Chapter 304 Things Have Changed and People Have Changed

In the place where the spiritual mist was lingering, a middle-grade spiritual boat was like a cloud, slowly floating towards the mountain gate of Ningxuan Sect.

When the spiritual boat touched the ground steadily, the boat body just trembled slightly, and then the hatch slowly opened.

A group of people escaped from inside, and the two leading them were Qingchen and Xu Jiuling.

Qingchen raised his head slightly and glanced casually.

In front of the mountain gate, more than a dozen disciples standing neatly in front of the mountain gate.

He couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "I don't recognize them all, all new faces."

Looking at this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel an unspeakable melancholy in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and the familiar faces of the old people in the past were no longer found.

Whether they were former enemies or former friends.

His eyes swept over these young and unfamiliar faces one by one.

His thoughts seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and floated back to twenty or thirty years ago.

At that time, he was just an inconspicuous outer disciple, struggling at the bottom of the sect.

In order to make a name for himself in the sect so that "Li Feiyu" could look at him differently, he resolutely took the risk to fight.

It was this adventure that earned him the opportunity to meet Xu Jiuling.

Later, perhaps because of good luck, he got the opportunity to follow the true disciple Gu Jianchun.

However, who could have thought that every time he passed by the mountain gate.

There were always some eyes of the mountain-guarding disciples, piercing him directly, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

In those eyes, there was full of undisguised envy, jealousy and hatred.

It seemed to be saying, why this kid could be favored by the true disciples.

But they could only be trapped at the mountain gate, standing guard day after day, year after year.

In this boring time, wasting time.

Back then, the group of mountain-guarding disciples who cast malicious eyes at him, and the guys in the General Affairs Hall who deliberately made things difficult for him.

How could Qingchen forget?

He was just hiding in the dark, quietly lying dormant, quietly waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity to settle accounts with them one by one.

Today, he has been reborn and is no longer the same as before.

As a Xuan-level island master and inspector, Qingchen is definitely not a generous person.

Those "thieves" who once opposed him had long been transferred to Yinling Island and the Inspectorate's Mansion by him without making a sound.

Not only did they have to devote themselves to the dangerous war against the water bandits year after year, but they also had to go to the two Jindan battlefields to fight bloody battles.

As a result, most of them were killed or injured.

Even those monks who were lucky enough to survive could not stop and had to continue to conquer the water bandits.

If they dared to disobey orders, it would be a crime of treason.

But even if they went to suppress the bandits obediently, they had already been secretly included in the hunting list of the Demon Lotus Sect by Qingchen.

It must be said that Qingchen is definitely not a soft-hearted "good man".

Xu Jiuling seemed to have noticed the ups and downs of Qingchen's inner thoughts, and said softly:

"Junior brother, it seems that you haven't returned for many years. Look at the mountain gate now. The disciples guarding the mountain have been replaced by several batches.

Most of the disciples of the same period as you have failed to successfully establish their foundation.

Generally speaking, they either completely lost hope in the path of cultivating immortals, and the immortal path was cut off.

Or they hid in the dark and made careful plans, preparing to fight desperately to impact the foundation-building realm."

Qingchen heard this and turned around and asked: "Then the famous 'Ningxuan Seven Sons', and the 'Tao What happened to the 'Four Beauties of the Source' now? "

After a brief thought, Xu Jiuling responded: "Junior brother, three of the 'Ningxuan Seven Sons' of your time have successfully established their foundation.

Two of them unfortunately died in the border battlefield, and two others failed to break through. As for the 'Four Beauties of Taoyuan' you mentioned, I don't have a deep impression.

Hearing this title, I think they should be female disciples with outstanding looks. It would be a good result if one of them can successfully establish their foundation.

If you are still interested, you can search for female cultivators who have not established their foundation. I think they are willing to be your maids. "

Qingchen nodded gently and collected his mind.

Then, he followed Xu Jiuling and strode into the sect.

"Greetings, Uncle Master! Uncle Master, please come in!"

More than a dozen disciples guarding the mountain saluted Qingchen and the others very respectfully.

As they walked along the way, they saw that there was an extremely strong sense of solemnity everywhere in the sect.

This aura was the trace left by the ten-year-long brutal battles in the two Jindan battlefields on the border.

In the past peaceful times, the atmosphere of leisurely discussion has now disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, two figures passed by like flowing light.

Looking at their hurried appearance, it seemed that they had something very urgent.

While flying quickly, they were talking about something with great interest.

Their expressions were as if they were immersed in something exciting.

When they saw Qingchen and Xu Jiuling on the side, their expressions suddenly became stern, and they hurriedly stopped and saluted respectfully.

As the head of the General Affairs Hall, Xu Jiuling usually has a sense of majesty.

At this moment, seeing the disciples in such a panic, he could not help but frown slightly and said in a deep voice:

"You are in such a hurry, how can you be so unbecoming! It is totally unbecoming of a disciple of Ningxuan Sect!"

Although the voice was not loud, it echoed in the disciples' ears like a huge bell, shaking their hearts.

The disciples were so scared that their faces turned as pale as earth in an instant, their bodies trembled slightly, and they replied tremblingly:

"Reply... Reply to the hall master, we heard that the 'Longmen Meeting' was going to sign up, and we were anxious, so we hurried on our way. I hope the hall master will forgive us."

When Qingchen heard about "Longmen Meeting", his interest also increased a little.

He slightly turned sideways, facing Xu Jiuling, and said in a gentle voice: "Brother, please calm down. This 'Longmen Meeting' is held only once every ten years.

For these young disciples, it is undoubtedly a very rare event, and it is inevitable that they are excited.

I also brought a few subordinates to participate in this Longmen Meeting.

Brother, it is appropriate for you to scold them, so that they can remember this lesson and not lose their sense of proportion."

Xu Jiuling's expression eased slightly after hearing Qingchen's words, and he nodded slightly in response:

"Since Master Qing has asked for mercy for you, I will spare you this time today.

You must know that our Ningxuan Sect is a large sect in Canglang. As a disciple of the sect, every move represents the image of the sect.

You must not make noises on weekdays, and when flying in the sect, you must not flee without rules.

If you bump into the senior rashly, it will be a big mistake!

You must remember what happened today and never make the same mistake again in the future.

You all, leave."