Facing Ibsen's somewhat embarrassed expression, Song Pingcun knew what was going on without even bothering to think about it. The difficulties of small sects are just like when Yuan Sect was defeated. It is very difficult to survive in the cracks. If a slightly stronger sect comes, the whole sect will be nervous.
I am just using this sect, there is really no need to bring any disaster to the sect.
"Since Master Yi is so frank, it seems inappropriate for me to have any villainous intentions." Song Pingcun stood still, but these words also made Ibsen's face blush slightly.
Although he was angry, Ibsen still said with a smile, "I know that my little brother is also the master of a sect, and these little tricks cannot be hidden. But please also understand the helplessness of a small sect."
That night, Song Pingcun rested in the sect's guest room. Only then did Song Pingcun understand the reason for Ibsen's caution. In fact, if the Xinghe Shenzong with the resounding name were measured according to the sect resources on Blue Star, it would probably not even be ranked among the third-class sects.
Apart from this main hall, there are only a few houses in the entire sect. Everyone in the sect actually lives in caves within the mountain wall, and the furnishings are extremely simple. There are three rows of caves, high and low, lined up in a row, which is the residence of the sect.
There are only a few caves at the top, and there are quite a few in the lower two rows. However, the bottom row is obviously not used for living, and the doors of every cave are open.
Song Pingcun lived in a cave on the second floor. Bawang Xiao naturally accompanied him, and no one came to disturb him. The cave is very simple, with a cave and a mattress, and nothing else. For Song Pingcun, who was used to life in a mortal kingdom, this could only be described as shabby.
However, in the evening, Liu Yiyi told Song Pingcun that this cave was very special. Except for this so-called guest room, the rest of the cave should be connected to the earth's energy. These caves should be treasured places for their cultivation, and they cannot be judged just by their appearance.
Only then did Song Pingcun come to his senses. His consciousness in Blue Star had not yet changed. If not for his appearance, Blue Star would still be more of a mortal, and this was the divine world. It seemed that he still needed more adaptation.
His cave was constantly being monitored outside the cave where he lived. As a "guest", it was inconvenient for him to find out how the Xinghe Shen Sect used the energy of the earth's veins to practice. Just sit cross-legged quietly and circulate the Jishan Heart Sutra, practicing the same way. Bawang Xiao was lying next to him, and no one came to separate or take them away.
When Luo Tuowei left, Song Pingcun asked Song Jiao, Song Kang, and Song Di to follow him according to his ancestor's wishes, because Song Pingcun could not be around people with obvious identity marks in the future. The three of them would rather die, and Song Pingcun had no choice but to let the three of them practice outside the illusory realm of Eternal Mountain first, and taught them a set of mental techniques from the Song family tree.
He originally thought that if Xinghe Shenzong could, he would simply find an opportunity to join this sect so that the three brothers could join together in the future. However, seeing the current state of Xinghe Shenzong, he hesitated. For a sect with no self-esteem at all, although they don't need their support in the future, it will definitely be extremely difficult on a daily basis.
At noon on the second day, Song Pingcun was woken up from his meditation and asked to go to the sect's main hall.
He came to the main hall of the sect with Ba Wangxiu. In addition to Wei Kongyou, there were eight people in the main hall. They were all in the late stage of the divine human realm or at the perfect level. Judging from the seats they were sitting in, they all belonged to the Xinghe Shenzong.
But the patriarch Ibsen was standing under the archway outside the square.
"Little brother, the master of Five Color Palace will be arriving soon, please wait a moment." Seeing his arrival, Wei Kongyou quickly asked him to sit down first, but did not introduce who was present.
Song Pingcun looked at the situation, nodded, and found a seat to sit down. Bawangxiao lay behind it and sent a message: "I seem to remember that there is a five-color palace, but I am not sure." Song Pingcun secretly thought, this is better, it depends on the mood. In the Heshen Sect's posture, Wuse Palace has a much greater background than the Xinghe Shenzong.
About half an hour later, a luxurious Luan sedan fell from the sky and landed on the square of Xinghe Shenzong. Ibsen, who was waiting in front of the sect's archway, could only turn around and walk towards the sect's square in embarrassment. The Luan sedan dropped from the sky and landed directly on the sect's square, ignoring the so-called sect's dignified archway.
Four girls in green clothes stood around Luan's sedan, each standing at a corner, holding on to the sedan pole. The pink gauze curtain did not float at all, and was thin enough to transmit light. A woman's figure seemed to be reclining inside.
"Welcome to the Master of Five Color Hall!" Seeing this situation, Wei Kongyou, who was standing in the main hall of the sect, hurriedly took a few steps forward and bowed down to salute with great respect. The people behind him all shouted in the same way and bowed down to salute. .
Song Pingcun also had to stand up and cupped his hands, but he did not bend down.
At this time, Ibsen returned from the archway. He also bent down in front of Luan's sedan chair and said, "Master Yunzi actually came here in person. The Xinghe Sect is really prosperous."
The gauze curtain was raised to the left and right, and the person on the sedan floated out of the sedan lightly. She was wearing a long green fringed skirt, and her face was covered with gauze, making it difficult to see her true face. However, that calm and restrained temperament is automatically exuded.
The person who came was none other than a star official in the Five Color Palace in charge of colorful stars, named Yun Zi. In this colorful star, she naturally has a noble status, but her words and deeds give Song Pingcun a very reserved feeling.
Zhiyun's eyes swept over everyone in the square, and finally stopped in the direction of Song Pingcun, with a slight frown. Sure enough, it was the overlord cub in the Emperor's Palace. Not to mention anything else, just a hint of imperial aura was enough to confirm it. Although many years have passed, the cub seems to have grown up a lot, but it cannot be concealed that the cub born in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace is contaminated by the ubiquitous imperial aura in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
Fortunately, she is here. If she really disappears from the colorful star, how will she report to the star master, and how will the star master face the empress?
"These small sects are really looking for trouble!" An unknown fire rose in Yunzi's heart. Fortunately, with the veil covering her face, these people couldn't see the change in her expression. "Sect Master Yi, you have done a good job in this matter. If I have the opportunity to meet Mr. Kui Ba in time, I will tell you the truth."
Ibsen groaned secretly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, it was already like this. What else can be done? He immediately waved to Song Pingcun and said, "Brother, please come and see Lord Yunzi."
Who knew that Yun Zi had no intention of paying attention to Song Pingcun, but said to Ba Wangxiao who had just stood up: "Little guy, Master Kui Ba has been looking for you for a long time. I will send you back right now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlpool appeared in front of Ba Wangxiao, "Little guy, I can only send you outside the Emperor's Palace. I believe you must miss your parents."
Yunzi's voice sounded like an adult coaxing a child.
Overlord Yao glanced at Song Pingcun who turned around and saw Song Pingcun nodded. There was a long roar, and then he jumped into the void passage. The people from the Xinghe Shenzong beside him immediately pushed away a few steps, and Song Pingcun had no choice but to follow and move a little away.
I originally thought this was a doorway or passage for some kind of artifact, but the aura escaping from the vortex contained unfamiliar elemental fluctuations. At this moment, I could only resist myself from replacing it and studying it.
The woman named Yun Zi in the square had a disk in front of her. She held it in her hands and her body was swollen with spiritual energy but motionless. The aura on the disk was obviously the same as the vortex behind her.
After a stick of incense, Yunzi's body began to tremble slightly for half an hour before she took a breath and the vortex disappeared. Yun Zi moved her slender hand, and the disc fell to the ground and shattered.
Ibsen then knelt down with a "plop" and said in a trembling voice: "Master Yunzi has mercy on me. There are more than a hundred people in Xinghe Sect. I hope you can understand me."
"Hmph!" Yun Zi snorted in anger, frightening the nine people around Song Pingcun to the point where they all knelt down but did not dare to speak.
