After the ascent failed

Chapter 80 Elder Lian Qing

Chapter 80 Elder Lian Qing

Following the message of "Xiao Yan", a rich middle-aged monk walked in from outside the forest with a bowed body.

If the monks from all sides of Yunlan City were here, they would definitely recognize at a glance that this person was the steward surnamed Sun of the Lingxian Mansion in the city.

"Junior Sun Zhonglou, pay homage to Master Bai!"

As soon as Steward Sun came in and saw the young man in white, he immediately knocked his head on the ground and knelt down to salute.

"Come on, come on, get up!"

Bai Feng stepped forward with a smile, and helped Steward Sun up with a kind face.

This made Steward Sun's face change drastically, he dared not get up tremblingly, and said in fear: "Young man dare not!"

"Well, if you like to kneel, then kneel."

Bai Feng rolled his eyes, his face was indifferent, and he changed as he said.

He looked down at Steward Sun condescendingly, and asked, "Listen to Xiao Yan, in the Lingxian Mansion in Yunlan City, there are people living in the heavenly spirit room?"

Steward Sun had the urge to beat himself to death, but he still hurriedly replied: "Yes, just a few days ago, a monk took out a Tianzi token, and now he has moved into the top floor of the mansion."

"Quick, quick! Tell the old man, what is the man's last name, what is his name?"

Bai Feng immediately warmed up again.

Looking at this senior figure who was so senior that he didn't even have the right to look up to him, Steward Sun was in a state of extreme cold and fire, with mixed feelings.

He trembled and said: "Responding to Master Bai's words, the juniors only know that this person's surname is Ye, and the rest dare not ask more questions."

"Surname Ye?"

Master Bai's eyes lit up.

"He really lived in!"

"Wonderful, it seems that the old man's apprentice ceremony is not wrong, he still likes it."

Bai Feng touched the sleeve, took out the white paper fan of "Xian Feng Dao Bone" and shook it, laughing loudly, looking in a good mood.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xiaoyan, Xiaorou and the other blood-clothed people have been following the master, and they know something about their master's apprenticeship, but they didn't seem too surprised, but Guanshi suddenly had blood rushing to his forehead, and he almost didn't know what to do. Fainted.

"Appreciation Ceremony?"

"Could it be that the Tianzi token in the hands of the cultivator surnamed Ye was really sent out from Master Bai's hands?"

"Master Bai worships him as his teacher, so isn't his seniority terrifyingly high?"

Steward Sun felt like he was about to vomit blood.

Fortunately, he didn't offend that Senior Ye that day, otherwise even if Da Luo Immortal came today, he wouldn't be able to save him.

"No, I have to see him in person!"

Bai Feng put away the white paper fan, laughed a few times and was about to leave.

At this moment, a blood-red jade talisman on his waist flickered, and light streaks radiated out repeatedly. Bai Feng paused for a moment, looked down, and frowned slightly.

He threw the jade talisman into the air, and after several bursts of aura were emitted, a picture appeared.

An old man appeared in the picture, but he was wearing a strange mask, engraved with patterns of various monsters and ghosts, only the white hair and long chest-length beard were revealed.

Seeing the old man, Xiao Yan and the others changed their expressions drastically, and fell to their knees without daring to lift their heads.

When Bai Feng saw this person, he curled his lips, not wanting to see him very much.

"Little brother, how good is the spirit turkey from the Northern Territory?"

The masked old man smiled at Bai Feng.

"Okay."

Bai Feng shook the white paper fan, without looking at the old man, and said impatiently: "The old man has something to say quickly, and fast to fart, I have important things to do, so don't delay."

Even though he said so, when facing the old man, Bai Feng's arrogance did not feel restrained by three points.

"Oh, what's the big deal, can it be more important than junior brother eating chicken?"

The old man let out a hey, but immediately said seriously: "But this time, even if you have something big to do, you must come back..."

Halfway through the speech, a powerful wave emanated from the air. Xiao Yan, Guanshi Sun and the others felt their heads dizzy. They saw the old man's lips moving, but they couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Bai Feng stood there as if nothing had happened, with a look of disdain, but as the old man spoke, his expression gradually changed.

Not long after, the picture became blurred, and the figure of the old man disappeared, leaving only the jade talisman floating in the low air.

Bai Feng showed a rare look of deep thought, and stood there for a long time without opening his mouth.

When the spiritual pressure in the air dissipated, Xiao Yan and the others breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned.

"Master Ancestor, what news did that elder from Caimen bring?"

Xiao Yan raised his head and asked.

Bai Feng didn't answer, took back the jade talisman and hung it on his waist again.

After a while, he opened the white paper fan again and shook it, showing a cynical look, "Hey, what did the old man say just now?"

"Master Ancestor seems to say that he wants to go to Lingxian Mansion to meet that Senior Ye."

Steward Sun was quick-witted and immediately smiled.

"Yes, there is indeed such a thing, people forget when they get old." Bai Feng tilted his head.

The corners of the mouths of several people twitched. This person was only 17 years old, but he was so old-fashioned.

However, with his extremely high seniority and the legendary astonishing comprehension ability, he can afford such a weight.

"But right now, I can't go. The old guy told me to return to the Blood Rakshasa. No matter what, I have to go back."

Bai Feng muttered.

Grinning again, he looked at Steward Sun and said, "Sun Chonglou, right? You are in charge of the Lingxian Mansion in Yunlan City?"

Steward Sun was terrified and quickly said yes.

Bai Feng looked at him, withdrew his smile, and said coldly: "Listen to the old man, the person who lives in the heaven-level spiritual room needs to be treated well, if there is any difference, hehe... see how the old man will treat you." Break your bones!"

Domineering in the words.

Steward Sun shook his body, almost fell down in fear, nodded quickly and said: "Master Patriarch, don't worry, this junior will serve you attentively and will never dare to disobey."

Seeing his respectful attitude, Bai Feng showed a satisfied smile.

Then he turned back, glanced at the four of them respectively, and finally looked at the woman and said, "Xiaorou, you stay in the Northern Territory, any news about that person must be reported to me."

"Yes, disciple takes orders." Xiaorou said hastily.

Bai Feng waved to Xiao Yan and the others again, "Come on, release the flying sword array that I taught you, and carry me back to the sect."

How dare they be negligent, after a ray of light flashed from each of their bodies, the flying swords were sent out together, intertwined in mid-air for a moment, and turned into a mysterious sword array and fell in front of Bai Feng.

Bai Feng swept up the sword formation, and cursed with a big headache: "The old guy doesn't come sooner or later, but he wants to ruin my big business at this time. If he takes the old man back, he must pluck his beard!"

Xiao Yan and the others broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

The masked old man just now is a powerful person with a frighteningly high seniority in the sect. The whole Blood Rakshasa dared to make such a threat, probably only his own ancestor Bai, the little devil king of marriage, right?

At this moment, Bai Feng glanced back at the direction of Yunlan City, with a deep smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "However, the old man will definitely come back again!"

After finishing speaking, Haha laughed loudly, and ordered the three of Xiaoyan to drive the sword array, turning into a rainbow and flying away.

……

Several days passed.

The Lingxian Mansion in Yunlan City became more and more lively, and the number of people coming and going was much higher than before.

At this time, the Cangyuan Sect disciple selection meeting had also ended, and Nie Changfeng, Chen Qingyun and others were sitting at a wine table, laughing and talking with a white-robed middle-aged monk opposite.

The patriarch of the Han family, Han Mo, and the patriarch of the Qi family, Qi Ao, were on the list.

The white-robed middle-aged monk on the opposite side had a similar level of cultivation as theirs, and they were all in the realm of minor success in the spiritual transformation realm, but the four of them were extremely polite to him, toasting and flattering him from time to time.

The younger generations of the other four great families stood behind each other, not daring to step in between the elders.

"This time our juniors are honored to join the Cangyuan Sect, thanks to Brother Lian Qing's love. Nie thanked Brother Lian Qing in advance." Nie Changfeng stood up and raised his glass, and drank it down.

"Patriarch Nie is too polite. Your wife, Nie Xin, has the qualifications of the heavenly spirit root. She has reached the ninth level of Qi refining at a young age. As long as she works diligently, she will succeed in the future." Elder Lian Qing smiled lightly, did not get up, and only pecked lightly. Take a sip of wine.

Seeing this, Nie Changfeng frowned.

I am the head of a family at any rate, so the other party's behavior is somewhat contemptuous of him.

But for the sake of his daughter's future, he did not show any signs on the surface, sat down with a smile after a few words of modesty.

Several other Patriarchs also showed apologetic smiles.

This time, no one was recruited except the Qi family. Nie Xin, Han Feiyan, and Chen Xue were all selected one after another. Naturally, these three families were in a good mood.

"Master, this disciple has an unfeeling request, I beg Master to agree."

Behind Lian Qing, Nie Ying stood up.

"What's the matter with you?" Lian Qing asked expressionlessly.

Nie Ying was one of his registered disciples, and he accepted him because of his aptitude.

Nie Ying took a slight look at Nie Xin and Chen Xue, bowed and smiled and said, "Master, Xin'er is my disciple's righteous sister, and Miss Chen has a close friendship with this disciple. Earlier, my disciple agreed to find a spiritual room for them in Lingxian Mansion. I wonder if Master can arrange it?"

"Hehe, it's just a small thing."

Lian Qing smiled lightly.

When Nie Xin and Chen Xue heard the words, they couldn't help but cast grateful glances at Nie Ying.

Now, Nie Ying felt even more arrogant.

"How can you say that you are also my disciple, since you ask for it, how can you not agree as a teacher?"

Lian Qing waved his hand and said with a generous smile, "Just take them to the third floor to pick them up, and then go to Steward Sun to claim their name as teachers."

"Three floors?"

Nie Ying was stunned for a moment, "Master, there...is the third-rank spiritual room."

Chen Xue and Nie Xin also had strange expressions.

"Why, is there any problem with arranging a third-grade spiritual room for you as a teacher?"

Lian Qing frowned.

"Disciple dare not!"

Nie Ying's heart trembled, and she quickly swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"But brother Nie Ying clearly said that we can stay in the fourth-grade spiritual room." Chen Xue muttered.

Nie Xin's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly pulled Chen Xue to shut up.

Nie Ying was embarrassed.

Originally, he had already guaranteed the ticket, but who knew the result would be like this.

"Fourth grade spiritual room?"

Although Chen Xue's voice was soft, how could he be able to hide the truth from several powerful experts? Lian Qing immediately sneered: "A Qi-refining monk can only stay in the spiritual room of the first to third ranks, but I can only let you stay in the third rank with my elders of the Cangyuan Sect status, otherwise you can stay at the second rank at most."

"Okay, it's okay, you can take them down!"

Lian Qing waved his hand impatiently.

Nie Ying didn't dare to disobey, she winked at Nie Xin and Chen Xue, and all three of them bowed and retreated.

(End of this chapter)

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