"That boy Qingsheng?" Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and then he said, "Old Zuo, Senior Qingsheng is the palace master of Qingsheng Palace. It's a bit inappropriate to call him boy."

"What's wrong with it? Sect Master, let me tell you the truth. Old Man You and I, both of us are the senior brothers of Qingsheng. When Qingsheng was only in the early stage of the saint, we were the two of us who brought him into Qingsheng Palace."

Zuo Laodao.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen looked at Old Zuo, Qingsheng's senior brother with a dumbfounded look? If what Old Zuo said is true, then wouldn't Old Zuo be his master?

"It's just that Qing Sheng's talent is too strong. He was soon accepted as a disciple by the palace master, that is, our master. In less than three years, Qing Sheng broke through from the early stage of the saint to the perfection of the saint, which shocked the entire Qing Sheng Palace. Later, the master passed the seventh-grade holy weapon devil removal stick of the Qing Sheng Palace to Qing Sheng."

"The seventh-grade holy weapon can be said to be the symbol of the palace master, which means that the master has already recognized Qingsheng as the next palace master of Qingsheng Palace. We were naturally dissatisfied, so we joined forces to attack Qingsheng."

Speaking of this, Old Zuo's face showed a complicated look: "At the time, Old Man You and Old Man were both saints and perfected. We joined forces to attack Qingsheng, but we did not expect that Qingsheng would defeat us with the saint's perfect cultivation without using the demon-removing stick."

"When the master learned the news, Thunder Ting was furious and wanted to abolish our cultivation and drive us out of the Qingsheng Palace. It was Qingsheng who pleaded for us that we were spared from criticism, but what face did we have to stay in the Qingsheng Palace? So in the end we both left the Qingsheng Palace."

Then Old Zuo showed admiration on his face and said, "The mind and strength of Qingsheng are not comparable to us at all, and the master did not make a mistake. In just over twenty years, Qingsheng had already broken through to the saint's appearance, and the twelve personal disciples, each of them, are the great perfection of the saints, and the overall entity is far beyond that of that year."

"At the beginning, we left with guilt and gratitude for Qingsheng, and we kept thinking about helping Qingsheng, but we found that Qingsheng Palace could not use us at all. Over time, we had a knot in our hearts."

"Knot in the heart?"

"Yes, it's the knot of the heart." Zuo Lao said seriously: "A path of martial arts is like a torrent of water, and if we don't advance, we will retreat. Because of the knot of the heart, we have not only failed to break through to the manifestation of the saint for so many years, but we have retreated to the perfection of the saints, and even the holy bones have shrunk."

"Is the heart knot?" Xiao Chen murmured. Xiao Chen naturally knew the harm of the heart knot against others. But he didn't expect that the great perfection of saints would also form a heart knot. The more they wanted to help Qingsheng Palace, the more they were, the strength of Qingsheng Palace became stronger and stronger. If this continued, their heart knot would be unsolved, and their cultivation would not be improved, but would instead regress.

"Old Zuo, let me tell you the truth. I am not from the advanced star domain. My true identity is the thirteenth personal disciple of Master Qingsheng. As for this seventh-grade holy weapon, it is the Thunder Sword of the Point Pavilion, but I used special means to unblock it."

Xiao Chen said.

"What, Qingsheng's thirteenth personal disciple? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Chapter completed!