"Who is in charge of Wuyun Sect now?" Chen Xun was in a bad mood and looked at the submissive Ji family in the backyard.
"Ancestor, now the sect master and the others have gone to the north and have not returned yet."
A golden elixir monk took a step forward and said with great respect, "I will temporarily act as the sect leader."
However, he was beating a drum in his heart. Why did the ancestor look unhappy? The Wuyun Sect had never treated the Ji family badly.
Chen Xun calmed down, looked at the disciples of each peak, and said: "You are to be feared by the younger generation. It is a good life to practice, so don't slack off."
"Follow the teachings of our ancestors!"
"Follow the teachings of our ancestors!"
…
All the disciples were extremely excited, and everyone felt that they were being watched. With the ancestor here, there was no need for the Wuyun Sect not to be prosperous.
"The Liu family, the Shi family, the Ji family, and the four of you, go to the sect leader's hall."
After Chen Xun finished speaking, he headed towards the main peak. The big black bull snorted heavily behind him, and the ground shook slightly again.
"Yes, ancestor." The four golden elixir monks handed over their hands in great joy.
Standing on the other side of Tianyu, the Shi family and the Liu family were flattered. They didn't expect that their ancestors actually had friendship with their ancestors.
Half a day later.
In the sect master's hall, Chen Xun sat on the main throne on the steps, looking down.
Dahei Niu stood in front of Chen Xun, staring intently at Ji Dingren and Ji Yan who were kneeling in the center of the hall.
The four Jindan monks looked frightened and stood behind the two of them with their hands folded. It seemed that their Wuyun Sect had done something wrong.
The Liu family and the Shi family sit upright and have never done anything to harm the reputation of their ancestors.
The two family heads snorted quietly. The Ji family relied on their ancestor's relationship with the three families, but they did a lot of things in the Wuyun Sect.
There were several young juniors standing behind the side of the main hall. Their eyes were blank and they did not understand the grievances of the older generation.
"The Wuyun Sect is not to blame for this, it was me who didn't make it clear back then."
Chen Xun sighed lightly. People's hearts have been unpredictable since ancient times, especially after they developed. "Investigate this matter carefully, and then expel them from the Wuyun Sect to fend for themselves."
"Ancestor, no, ancestor!"
Ji Dingren burst into tears, how could he be willing to fall into the mortal world, "We did not do this!"
Ji Yan trembled all over and fell to the ground. He was speechless as a mortal, how could he bear the pressure in the hall.
"If I take action, you..."
Chen Xun paused after saying this, and his eyes became colder and colder, "Now he is a corpse. Return to the mortal world and do what you should do."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint murderous aura lingered in the hall. Everyone was excited, and the awe in their eyes deepened.
There is no good person who can cultivate all the way to the realm of Nascent Soul, even if it is his own ancestor, he must not offend him.
The four golden elixir monks bowed their heads and held their hands, already understanding the ancestor's intention, a murderous look flashed in their eyes.
It seems that the ancestors did not come back to deal with this matter, and they will never stay for too long. This kind of investigation will naturally be handled by them.
Observing words and emotions is always a compulsory course for a monk.
"After the investigation, the real Ji family members are left behind. I hope Haosheng will teach me. Don't worry about my face, I will be more strict."
Chen Xun's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the Liu family and the Shi family, "Since you are all my old friends, don't let me down."
Everyone stood up and held their hands in reverence: "Keep what our ancestors said in mind."
"Six of you will stay, and the rest will leave first."
Chen Xun looked at the juniors and smiled softly, understanding what these people meant and meeting them face to face.
"Yes, ancestor."
All the younger generations were excited, this was the power of their ancestors, and they couldn't help but yearn for it. This is how cultivating immortals should be, standing in front of others.
The big black bull was in a very unhappy mood. With a wave of his hoof, the two Ji family members flew out of the hall, hit the ground hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Then he was dragged down directly by the monks from the Law Enforcement Hall outside the hall. They looked quite unkind.
It turns out that these Ji family relatives have been pretending to be powerful in the Wuyun Sect, and the ancestor didn't take them seriously at all.
Now there are only four Jindan monks in charge of Wuyun Sect left in the hall, as well as the two family heads Liu and Shi.
"I want to give you something. It's very precious. Please don't tell anyone about it."
Chen Xun took out six storage bags and said, "You are all people who have risen from the path of cultivating immortals. You have your own considerations, so I won't say more."
With a wave of his hand, the storage bags were in the hands of six people.
They subconsciously used their spiritual senses to explore and go away, their expressions changed greatly. It was full of elixirs and elixirs, and they were extremely precious!
After a while, the six people looked as usual and solemnly handed over their hands: "Junior understands."
With this thing, the Wuyun Sect will surely rise quietly, but it must not be stretched. They already know the ancestor's intention.
Chen Xun smiled and nodded. They are all experienced people and speak simply.
"Moo!" The big black bull humped Chen Xun, still angry.
"Go and have a look."
Chen Xun nodded, understanding what it meant, "It should be in the backyard of Ji Mansion."
The big black cow grinned and disappeared directly into the main hall. It wanted to see the real descendants of Senior Brother Ji, not those relatives who couldn't be beaten.
"I may take a few juniors from the Wuyun Sect and teach them myself."
"Ancestor, this is a great thing. You can choose as you wish."
"Ancestor, there may be changes in the northern border. The sect leader and others are in danger. If a few descendants can follow you, the inheritance of our Wuyun Sect will never be interrupted."
"Ancestor, we will never make any noise about this matter, and we will definitely protect the Wuyun Sect!"
…
The six people stood in the main hall and held hands, their joy gone, and they began to discuss the future of Wuyun Sect.
"There may be big changes in the world of immortal cultivation. The Nascent Soul cultivators who stayed behind have moved to the north."
Chen Xun nodded heavily, "I will let Lao Niu set up a formation to isolate the outside world. If a disaster comes, these resources can also allow the Wuyun Sect to settle down and survive."
The six of them looked at each other and at the same time looked at Chen Xun: "Ancestor, we will never let you down!"
"good very good."
Chen Xun's eyes flashed and he said twice, "This is the Wuyun Sect that I want to see."
The six people bowed their heads and cupped their hands, with great ambitions in their hearts. With such an ancestor, why should Wu Yun be unhappy? Even if they risk their lives, they will definitely defend the Wu Yun Sect.
Half a month later.
There was a loud roar from the Yuzhu Mountains, coming from the earth, and the disciples of the Wuyun Sect felt the weight of the earth.
The four golden elixir monks stood on the top of the mountain and bowed their hands respectfully. Niu Ancestor took action to set up the formation. It was really powerful.
Chen Xun had dived to the ground the day before and buried many Heling trees that were tens of thousands of years old deep underground in Wuyun Sect.
They are constantly exuding rich aura, waiting to evolve over time.
"Farewell to my ancestor, Ancestor Niu!"
"Farewell to my ancestor, Ancestor Niu!"
…
Loud farewell sounds came from all directions in the Yuzhu Mountains, and the two ancestors were going to travel around again.
At this time, a flying boat had risen from the mountains, and it was unclear what level it was.
But except for those six people, what the other disciples didn't know was that there were three extremely young monks standing on the flying boat.
They were at a loss, feeling nervous and excited, not knowing where to go.
One is named Liu Han, who is only fifteen years old. He has two pigtails and clear eyes. He is in the sixth level of Qi refining stage and has three spiritual roots.
One is named Shi Wujun, who is only thirteen years old, has a handsome appearance, is at the fifth level of Qi refining stage, and has a second line of spiritual roots.
One was named Ji Zhao, who was only fourteen years old. His face was full of heroism, but his face was as gloomy as water. He had no cultivation and mixed spiritual roots of the five elements.
Buzz —
Buzz —
The flying boat suddenly accelerated, and the clouds and mist were scattered by the impact. The Yuzhu Mountains gradually became more and more blurred, and the farewell sound could no longer be heard.
The three of them stood in the center of the flying boat, their faces flushed from suppressing their emotions. They looked at the man and the cow standing in front of him, the real Nascent Soul monk in the world of immortality...
