Taixu Peak towers into the clouds, and the mist is misty. Unlike the other eight peaks of Wentian Sect, it has many disciples and is very popular. This Taixu Peak seems quiet and quiet, and has a fairy-like charm.
In the Taixu Garden halfway up the mountain, the dense purple bamboo branches and leaves are dripping with green, exuding a faint brilliance. A small stream passes through the forest, shrouding it in a spiritual mist; beside the bamboo forest, there are many natural and earthly treasures with their own atmosphere and full of aura.
The three wooden houses stood quietly on the edge of the bamboo forest, and no one had ever been there. There is some dust on the ground.
In front of the wooden house, Ye Ling knelt in front of Chen Yan, with a few tears falling on the ground, and said: "Master, I am ashamed of you. The two junior brothers are now missing because I, the senior brother, did not take good care of them. "
Chen Yan sighed softly, helped Ye Ling sit on the stone bench, and said: "Everything in the world is unpredictable, and manpower is always in danger. Please tell me the details with my teacher."
Afterwards, Ye Ling recounted his experience from being expelled from the sect to returning to Taixu Peak today, not only to inform Chen Yan, but also to reflect on his own.
After listening to Ye Ling's story, Chen Yan said: "No wonder you, no wonder you, you have done a good job. Good people have their own destiny. I, Chen Yan's apprentice, will not be killed easily. Don't worry. I went down the mountain to practice like this. That’s fine, it’s much better than those pampered flowers and plants in the sect that can’t withstand the wind and waves.”
Ye Ling knew that Chen Yan was only comforting him and himself. But after listening to Master's words, I felt better.
Afterwards, Chen Yan led Ye Ling to the back mountain. The sound of the waterfall was like thunder, deafening and deafening. But on the bluestone beside the pool, the Master and the Taoist Master were still lying high and sleeping peacefully.
Ye Ling knelt down and worshiped, and Chen Yan smiled and said: "Your master is just a child at heart. He went to the Southern Region to make some trouble, got angry, and then came back to sleep."
Ye Ling understood that Chen Yan contained so much bloodshed in just one sentence.
The master and the disciple paid a visit to the Taoist Taoist, and then came to sit down outside the wooden house in front of the mountain.
Chen Yan put his hand on Ye Ling's shoulder, and a strong Tao power surrounded him, making the sharpness all over his body exposed, resisting Chen Yan's Tao power.
Chen Yan frowned and said, "Although you have already set foot in the Lingxu realm, your Dao bones have also evolved a lot. But you still have injuries that have not healed. This time when you return to the mountain, don't leave in a hurry. You should heal your injuries first." "
Ye Ling nodded, then took the wooden sword and said to Chen Yan: "This sword has a golden spiritual vein attached to it. The disciple plans to take this opportunity to refine it."
When Chen Yan saw Mu Jian, his eyes lit up and he said: "What a pure spiritual vein. It seems that as long as you completely refine it, you will definitely be able to set foot in the Ying Chong realm!"
After hearing what Chen Yan said, Ye Ling couldn't wait to start the retreat. During his time in Taiyue City, his deepest experience was that he lacked strength and found it difficult to do things. This time he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible before searching for the whereabouts of Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu.
Chen Yan stood up and walked towards the purple bamboo forest. After a while, he took out several wine jars and put them on the table: "You haven't drank my Taixu Peak's Zuiyun Brewing for a long time, right?"
Ye Ling smiled when he heard this and said, "Xiao Bai had planned to bury this in the woods before he left. It's a pity that he doesn't have this luck now."
"I have a personal fate, maybe this is a good thing for Xiaobai." Chen Yan opened the seal, took a big sip, and let out a sigh of relief: "My own wine is the most comfortable to drink."
Ye Ling also opened a jar, drank a sip, and said: "Outside the mountains, I always thought about Zuiyun Nong, and today I finally got my wish."
The master and the apprentice drank to each other, and soon they sat there until the sun was setting and the bright moon was in the sky.
I don’t know what time it was, a cold wind blew across my face, and a figure stood in front of the two of them and said, "I'm here to ask for a drink."
Ye Ling saw the person coming, it was Xuguo Chen from Xuantian Peak. Chen Yan smiled and threw a jar to him and said, "You must have a nose as sharp as a dog. You can smell it even from such a distance."
Xu Mochen held up the jar and took a sip, saying: "The aroma of the wine cannot reach Xuantian Peak, but when Ye Ling returns to the sect, it is so noisy that I cannot practice meditation."
Today, Ye Ling's battle at the mountain gate has spread throughout the Wentian Sect. Even Xu Lonely Chen, who has always been in seclusion, has heard about it.
Chen Yan said proudly: "My apprentice is naturally extraordinary. A few little ones are asking for trouble and cannot blame others."
Xu Mochen ignored their grudges and sat down alone, staring at Ye Ling. After a long time, he said: "You may be able to fight with me now."
Ye Ling also looked at Xu Mochen, but saw that his aura was restrained, but his movements and movements were full of charm, and his voice was always with him. It was obvious that he had entered the Ying Chong realm.
Then, Ye Ling shook his head and said, "The purpose of cultivating Taoism is not to be competitive, so there is no need for me to fight with you."
Hearing this, Xu Mochen was slightly disappointed and said: "Since there is no heart to win, there is no possibility of winning."
"A momentary victory or defeat is just a momentary mood, so what's the use?" Ye Ling sighed. He saw a lot of life and death in Taiyue City. In the end, what happened?
Xu Mochen actually smiled at Ye Ling's words: "If that's the case, did you get into trouble today because of your anger?"
Ye Ling didn't answer and looked at Xu Mochen. Xu Mochen explained: "There are not a few among the fifteenth generation who rely on their status and strength. They usually don't take the sixteenth generation disciples seriously. If you offend them, how can they let it go?"
Ye Ling said: "If they want to die, I won't mind sending them to bliss as soon as possible!"
Chen Yan smiled and said: "I, the old man, will not interfere in the affairs of young people. I can do whatever you want with me. I'm almost done drinking. It's time for me to go back and take a nap."
After saying that, Chen Yan stood up and left, disappearing in a few steps.
Ye Ling and Xu Mochen were left drinking silently under the moonlight. After finishing the jar of wine, Xu Mochen stood up and said: "If you stay at the foot of the mountain for a few more years, there will be a big competition, and then the fifteenth generation disciples will also participate, and maybe you will meet it. "
Ye Ling also stood up and said: "If this is really the case, I will not take a step back."
Xu Lonely Chen stood up and left without saying a word. His figure passed through the air, but he could not see a Taoist priest holding a whisk in his hand on a mountain pavilion, looking at Xu Mochen.
In front of the wooden house, Ye Ling put away the wine jar and turned around and entered the house. With a casual move, he absorbed all the dust in the house and turned it into a gray pellet, which was thrown into the bamboo forest.
Afterwards, Ye Ling followed the same pattern and cleaned the houses of Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu, just to make it easier for them to come back and live at any time.
After finishing all this, Ye Ling entered the room, took off the wooden sword and placed it on the table. He crossed his legs and floated in the void. A Tao force enveloped him, and the Tao rhyme continued. He slowly closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and fell into practice.
The night passed suddenly, and Ye Ling kept practicing in the house without stopping for a moment. Now he only hopes that he can reach the Yingchong realm quickly so that he can go down the mountain to find Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu.
When Chen Yan came to the wooden house, he saw that the wooden house was shrouded in a golden spiritual power. He knew that Ye Ling was refining the golden spiritual veins to derive Tao bones.
As long as the whole body's Tao bones are degenerated, he can officially step into the ranks of Ying Chong Realm. However, this process is extremely difficult and dangerous, and many people struggle to cross this threshold even if they spend their entire lives.
Now that Ye Ling's cultivation is on the right track, he doesn't need any help from Chen Yan. If there is anything he doesn't understand, he can go to the Scripture Pavilion to read it and look it up.
It's just that Ye Ling has already read all the Taoist canons in the Sutra Pavilion, so there is no need to read it anymore, all the knowledge is in his mind.
Chen Yan stopped in front of Ye Ling's wooden house for a moment, then got up and left. Leaving Taixu Peak, he went straight to the main hall on Tianxuan Peak.
In the main hall, the masters of the eight peaks gathered together. The leader of the sect, Gu Ningyuan, was dressed in white and sat at the front seat with a frown on his face.
Wang Chunyang, the leader of Scarlet Fire Peak, said angrily: "Ye Ling has been expelled from the sect, and today he came back to hurt my disciples. How can I tolerate him?"
Song Rui, the master of Xuanjin Peak, said in a deep voice: "They expelled themselves from the sect at the beginning, but they didn't let us drive them away."
Meng Guangyang, the master of Yuanshui Peak, smiled and said: "It means the same thing. He is not a disciple of I Wentian Sect now. He hurts one of my disciples. He really needs an explanation."
Blue Jade Peak Lan Gongyue said: "This Ye Ling is causing trouble everywhere. The Piaomiao Sect has come to seek justice several times. We all assume that Ye Ling is no longer a disciple. Now that he is back, if the Piaomiao Sect knows about this, Isn’t it troublesome?”
Zidian Peak Lei Qing snorted coldly, patted the handrail and said: "It's a small Piaomiao Sect, so what if he knows? I'm afraid of him!"
Meng Guangyang looked at Liang Shangkun, the master of Split Earth Peak, and asked with a smile: "Zhao Hun, a disciple of Senior Brother Liang, was also injured by Ye Ling. What do you think of Senior Brother Liang?"
Liang Shangkun cupped his hands and said, "Zhao Hun is not good at studying, so he will naturally lose. He can't blame others." This sentence made his attitude clear, making it difficult for Meng Guangyang to say anything else.
Wang Chunyang looked at Gu Ningyuan: "Does the sect master also want to protect that kid?"
Gu Ningyuan sighed and said, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long term."
"What's the long-term plan?" Wang Chunyang stood up, the fire was blazing: "The old Taoist went to catch him, in front of all of us, asked him to kowtow and apologize, and then abandoned his cultivation. I see it on the Taixu Peak, spare him It’s his life!”
Wang Muhua, the leader of Yumu Peak, suddenly said: "Should I ask Master Chen about this matter? Master Chen happens to be in the sect at the moment. Look at this..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan's voice came into the hall: "You're right. Since you want to punish my disciple, how can you not let me, the master, listen to it?"
As he spoke, Chen Yan came to the main hall, Liang Shangkun, and Wang Muhua stood up and bowed, while the others also responded perfunctorily. Gu Ningyuan looked slightly relieved: "Uncle Master came just in time, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan waved his hand and said: "Logically speaking, I am one generation higher than you, so I should not have been the peak master for a long time. It's just that there has never been a suitable candidate. Today, in front of all of you, I also It’s time to announce. I will now pass on the position of Peak Master of Taixu Peak to my young disciple Ye Ling. If anything happens in the sect from now on, please ask my disciple to come and attend the meeting!”
"this……"
"Uncle Master, you..."
"absurd!"
After hearing what Chen Yan said, everyone had different reactions. Gu Ningyuan looked at Chen Yan, as if he felt a little secretly happy in his heart.
Chen Yan asked Gu Ningyuan: "Sect Master, I want to pass on the position of Peak Master, is there anything wrong with it?"
"There is nothing wrong," Gu Ningyuan said quickly: "There are sect rules. Who will pass the position of Peak Master to is decided by the previous generation of Peak Masters. As long as the person who succeeds declares to join Wentian Sect."
Chen Yan nodded and said: "That's it. I am passing on Ye Ling now. No matter how Ye Ling was in the past, there is no need to argue. From today on, he is a member of the Wentian Sect again, and he is the master of a peak. Don't you? Do you want to attack the peak master and destroy the unity of I Wentian Jiu Peak?"
Chen Yan looked at Wang Chunyang with a pale face out of the corner of his eye. Wang Chunyang snorted coldly and walked away, obviously having no countermeasures to Chen Yan's actions.
Liang Shangkun and Wang Muhua smiled slightly and said, "In that case, I don't know when the peak master handover ceremony will be held, and we will definitely come to celebrate!"
