The next day, they finally made time to go to the Mirror.
"Master-uncle! Master-uncle!" Ling Bufei shouted, "Come and see if I have become more powerful!"
Hua Wusheng and Dead Wood Venerable are both there.
Seeing the children, both of them smiled.
"Hey, you've finally got time to come here after being so busy? We heard that the entire sect is welcoming the young sect leader back to the mountain!"
Ling Bufei was embarrassed by their laughter and defended: "I really didn't arrange this time, and I didn't know they would do this..."
"If you don't tell us, we all know." Hua Wusheng and Lord Kumu looked at each other, smiling happily, "The disciples spontaneously welcome you back to the mountain, which shows that you have won the hearts of the people. This is a good thing."
Looking back on the past thirty years or so, it feels like a lifetime ago.
When Senior Brother Jiang entrusted this child to them, they just wanted him to live out his life in peace. I haven't even thought about the popularity of the people or the succession.
Unexpectedly, more than thirty years later, he not only grew up, but also gained back everything he had lost.
"Master's uncle, master's uncle." Bai Mengjin came over to salute.
The two of them couldn't help but smile and reached out to help her up: "Good girl, thank you for your hard work."
All of this is possible because of her!
"Yes, your cultivation has improved a lot." Hua Wusheng glanced over with his spiritual consciousness and nodded with satisfaction.
Lord Kumu specially tried it and was even more pleasantly surprised.
"Bu Fei's strength has already surpassed that of Nascent Soul. In time, if he uses all the cultivation left behind by Ah Yue for his own use, he will truly become a god! Great!"
"Axu has also given birth to a baby." Hua Wusheng smiled, "I will help your mother settle down at the dock. You can decide for yourself whether you want to take her back to the mountain or continue to live there."
Bailixu smiled and thanked: "Uncle Master, you are thoughtful. My mother is just a mortal. If she comes back to the mountain with me, her life will be boring. It's good to let her stay on the dock. I can go see her at any time and she can live a comfortable life." .”
Hua Wusheng nodded: "When I saw your mother, I knew that your heart was broken. Axu, you are a good boy. No matter where you are from or what kind of blood you have, you are the only one who ultimately decides your path."
"Thank you, uncle, for your teaching." Baili Xu was deeply moved.
He remembered that when the young master decided to keep him, his master went to check his origins. Based on Master's ability, he probably already knew his life experience at that time. But he and his uncle never looked down on themselves because of this.
Baili Xu suddenly felt that he was very lucky. Although he has such a father, he has met many, many good people in his life. For example, Mrs. Huang, such as the young master, such as the master and uncle...
When Yuan Songqiao arrived, the conversation was lively.
"Master."
"Uncle Yuan."
Yuan Songqiao nodded in response, and suddenly realized that someone was missing: "Hey, where's Ji Yatou?"
"She's gone home." Ling Bufei replied, "She said she hasn't gone back for many years and she has to show her progress to Valley Master Ji. By the way, she left a gift for her uncle, Axu!"
Baili Xu took out the bag containing the sword polishing stone and said with a smile, "Miss Ji likes to throw money at people. Master, you see, she spent a lot of money!"
Yuan Songqiao chuckled and said, "Her father is rich, so let's not be polite."
Speaking of which, Ling Bufei had a question: "Uncle Yuan, why is the Ji family so rich? His family doesn't refine elixirs or weapons, so where does the money come from?"
"Don't you know?" Yuan Songqiao said, "There are mineral veins in Phoenix Mountain, which is the territory of the Ji family."
"..." It turns out that the family really has a mine.
"In order to preserve these mineral veins, the Ji family has also spent a lot of money. The tribute given to our sect every year is a top priority." Yuan Songqiao said casually, "But I have looked at the account books, and I don't know how much went into the pocket of the sect leader. .”
At this point, the atmosphere turned cold, and both Hua Wusheng and Lord Kumu frowned.
Bai Mengjin realized something was wrong and asked, "Uncle Yuan, has anything happened to the sect in the past few years?"
Yuan Songqiao nodded, his voice deepened: "You guys are here outside
In the past three years, a lot of things have happened to the sect. The biggest one should be that Junior Brother Song was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison by the order of the sect leader because he violated the ban and attempted to steal the magic sword. "
The three of them were shocked.
"Master is talking about Wuchen Sword Master Song?" Bailixu asked.
Yuan Songqiao nodded: "It's him."
Wuchen Sword Song Zhiyi. When it comes to who is the top sword cultivator in the world, maybe everyone can't answer it, but when it comes to who is the top three sword cultivator in the world, there is almost no doubt.
Cen Muliang of Danxia Palace, Song Zhiyi of Wuji Sect, Yuan Songqiao of Wuji Sect.
Yuan Songqiao once said in private that he considered his swordsmanship to be no weaker than Song Zhiyi's, but his concentration on the sword was not as good as his.
Song Zhiyi is not only the powerful fighting force of Wuji Sect, but also a person who does not participate in power disputes at all. In addition to studying the way of swordsmanship on weekdays, he also held classes at the Taoist Palace. Such a person would actually be imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison for violating the sect's prohibition?
You know, Xuanbing Prison has always only imprisoned traitors or big devils who made big mistakes.
"Isn't it possible?" Ling Bufei couldn't believe it. "Uncle Song has never been interested in foreign affairs. Could it be that he is obsessed with swordsmanship and wants to study the magic sword?"
Yuan Songqiao pointed his finger: "You really know your uncle."
"..." Ling Bufei just said it casually, but unexpectedly he got it right.
"The sect leader said that Junior Brother Song was so obsessed with swordsmanship that he lost his mind and became greedy for the magic sword, and he was caught on the spot. You know, it was a magic sword! During the Demon Sealing War, from The trophies obtained by the Demon Lord. We wanted to help him, but we couldn't find any clues. Junior Brother Song himself is also in a state of chaos."
"So that's it?" Ling Bufei asked, "Uncle Song is very powerful and is very likely to become the master of Taiyi Hall. How can he be so rash?"
As soon as he said these words, Yuan Songqiao, Hua Wusheng, and Lord Kumu all showed meaningful expressions.
Ling Bufei suddenly understood: "Master uncle, what you mean is that my uncle attacked Master Song just for the position of the master of Taiyi Hall?"
Yuan Songqiao nodded: "You know, I'm not interested in this. There are only a few people in the sect who are strong enough to be the master of Taiyi Hall."
"Don't others have any objections? If you put your elders in Xuanbing Prison, don't you need strict investigation and further investigation?"
"Who said no?" Hua Wusheng said coldly, "Master Nephew Wen immediately raised objections, but the sect leader insisted on having his own way. Instead, she was exposed to have enriched herself, and now she cannot protect herself."
"What?" This was another big news, and Ling Bufei was shocked.
Bai Mengjin next to him fell into deep thought.
She remembers that this didn't happen in her previous life! Song Zhiyi successfully became the master of Taiyi Hall. Decades later, Ling Bufei came to power, but he did not abdicate. It was not until two hundred years later that Ying Shaoguang took over this position.
What happened in this life? Why is there such a change?
