At dawn the next day, the first light of dawn appeared.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Uncle Master? Can I come in?"
There was a voice outside the door, clear and full of vitality.
"come in."
After receiving the reply, Qin Yun suppressed his excitement and gently opened the door.
"Uncle Master Qi, the sect masters and elders are waiting at the ancestral hall and can go at any time!" Qin Yun narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Xu Yue nodded. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt his legs were weak and almost lost his balance.
Yesterday, using the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation at the early stage of Mortal Transformation Realm was still too much.
"Uncle Master, are you okay?" Qin Yun asked worriedly.
Xu Yue looked at her and said, "If something happens, why don't you come over and help me?"
Qin Yun was stunned. She really didn't expect Xu Yue to answer like this and hurriedly helped him up.
"Let's go and meet those old guys." Xu Yue said weakly, and the two slowly walked out of the cave.
The ancestral hall is on the top of the mountain, and the journey is a bit far, but Xu Yue still chose to hike up the mountain.
If nothing else, he just likes to be supported.
Along the way, many Lingjian Sect disciples came to greet him one after another. Yesterday, they had witnessed the great power of their great uncle.
After a while, Qin Yun asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, can I ask you a question?"
Xu Yue shook his head, not wanting to speak at all, looking like an empty son.
Qin Yun was flabbergasted, but he still forced a smile and asked shamelessly: "Yun'er wants to ask, what is the realm of my uncle?"
Xu Yue was weak and replied: "Have you heard of the Demon Mirror? If you haven't heard of it, don't ask."
Qin Yun suddenly puffed up his face and was completely unhappy.
"By the way, where have your master and the others gone?" Xu Yue was confused.
"They went to Tian Jue Sect and said they wanted to evacuate the place!" Qin Yun replied angrily.
"Evacuate? What's going on?" Xu Yue was stunned.
"Hmph, it's a tradition left over a hundred years ago! I don't know who set the rules!" Qin Yun said viciously, not noticing Xu Yue touching his nose at the side.
After a while, the ancestral hall arrived. Qin Yun could not go in because of his status, so he had to go down the mountain and wait.
The ancestral hall is an important place of the sect and is usually used to discuss important matters or to worship the ancestors of the sect.
Xu Yue looked at this strange yet familiar place, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and walked slowly in.
However, when he entered the door and saw the first spiritual tablet at the door, his face instantly fell into disgrace.
spirit
sword
Zong
eight
generation
long
old
Xu
cross
spirit
Bit
The corner of Xu Yue's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to knock the spiritual tablet over.
But when I thought about it carefully, I felt that this was very unlucky, so I could only stand there helpless and furious.
"Ahem... Junior Brother Xu, we were negligent. We will send someone to collect the spiritual tablet later."
At this time, a slightly apologetic voice came from the ancestral hall.
Xu Yue snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and walked into the inner hall with a straight face.
At this time, a group of high-level officials from Lingjian Sect were sitting in a row. Some could already open their eyes and speak, while others had their eyes closed tightly and kept adjusting their breaths.
Seeing this, Xu Yue's anger immediately disappeared and he walked straight to an old man.
"How come it's like this?" Xu Yue asked in a deep voice.
This old man's name was Tang Yinghai. He was Xu Yue's former senior brother and his best brother in the Lingjian Sect.
Hearing this, Tang Yinghai shook his head with a bitter smile and said nothing.
Xu Yue glanced around and asked again: "Why are you the only ones? Where are the others?"
"Hmph, you have the nerve to say that!" A one-eyed old man suddenly took over and said sternly: "If you hadn't attracted a bunch of foreign enemies to come here, how could our Spirit Sword Sect have withered away its strong men?"
"Foreign enemy? What's going on?" Xu Yue was shocked and had a bad feeling.
Seeing this, Tang Yinghai pressed his hand to signal him to calm down, and then said slowly: "Don't worry, although those foreign enemies are coming menacingly, they haven't discovered anything."
"How could it be? They have already found their way here. Many people in the sect saw me coming back..."
"Junior brother!"
Tang Yinghai's voice suddenly became louder, interrupting Xu Yue, and then said in a cold voice: "There are no traitors in our Lingjian Sect now. Even if there are, they have been gone for nearly a hundred years, so there is no need to mention them again."
Xu Yue suddenly fell silent and understood something.
Those people with whom I had conflicts before are indeed gone.
Come to think of it, the Lingjian Sect a hundred years ago must have gone through a bloody purge.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Xu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that there were no outsiders here.
Tang Yinghai also returned to normal. After nodding, he briefly talked about what happened a hundred years ago.
A hundred years ago, although Xu Yue became a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, he actually did not stay there for long.
It can be said that Xu Yue just started here and then went out to make a living.
Later, Xu Yue got into some trouble outside and had no choice but to return to Lingjian Sect and hide in the [Ultimate Security Door] for seclusion.
During this period, powerful monks continued to come looking for Xu Yue. Although they were concealed by the ultimate security door, the Lingjian Sect suffered a lot of unreasonable disasters.
After listening, Xu Yue sighed, bowed solemnly to One Eye, and said, "Uncle Xia, I'm sorry."
Xia Houdun snorted coldly, as if he didn't appreciate it.
Tang Yinghai who was on the side quickly came out to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Okay, Junior Brother Xia was also injured because of you, so Junior Brother Xu doesn't have to worry about it."
Xu Yue was stunned, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle Xia, whoever dares to touch you, just fight him!"
Xia Houdun frowned and said angrily: "He's saying some incomprehensible things again, and it hasn't changed at all!"
Everyone laughed and the atmosphere became less tense.
Xu Yue bowed to Xia Houdun again, and then came to the old man sitting in the middle.
This person is Xu Yue's leader.
"Sect Master." Xu Yue said respectfully.
Cheng Moyuan slowly opened his eyes and nodded happily: "It's good to wake up, just wake up."
The old man had a kind smile on his face, and his appearance was the same as it was a hundred years ago.
Xu Yue's nose felt sore and he bowed down directly.
"Xu Yue brought disaster to the sect, which is a serious crime. In the future, he will definitely revive the Lingjian Sect and avenge the shame of all the elders!"
The ancestral hall was extremely quiet, except for Xu Yue's oath, which lingered in the air for a long time.
Many old men slowly opened their eyes, looked at Xu Yue who bowed his head in deep worship, and nodded silently.
In this way, their sins of the past hundred years were not in vain.
"Xu Yue, get up."
In front, Cheng Moyuan stroked his beard and accepted the bow calmly.
Xu Yue stood up, the gloom on his face swept away, he pulled a futon from the side and sat down casually, asking: "Sect Master, why was the fight so brutal this time? What was the origin of Juezong that day?"
Xu Yue was confused because he had left many backup options for the Lingjian Sect a hundred years ago.
Logically speaking, he wouldn't be able to beat the little-known Tianjue Sect.
Hearing this, Cheng Moyuan pondered for a moment, and then said eloquently: "A hundred years ago, you went into seclusion in a hurry and didn't understand the situation in this area... Since you went into seclusion, there have been a lot more foreign monks nearby, and they are looking everywhere. , cultivate and support close followers, this Tianjue Sect is the sect established in recent years, and it is only one of them."
Xu Yue nodded, thinking of the forces behind the Seven Elders of Tianjue.
"As for the things you left behind...Xu Yue, do you still remember Li Chenhai?"
When Xu Yue heard that name, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
It's over, something happened.
