Chen Xi took a deep breath, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, tried to calm down, and then asked: "Senior, has my father really left?"
The old man nodded: "I just left a few days ago. This time Hua Ting went to the Holy Land of Ascension to celebrate his birthday. It was actually for this reason."
Huating is naturally the headmaster of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, Wen Huating. Chen Xi has already learned that, in addition to the headmaster Wen Huating, who went to the Holy Land of Ascension to celebrate his birthday, there are also the headmasters of the other ten major immortal sects and the six branches of the demon sect.
He was still wondering before, who else in the Ascension Holy Land had such a great reputation to allow so many leaders from super powerful forces to come to celebrate their birthdays, but it turned out to be this reason.
On the surface it was a birthday wish, but in reality it was for his father!
Thinking of this, Chen Xi couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why are they doing this?"
The old man sighed, a complex look appeared on his old wrinkled cheeks: "Go and repay the favor. There were so many people who owed your father a huge favor. Hua Ting and the others are going here to gather everyone's efforts to help you." Father opens that passage."
Speaking of this, the old man sighed again: "The higher the cultivation level, the more wary of karma. In other words, they have also ended a period of karma this time."
Chen Xi was silent. Things related to cause and effect, fate, and luck were too vague. He had never cared too much about them. Naturally, it had nothing to do with whether he believed in them or not, and whether he was afraid or not.
"So, I can only see my father by going to the Immortal Realm?" Chen Xi was somewhat unable to accept this fact. If he had returned to the sect a few days earlier, would he have been able to see his father with the headmaster
"good."
The old man nodded: "But that's not the point. The point is, you'd better not go out these days. It's better to stay at Jiuhua Sword Sect and practice quietly."
Chen Xi was stunned for a moment and was keenly aware of an unusual smell.
Until he left Zhenwu Peak, he was still meditating on why the old man told him all this, and why he persuaded himself not to go out...
Could it be that some disaster is waiting for me in the outside world
Chen Xi shook his head and got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
These things are too complicated to do wrong, and the more you think about them, the more confusing they become. It is better not to think about them, and the ship will be straightened out when it reaches the bridge. Perhaps only when you actually encounter these things can you understand the entanglements.
Xihua Peak.
When Chen Xi arrived with Meng Wei, Mo Ya, and the teenagers, the place was deserted, extremely quiet and desolate, as if there was no life left.
There is no more the tinkling sound of senior brother Huo Moller's hammering, no more natural sounds of second senior brother Lu Sheng playing the drum and harp, no more the crisp sound of third senior brother Yi Chen's falling pieces on the chessboard, no more fourth senior brother Duan Yi's swiping while writing. The complacency of the fifth senior sister was gone when she splashed ink on the landscape...
desolate.
Chen Xi was silent and climbed up the stairs step by step. On the way, he saw that the spiritual fields were destroyed everywhere, the caves were looted, and the elixirs, mineral veins, rare birds, and exotic beasts... were all in a state of decay.
The further he walked, the calmer Chen Xi's face became. There was indifference and solemnity in the calmness. In the depths of his eyes, wisps of anger were quietly fermenting, steaming, and rolling.
Meng Wei and Mo Ya looked at each other and felt the strange mood of Chen Xi.
The teenagers stopped talking, pursed their lips, and followed Chen Xi quietly.
Even Axiu changed from her normal behavior and walked quietly behind the team. Her green skirt was flowing and her hair was like a waterfall. She looked like an elf walking in the mist and rain, quiet and beautiful.
"This is where everyone will live from now on."
Chen Xi stood by the sword-washing pool and spoke slowly: "I hope everyone will treat this place as their home, practice with peace of mind, and work hard. Don't let down the old priest's expectations, and don't let the name of the Jiuyou Tribe decline!"
Everyone's expressions were solemn, and their eyes were firm and persistent.
Along the way from the land of Jiuyou, they saw the prosperity and brilliance of this world, as well as the blood and cruelty here. They are no longer the Jiuyou tribe members before.
Their kindness and simplicity will only be left to their own clansmen and Chen Xi, but when dealing with their enemies, they will become the most ruthless and ruthless warriors!
Chen Xi didn't say any more, and after instructing Meng Wei and Moya to help the teenagers find a place to live, he asked Axiu to take good care of Fox Princess Xueyan, and then left with his senior brother Huo Moller.
Huo Moller's injury has basically stabilized, but it will take a lot of time to heal.
From the moment he stepped into Xihua Peak, he woke up from his deep sleep and saw everything in Xihua Peak that was deserted and desolate. His eyes were full of sadness.
At this time, he was carried on Chen Xi's back and left Xihua Peak.
"Junior brother, where are you taking me?" Huo Moller asked.
Chen Xi did not answer, but asked: "Senior Brother, who do you think ruined our Xihua Peak?"
Huo Moller replied without thinking: "It must be from Donghua Peak. A few days ago, junior brother, you disappeared. Everyone thought that you would never come back alive from the Cangwu Secret Realm. Plus I and other Junior brothers and sisters were deceived into leaving the sect, and no one was guarding Xihua Peak. How could the disciples of Donghua Peak not take the opportunity to plunder it?"
By the end of his words, there was anger in his voice.
Chen Xi nodded and said: "Yes, the culprit must be the people from Donghua Peak."
Huo Moller seemed to suddenly understand something and said, "Junior brother, are you going to take me to Donghua Peak?"
Chen Xi smiled, but there was no warmth in his smile. He was filled with solemnity: "If you have a grudge, you must avenge it. If you have a complaint, if you eat our food, you will spit it out ten times!"
Having said this, Chen Xi turned his head, met the eyes of his senior brother Huo Moller, and said quietly: "Elder brother, I will take you to kill someone, okay?"
Huo Moller was stunned and nodded fiercely!
A pair of tiger eyes were filled with joy and excitement.
…
It had only been less than half a day since Chen Xi returned. Except for the disciples guarding the mountain gate and everyone in the sword trial hall, no one else knew the news yet.
After all, the Jiuhua Sword Sect is so big that the mountain range where Xihua Peak is located covers an area of hundreds of thousands of miles, which is enough to rival a small country.
At this time, on Donghua Peak, a group of disciples had just finished practicing and were chatting in the martial arts field.
"According to me, since Chen Xi is dead and there is no one in Xihua Peak now, we should separate some disciples and go to Xihua Peak to practice. Otherwise, it would be a waste of natural resources."
"Isn't that right? We have thousands of disciples in Donghua Peak, but only have more than a hundred caves and heavens, which is not enough. But there are only five or six people in Xihua Peak, but they occupy so many resources, which is simply outrageous! "
"Yes, it is abandoned. It is better to leave it to us to manage and manage it. I heard that after our search last time, another batch of elixirs matured in the spiritual field on Xihua Peak. How about we go search it again?"
"Let's wait. Master has reported this matter to the higher-ups of the sect. According to my guess, within a few days, Donghua Peak and Xihua Peak will be merged into one. By then, the treasures on Xihua Peak will be restored. Aren’t they all ours?”
"Haha, that's true."
As soon as the topic of Xihua Peak was brought up, all the disciples couldn't help but feel proud and felt comfortable all over.
There was no way, Chen Xi was too strong when he was in the sect. Not long after joining, he made big noises one after another, shocking everyone in the sect, and others even became the core seed disciples of Shenhua Peak, which made them... The disciples of Donghua Peak don’t even dare to cause trouble to Xihua Peak.
But now it's better. After Chen Xi went to Cangwu Secret Realm, he completely disappeared into it and didn't appear in the world for several months. Is that any different from death
Coupled with the absence of Huo Moller and others, facing the empty and undefended Xihua Peak, how could they endure it? Two months ago, they rushed to Xihua Peak together and raided it fiercely. Not only were the spiritual fields and medicinal gardens swept away, but even the rare birds and animals on them were also captured.
They looked like a swarm of locusts, leaving no grass growing wherever they passed.
Two months have passed since the last raid. Xihua Peak is still quiet, and there is no news from Chen Xi. Even the sect is indifferent to this matter!
All this made these Donghua Peak disciples even more unscrupulous. When they had nothing to do, they went to Xihua Peak to patrol and plunder, as if they regarded it as a natural treasure house, and they took everything from it.
"Senior Brother Du Xuan, where has Master gone? Why haven't you seen him these days?" A disciple suddenly turned his head and asked Du Xuan in the center of the crowd.
"Master has his own things to do, how can you say nothing about it?" Du Xuan frowned and scolded in displeasure.
The disciple immediately started chattering.
Seeing this, Du Guan on the side couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother, you are too serious. Now the brothers and sisters are all worried about merging Xihua Peak into our Donghua Peak. Master has not appeared for a long time, so I don’t blame everyone for being impatient.”
Du Xuan's expression softened, and he nodded: "It should be soon. According to my estimation, it will be difficult for the disciples of Xihua Peak to come back, and the building will be empty. In this case, the sect will definitely agree to merge the East and West Peaks." .”
It's hard to come back...
The others were startled, and they keenly caught the key words in Du Xuan's mouth, and they all felt excited in their hearts. What does this mean? Did those good-for-nothings Huo Moller die when they went out on a mission
"Okay, don't guess!"
Du Xuan also noticed the change in everyone's expressions, and quickly frowned and scolded: "With these thoughts, it is better to put more effort into practice!"
Du Guan laughed loudly: "Brother, look at you, you are serious again, aren't you? There's nothing bad to say about this, isn't it just those trash Huo Moller who died outside? What a big deal."
"Senior Brother Du Guan, is this true?" The other disciples were shocked and said excitedly.
Du Guan enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone. He patted his chest proudly and said, "Don't worry, if they come back, I won't change my surname..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Because when he glanced inadvertently, he was shocked to see a guy who was destined to die suddenly appeared at this moment!
(End of chapter)