's Patriarch clapped his hands and cheered, "Great, that's great! I didn't expect that our Changyang Sect actually has a lineage like Fellow Daoist Su."

The Shi Family Patriarch also praised, "Yes, with Fellow Daoist Su, the strength of our Changyang Sect will definitely be greatly improved."

The Patriarch of the Bai Family said with a smile, "You guys, call me Fellow Daoist Su, Fellow Daoist Su."

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Bai Family smiled and said softly, "Why are you still so distant?" He paused, then continued, "Calling Fellow Daoist Su, Fellow Daoist Su, it seems a bit strange."

After saying that, he turned to look at the others and reminded them, "She is now from the same sect as us. Why don't you ask about her seniority first?"

When Su Muxi heard that someone was going to ask about seniority, she quickly waved her hand to stop him.

If we really talk about seniority, the ancestors of these family heads were disciples of her master, so according to seniority, wouldn't she be of the same generation as their ancestors?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel helpless. She was so young, and it would be so embarrassing if these middle-aged people called her "Uncle Master".

So, she smiled and said to everyone, "Everyone, our family doesn't have a genealogy, so the generational structure is difficult to determine."

"As long as we all know that we belong to the same lineage, we can look after each other and support each other."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "As for the title, it's just a code name."

"You can continue to call me 'Friend Su' or simply call me 'Su Muxi'. This is both simpler and more intimate. I will still respectfully address you as 'Patriarch'. I wonder if this is appropriate?"

The few of them looked at each other, and Xu Mingyang continued to speak, "Friend Su's words make sense. In that case, let's continue to address each other by our current titles."

After saying this, Xu Mingyang looked at Su Muxi with embarrassment, and after a moment's hesitation, he slowly said, "Well, Fellow Daoist Su, since we belong to the same lineage, could I borrow your Xuantian Secret Records?"

Seeing that Su Muxi didn't say anything, Xu Mingyang continued to explain: "The "Xuan Tian Mi Lu" that our families have is incomplete, but from what you just said, it seems to be more complete than ours."

Xu Mingyang observed Su Muxi's expression as he spoke. Seeing that she showed no dissatisfaction, he added, "Of course, Fellow Daoist Su, you don't have to give me an answer right now. You can go back and discuss this with your family elders before making a decision."

Looking at Xu Mingyang's cautious look, Su Muxi chuckled: "There is no need to discuss this matter with my family elders, I can make the decision."

"Since you are also disciples of the Changyang Sect, it's okay to lend you this book."

Hearing this, the others all showed joy on their faces. Xu Mingyang was so excited that he was a little incoherent: "Really...really? That's great!"

"Xuantian Secret Records" was dictated by Yixuan and written down by Su Muxi.

Unexpectedly, the four most famous families in the world of metaphysics are actually the descendants of the master and his apprentice.

There is naturally no problem in letting them learn the master's metaphysical insights.

When they heard Su Muxi agreed, they immediately smiled happily.

"That's great, Fellow Daoist Su, thank you so much."

After thanking Su Muxi, several people arranged a room for Su Muxi and Wang Mingxue to rest, and arranged for someone to deliver lunch to the room.

After the two had lunch, Wang Mingxue rested in the room, while Su Muxi strolled in the yard to digest the food.

The sunlight shines through the leaves, casting mottled shadows, and the breeze gently blows across your cheeks, bringing a touch of coolness.

She strolled leisurely, feeling particularly relaxed.

As she was walking down a long corridor, she suddenly heard the murmuring voices of two people talking at the corner.

Su Muxi was worried that she would disturb others, so she stopped and turned around to go back.

However, at this moment, she clearly heard a slightly older voice say, "Let's take action tonight."

She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where it was.

Then, another person responded in a low voice: "Yes, Murakami-kun."

Su Muxi's body froze instantly, and her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

A strong curiosity surged in her heart, driving her to find out what these two people were going to do.

At this time, the old voice continued: "Okay, be careful when you act, go."

As these words fell, the sound of light footsteps gradually faded away.

Su Muxi took a deep breath and quickly walked behind the thick pillar next to her to hide herself.

She clung to the pillar, listening intently to the sounds around her.

After making sure that the other party had gone far away, she carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked in the direction they left.

In the distance, a familiar figure came into view.

That was the old man who attended the sharing session in the morning. His back looked like an old fox, slightly bent, revealing a cunning and mysterious aura.

Su Muxi suddenly realized that the person who had just spoken was this old man. No wonder the voice sounded familiar.

Su Muxi narrowed her eyes. "Murakami-kun"? She remembered that during the sharing session, the host did not introduce him by this name.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Su Muxi turned back to the room and called Wang Mingxue to go find Xu Mingyang together.