There was a long queue in front of the mountain gate of Xuanyuan Sect.
This seems to be another annual apprenticeship ceremony. The outside of the mountain gate has been repaired very quickly. It is almost exactly the same as before the war.
Many boys aged 11 or 12 were lining up in front of the mountain gate to test their spiritual roots. Some were as young as five or six years old.
Looking at the young faces, Sang Luo couldn't help but think of Song Qingyun when he first went up the mountain.
The little guy hadn't started to grow at that time, and was only as high as her chest. His eyes were dark and full of clear stupidity.
But now, he has become the sect leader.
They have already broken through to the state of transformation into gods.
The little killer whale seemed a little impatient and tugged on Sang Luo's clothes again.
"Eat something to eat, you're hungry!"
Sang Luo lifted his feet and walked forward,
"Let's go, you'll meet your long-term meal ticket soon."
I don’t know if my junior brother has time to pickle pickled bamboo shoots right now?
At the mountain gate, the disciples who were registering saw Sang Luo coming in Tsing Yi, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.
"Hurry, hurry up and inform Master Luo, why do I seem to have seen Master Sang Luo?!"
Their uncle Sang Luo has been missing for almost two years.
You read that right, the clothes he wore were the same as those worn by Xuanyuan Sect disciples two years ago.
When the disciple came to report, Luo Zhouxing was communicating with Song Qingyun about the recent recruitment of disciples.
Since the battle two years ago, the original peak masters of each peak have retreated, and now their disciples have stepped up.
The internal strength of the Xuanyuan Sect suddenly retreated a lot, but fortunately the new sect leader was diligent in his practice and soon broke through to the realm of divine transformation.
In addition, there is a senior brother Shang Shixu who is in retreat in the back mountain who is also in the realm of gods, and Pei Jingxing who is seconded to save lives. Their Xuanyuan Sect's combat power is still top-notch among the seven sects.
After the natural disaster, many things needed to be rebuilt. Lu Huaizhi left a lot of money and told Luo Zhouxing early on. Therefore, Luo Zhouxing got started with these things very quickly. Now he can be regarded as the chief financial manager of Xuanyuan Sect, in charge of Lingyunfeng.
, has been helping Song Qingyun manage these affairs.
The Xuanyuan Sect is well managed by both civil and military personnel.
Time flies, two years have passed, and the young boy has now grown up to look like an adult, and his figure has become much taller. He is dressed in dark blue fairy clothes, has wide shoulders and narrow waist, has a slender figure, and has an aura all over his body.
He was restrained and looked at the situation of the new disciples with a serious face.
But when he heard the news that Sang Luo was back, Song Qingyun suddenly lost his composure and stood up from his seat.
"What, senior sister is back?"
Luo Zhouxing also looked surprised when he heard this. Then he looked at Song Qingyun again and said,
"Why do you say that you are also the sect leader of Xuanyuan Sect now, a powerful person who transforms into gods? Can you stop acting so worthless and let your senior sister see your progress?"
Song Qingyun ignored him and ran out as if he were a golden retriever.
"Sister!"
Sang Luo had actually arrived a long time ago and felt quite relieved to see Song Qingyun talking to Luo Zhouxing.
The little boy back then has grown to such a height that he is enough to protect many people from wind and rain.
"Look back."
Sang Luo sat on the roof of Qingyun Palace and called Song Qingyun.
Song Qingyun turned around and saw his senior sister dressed in green clothes, with the same facial features as before.
He immediately flew up and hugged Sang Luo, his eyes were red, and he choked with grievance and spoke,