After Jun Luo admired from the bottom of his heart, he stopped talking about that topic and began to educate Fang Yun on some things about Lingyang Sect.
Lingyang Sect, the only sect in Hanyue Kingdom. It was established by Lingyang Patriarch three hundred years ago. After hundreds of years of accumulation, there are more than 100 disciples. And these more than a hundred people are in the four peaks of the sect.
The first branch is the branch of the leader of the sect, and the other four peaks are Linghong Peak, Lingyi Peak, Xuanyang Peak, and Daoyang Peak.
Probably because there are not many disciples in the sect, or because there is only one sect in the entire Hanyue Kingdom, the situation within the sect is not that complicated, at least there is far less internal fighting than other sects.
Except for the headmaster's lineage, which only has three disciples due to its special status, Daoyang Peak has the smallest number of disciples, with only five. Then there are more than 20 people from Ling Yifeng, and more than 30 people from Linghong Peak and Xuanyang Peak each!
As for why there is such a big gap between Daoyang Peak and the other peaks, it is because the Taoist companion of the master of Daoyang Peak suddenly passed away, which caused him to be in a state of confusion and even almost went crazy. So in the past few years, I have either been in retreat or practiced mind training. He doesn't have so much thought to recruit and train disciples. Even many things within the peak are handled by his eldest disciple Zhao Feixue.
When talking about Zhao Feixue, Jun Luo's tone was obviously a little weird, which aroused Fang Yun's suspicion, guessing that the two of them must have some ulterior secrets, and even guessed that Jun Luo was rejected.
How did Jun Luo know that this little kid was so gossipy in his heart, talking about the situation of each peak to himself.
For example, among the four peaks, Ling Hongfeng is mostly female, and the peak master has a bad temper, so he should not think about it; the peak master of Xuanyang Peak is twice as senior as the headmaster, has a very good temper, and is very popular in the sect. You can try to accept him as a disciple.
As for Ling Yifeng, not to mention the cold and withdrawn personality of the peak master, his disciples were all similar, so Fang Yun was told not to consider it. Even if the master of Ling Yifeng was willing, he was told not to go in.
Jun Luo liked Fang Yun very much and was afraid that if he went to Ling Yifeng, he would become a cold sculptor, so he nagged him several times.
As for Daoyang Peak? In Jun Luo's words, what's there to do if the shopkeeper can't do anything?
When Fang Yun interrupted and asked him if he could try to enter the lineage of the headmaster, Jun Luo gave him a big chestnut.
He laughed and scolded: "You dare to think that the headmaster's lineage is the future headmaster of Lingyang Sect. Even if I want to, the headmaster also wants to, then I don't dare to keep a great god like you."
Fang Yun smiled and said: "It seems that senior brother is of the lineage of headmaster."
"Hahaha." Jun Luo laughed, gave him another chestnut, and said, "You are so smart. I won't do it again. This makes me very embarrassed."
As he gradually became acquainted with Fang Yun, Jun Luo gradually lost his airs and revealed his cynical nature.
From Jun Luo's words and deeds, Fang Yun concluded in his heart that he was by no means an ordinary disciple, but he never thought that he would be of the headmaster's lineage.
After all, there are only three people in the headmaster lineage, and they are one of the three people who are qualified to compete for the future headmaster. To be able to become a disciple of a master, both talent and strength are indispensable.
Fang Yun suddenly felt that what he did before leaving was very wise! At the same time, it also raised the level of danger for Jun Luo by several levels! Keep telling yourself that you must be careful and never get carried away in front of him.
Perhaps many people think that a weirdo who loves to show off, a cynical person, will be extremely relaxed and comfortable to get along with. In addition, his status is high, and there are many benefits.
How could such a person be in danger? It should be a noble person!
If you really think so, it can only mean that in your current life, you have been kicked out by many people invisibly.
This is also the reason why many people, when interacting with others, are fine with each other one day, but are left out in the cold the next.
Indeed, Junluo is generous and generous, and he is approachable when getting along with others. He is unabashed and sincere towards the people he likes.
But this doesn't mean that he is so simple and amiable!
Relatively speaking, such people are more intelligent, and their knowledge and judgment of some things are more demanding than ordinary people! In Fang Yun's cabin, Jun Luo's series of actions vividly demonstrated this point.
But Fang Yun also recognized Jun Luo very much and regarded him as a person worthy of friendship. But being worthy of friendship is dangerous to him. The two are not in conflict, but the degree requires more consideration.
Who would say that Fang Yun is scheming?
Then he will admit it generously and tell you: "If you are not careful, you will lose a lot of customers."
What's more, this is in the world of cultivation, and Fang Yun still has many secrets.
How could one not be careful?
While Fang Yun was thinking about how to get along with him and how to mix with Lingyang Sect in the future. I have to sigh, Jun Luo's eloquence is really good.
Go up to the sect secrets and taboos of each peak, and go down to the gossip of each peak master and disciple. Jun Luo came casually without any pause.
This made it difficult for Fang Yun to tell for a moment whether he really cared about him and was afraid that he would suffer a loss because he didn't know something, or whether he finally found someone to talk to.
However, although it gave me a headache, I accepted it happily.
Sometimes, the gold content of gossip is far greater than the information on the surface.
With Jun Luo's continuous output, the two of them quickly entered a stretch of mountains. Looking down, I saw lush greenery and dense forests below, with roars of beasts coming from time to time.
Surrounded by mountains, sparsely populated, and rampant with wild beasts, it seemed that it was coming... Fang Yun guessed in his mind.
Sure enough, after flying for a while, Jun Luo stopped in front of a mountain peak wrapped in thick fog.
Then he took out something that looked like a token, made a secret in his hand to dye the token with a layer of red light, and threw it out. As the token flew into the thick fog, Fang Yun clearly saw that the token seemed to have broken through a thin film, and golden ripples appeared in the clouds.
Jun Luo gave Fang Yun a popular science guide: "The sect has a mountain guard formation to guard against foreign enemies. If there is no Lingyang Sect token, a specific magic spell will be added. As long as you touch it, you will be burned to ashes."
Fang Yun rolled his eyes in his heart and said suddenly: "That's it!"
Jun Luo said: "Junior brother, let me remind you again. As you just saw, it is surrounded by mountains, the geography is complicated, and there are wild beasts. So, if you can't practice flying with a sword, you can't get out of the mountains. "
Fang Yun pretended to be depressed and said in frustration: "Ah? How long will it take to practice?"
Jun Luo seemed satisfied with Fang Yun's depressed look, and said with a happy smile: "As long as you work hard, it will be done soon."
This pie is really poorly drawn... Fang Yun rolled his eyes crazily.
At this time, the token that was just thrown flew over along the original path.
"Congratulations to welcome Senior Brother Jun back to the clan!"
As two voices sounded in unison, the thick fog in front of the mountain slowly opened from the middle like a scroll, and the appearance of Lingyang Sect was revealed in front of them.
The most prominent ones are the five tall peaks arranged in the shape of four stars surrounding the moon.
There are many waterside pavilions and terraces above it, and auspicious clouds are entwined among them. The golden light is splashing down like ink, showing the atmosphere of the fairy mountain. The cries of insects and cranes could be heard, and several disciples shuttled among them with flying swords, adding a touch of immortality.
And these five peaks, like stars holding the moon, are surrounded by nine mountains that are nearly half taller. There are also wide rivers between the peaks, which is quite similar to the Chu-He-Han boundary.
Fang Yun looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The clouds and smoke are like a fairy platform, how can a mortal enter the ninth heaven."
When Jun Luo behind him heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Fang Yun as if he had seen a treasure he had never seen before, and made up his mind to let him give him a good word.
When the time comes, hehe...
Jun Luo stepped on the flying sword and fell towards the mountain in front of him.
The mountain in front of us is about the same height as the other eight mountains, but it has no top and seems to have been cut into a wide platform. On the platform, two disciples were in the front wearing the same gray robes as Jun Luo, and a dozen disciples were sitting cross-legged in the back.
Jun Luo asked expressionlessly: "Two junior brothers, thank you for your hard work. Have the others come back?"
The two disciples looked at each other intently, as if the matter had nothing to do with them. Another one replied with the same expressionless expression: "Back to senior brother, the rest of the team has returned."
Then, like his companions, he stood upright and silent.
Jun Luo rolled his eyes openly and said stiffly: "I mean, did they bring anyone back?"
He pointed at Fang Yun and raised his voice a bit: "Well, just like me, I brought back a junior brother."
At this time, another disciple said calmly: "Oh, two senior brothers have brought people back, but not the others."
Jun Luo closed his eyes, as if he had seen something dirty, his face was full of speechlessness, and he pulled Fang Yun away without saying a word.
Fang Yun was holding back his laughter and stomachache, sighing in his heart, Ling Yifeng's people really deserved their reputation!
