Bent This Way

Chapter 142: Master, please take care of me (4)

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Xuanyangzong is the head of the three sects in the world of cultivating immortals, located in Tianji Mountain at the southern tip of the mainland.

On this day, when the ordinary people around Tianji Mountain finished their work at sunset, they saw more than a dozen disciples of the Xuanyang Sect in blue uniforms, and their backs flying back to the mountain with Yujian, all showing expressions of awe.

"These are all immortals!"

After returning to Tianji Mountain, these disciples went directly to Dingjiu Peak where the suzerain and the elders discussed matters.

"Report to the suzerain, but still haven't found it."

Although it had been expected, Lu Heng still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Ever since Xie Yunfei fell off the cliff, he would send his sect disciples to look for it every other month.

And every time it was like today, there was no sound at all.

The Great Elder sighed: "Yun Fei is the disciple with the most outstanding qualifications in the thousands of years since the establishment of Xuanyang Sect. Before the accident, he had already cultivated to the state of being out of his body. Losing such an excellent disciple is really my Xuan Yang Sect. The pain of Yangzong!"

Lu Heng's hand holding the teacup tightened, his knuckles turned white.

Lowering the eyelids, covering the emotions in the black eyes, the voice said lightly: "To live is to see people, to die is to see corpses. There is no news so far, perhaps, this is the best news."

The third elder and the fourth elder exchanged winks and evaded each other.

Finally, the third elder stood up and said, "I heard that Zhang Qing failed in the foundation establishment stage again?"

Lu Heng didn't speak.

The third elder continued: "Sovereign, I can understand your feelings. That Zhang Qing's appearance is somewhat similar to Yun Fei, but you can't do whatever you want, disregarding the reputation of the entire sect for the sake of Zhang Qing." ah!"

"At the beginning, it was already an exception for you to accept Zhang Qing as a disciple. If he had a good future, but now, he has been in the Xuanyang Sect for three hundred years, and he is just practicing Qi! When Yunfei was three hundred years old, he had already I have cultivated into a Nascent Soul!"

"Yes," the fifth elder also chimed in, "My Xuanyang Sect is the head of the three sects in the world of cultivating immortals, and the conditions for selecting disciples are even stricter, and Zhang Qing's aptitude... the rumors outside and in the sect, I think You've heard it too. Zhang Qing, it's really not suitable to stay in the Xuanyang Sect any longer. Letting him go as soon as possible is not only good for our Xuanyang Sect, but also for himself."

Lu Heng closed his eyes.

Although he avoided it again and again, the day finally came.

Under the watchful eyes of several elders, he finally put down the teacup in his hand.

His black eyes, which were smudged like ink, were still faint, and there was no emotion to be seen.

"Elders, I understand what you mean. However, please give Zhang Qing another two months. If Zhang Qing has not broken through Qi training within two months, then, when the time comes, I will personally deliver He's going down."

Hearing this, the elders were all relieved.

With Zhang Qing's aptitude, let alone two months, even if he is given another two years, a breakthrough is impossible!

The suzerain of the Xuanyang Sect accepted a disciple who hadn't even made a breakthrough in Qi training. Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knew about this matter, and it was almost a joke. The disciples in the sect are also full of resentment about this.

Because of Zhang Qing, the elders of them felt very humiliated every time they held the Immortal Cultivation Exchange Conference.

But because of Lu Heng, for three hundred years, they have not said anything.

Now, they finally solved the important matter in their hearts, and they couldn't help but smile.

"If there is nothing else, let's stop here for today's discussion."

Just as the meeting was about to end, a disciple suddenly ran into the hall.

"Sovereign, elders—"

Seeing that his face was pale and his eyes were wide open, the elders couldn't help becoming nervous: "Why are you so panicked? Could it be that Mozun brought someone to fight him?"

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As he said that, he was about to take out the magic weapon on his body and kill him.

The disciple managed to catch his breath, glanced at Lu Heng, and stammered: "Back to the suzerain and all the elders, no, it's not the devil... yes, it's Zhang Qing! Just now, Zhang Qing... broke through the training Qi, reached Foundation Establishment!"