Head Yan Da easily regained the foundation.
The Beichuan sect was still the Beichuan sect back then, and the strongest one was in the Xiantian realm. Both the leader and the gatekeeper can take care of everything with just one move, three times, five times and two times.
On the contrary, the rescued disciple ran into some unexpected trouble.
Thirty-six years is too long, so long that one cannot believe in miracles. He couldn't believe that Yan was really alive, so he decided that he was reviving the corpse to save the sect.
While everyone was grateful, they also tactfully persuaded the leader to return to the underworld. After all, humans and ghosts are on different paths and are not suitable for living together.
Fortunately, Su Qing also realized the problem.
Leaving traces of footsteps requires entering into the world, so the true nature is revealed. After others were rescued, they all said they could still see someone. Earlier, several old men confirmed that the old man's eyes were dim and that Leader Yan was not talking to the air, which proved his identity as a living person.
A group of people were separated to clean up the corpses, and the senior ones entered the hall to report to Yan Zhen. The other six sect leaders who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain also went up the mountain to listen in the vague identity of Jianghu friends.
"Although I left back then, there are still two elders with comparable cultivation levels. There are also seven first-level disciples among the second generation disciples. As for the disciples in the Yuanshen realm, there are even more. Not to mention, there are The ancestor of the third level of Yuan Shen..."
Yan Zhen asked a question that had puzzled him for a long time.
"With my background as the Beihai Sword Sect, how could I be destroyed by the little Beichuan Sect? What happened in the years when I was gone?!"
There are about thirty surviving Beichuan disciples, all in their fifties and sixties. In addition to those old people, there are also some entry-level disciples from that year. Hearing Yan Zhen's question, a group of people burst into tears.
"Master, too many things have happened in the past few years since you were gone." A disciple said while wiping away tears, "Not long after you disappeared, our ancestor came out of seclusion. He took two elders with him, and there were still more than two levels. The master, head to Liejian Villa."
Yan Zhen was startled. "Fierce Sword Villa?"
The seven people looked at Xu Chuping in unison, and Xu Chuping couldn't help but cough.
I had thought that returning to Qianzhou would not be as harmonious as before, but I did not expect that it would be a big thunder at the beginning.
"Yes, it's been almost thirty-six years. At that time, Mr. Xu personally came forward and invited the world's heroes to gather at Liejian Villa to discuss a major matter." Fortunately, the old man's next words relieved Xu Chuping's embarrassment.
"We are too junior and don't know the specific details. But all the ancestors of the seven major sects have gone, as well as almost all second-level masters and above, including some outstanding first-level geniuses. Basically, it can be said that more than 89% of Qianzhou's All the strong men have gone."
"Oh..." The seven people suddenly realized and looked at Su Qing subconsciously.
The disappearance of the seven masters is definitely a big deal. However, such a large number of troops was probably due to Penglai Immortal Island.
Su Qing did not enter the main hall, but meditated under the tree in the courtyard.
Others were carrying corpses in the yard, passing by from time to time.
Unlike the awe of the seven masters, most of the others didn't take Su Qing seriously.
There is no need to deliberately change your appearance when you enter the world and walk the world. Those who are destined to know true immortals can only see what they think in their hearts.
The emperor is a virtuous and noble civil and military officer, while the peasants, industrialists, and merchants are thieves and prostitutes. I wondered in my heart who he was and what he looked like as a worldly immortal.
In the eyes of most people, Su Qing is the same troubled person as them, and the more annoying one. Because everyone is working, only this person sits all the time.
"I said to the one under the tree, don't just sit there and help." A man dragged a corpse and yelled at Su Qing.
Su Qing had no reaction to this voice, but the seven masters trembled. Yan Zhen almost jumped up to see which unscrupulous descendant was causing trouble.
"Inconvenient." Su Qing didn't care.
"What's the inconvenience?" The man was very angry. "Is your leg lame or your waist broken?"
Yan Zhen couldn't jump up because his legs were a little weak.
"My limbs are fine, it's just an inconvenience." After Su Qing replied, he stopped talking and just closed his eyes and meditated.
"You..." The man was even more angry and wanted to curse when he opened his mouth.
"Forget it, he may be tired." An old man came over to dissuade him and helped carry the body together. "He was probably rescued at the bottom of the mountain, and then took the old leader up the mountain. If he hadn't helped guide the way, we wouldn't have been rescued so quickly."
"Forget it, it's not like the old boss doesn't know the way." The man didn't buy it, but he stopped pestering him and left with the old man carrying the body.
In the main hall, the seven heads breathed a long sigh of relief, and Yan Zhen looked at the old man and admired him very much.
The people rescued outside include former disciples and family members of the Beihai Sword Sect, as well as some ordinary people who were captured. The man is a descendant of the Sword Sect, and the old man is an ordinary farmer.
"The sect has been in decline for too long. Each generation is inferior to the last, and the younger generations are inferior to the old men in the fields." Head Yan Da sighed with emotion.
"Young people lack experience and are not as stable as the elderly." Xu Chuping nodded in agreement. "When I was young, my ancestors said..."
Xu Chuping was suddenly stunned for a moment, and a question suddenly occurred to him.
"I want to ask you something." Xu Chuping hurriedly asked the old men who were making reports in the hall.
"Back then at Liejian Villa, our ancestor...oh, it was Old Villa Master Xu, who called so many masters. Did he invite the Martial Saint Sword? And used the ancient formation?"
When asking this question, Xu Chuping's whole body was trembling.
"The specific details are not clear..." an old man recalled. "I only heard that Wu Shengjian was indeed invited. I don't know if there is an ancient formation. But I heard that the masters who attended the party seemed to have gone to the back mountain of Liejian Villa. …”
Before he finished speaking, Xu Chuping felt his eyes go dark.
If someone hadn't helped him, he would have fallen off the chair.
Okay, no need to say more, I understand everything.
The ancestors are definitely gone.
And not only him, all the top soul warriors in Qianzhou were definitely gone.
The narrators have no idea what stimulated the man and continue to tell what they know.
"It's hard for us to know who we were dealing with back then. But it's certain that he was an extremely powerful demon... ugh."
The mouth was covered, and the seven masters took action at the same time.
The old man was very frightened and looked at the seven masters, wondering what was happening.
The seven masters were even more frightened. They looked at Su Qing in the yard, afraid of what would happen next.
yard.
"It's dinner, let's have something to eat."
Someone found food in the kitchen, heated it, put it in baskets, and distributed it to people in the yard.
In the past, it was hard to eat because of the abuse, and it was even more tiring to work moving corpses. When I saw the food, I hurried forward to grab it and took it all away in a short time.
The old man who just spoke for Su Qing got two and squatted aside to eat. Seeing Su Qing under the tree, she walked closer and handed him a steamed bun.
"Eat, don't be embarrassed." The old man said, "Seeing you sitting here without moving, you must be too hungry and have no energy."
Su Qing opened her eyes, looked at the old man, and took the bun.
The leaders in the room breathed a sigh of relief again.
The old man is reliable.
…
When a guest is in trouble, a hero rescues him. Protect him when he returns home and treat him as a distinguished guest. The country people don't know it, and they are disrespectful and disrespectful. The guests know that heroes dare to kill people, and they are worried about it. Fortunately, the old man showed great courtesy and kindness, and was praised by heroes. The guest sighed and said, "The elder is wise and virtuous."
"Qianzhou Menghualu"
