An immortal old man with white hair and beard sat in the main hall.
Wearing a green and blue Taoist robe, he has a kind face but fierce sword intent in his eyes.
He is the current leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, with a boundless ruler!
The elders in the temple are listed below, and the second elder, Chen Wude, is standing at the very end, in a very inconspicuous position.
"Junior brothers, long time no see."
When Chi Wuya saw the people sitting down in the audience, he smiled and finally spoke.
"It's the day of the sect competition again. I didn't expect that I would be able to see the growth of our younger generation of Shushan disciples again..."
"Senior brother, head! You shouldn't have left seclusion early! After all, your body is——"
"Hey, it's okay."
Chi Wuya waved his sleeves to interrupt the red-haired old man beside him.
"Since that battle four years ago, the years I stole have been preserved in the world, and there is no need to mention them again!"
"Yes, senior brother, head master."
The red-haired old man is the deputy head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Xing Wudao.
"Nowadays, the demonic path is gaining momentum and is gradually encroaching on the seven immortal sects. The future of our righteous path still lies with these young disciples."
Chi Wuya didn't seem to care about his physical condition and looked down at the great elder of the outer sect.
"Elder Zhao, have any outstanding talents emerged from the outer sect in recent years?"
Zhao Gao, the great elder of the outer sect, stood up from the futon and quickly responded with his hands.
"Reporting to the leader, in recent years there have been numerous talents from the outer sect of Shushan. Among them, the most outstanding are two disciples. One is the outer sect senior brother Zhao Xuanyi, and the other is Fairy Qingling who just came out of seclusion recently. Both of them are in the twenty-fifth year.
Enter the foundation-building Dzogchen realm before the age of 10!"
"Zhao Xuanyi, is Elder Zhao's son?"
"Reporting to the leader, that's right!"
"nice."
Chi Wuya nodded slightly, his eyes falling on Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao was stiffened by that gaze and could only stand firm and wait for the leader to speak.
"Elder Zhao, I wonder what happened to the heirs left behind by my Shanhe disciples during the four years that I was locked up in life and death?"
Lin Shanhe!
He was once a direct disciple of Chi Wuya, the master of the Shushan Sword Sect.
The first time he participated in the sect competition, he was accepted into the sect as an exception and became the envy of countless people.
"This...to be honest with the headmaster, we have also paid attention to him and focused on training him. Who would have expected that this boy does not want to make progress. He has not made any progress in the past few years and has been stuck in the third level of foundation construction."
"really?"
Chi Wuya listened to Zhao Gao's report in front of him and closed his eyes, but the strong pressure shrouded Zhao Gao's body, making the latter tremble with fear. He could only grit his teeth and try hard to keep his posture and not show his ugly face.
The red-haired Xing Wudao on the side saw that something was wrong and quickly came out to help.
"Brother, head master, Lin Mingyuan is indeed, as Elder Zhao said, using all his cultivation resources for fun. It is really a pity!"
"Besides, if his father hadn't fallen into the devil's way that day, the head brother wouldn't have had to burn the source to seal it, which would have greatly reduced his lifespan..."
"Junior brother, you talk too much!"
Chi Wuya's eyes suddenly opened, and for a moment the air in the hall became extremely fierce. Powerful sword intent emanated from his body, causing Xing Wudao's mouth to be tightly closed.
"Mountains and rivers are for Shushan and for the whole righteousness and righteousness. You must not slander me!"
Chi Wuya looked around and found that all the elders secretly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him, and sighed inwardly.
After all, his end is approaching. In the future, the Shushan Sword Sect will have to rely on the monks in front of him to maintain the gate, and there is not much he can do.
"Forget it, don't mention the past anymore, just follow me out, the sect competition..."
Chi Wuya's eyes were filled with memories. He still clearly remembered how amazing Lin Shanhe was with one person and one sword. Maybe there will never be such a person again in Shushan.
The words are divided into two parts.
Lin Mingyuan finally arrived in front of the Zongmen Square at this time. The place was already surrounded by Shushan disciples.
The sect competition is a grand event that takes place every ten years. Although there are not many disciples in the outer sect and inner sect of Shushan, there are quite a few servant disciples, and they all come excitedly to witness this trial together.
"Fellow Taoist, may I ask?"
Lin Mingyuan stopped a handyman disciple very politely. Seeing that his face was very anxious, he asked curiously.
"Who are you? Let go! You're blocking me from seeing Fairy Qingling!"
The outer disciple's face was filled with enthusiasm and he was panting heavily, like a wild cat in heat.
"Fairy Qingling?"
"You don't know yet? Senior Sister Qingling, one of the four fairies in the sect competition, also participated in this competition. I heard that as long as you take one look at it, you will never forget it! Even your cultivation level will be greatly improved!"
After saying that, the handyman disciple ran out with smoke coming from his head. His speed was almost comparable to the escape skills of the outer disciples.
Lin Mingyuan rolled his eyes.
He didn't know how beautiful Fairy Qingling was, but it wasn't like her cultivation would skyrocket after just one look at her.
All we can say is that rumors stop with the wise!
"He looks worthless, worse than Du Pangpang."
Lin Mingyuan glanced at Du Pangpang beside him, and saw that he had no reaction after hearing the name Qingling Fairy, like a wooden man.
"Junior Fatty Brother, I didn't expect that your determination would soon catch up with my senior brother. Even the four great fairies couldn't attract your interest."
Du Pangpang chuckled twice.
"Where is it? Senior brother, no matter how beautiful Fairy Qingling is, I, Du Pangpang, can't touch her. If you want me to talk about fairies, just look at her!"
Lin Mingyuan listened to these words and felt deeply.
Fairy?
Do you still see him less?
Xu Wan, Wang Ya, etc. are not all blinded by the spirit stone, and they are not good people.
This Du Pangpang does have some vision and is quite to my liking...
Halfway through Du Pangpang's words, he saw several figures passing by in front of him. His original serious expression suddenly changed, and a chrysanthemum smile appeared on his face.
"Then it must be the scent of Senior Sister!"
"Senior Sister Cai Die! Senior Sister Cai Die!"
"I'm Pangpang, Du Pangpang, here!"
Du Pangpang's face flushed, and he waved his fat hands vigorously, trying to attract the attention of the people in front of him.
Lin Mingyuan was stunned, and when he looked around, he saw that the people who came were none other than Cai Die and Xu Wan's group of female monks. At this time, they were talking and laughing, pointing at Du Pangpang.
Xu Wan walked among the sisters. She had lost her fairy-like demeanor and was silent. When she saw Lin Mingyuan's figure, she had a complicated expression on her face.
"Senior Sister Caidi, Pangpang is late to pick you up! How about it, you're not too tired!"
"That's it! You get on my back and I'll carry you!"
Du Pangpang groaned and ran, rolling towards Cai Die like a meat ball. Lin Mingyuan couldn't bear to look at what he said. This fat junior brother is really good at licking.
"It turns out to be Du Pangpang, don't move yet!"
When Cai Die saw Du Pangpang rolling over, there was a look of disgust in his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he saw Lin Mingyuan behind him, and his mind suddenly became lively.
"Du Pangpang, that person behind you is Lin Mingyuan, Junior Brother Lin?"
"Junior brother Lin, I am sister Xu Wan's best friend. My name is Cai Die. We have met before!"