The arrival of the young elixir of Zixiao Sect in front of them is simply a timely help for them.

"The Master probably thought he was traveling around in the Song Dynasty. After all, although he was trapped in a corner, his condition was intact, and the soul lamp was still bright and he had no way to know my situation."

Lin Shan lowered his head and sighed slightly.

"I have also heard of the Qingyang Peak's lineage falling into the Void Channel more than 30 years ago."

"It seems that there is a cruel man from the Black Lotus Sect in the Demonic Dao who made a big fuss in the Gongsun Family, which also affected the teleportation array of Ganyun Pavilion, so Qingyang Peak was accidentally injured and lost."

"It's just that I was a child who was just ten years old at that time. I didn't remember this clearly and didn't pay much attention to it. I really didn't expect that I would meet all the legendary seniors today!"

Lin Shan shamelessly blew around, causing a group of Qingyang Peak Foundation Establishment Deacons in the hall to be stunned.

More than thirty years ago, a ten-year-old child?

More than thirty years later, the young golden elixir!

People are so angry that they are so angry!

Even Taoist Qingyan couldn't help but twitch his face, feeling that he had lived to a dog for most of his life. He was also a human being, why was the gap so big?

In fact, Lin Shan is not a fool, it is more or less a basis.

He is now sixty-six and a half years old, and his life span is theoretically 580 years old.

If the upper limit is adjusted back to four hundred years, then according to his current appearance and bone age, he is indeed in his forties. He was only ten years old more than thirty years ago, so there is nothing wrong with it!

Sometimes when people lie, if they want to deceive the other person, they must at least be able to deceive themselves first.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he believes it himself!

Everyone in Qingyang Peak does not doubt that he is there, after all, the facts are here.

Such a pure Fenglei technique is definitely the authentic Xuanmen sect. The Leidao Sect near the Song Dynasty cannot find any other place except Zixiao Sect.

Taoist Qingyan asked again how the subsequent battle situation of the Song Dynasty was during their loss.

Everyone in the hall leaned forward slightly, with curiosity and urgency.

Lin Shan did not hide his own private affairs, and this time he was telling the truth.

"In the battle of the Luosong Mountains, the three demon sects were in a panic, and they lost a lot, just like the water from the dike, pouring thousands of miles away."

"Our righteous coalition forces are as powerful as rainbows, blooming on many sides. Sects and families from all over the country responded, recapturing the entire eastern territory, and annihilated most of the enemy's vitality..."

"Later, the elders of the Nascent Soul stage decided to launch three troops to attack the East China Sea, and specially designed a beheading team composed of high-level monks to rush to the headquarters of the Demonic Path. The thieves broke into pieces and fled in panic..."

"After taking down the East China Sea, the three major sects took turns to set up stationary sites, and suppressed the alien races in various seas, consolidated the coastal defense frontiers, and prevented foreign forces from using the help of springboard again..."

...

Lin Shan spoke vividly, and everyone listened with relish.

When he said it to the end, everyone in Qingyang Peak couldn't help but applaud.

The righteous coalition forces turned defeat into victory and regained the entire territory of the Song Dynasty, which finally let go of the hearts that were hanging in their hearts, smiling and cheerful.

"good!"

There was a loud shout outside the hall, and then the door of the hall was pushed open. Two people walked in one after another. Everyone in the hall quickly stood up to salute.

"Master of Peak!"

“No need to be polite.”

A middle-aged man stepped into the door steadily, and his every move was calm.

Its burly figure is like a rock baptized by wind and rain, stable and firm, giving people a feeling of a towering oak tree.

The corners of the eyes and forehead are filled with marks of time, and the deep eyes are filled with wisdom and vicissitudes.

Lin Shan immediately stood up and knew that the real master was coming.

"My younger brother Lei Fengzi, pay homage to the Lord of Qingyang Peak!"

The Qingyang Zhenren has a gentle face and a calm voice.

"No need to be polite. I haven't seen such a young hero for a long time. The young Jindan is really a talent!"

"You are polite, I'm ashamed of being accused of taking responsibility."

"Haha, please sit down!"
Chapter completed!