When the master's wife called out, Mu Jinrong's thoughts seemed to go back hundreds of years ago. More than a dozen direct disciples in Junzifeng fell in love with each other. Jiang Haoyang worked hard to practice and compete for the position of the sect leader, and she, as a good housekeeper, assisted.
During this period, many things naturally happened, such as the conflict between Junzifeng and other peaks, Yao Wenyuan being punished to cross the cliff, the Wuji Grand Meeting, the opening of the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, etc...
But all this changed as Jiang Haoyang's cultivation level increased and he finally took the position of the leader of Wuji Sect. Twenty direct disciples under the two men died and scattered, and only the original Junzifeng was left alive. The fourth disciple Lu Yu and Shen Mengting in his peak.
Shen Mengting has been promoted to the Immortal Emperor, but because she missed Cheng Ling and was heartbroken, several senior sisters died and left Junzifeng. However, Lu Yu's talent was not very high. He had only advanced to the Immortal Emperor stage in the past hundreds of years, and he mostly helped himself with some trivial matters at Junzifeng.
She also knew that Immortal Emperor Void had intended to pass on the title of sect leader to Cheng Ling, but unfortunately he died before he could do so.
There are also doubts in the Wuji Sect about this. Some people say that the former sect leader died after his longevity was exhausted, while others say that he was killed by Jiang Haoyang. However, Jiang Haoyang acted decisively and ruthlessly, suppressing those opposing voices as quickly as possible. After going down, he joined forces with Songfengguan and finally secured his position as the leader of the sect.
She also heard about what happened after that. In order to obtain the inheritance in the secret realm of Chaoyang Temple, Jiang Haoyang clashed with Cheng Ling. Jiang Chongshan, Yin Luoyao, Ye Qiuhe, and Zhou Bingqian died. Chu Yulu never turned around after that battle. peak.
As Jiang Haoyang's pillow person, and knowing Chu Yulu well, I had a vague feeling that all these changes were probably caused by Jiang Haoyang. She did not say that the sect was the place where she grew up and could not decline no matter what. Therefore, she had been struggling to support it for hundreds of years.
These thoughts took a long time to talk about, but they only lasted a few breaths in Mu Jinrong's mind. Looking at Chu Yulu who was kneeling on the ground and Cheng Ling who was still bowing and saluting, he sighed and said: "Get up, you are all famous in the immortal world now, what does it look like?"
"yes......"
The two of them stood up as instructed. Chu Yulu looked at Mu Jinrong carefully and saw that although her appearance was still beautiful, there was a trace of fatigue in her eyes. She couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart and almost shed tears again.
Cheng Ling did the same. He unconsciously took out some spiritual fruits and a small box of Enlightenment Tea from the storage ring and said, "Master, these spiritual fruits are best for strengthening the body and nourishing the skin. And this Enlightenment Tea, uh, is indeed missing." A little, but it can soothe the mind and improve the understanding of the way of heaven."
Mu Jinrong glanced at him, waved away without hesitation, and said: "Yes, I also know how to respect my master. But third child, today are you acting as the third disciple of Junzifeng, or as the supreme elder of Luochen Sword Sect?" Come with your identity?"
"This..." Cheng Ling was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Mu Jinrong glanced at Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie. She knew Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie. The half-demon body of Xie Feng could not be a monk from the Chaoyang Temple. She immediately grabbed Jian Yinghao and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Chaoyang Temple?"
Jian Yinghao said: "Yes, Jian Yinghao, a disciple of the Starry Sky Sword Master of the Chaoyang Temple, has met my senior."
Mu Jinrong nodded and said, "So you are the only one who is a disciple of the Chaoyang Temple. What's the point of coming to the Wuji Sect?"
Jian Yinghao smiled bitterly. The other party was Cheng Ling's mistress, and she seemed to be very respectful, but he couldn't speak.
Cheng Ling swallowed and said, "Master Wife, it's like this. After the secret realm of Chaoyang Temple, I was trapped in the sea of time and space for five hundred years. During these five hundred years, many things happened in Zhongyuan Continent, but the most serious ones were There is nothing like the invasion of extraterrestrial races.”
"When I learned about it, I made up my mind to resolve this catastrophe. However, the extraterrestrial races are powerful, and because of their characteristics, it is difficult to achieve it on my own. So I formed an alliance with the Black Demon Abyss and the Monster Race, and then He went to the land of Buddhism, severely damaged Shangyuan League and Songfeng Temple, and then came to Wuji Sect."
"Oh? Both Shangyuan Alliance and Songfeng Temple were destroyed by you?"
"The Blood Fiend Immortal Emperor and the Demonic Shadow Immortal Emperor are dead. The remaining monks must either leave the sect or join the Luochen Sword Sect. Only in this way can we work together to expel the races outside the territory in one fell swoop. I think Master Niang should know that there is not much left in the southern territory. It’s an extraterritorial race.”
Mu Jinrong was noncommittal, but she believed that since Cheng Ling had said it, these must be facts. After thinking for a while, she asked: "So, the purpose of your trip is also to conquer the Wuji Sect?"
Cheng Ling thought for a moment and said, "I don't dare. The Wuji Sect can retain its independence, but it must make a covenant. Put aside the past grudges for the time being, and all the forces in the Zhongyuan Continent will unite to expel the races outside the territory first."
Mu Jinrong's face softened slightly, but it was not too difficult to accept. She glanced at Cheng Ling and said, "Junzifeng is only in charge of Wuji Sect matters, but this matter is too big to be decided in one word. You guys just wait." A decision will be made in a few days."
Cheng Ling glanced at her and knew that this kind of thing couldn't be decided quickly, so he agreed immediately.
Mu Jinrong said: "Yulu, please stay in Junzifeng these days. Third child, Ziling Pavilion has been reserved for you. These friends can also live together."
After that, he waved his hand and left.
Chu Yulu watched Mu Jinrong leave, then turned around and said, "Third Junior Brother, look..."
Cheng Ling sighed: "Just follow the master's instructions. We can afford to wait in a few days."
He did not expect that Ziling Pavilion would still be retained after so many years away from Junzifeng. Based on this, Mu Jinrong truly loved and cared for him.
He brought Xie Feng, Jian Yinghao and others to Ziling Pavilion and revisited the old place. He was filled with unspeakable emotions. What's more, he was surprised to see Jiang Yong in front of Ziling Pavilion.
Jiang Yong has always been the big housekeeper in Junzifeng, and he can be regarded as Jiang Haoyang's confidant and retainer. When he saw Cheng Ling and others, he greeted them with a smile and said, "Welcome Third Senior Brother home."
"Jiang Yong, are you still at Junzifeng?"
"Well, after the master became the sect master, he brought Jiang Tong and others there, but I still stayed at Junzifeng to help my master manage the property here. As for Ziling Pavilion, she had specially asked that, no matter whether the third senior brother was there or not , all must be cleaned on time and cannot be slacked off.”
Cheng Ling nodded and asked, "The number of disciples at Junzifeng is still the same?"
Jiang Yong replied: "More than before. After the master became the sect leader, many monks came here to join Junzifeng. Unfortunately, in the past hundreds of years, there has never been anyone as amazing and talented as the third senior brother." .”
Cheng Ling smiled indifferently and was not interested in his flattery. He waved his hand and said, "You are serious. This turn around will not last long."
Jiang Yong raised his eyebrows and said immediately: "In this case, I will not disturb the third senior brother. I will take my leave."
After saying that, he left.
Jian Yinghao said: "Brother Cheng, you are indeed a good junior wife."
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. Because of this, he couldn't use thunderous means to frighten the Wuji Sect in one fell swoop, so he could only try to do it slowly.
Soon, three days passed. On this day, Jiang Yong came again and said, "Third senior brother, my wife has invited me."
Cheng Ling agreed and led Jian Yinghao and others to the main hall.
As soon as they entered the main hall, they saw many more people inside, including Master Yunmeng, Immortal Emperor Yunmeng, Zhang Hu's master, Immortal Emperor Ziwei, Song Yingjie's master, Immortal Emperor Qianjiang, and several immortal emperor-level figures whom they had never seen before. They all arrived, and even unexpectedly saw Shen Mengting's figure.
When the latter saw him, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward and shouted: "Third Senior Brother..." but could not continue what he said.
When Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie saw their master, they didn't dare to ask for help and stepped forward to pay respects. A few people were humble and lively for a while before they became quiet.
Mu Jinrong was still at the top of the list and waited for everyone to talk before saying, "Cheng Ling, your previous proposal has been finalized after discussion with Immortal Emperor Ziwei, Immortal Emperor Qianjiang and several sect elders."
Her words, coupled with the change in title, immediately brought everyone back to reality.
Cheng Ling then said: "Please give me Immortal Emperor Yunmeng's instructions."
"The Wuji Sect can put aside past grievances and jointly resist the alien races. However, it remains to be discussed whether a few former disciples of the Wuji Sect can represent the entire Zhongyuan Continent's southern monks."
Cheng Ling said: "How to prove it?"
Mu Jinrong said: "It's very simple. In the world of monasticism, strength is respected after all. Within the Wuji Sect, I am the one who will take action. You can send people in at will. As long as you can defeat this emperor, the Wuji Sect and the Luochen Sword Sect can enter into an alliance forever. Don’t abandon each other.”
Cheng Ling was stunned. Based on his divine knowledge, among the immortal emperors of the Wuji Sect, Mu Jinrong had the highest cultivation level, almost eight-star perfection, while the other immortal emperors were slightly inferior. On our own side, there are four people above the Eight Star Immortal Emperor: himself, Xie Feng, Jian Yinghao, and Chu Yulu.
It was obviously impossible for Chu Yulu to take action against Mu Jinrong, and it was also inconvenient for Jian Yinghao to represent the Chaoyang Temple. Xie Feng had a special status, and after repeated calculations, he had no choice but to take action himself.
He took a deep breath and said, "Please give me some advice from Immortal Emperor Yunmeng."
Mu Jinrong nodded slowly and said, "In that case, let's meet in the martial arts competition. We will win or lose in one battle."
After the words fell, she took the lead to walk out of the hall, and the other monks hurriedly followed.
Cheng Ling waited for them to leave before taking a step forward. Chu Yulu caught up and said, "Third Junior Brother, Master, she..."
Cheng Ling said: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Chu Yulu felt relieved and followed him to the square.
In the center of the square, there is a hollow area with a radius of 100 feet, which has always been a competition ground for Junzifeng disciples to compete in martial arts. Today, the two sides in the duel are representatives of the two major forces, and are actually masters and disciples.
Mu Jinrong stood quietly in the center of the competition arena. She was dressed in a moon-colored white dress. She was elegant and had a bit of a worldly temperament. Her wide plain skirt was tied up with a golden ribbon, making her waist appear slender, and her black jade-like blue hair was flawless. The wind moved automatically, and his right arm tightly grasped a light blue top-quality fairy sword. The sword light was puffed out, and the fairy essence had been raised to the limit.
In the past three days, she not only discussed the alliance with the immortal emperors of Wuji Sect, but also got to know Cheng Ling a little bit. He can kill the Blood Fiend Immortal Emperor and the Demonic Shadow Immortal Emperor, and his combat power must not be underestimated.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath, slowly pulled out the Dragon Ling Sword, performed a sword salute, and then stopped.
Mu Jinrong knew that he would not be the first to strike, so she immediately stabbed with her long sword, and as soon as she came up, she used the Wuji Sect's secret skill, the Great Freedom Sword Technique!
The sword energy in the void shot out like a blizzard, strangling Cheng Ling from all directions.
Cheng Ling walked on foot, and with a casual stroke of the long sword in his hand, a large area of sword energy shattered, and the aftermath of the sword energy cracked ravines on the ground with an astonishing force.
Mu Jinrong's expression remained unchanged, she squeezed the sword technique with her left hand, and the astonishing fluctuations of immortal energy spread. The strong aura made her long black hair fly, and a bright light burst out from the center of her eyebrows, and a layer of slightly silvery white hair appeared. The white light mask comes out of the body, and the sword energy flows, connected end to end, perfectly connected, and impeccable.
