Four old Taoist priests have arrived outside the main formation of Yuqing Peak, and they are here to see the headmaster Wu Changsheng.
Next to Wu Changsheng was an old man with a crane-like face. He was the only elder of the Yuqing Sect and the only Yuan Ying ancestor. His surname was inexplicable, and he was also called Master Hushan.
Standing behind the two of them was a frail scholar named Jin Dasheng, and another half-aged lady named Luo Jinniang, both of whom were masters of the Jindan realm.
This is the current Jade Qing Sect, all the masters who can compete on the stage, even shabby and poor are not enough to describe it.
I think back to those days, when the Yuqing Sect was at its peak, there were as many Nascent Souls as dogs, golden elixirs were everywhere, there were thousands of true disciples, tens of thousands of inner sect disciples, and countless outer sect seekers. The leader of the golden elixir realm? An elder in the Nascent Soul realm? This was unimaginable back then.
The four people stood outside the formation, watching the fog rolling inside the formation, with only fear but no joy on their faces. If the strength is low, the courage will be small. In their view, no matter what changes occur in the formation or what comes out, it will not be a good thing for the current Yuqing Sect.
However, at this moment, the fog in the formation suddenly split to both sides, and an old man slowly walked out of the fog. This old Taoist wears a black jade Taoist crown and a black Taoist robe, with eyes like stars and eyebrows like swords, and three long white beards floating on his chest.
This is!
The four people outside were stunned. Although they were separated by a long time, they were not unfamiliar with the old man in front of them.
When they first entered the sect, they should all have paid homage to their ancestors and listened to their masters talk about the glory of the Yuqing Sect. Among them, the most written section has to be said about the turning point of the Yuqing Sect's rise to decline, the founder Xuanyuan Zhenjun who is said to overshadow the contemporary generation, and the shocking battle that affected the fate of the Yuqing Sect.
Therefore, when they saw the person in front of them, the portrait they had seen before, that legendary figure, immediately appeared in their minds.
"You are... a disciple to meet Patriarch Xuanyuan!"
The four of them had no doubts, not only because they had seen the portrait, but more importantly because the ancestor's soul lamp had never been truly extinguished in thousands of years.
"you… "
The lack of essence and blood only made Old Dao Xuan Yuan look ugly, but seeing the four people in front of him made his face turn black.
When did the Yuqing Sect actually fall to the point where a person in the Golden Core Realm could become the headmaster!
"Tell me, what has happened in the sect these years since I have been away." Old Daoist Xuan Yuan spoke in a low voice, and anyone could hear the suppressed anger in it, like a volcano that was gathering momentum. Although he used the power of the formation to temporarily condense his body, it was just like a blindfold, but if he really went crazy, these few people in front of him couldn't stop him.
Thinking about the era in which this patriarch lived, Wu Changsheng and others were not surprised by his attitude. I am afraid no one can take it lightly when such a huge family fortune has been ruined like this.
Although the fault was not all on Wu Changsheng and others, the four of them immediately fell to the ground and shouted: "Disciple is guilty!"
Then, Wu Changsheng recounted the major events of the Yuqing clan over the past ten thousand years. Of course, these are all brief descriptions, otherwise I wouldn’t know how long it would go.
All in all, the history of the Yuqing Sect for thousands of years is a tragic story of parachuting without a parachute bag, a complete free fall. Revenge from the devil, suppression and exclusion from other sects, and several splits in between, resulted in the current virtue.
Old Taoist Xuan Yuan's beard trembled when he heard this. If it had been back when he was in his heyday, he would have been unable to suppress the anger in his heart and would have gone to those sects to settle accounts. Send me back whatever you take from me, spit out whatever you eat from me, those who carry me will die, those who bully me will be killed, it doesn’t matter whether you are the righteous or the devil.
It's a pity that today's Master Xuanyuan is actually similar to the Yuqing Sect. He is just a remnant soul. He is no longer the True Lord Xuanyuan who once dominated the world.
After Wu Changsheng and others finished speaking, they lay on the ground and did not dare to move, just waiting for the Patriarch to fall.
Old Taoist Xuan Yuan glanced at them with a somewhat complicated look. Of course he looked down on them in his heart, but he also knew that the Yuqing Sect was in such a predicament, and it was really not the fault of these people.
"Hey, get up," Elder Xuan Yuan sighed, without saying anything to blame. When the four of them stood up tremblingly, they turned to the formation and said, "Boy, come out."
Wu Changsheng and others were still waiting to be killed, but they were naturally happy to see that no one wanted to pursue their ancestor's intentions. However, when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned. Is there anyone else in the formation
At this time, Ye Zan, wearing a black nano battle suit, walked out of the fog behind Xuan Yuan. He originally planned to come out wearing a mecha, but was shocked by Xuan Yuan's words, "As for your broken tortoise shell, I can even pierce it with my spit. You think you're safe if you hide inside!"
What does "spitting" mean? Can you please stop being so disgusting!
However, Ye Zan did not doubt what the old man said. Just watching the big movie before the time travel, he knew that the power of the old man's thick phlegm was enough to destroy the stars.
So, Ye Zan put away the mecha and appeared in front of Wu Changsheng and others wearing only the nano battle suit.
To Ye Zan, the Nano Combat Suit was ordinary, but in the eyes of Wu Changsheng and others, it seemed like they had seen a ghost. The nano combat suit is composed of bionic muscle groups and alloy exoskeleton, with built-in intelligent assistance systems and powered by micro nuclear batteries.
Not to mention some of the internal intelligent configurations, this appearance alone made Wu Changsheng and others look like they were seeing a skinned person walking over, except that it was not bloody.
"This is a disciple I have recruited from outside the territory," Xuan Yuan Lao Dao pointed at Ye Zan and introduced Wu Changsheng and others.
"Outside the territory" means outside the Shenhua territory, but that range is quite large. In this world alone, there are three thousand realms beyond the Shenhua Realm. No matter how much Wu Changsheng and others think, they cannot imagine that Ye Zan is from another world.
After listening to the introduction by Master Xuan Yuan, Wu Changsheng and others quickly saluted Ye Zan and shouted, "Disciple so-and-so pays homage to the Grand Master's uncle."
There is no way, the seniority of the old Taoist Xuan Yuan is too high. Even if Ye Zan is his disciple, he is still many generations behind Wu Changsheng and others. In terms of title, we can only use "Tai Shang" to make a general summary. We can't call him "Mrs. Tai... Taishi's uncle". People who don't know will think that they all stutter.
Looking at the four people who were bowing to the ground, Ye Zan was really a little uncomfortable and said quickly: "Oh, please get up quickly, please get up, what do you say!"
In the world of science and technology, at least on the surface, everyone is equal, and this kind of etiquette of kneeling has long been gone. Not to mention the elders paying homage to the younger ones, even the younger ones rarely bow down to their elders.
When several people stood up, Master Xuan Yuan asked in a deep voice: "I will leave this boy to you first. Don't slack off in training me. We will talk about other things after I come out of seclusion. In addition, only you will know about my return." But, don’t make it public.”
"Disciple, take the order!" Wu Changsheng and others responded quickly.
Although Master Xuan Yuan did not say it clearly, Wu Changsheng and others could also see that their patriarch was in a bad situation, but they did not dare to ask more questions due to his identity. However, they are also looking forward to it. This is a powerful Earth Immortal. With him in charge of the Yuqing Sect in the future, there is hope for the sect's revival.
"Go." Xuan Yuan said these two words, then turned around and walked into the formation with a cold look. In the blink of an eye, his figure was submerged in the mist, leaving only Ye Zan standing there.
"Haha, seniors, please take good care of me in the future." Ye Zan said with a smile on his face, not at all aware of being someone else's ancestor.