The wind is unusually noisy today.
At the Hundred Battles Peak of the Wuyang Sect, Ji Bochang, who is already an inner sect elder, is instructing several young people who have just been selected to enter the Hundred Battles Peak in cultivation.
Looking at the group of disciples before him, and recalling the news he had learned yesterday that Junlin had returned, he couldn't help but reminisce about the past.
Although he was not the most talented genius in the Wuyang Sect, he was the youngest elder of the Hundred Battles Peak.
And all of this is inseparable from King's Landing's help.
Several years ago, before Junlin went to the Central Region, he left him with a lot of cultivation resources, which allowed his cultivation to improve rapidly.
At only twenty years old, he has already reached the mid-stage of the seventh realm!
As a disciple of Hundred Battles Peak, he has gone out to train and kill demons several times in the past few years, which has made him less naive and more mature.
His reputation within the sect gradually improved.
Perhaps it's because of their different social status; those once-common, slightly disdainful glances have now turned into respect and admiration.
In fact, when he learned of Junlin's return yesterday, he wanted to go and catch up with him, but when it came time to do so, he hesitated.
Junlin is now the supreme martial arts master, a being that exists only in legends and is beyond their reach.
Does Junlin still remember this stranger he met by chance?
Ji Bochang sighed softly to himself.
He dared not gamble, not because he was afraid of losing face, but because he was afraid that the beautiful memories he had of the past would vanish the moment they met again.
People always change, like him. I doubt even King's Landing would recognize him now.
Amidst his emotions, and seemingly sensing something, Ji Bochang looked towards the direction outside the hall and suddenly laughed.
He gave some instructions to the disciples who were cultivating, and then left.
After Ji Bochang left, the previously well-behaved youths all withdrew from their cultivation and began to discuss the matter curiously.
"Phew, being watched while cultivating by the elder is really making me sweat profusely. By the way, what has Elder Ji been doing?"
"I wonder, could it be that he's meeting with his lover?"
"No way, I've never heard of Elder Ji having a Daoist partner?"
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and besides, a mistress isn't necessarily a Daoist partner, understand?"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's follow them and see for ourselves."
"That's not a good idea. I heard Elder Ji is very strict. What if we get caught?"
"What's there to be afraid of? When a person dies, the birds fly to the sky; if they don't die, they'll live for ten thousand years. Let's go!"
...
Ji Bochang, who had just left the hall, was unaware that the new disciples were so restless that they were actually trying to follow him.
He left midway because he saw King's Landing.
Before long, they arrived at the foot of a spirit tree, where Jun Lin was leaning against the tree, looking at him strangely.
Looking at Junlin, which seemed unchanged, Ji Bochang felt a little awkward for a moment.
Junlin looked at him strangely and said, "Why are you dressed like this? You're even wearing a mask."
He is different from the dashing young man he once was.
Ji Bochang now has several scars on his face, and the right half of his face is covered with a mask, it is unknown what he is hiding.
Ji Bochang gave a wry smile, "I accidentally ruined half of my face when I fought with the demonic cultivators. Well, it's healed now."
"Then why wear a mask?"
Ji Bochang chuckled, "Doesn't this make us seem more mysterious and authoritative? Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to keep those little guys in check."
Junlin nodded. "Have you forgotten something?"
"Um?"
Ji Bochang was stunned and didn't react for a moment.
Seeing this, Junlin reminded him, "You should call me godfather."
"Hahaha, very well, I will obey my godfather's decree!"
This address of "godfather" undoubtedly brought the two closer, as if they had returned to the day Junlin had just left.
"But you really are enviable, you haven't changed at all in the past few years," Ji Bochang said with admiration.
Neither time nor experience seems to have left even the slightest trace on King's Landing.
But to everyone's surprise, Junlin sighed upon hearing this and said, "Alas, the real change is not on the face, but in the heart."
Actually, I sometimes envy you. It's so easy to tell what you've been through; you must have had a tough few years.
As he spoke, Junlin patted Ji Bochang on the shoulder.
Ji Bochang was moved for a moment.
But just as he was about to say something, Jun Lin spoke again, "In comparison, I've been living a much better life these past few years. Wherever I go, people throw lavish banquets to invite me to dinner. Not only that, I also directly destroyed a holy land. My fame has spread throughout the entire Central Region, and my enemies tremble with fear at the mere sight of me!"
Seeing the smile on Jun Lin's face, Ji Bochang's feelings of gratitude vanished instantly.
Even though he is no longer the impetuous young Ji Bochang he once was, he still has to say that this thing is as despicable as ever!
However, this also proves that King's Landing has never changed.
Just as Ji Bochang was speechless, Jun Lin suddenly asked, "Oh right, I remember you liked the sect leader's daughter, didn't you? And you even kept her portrait. So, did you manage to win her over?"
Ji Bochang's lips twitched. "Don't talk nonsense. That was just youthful arrogance back then. Besides, do you really have to say such things here? What if someone hears you? You may not care about your reputation, but I do!"
Fortunately, this place was his special place for teaching new disciples, and not many people usually came here, otherwise it would have been terrible if word got out.
“I have a reputation to uphold, so I’m talking about your business. And what do you mean by ‘what if someone heard?’ There’s no ‘what if.’ There definitely was someone who heard.” Jun Lin said, pointing to the place where several disciples were hiding not far away.
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