Chapter 481: The Past of the Divine Pen Sect
An old painting that looked a bit worn out was hanging on the wall.
What is depicted in the picture is the canyon world where Xu Ke and Li Fan were previously located, where the Rift Whale was captured.
And on the walls of this room, there are no less than thirty scrolls of paintings.
What surprised Li Fan was that some of the scrolls seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious energy, isolating them from outsiders' investigation.
Even he, the [Heavenly Black Bird], could not see clearly the contents of the painting.
The blue phoenix flew out of the painting and gently placed Xu Ke on the ground. Then it turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared into his arms.
"Xu Ke is back!" A young monk who had been dozing in the room suddenly looked delighted and ran outside shouting.
Not long after, a group of monks suddenly rushed into the room, which was not very spacious to begin with.
"It's good that he's back. He should have successfully found that world-shattering whale, right?"
"The hard times are finally over!"
"Yeah, once Xu Ke leaves, Lu Ya will probably follow him back, right?"
"You rely on the fact that you have a strange beast to bully people everywhere! How despicable!"
"Brother Liu, the last time you sparred with Lu Ya, he didn't summon that [Tian Wu] either, but you were still beaten and begged for mercy on the spot, didn't you?"
"That was a mistake! If it happens again..."
"Shh! Lu Ya is here!"
"Forehead……"
The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
He even took the initiative to make way for Lu Ya to walk in smoothly.
The yellow-haired Lu Ya had a blank expression on his face. He didn't even look at the monks around him who had different expressions on their faces. He walked straight to the sleeping Xu Ke.
His gaze stayed on Li Fan for a moment, and then fell gently on Xu Ke's face.
With a light wave, Xu Ke and Li Fan were captured.
As he strode out of the room, a monster with a tiger's body and a human's face suddenly appeared.
"Tian Wu..." The breath coming from the other party made Li Fan feel a little uncomfortable, and he subconsciously shrank back into Xu Ke's hair.
The tiger-bodied human-faced monster let out a roar, and Lu Ya jumped up and stood on its back.
The monster Tianwu looked around proudly before flying into the sky.
"Lu Ya is extremely grateful for the Divine Pen Sect's hospitality for three years!"
"I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future. I will take my leave today. You don't need to see me off!"
Lu Ya looked down and bowed loudly.
Without waiting for the Divine Pen Sect's response, he controlled Tian Wu and quickly disappeared into the sky.
"Why are you so arrogant! You are just relying on the power of the Beast Taming Sect!"
"Haha, Lu Ya is already in the late Nascent Soul stage. Add to that the Tianwu beast, I don't think even the eldest senior brother can be his opponent."
"Yeah, it's our own fault. We can't ask the elders to step in, right?"
"Forget it, forget it. The headmaster looks even worse than the eldest brother."
…
Before leaving, Li Fan vaguely heard some discussions coming from below.
Lu Ya didn't care at all and flew away with Xu Ke and the others.
The scenery below kept changing, crossing plains and mountains along the way.
After more than twenty days, the surrounding scenery finally became somewhat familiar.
We have already returned to the territory of the Beast Taming Sect.
"Without the existence of the white fog barrier, traveling around in ancient times would have been much more convenient."
Li Fan thought so, but he had a vague feeling that this journey to the Fallen Fairyland was about to end.
Xu Ke, who had been sleeping all the way, was finally woken up by Lu Ya.
"Eh? Senior Brother Lu Ya?"
Xu Ke rubbed his eyes dazedly, and saw Lu Ya standing upright in front of him, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and said in confusion.
"Where is this?" Thinking he was still dreaming, Xu Ke looked around again.
Li Fan gave him a hard claw, and Xu Ke suddenly woke up.
"Wow! Beast Taming Sect! I'm back!" Recognizing the surrounding scenery, Xu Ke jumped out excitedly.
A smile appeared on Lu Ya's face.
He touched Xu Ke's head and asked about his experience in searching for the Whale Rift over the past three years.
Xu Ke naturally complained bitterly.
After comforting and praising him, Lu Ya's face turned serious and he got down to business.
"Next, I have something more important to entrust to you."
Hearing that he had to go out again shortly after coming back, Xu Ke's face suddenly fell.
However, looking at Lu Ya's serious expression, Xu Ke nodded and agreed.
"Brother Lu Ya, what's the matter?"
"I want you to go to Nanming and deliver something for me." Lu Ya said in a deep voice.
"Nan Ming? I seem to have heard of it somewhere..." Xu Ke scratched his head, thought for a while, and suddenly realized.
"Oh! It's the place with many monsters..."
Li Fan was about to listen carefully, but suddenly he found that the surrounding scenery and sounds became blurry.
"this……"
No matter how helpless you feel, you cannot change the rules of the Fallen Fairyland.
The next moment, after the sky and the earth spun dizzily, Li Fan returned to the Tianxuan Mirror.
"Divine Pen Sect, Nanming..."
Li Fan recalled what he saw and heard during this trip to the Falling Fairyland. After pondering for a moment, he began to search in the Tianxuan Mirror.
The Divine Pen Sect was a medium-sized immortal cultivation sect in ancient times.
It is said that writing and painting can communicate with the gods, using the pen to enter the Tao.
All the disciples in the sect are very good at calligraphy and painting, and there is even a legend that some of them can draw living things.
Unfortunately, after several great disasters, almost no works were preserved.
Even when Li Fan was in the museum's treasure house, he didn't see anything that could be passed down from generation to generation.
In the current world of immortal cultivation, there are not many records about the cultivators of the Divine Pen Sect. Most of them are mediocre and unknown.
Only the former leader of the Divine Pen Sect, Chu Youhong, left a slight trace in history.
This person, with his Nascent Soul cultivation level, took over the orders given by the previous leader before his death and took charge of the Divine Pen Sect.
Because of his low realm and weak strength, he is often looked down upon by the monks in the Divine Pen Sect.
However, considering his title as the head of the sect, he didn't make things too ugly.
Chu Youhong didn't take it seriously and treated the monks in the sect in a friendly manner, not showing any authority of a sect leader.
Despite this, Chu Youhong's duties as the head of the sect were not delayed.
No matter how big or small the affairs within the company are, he has to take care of them personally.
We have also established good relations with many surrounding sects.
Thanks to his diligent efforts, the Shenbi Sect finally recovered from the predicament caused by the sudden death of the previous leader and the lack of successors in the sect.
With this achievement, the disciples of the Divine Pen Sect gradually recognized Chu Youhong's identity as the sect leader.
And when the mortal disciples accepted by Chu Youhong made rapid progress in their cultivation and surpassed himself.
A master is honored by his disciples, and his position as the head of the sect is now completely secure.
Seeing that everything is getting better and better, the future of the Shenbi Sect is promising.
Suddenly one day, a sudden change occurred.
That gifted disciple, the eldest brother of the Divine Brush Sect, turned out to be a spy sent by another sect, the Dianhua Sect. And his target was the Divine Brush Sect's most precious treasure, the Heavenly Painting Brush.
One night, with his help from inside and outside, the Dianhua Sect raided the Shenbi Sect.
The Divine Pen Sect suffered countless casualties and was nearly wiped out.
(End of this chapter)
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