Many people looked at the Luochen Sect with strange eyes. None of them believed that the disciples of the Luochen Sect would reach the foundation building stage at the age of fifteen. Bailang's appearance made everyone stop discussing the matter, but their disdainful looks were Hard to conceal.
If they knew that Mu Yu, who had a rare purple talent in the Luochen Sect, was only at the bottom in cultivation, then I'm afraid they would be extremely shocked!
"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about that matter. I had some conflicts with the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect, but I think I did nothing wrong." Mu Yu felt a little guilty. The trouble he caused made his master unreasonably accused. , he himself felt very guilty.
Feng Haochen smiled: "There is nothing to be sorry for. This is why I asked you two to cover up your cultivation. After all, no one will believe that you can reach the foundation building stage at the age of fourteen. I believe you did nothing wrong, you I understand your character, so you don’t need to apologize for what you should do.”
Mu Yu nodded, the most heart-warming thing is trust. Feng Haochen has never criticized them, and they have never done anything wrong. They are a simple sect, even if they are noisy, and sometimes even disturbed by the twins, but that is life. Master once said that life is a practice.
"But you should be more careful next time when you go out to do things." Chengyan said next to him. As a senior brother, he has always set an example for his junior brothers and sisters. He is the most reassuring one when he goes out because he knows how to deal with the world. Tao, will not bring unnecessary trouble to yourself or the teacher.
Mu Yu nodded. He was still thinking about whether to tell his master about Tianran's search for Jian Yingchenfeng. Maybe he should tell his master so that he wouldn't be as defenseless as he was today if anything happened in the future. Just saying it like this will sometimes only add trouble to Master. What if Master doesn't like the news
The three people from the Luochen sect walked last. People from the other sects seemed to not want to get involved with the Luochen sect and deliberately kept their distance. The three of them seemed out of place at the moment, but Feng Haochen was a casual person and didn't care about this. Unlike other sects, he didn't have so many face-saving projects or the baggage of face, so his life was relatively easy.
"Brother Feng Dao, you're fine!" At this time, a thin old man came over and said. This old man is very thin and feels frail, but he also has the cultivation level of the Golden Core stage. He was followed by three men and one woman. Among them was a young man who was carrying a heavy iron sword. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was unsmiling and curious, because few people carry magic weapons on their backs. . The woman looks similar to Lan Ling'er, slim and graceful.
"Taoist Boyang, long time no see." Feng Haochen said with cupped hands.
Mu Yu knew about this Taoist Boyang. Taoist Boyang was the head of the Qiantian Sect. The Qiantian Sect ranked at the bottom of the cultivation world. If they were not the Luochen Sect, then they would be the last. The number of people is relatively small, but there are also hundreds of disciples. Taoist Boyang and Feng Haochen have a very good personal relationship, perhaps because of the mutual sympathy between the last two sects.
"I've met Senior Boyang!"
"I've met Senior Feng!"
The juniors of the two sects saluted one after another, and Mu Yu also saluted. At this time, someone was willing to approach them, which made Mu Yu feel better. After all, this situation was all because of him, which caused them to be isolated from other sects.
"The Jiuhua Sect's style is too domineering, but Elder Wuyan, I believe he did not deliberately embarrass you. He is known for his integrity." Boyang Taoist said.
"I also know this." Feng Haochen said. Elder Wuyan is outspoken and hates evil as much as hatred. He has offended many people in the world of cultivation, but because of his high level of cultivation, no one cares about him.
"Brother Taoist, do you want this wise nephew to inquire about the whereabouts of the Yumeng Demon Clan this time?" Taoist Boyang looked at Mu Yu, a little curious, because Mu Yu only had the aura of the Qi training period.
Feng Haochen nodded: "It's okay to let him gain some knowledge."
"With Chengyan's nephew here, there won't be any problem." Taoist Boyang stroked his beard. He had a good impression of Chengyan. Chengyan had a steady and gentle aura, and he seemed to be a man capable of taking on big responsibilities. He actually understood that with the strength of the Luochen Sect, they would not be at the bottom at all. It was just that they did not like to accept disciples, so that was why the Qiantian Sect did not have to be the last one.
"Senior, that's a compliment." Chengyan said modestly.
"I'm just relying on my elders to gain the title of senior. With Chengyan's ability as a wise nephew, I'm afraid I can already take charge of my own business." Taoist Boyang looked at Chengyan with admiration, then looked at his disciples and shook his head slightly. He didn't have a disciple as outstanding as Chengyan, but his eyes stayed on the young man carrying the iron sword for a while, obviously he had high hopes.
"I'm going on this trip to find out the whereabouts of the Yumeng Demon Clan. Whoever among you goes there should be careful and try to listen to the words of nephew Chengyan. Do you understand?" Taoist Boyang said to his disciples.
"Yes!" All his disciples replied respectfully, but the young man with the sword on his back did not move, as if he did not hear his master's words.
Taoist Boyang had no choice. The previous sects looked down on the Qiantian sect, so he could not guarantee the safety of his disciples. The only one who knows the details is the Luochen Sect. Chengyan's aura is restrained. As a cultivator of the Golden Core stage, even if he is not aware of Chengyan's true cultivation at this moment, he can still feel the strong fluctuations of his spiritual power. I think my disciples are much better.
Chengyan hurriedly said: "Senior, Miao Zan, I don't dare to ask for help. If an accident happens, we are willing to help each other. It is better to listen to others when taking the lead."
"There is no need to be humble, good nephew. Other sects may not think highly of our two sects. It's just that I don't want something to happen to a few of my incompetent disciples."
Taoist Boyang actually didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Yumeng Demon Clan. If it weren't for the involvement between the sects, he would rather not take this risk. Other sects have so many disciples that they might not feel bad if something happens to them, but it is rare for his sect to have a few good disciples, so how can they be willing to let something happen to them? It's just that disciples need experience to grow, and he understands this in his heart.
Chengyan nodded and no longer shied away. After all, it was a good thing that the Qiantian Sect and the Luochen Sect were on good terms. If the relationship between the sects was properly handled, they would have room to talk about anything in the future.
Mu Yu couldn't get a word in when they were talking. He yawned out of boredom, looking at the rich and gorgeous decorations around him, thinking that Qingsong Sect was really a rich place, and he didn't know how the food here was. He thought of Uncle An's craftsmanship, and guessed that those unlucky brothers were crying and crying at the moment. He couldn't help but feel a little happy thinking about this.
We walked along the stairs for a while, then passed an arch bridge, and finally stopped at the door of a majestic hall. This is the meeting hall of the Qingsong Sect. All matters of the Qingsong Sect, large and small, are handled here, and guests are naturally received here. It is no exaggeration to say that this meeting hall is a royal palace. It is magnificent and magnificent, and the workmanship is extremely luxurious, but it does not lose its solemnity.
"Fellow Taoists, I have come a long way, and I am sorry for missing you."
Hearty laughter rang out, and an old man in white robe strode out of the meeting hall. This old man has white hair and a childlike face, full of energy, with an aura of being out of the world. He wears a platinum Taoist crown on his head. His luxurious white robe is dotted with golden cloud patterns. A golden dragon is looming on the white robe. He is extremely noble. White boots with blue silk trimmed with gold, and an ancient pine tattoo on the left and right sides, which is exactly the same as the one at the mountain gate. As he stood there, his movements seemed to change the color of the world, and everyone had to look sideways.
This is the leader of the largest sect today, Taoist Qingsong!
Taoist Qingsong is a giant in the world of cultivation. He is a big shot. All the sects follow him and no one dares to neglect him. He came out to greet him in person to show off his face. Everyone did not dare to show off, so they quickly returned the favor with a respectful look on their face and bowed slightly.
Feng Haochen and Taoist Boyang stood behind the crowd and did not come forward to greet them. Taoist Boyang believed that among so many sect leaders, he was the only one missing, but Feng Haochen remained calm and calm. He treated all of this quietly and calmly from beginning to end.
"Taoist Qingsong's cultivation level is probably about to reach the Nascent Soul stage, right? I have never seen a practitioner of the Yuanying stage, so Taoist Qingsong may be the first." Taoist Boyang sighed.
Feng Haochen smiled and said nothing. Others might be frightened by Taoist Qingsong's cultivation, but he was not affected. He did not act pretentious about it, but acted indifferently. When Taoist Qingsong invited everyone in, he walked past Taoist Qingsong. In front of him, he nodded slightly, and Taoist Qingsong returned the favor without any discomfort.
This Taoist Qingsong was truly extraordinary. When Mu Yu walked past him, he felt as if he was looking up at the mountains. That kind of aura made people dare not look down upon him. Mu Yu secretly smacked his tongue, Taoist Qingsong's cultivation was unpredictable and he lived up to his reputation. I'm afraid everything will change once he takes action! No wonder everyone in the world respects him, his cultivation is enough to stand out among the heroes.
In the luxurious meeting hall, Taoist Qingsong sat at the top, the heads or elders of other sects took turns, and the younger disciples stood behind the master in an orderly manner. No one dared to make a loud noise here and break the rules.
"Everyone's arrival makes the humble house shine!" Taoist Qingsong said after everyone was seated.
Everyone was polite, and then Taoist Qingsong continued: "This message is sent to everyone, asking everyone to discuss the matter of the encounter between the Yumeng Demon Clan in the mountains of Fulong Mountain. The matter of the Yumeng Demon Clan is of great importance. , it is the unshirkable responsibility of each of us cultivators to eradicate the Yumon Demon Clan. If you can come here to discuss it together, I would like to thank you on behalf of all the people in the world."
"Taoist Qingsong said seriously. The purpose of our cultivation is to fight against the Yumeng demon clan. We must do our best. How can we dare to shirk it? But I heard that the mortal was saved by a young hero in red. I don't know how promising this young man is. Whose sect do you come from?" Elder Wu Yan asked.
"I'm also curious about this matter. I wonder which fellow Taoist disciple he is?" Taoist Qingsong asked everyone.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. No one knew which sect the young man in red came from. Of course, this was also a one-sided statement by the hunter. No one had ever seen the young man in red and did not understand that this was true. Some people are still fabricating it out of thin air, and I don’t know whether the story about the Yumon Demon Clan is accurate.
"Since everyone doesn't know about it, let's not discuss this young man for the time being. The matter of the Yumeng Demon Clan must be treated with caution. The purpose of calling everyone on this matter is to allow everyone to send outstanding disciples to inquire about the situation and see the Yumeng Demon Clan. Whether the things about the clan are true. On the one hand, it is to give these young people a chance to experience, and on the other hand, it is also to prepare for everyone to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan in the future. We, the older generation, will not interfere with this matter for the time being, and let the younger generations face it. After all, cultivation The future of the world still depends on these young talents, and this is also a crisis awareness for cultivating future generations."
Taoist Qingsong's proposal is actually very good. Today's young leaders may have talents, but lack experience. This is a good time. If the Yumeng Demon Clan makes a comeback in the future, then we cannot just rely on the older generation.
"What Master Qingsong said is absolutely true."
"We have no problem with that."
Taoist Qingsong nodded and said: "This time is to test the cultivation status of the younger generation. Next year, the school selection date will also be moved forward. I wonder what everyone thinks?"
"It all depends on Taoist Qingsong."
This matter had been notified before the various sects came, so Taoist Qingsong was just a formality.
Taoist Qingsong smiled slightly: "Then everyone will go down and rest first, and our ranking competition will begin tomorrow. The private rooms have been arranged for you, and there will be disciples to guide you later."
"Thank you, Master Qingsong."
Everyone is treating this matter very carefully. Whether it is the matter of the Yumon Demon Clan or the ranking competition, this is a major matter.