Chapter 129: The Three Elders

In Chapter 129, the three elders "seek flowers for two shifts".

"Please recommend flowers, and coffee, thank you."

Deciding to return to the Feiling Sect, Lu Shaoyou also carefully explained a lot of things to Lu Xintong and Zhang Mingtao. First of all, Lu Qing's death, he had to pretend that he didn't know who killed him, so as not to arouse suspicion from others. In addition, it is his own identity. Lu Shaoyou has made up a new identity, that is, Lu Qing's closed disciple in the Wudu Mountains, so it is much easier to stay in Feiling Sect justifiably.

After explaining all of this, Lu Shaoyou and the person who came came to Feiling Mountain and watched the surroundings of Feiling Mountain. Lu Shaoyou was a little surprised. For this small school, the mountain gate is not bad.

"Sir... No, junior brother, we are in Feiling Mountain, the scenery is very good, if you have time, you can enjoy it everywhere." Zhang Mingtao said.

"That's right, you have to enjoy it when you have time." Lu Shaoyou laughed. At this moment, there were many buildings around the mountain peak.

Approaching one by one, looking at them, most of these buildings are palace buildings, with a total of twenty or thirty buildings. According to Zhang Mingtao, Feilingmen had more than 300 people at its peak a long time ago. , and later, Feiling Sect has been declining year by year. In the past ten years, Feiling Sect has not even received a new disciple.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, all ordinary people know that Feilingmen is poor and useless. Therefore, if there are warriors in the family, they will not be sent to Feilingmen to practice. In Feilingmen, there is no future at all.

And two-thirds of the original Feiling Sect disciples left Feiling Sect to find another way out.

"Brother Zhang Mingtao, come back." Approaching the building complex, only then did the disciples of Feiling Sect appear. Three figures appeared in front of the three, all of them were twenty-one or two-year-old youths, half-clothed. Old is not new, the appearance is also like eating and waiting to die, and there is no spirit at all. It is not easy for people to stay in such a sect.

"Three junior brothers, come and meet Lu Shaoyou Brother Lu, this is the closed disciple of the master, and will also be your senior brother in the future." Lu Shaoyou said to the three of them.

In Feiling Sect, there are also differences between direct disciples and ordinary disciples. Ordinary disciples, regardless of age or entry time, should call their direct disciples senior brothers.

And only the direct disciples are called according to the time of entry. In the current Feiling Sect, only the disciples of the three elders and the disciples of the sect master are direct disciples, and there are not many of them. As far as Lu Shaoyou knows, Lu Qing is Zhang Mingtao. And Zhong Yunzhou's two apprentices, Zhong Yunzhou died, and now Zhang Mingtao is left alone.

"I've seen Senior Brother." The three young people looked at Lu Shaoyou curiously, and then gave a slow salute with a very sloppy expression. They didn't pay much attention to the newly recruited disciples, and they couldn't feel it from Lu Shaoyou's body. Any aura would naturally treat Lu Shaoyou as a rookie.

"En." Lu Shaoyou hummed lightly. The three of them, two first-level warriors and one ninth-level martial apprentice, were all in their twenties, so their strength was a bit too low, and now Lu Shaoyou didn't know who was flying. The cultivation of Lingmen is poor, or the talent of these people is poor.

"Junior brother, let's go in." Zhang Mingtao said to Lu Shaoyou.

In a palace building, it was built by the mountains and rivers. The building was built against the mountainside. Below it was a huge waterfall. The surrounding trees were shady and green, and occasionally a few birds passed by.

"The scenery is really good." Lu Shaoyou really sighed in front of the railing, the scenery is really nothing to say.

"Junior Brother, this is where Master used to live. Now you can live here." Zhang Mingtao said.

"Brother, I used to live here." Lu Xintong said with blinking eyes.

Lu Shaoyou was very satisfied with the place he lived. It was relatively quiet here. If he wanted to cultivate or something, he would not attract the attention of others, and Xiaolong could come out to play without attracting the attention of others.

"Senior Brother Zhang Mingtao, the three elders asked you to go to the main hall, as well as Miss Xintong and the newly recruited disciples." Several young disciples of Feiling Sect said outside.

"What should we do?" Zhang Mingtao looked a little nervous, and then asked Lu Shaoyou.

"I know the news really fast. I knew it as soon as I arrived at Feilingmen." Lu Shaoyou thought to himself, thinking for a while, and said, "Let's go, just do as we said earlier."

"Well, I remember, I will listen to my brother, I have to endure first, and then take revenge later." Lu Xintong said, biting his red lips, his eyes were full of determination.

"Well, let's go." Lu Shaoyou stroked the back of Lu Xintong's head and instructed Xiaolong to hide in his sleeve.

When I walked out of the palace building, there were already thirty young disciples from Feiling Sect. There were no new recruits in Feiling Sect for ten years. Suddenly, a newcomer came, and I heard that it was still the new recruit of the sect master. The disciples of Fei Lingmen, who used to eat every day, naturally wanted to come to see the excitement and see who was so unlucky to enter this abyss without light.

Lu Shaoyou didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes, but just looked at the cultivation bases of the thirty or so people. Judging from the exposed breath, almost all of them were warriors of the ninth and eighth level. At the warrior level, there were only three or four of the thirty.

Lu Shaoyou has a certain understanding of the overall strength of Feiling Sect. It seems that Feiling Sect has never been trained in the training of new disciples. Otherwise, the strength of these people would not be so bad.

Walking through several stone paths, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but not wrinkle outside a palace building that seemed to have not changed for decades. The main hall of Feilingmen was a little worn out, and there were spiders around it that weren't. It is really insightful that a sect is so dilapidated.

Walking into the hall, the area is not large enough to accommodate about a hundred people. There were originally some murals on both sides of the hall, but at this time it was also blurred.

At this time, there were more than 60 ordinary disciples in the hall. Right in front of the upper head, there are three middle-aged people, two men and one woman. Lu Shaoyou doesn't need to guess, he knows that the three are the three elders of Feilingmen, Huang Haibo, Zhou Yuhou, and Zheng Ying. In Zhang Mingtao's memory, Lu Shaoyou had already seen the appearance of the three of them.

Looking at the three of them, the middle one is Huang Haibo, wearing a yellow robe, with long hair and wide forehead.

The surrounding Zhou Yuhou was slightly chubby and short in stature, with a hint of sternness in his eyes. The last Zheng Ying was a female, dressed in a gray palace attire. In Zhang Mingtao's mind, Lu Shaoyou learned that this elder Zheng Ying has been in Feiling Sect. For some unknown reason, he has never been married.

As for these three people, there are a total of ten disciples. At first glance, they are all disciples of the three elders. They are the direct disciples of Feiling Sect. Among them, there are also these female disciples, who should be Zheng Zheng. Ying's apprentice...

"I have seen three elders." Zhang Mingtao stepped forward and said to the three of them with a salute. Only Lu Shaoyou knew that Zhang Mingtao had been holding back his anger just now. Lu Shaoyou was really afraid that he would be impulsive. It seems that this person is not stupid. .

"Are you back? Who is this person?" Huang Haibo asked, but his eyes were always on Lu Xintong and Lu Shaoyou.

"Master Huang, this is my father's apprentice." Lu Xintong stared at Huang Haibo and said, pulling Lu Shaoyou's little hand, but it was shaking slightly at this time, not sure if it was panic or fear.

Lu Shaoyou lightly pressed Lu Xintong's little hand, glanced at her, and signaled not to panic.

"Oh, new disciple, why didn't I know." Huang Haibo gave Lu Shaoyou a careful look.

"Xintong, where is your father?" Zheng Ying squatted on the ground and asked Lu Xintong.

"Master, my father is dead."

"What..." Zheng Ying's expression suddenly changed greatly. At this time, the expressions of many Feiling Sect disciples around him changed greatly, and their eyes were fixed on Lu Xintong.

Lu Shaoyou had been observing the crowd. At this moment, when he heard the news of the death of the headmaster, Zhou Yuhou and Huang Haibo's expressions changed slightly, but Zhou Yuhou and Huang Haibo's apprentices did not have much surprise on their faces. A somewhat flustered expression.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts." All this fell into Lu Shaoyou's eyes.

"Xintong, tell Shishu, how did your father die?" Zheng Ying asked anxiously immediately.

"My father was killed by masked people, I don't know who they were, and mother-in-law Lan was also killed. Those people wanted to kill me. Later, a monster appeared and ate the person who wanted to kill me. My brother and I finally had a hard time. escape." Lu Xintong said while sobbing.

"Xintong, did your father give you anything before he died?" Huang Haibo asked Lu Xintong with a slightly changed expression.

"No." Lu Xintong shook his head.

"Did Grandma Lan give you anything?" Zhou Yuhou asked.

"Senior brother is dead, aren't you in a hurry to take revenge, and are you in a hurry to find the seal of the head?" Zheng Ying turned around and said to Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou.

"How do we take revenge, we don't know who did it." Huang Haibo said lightly: "If we want to take revenge, we have to find the murderer."

Lu Shaoyou looked at the crowd and didn't say much. The three elders and Lu Qing were all apprentice brothers. The original head of Feiling Sect had four disciples, and later the position of head was passed on to the eldest disciple, Lu Qing.

Looking at the expressions of the three elders, Lu Shaoyou guessed that Zheng Ying might have really been ignorant, and that the killing of Lu Qing was probably done by Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou.

"What's your name, did your master give you anything, hand it over quickly." At this time, Zhou Yuhou asked Lu Shaoyou, looking at him.