"This sword was left by Senior Ge. It has helped us overcome many difficulties over the years." Mu Xiaoyu told Chen Luo the origin of the sword.
Shortly after Chen Luo ascended to heaven, the passage to the fairyland caused great unrest.
All the old monsters of the immortal clan and the nine clans that guard the tombs were killed, and all the top clans with Mahayana cultivators were involved. It was unknown how many people died at that time. Mu Xiaoyu walked out of the Emperor's Tomb World during that period of time.
Ge Xian found her later.
At that time, Mu Xiaoyu and others were besieged by the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans. It was Ge Xian who came and repelled them. After that, he left his sword here, pretending that he was in seclusion in the mountains. It can be said that the current situation of Qionghua Sect is inseparable from the help of Ge Xian.
After learning about what had happened over the years, Chen Luo gave Mu Xiaoyu some pointers on her cultivation and also refined a gourd of eighth-level pills for her.
A few days later.
Chen Luo went to the back mountain again and called on the brains of the soldiers to help the Qionghua Sect strengthen the sect protection formation. In order to prevent future troubles, he also used the corpse of Qiu Xianren and refined a fairy puppet. This was equivalent to leaving a true fairy-level foundation for the Qionghua Sect, allowing it to successfully join the ranks of the immortals.
It took half a year before all the problems were solved.
night.
Chen Luo called Mu Xiaoyu over again. After his guidance, Mu Xiaoyu's cultivation had started to improve again. If he continued to improve at this rate, he would be able to reach the middle stage of Return to Void in a hundred years. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to reach the Hedao realm in two thousand years.
In this way, when her life span of three thousand years comes to an end, she will be able to break through the great heavenly tribulation and ascend to the fairyland.
As long as you go to the Immortal Realm, the constraints on your life span will no longer be as strict as in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. In the final analysis, this world is still affected by the Emperor's Tomb. The aftermath of the fall of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor has never dissipated.
"I'm going to go back."
"I'll go back with you." Mu Xiaoyu spoke immediately after hearing Chen Luo's words.
"Now that you are out, practice well."
Looking at this most promising disciple, Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh. When he accepted Mu Xiaoyu, he never thought that this little girl would grow to this point.
Time flies by so fast. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.
"The road to immortality is still long."
He reached out and touched Mu Xiaoyu's head.
The picture is frozen, rendered in ink and wash, just like it was a thousand years ago.
Lonely grave.
The cold wind blew the dry grass on the grave, making a rustling sound.
The Qionghua Sect in the Emperor's Tomb World still maintained its previous appearance, but after Mu Xiaoyu and others left, it was obviously much more desolate. Chen Luo didn't recognize the new generation of the headmaster and the elders. The only one he remembered was his second apprentice Ao Ye.
This guy is as useless as ever, all he does every day is eat and sleep.
If it weren't for the fact that the power of blood can grow on its own, Chen Luo suspected that he might not even see this cheap apprentice. Chen Luo was too lazy to care about this guy anymore. Everyone has his own way. Maybe for Ao Ye, lying down and sleeping is his way.
The only unexpected change was that Gu He passed away.
Three thousand five hundred years of life, finally came to an end. This seeker who once wanted to find a way to immortality in the lower world gave up his previous pursuit and chose to stop. Chen Luo had expected Gu He's choice. The last time he saw Gu He, he had already sensed the change in his mentality.
Like a sword being sheathed.
Tired.
Mu Jianyu's death is the introduction. Gu He is far from being as carefree as he says on the surface. In his heart, there is someone he can't let go of.
"Grandmaster, the masters of Ruyi Pavilion and Jinlong Island are here, and they want to ask you about their cultivation."
Wang Meng, the leader of the Qionghua Sect, walked in quickly from outside. When he saw Chen Luo standing by the grave, a trace of awe involuntarily flashed in his eyes.
This is the ancestor who came from the lower world. He is the only one who has broken through the Hedao realm in the Emperor's Tomb World. There is no one in the current Qionghua Sect who does not know his name. For the disciples of the Qionghua Sect, the Taixu Peak Patriarch Chen is the object of worship for countless people, and the head teacher Wang Meng is one of them.
“No time.”
Chen Luo didn't ask who these two people were, and he didn't care.
The world of Emperor's Tomb is not static. The level here is lower than the outside world of immortal cultivation. A thousand years is too long for the people here. The old forces die and new forces are born. People are constantly changing, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the Qionghua Sect.
Because of Chen Luo's existence, the Qionghua Sect broke the limits of Taoism and reached another level.
The law of Dao Zong's demise was rewritten in the Qionghua Sect.
"These two factions are allies of our Qionghua faction and have helped us a lot over the years. Behind Jinlong Island is the demon clan, and behind Ruyi Pavilion is the Ancient God Sect." Wang Meng couldn't help but remind them.
These two major forces have had intersections with Chen Luo in the past.
The will of the upper level determines the relationship of the lower level, and the Qionghua School has continued this relationship over the years.
The demon clan and the ancient god sect?
Chen Luo's heart was in touch. When he reached this level of cultivation, he could sense many things with just a thought. When he was weak, he had borrowed the power of the fox tribe. As for the Ancient God Sect, Chen Luo did not have much experience with them. He just spent some time with an old guy who chopped wood in the back mountain of the Ancient God Sect.
Later, after leaving the Emperor's Tomb World, he had no more contact with these two parties.
"The person has arrived at the mountain gate. It is said that he is the descendant of your old friend."
Seeing that Chen Luo seemed to be lost in his memories, Wang Meng continued.
But this time Chen Luo ignored him.
Wang Meng waited for a moment, and after making sure that the ancestor was really not interested, he had no choice but to bow and leave.
A few days later.
"The Great Void Sword pierces through the void."
A large black stone stood out from the high ground of the power transmission platform. Zi Tianji, wearing a black robe, sat cross-legged on the stone and told the new disciples about the "Taixu Sword Sutra" of the Qionghua School. This skill was modified by Chen Luo and could be practiced to the Hedao realm in the Emperor's Tomb World. It was the best skill in the world.
A group of disciples wearing white immortal robes and carrying long swords stood on the platform, practicing the moves of the "Taixu Sword Sutra" in unison.
Zi Tianji still looked the same as in memory, but he looked much older, and a strong aura of dusk surrounded him.
Looking at the energetic disciples below, Zi Tianji's eyes were dazed for a moment.
Many years ago, he was like these disciples, full of hope for the immortal path, and believed that he would definitely be able to achieve immortality. However, he was later worn down by time, and the Qionghua Sect split up in order to compete for resources. Fortunately, when Chen Luo returned, he chose to surrender.
Otherwise, he would have turned into ashes long ago, and would not be enjoying the honor of being an elder of the Qionghua Sect like he is now.
"Elder, did you really fight with the ancestor back then?"
"He must have been beaten badly! Maybe Elder Zi would have fallen to his knees as soon as the Grandmaster drew his sword."
The disciples who had finished their training did not disperse, but ran over to chat with Zi Tianji.
The return of Chen Luo caused a great sensation. Having close contact with the powerful being who had "ascended", people couldn't help but feel excited.
These disciples were the core disciples of the Qionghua Sect. They were the next generation of the sect, and Zi Tianji was very kind to them. Perhaps because he was older, he had less hostility and was more patient. Usually, when these disciples encountered problems in their cultivation, they would come to him for guidance.
He also doesn't charge contribution points.
After a few visits, he became familiar with these disciples.
"Elder, there are two guests from Ziji Palace. They are the young masters of Jinlong Island and Ruyi Pavilion. I heard that their ancestors have a good relationship with the ancestor."
A female disciple said in a low voice.
"I think the young master of Golden Dragon Island looks a bit like the founder. Do you think so?"
Bang!
Zi Tianji raised his hand and gave a violent slap.
These little guys are getting bolder and bolder. They even dare to plot against Chen Lao Mo. The sword that Chen Luo swung at that time left a very deep impression on Zi Tianji. His cultivation has not made any breakthroughs in these years, which has a lot to do with this inner demon.
He was afraid that when he advanced, he would meet Chen Luo during the inner demon calamity.
"You can't just guess about the existence of the Grandmaster. He can hear every word you say here."
Zi Tianji had no idea about Chen Luo’s current realm.
But this did not prevent him from being in awe of Chen Luo. When he first borrowed from the past, he and Chen Luo had spent a long time together, and he knew better than anyone how terrifying this Senior Brother Chen was.
Because we know, we are in awe.
"Can you hear this?"
The female disciple who was hit shrank her head and subconsciously looked in the direction of the back mountain. (End of this chapter)
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