Chapter 24 Sect Master

Style: Heros Author: He LingWords: 2826Update Time: 24/01/12 00:49:12
Wei Ran was stunned and reached out to take the Falcon into his hand.

He immediately saw a letter box tied to Falcon's foot.

Wei Ran took out a white note from the mailbox and let the falcon fly.

He opened the note and there was a line written on it.

"The sect leader is looking for you."

After Wei Ran finished reading it, he casually crushed the note into ashes.

Wen Wan held the green bamboo sword in both hands and said to Wei Ran with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother, for the sword!"

Wei Ran smiled and touched Wen Wan's head and said, "Well, you should familiarize yourself with the environment first. Senior brother, I have to go out now."

As soon as Wen Wan heard that Wei Ran was leaving, she quickly said: "Then... senior brother, come back soon."

Wei Ran waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon and buy some daily necessities."

As he spoke, Wei Ran came to the yard outside the house, and in a flash, he shot straight into the sky.

Wen Wan chased him out, but Wei Ran's figure was only a black dot on the horizon in an instant.

Wen Wan waved and said loudly: "Goodbye, senior brother."

Amazing!

I just know that my senior brother is absolutely amazing, but I just don’t want to show it.

After Wei Ran left.

Wen Wan suddenly felt empty in her heart.

Looking at the empty yard, the rustling of bamboo leaves can be heard clearly.

Then her eyes caught sight of the dusty wooden floors of the house.

Finally she found a broom in the corner of the house.

The corners of Wen Wan's mouth raised slightly.

Then he slowly rolled up his sleeves and came to the broom.

Hey, I'm the best at cleaning.



There are many cliffs in Ziwu Mountain, and there are many unknown caves in the cliffs.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the last ray of the setting sun shone on a stone table at the entrance of the cave.

Wei Ran was sitting at the stone table, holding his favorite wine gourd in his hand, drinking wine one sip at a time.

The wind at the entrance of the cave was very strong and the sound was harsh, but it did not affect Wei Ran's mood of admiring the colorful clouds on the horizon.

There was a cave behind him. It was so dark that no one wanted to get in to find out.

But at this moment, the cave suddenly spoke.

"Xiao Wei is here?"

An old voice came from the cave.

Wei Ran heard the sound, smiled slightly and said, "Not only did I come, I also sat here for half an hour, looked at the scenery for half an hour, and drank for half an hour."

The old man in the cave chuckled and said: "Listening to the wind and watching the sunset, drinking wine to refresh your mind. Isn't this a beautiful thing?"

Wei Ran sighed and said, "Sir, after all, I am a busy man. You summoned me here and then left me outside. What kind of fun are you looking for?"

The old man in the cave is the head of the Shangyang Xuanming Sect who has been practicing in seclusion for nearly a hundred years.

The old man's deep sigh came from the cave.

Wei Ran said helplessly: "Sir, Sect Master, if you have anything to say, please give orders. If you have nothing to do, dismiss the meeting. Why are you always sighing?"

The old man said: "Xiao Wei, the wind on the cliff is still a bit harsh, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Wei Ran immediately shook his head and said, "I'm too tired, so I won't go in, so as not to dirty the sect master's place of immortal cultivation."

The old man said: "Oh, Xiao Wei, you have worked really hard these years."

As he spoke, a plate of fruit and a jug of fine wine floated into the cave.

The moment the pot of wine fell in front of Wei Ran, Wei Ran's nose started to tingle.

Fine wine!

This wine is not even ordinary wine, but a spiritual wine brewed from precious spiritual grass and flowers.

The most important thing is that as soon as Wei Ran smelled it, he knew that this pot of wine was brewed by the sect leader himself.

Very few people can drink it!

That piece of fruit is not a mortal thing, but a spiritual fruit planted by the sect leader himself. Eating it not only improves your cultivation, but also nourishes your body and warms your Dantian.

Wei Ran took the pot of fine wine in his hand, smelled it carefully, and said with a smile: "It's not hard, it's not hard, what's the point? Besides, my master is not here, so someone has to take over the work of the secret hall." . As the saying goes, who else could I be? Hahaha!"

The old man said: "It is because you took over the work of the dark hall that I feel I owe you something."

Then the old man continued: "I heard about the Law Enforcement Hall. Do you want me to ask them to revoke your punishment?"

Wei Ran took out a small jade wine glass, slowly poured some out, and tasted this rare wine in the world.

This kind of wine is not suitable for heavy drinking. You need to taste it carefully to taste the mysterious taste.

Wei Ran said while drinking: "No need, I don't care about these."

The ancestor asked: "I heard that you accepted a junior sister today?"

Wei Ran nodded and said: "Yes, Anshou Hall's work, if one day I die, there must be a legacy in Xiaozhulin Cave Heaven. There is no news from the master outside until now. What if one day he... It’s gone, I’m gone too, and the inheritance of Xiaozhulin Cave Sky has been completely cut off.”

"This is an insult to the teacher's orders."

The old man said: "Yes, Zong Ren has not been heard from until now. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse. At least we know that he is still alive."

Wei Ran said: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. My master insisted on going back then, and no one could dissuade him."

The old man said: "Yes, if he is not allowed to go, it will be his inner demon for the rest of his life, and it will be difficult for him to improve his cultivation."

Wei Ran said: "Cultivation as an immortal is not only about recognizing the heaven and earth, recognizing all living beings, and recognizing oneself."

The old man said: "That makes sense. Do you need my help with your junior sister's matter?"

Wei Ran said: "Don't worry about this. Her path should be her own. She should follow the path of immortality and not be in harmony with each other. If there is too much interference, things will easily go wrong."

"As the saying goes, Tao always does nothing but does everything. Just let nature take its course."

"correct!"

When Wei Rang was about to make a long speech, he immediately stopped and asked: "Sect Master, did you ask me here just to chat?"

The old man smiled and said: "Haha, yes, not entirely."

Then, the old man's voice became a little serious and said: "I mainly want to confirm that Sun Zhenyue really didn't kill Zhou Wenrui?"

Hearing this, Wei Ran put down his wine glass and said, "Zhou Wenrui is indeed not dead. The only way I can think of to survive being beheaded is the Blood Soul Cult."

"Blood Soul Cult..." the old man muttered to himself.

Wei Ran said: "In order to lure out the leader of the Blood Soul Sect, we uprooted the Blood Soul Sect's undercover agents from the sect and chose to sacrifice the inner disciple named Zhou. Later, no one thought that he would now be one of us. I personally forced him to join the Blood Soul Cult."

Wei Ran slowly took a sip of wine and said, "To be honest, you guys are really not very kind in what you do, and you don't leave a way for people to survive at all."

The old man sighed and said: "I didn't want to do this either, but at that time there was no better choice."

Wei Ran shook his head and said: "There must have been other choices at that time. Everything is not two extremes. But I understand that the people under my command are stubborn and don't know how to adapt. It must be a headache for the leader."

"After all, cultivating immortality is one thing, being a human being and doing things is another thing."

The old man said slowly: "Xiao Wei, I am deeply pleased that you have such an idea."

Wei Ran waved his hand and said, "Huh, it's my job to share the leader's worries."

The old man said: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard."

Wei Ran asked doubtfully: "Desperately? I have never tried desperately to tell the truth."

The old man said: "I mean there is no need for you to make your reputation so tarnished."

Wei Ran said: "This is the only task that Master gave me before he left. Although I seem to be careless, I have to handle the things arranged by Master well."

Wei Ran slapped his thighs and said: "Those guys are very cunning. They are all human beings. If I don't pretend to be crazy, how can I get close to those undercover Blood Soul Cult agents? If I don't get close to them, how can I completely remove them from the sect?" eradicate."

"Half of those two hundred people were bewitched by the Blood Soul Sect, and the other half were undercover agents from the Blood Soul Sect. Can't I take good care of them? It's a pity that not all of them are fools, otherwise I would still I can live happily for a few more years. That’s more than 200 free workers, so I can’t live without being happy.”

"So if I can't explain it, I can only play dirty tricks. I have no choice but to count on those idiots from the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Wei Ran smiled helplessly and said, "I hope they can hand over the sect directly to the Blood Soul Cult."

As he spoke, Wei Ran took out a piece of paper with a list on it from his arms, summoned a gust of wind in the air, and sent the paper to the inside of the cave.

Wei Ran said: "This is the list of the last few Blood Soul Cult undercover agents. You can take care of these big tigers slowly. I can't take care of them. I might just send them away if I'm not careful."

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Wei, you are really the hero of the sect." The ancestor took the list and said: "In that case, don't look so weird in the future."

"Oh~" Wei Ran looked at the sunset sinking into the valley and said, "Fame is something external to me. Do we, the cultivators of immortality, ever care about such a vain thing?"