Chapter 638 The surviving nine meridians
Mu Changge said calmly: "After the Qiyao Sect was destroyed, the sons of Qiyao escaped and became rogue cultivators with no family or sect.
They began to snatch resources everywhere, and the reputation was very bad. I guess they have been targeting you since you took photos of Tianzhu flowers at the auction. ”
"Qi Yao Technique is quite interesting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I will discuss this matter with the senior leaders of the sect. You can just prepare for the Jiuxiao Festival in the past few days," Mu Changge nodded and said.
After everyone had walked for a while, they saw Jiang Changsheng and Ye Kai rushing towards here anxiously with a gray-haired old man.
Presumably, the two of them moved in as reinforcements.
The aura of this white-haired old man's whole body is very strong, long and continuous, endless.
The pressure on people was very great. The old man was wearing a white robe with several white clouds embroidered on it.
From the outside, the old man looked no different from ordinary people. His face was full of ravines left by the years, except for his bright eyes, which flashed from time to time.
"He is the ancestor of our Taixiao Peak," Ye Xuan said at the side when seeing the old man's appearance.
Xu Zimo looked in the direction where the old man was walking. He knew that this old man was one of the few remaining ancestors in Taixiao Peak.
Also the predecessor’s grandfather, Lin Juemie.
"Grandpa," Xu Zimo greeted.
"Qiu'er, are you all okay?" Lin Juemie breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly.
"It's okay, it was Elder Mu who saved us," Xu Zimo replied.
Lin Juemie looked at Mu Changge, smiled, and said, "The Mu family boy is very good, he has the demeanor of your father back then."
"Changge has met Uncle Lin," Mu Changge greeted respectfully.
Although the Jiuxiao Holy Sect is much more powerful than the current Emperor Sect, they are members of the same lineage after all, and many people are still called according to their seniority.
Of course, there are also some people from the main clan who look down on people from the branch clan, and there is nothing we can do about it.
"Grandpa," Lin Feng next to him screamed miserably, as if he wanted to show off his misfortune, and he almost cried when he saw the aggrieved expression on his face.
"A man is a true man and stands upright.
As the emperor's son of Taixiao, there is nothing to cry about," Lin Juemie frowned and scolded.
Lin Feng quickly stopped his expression, lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Boy from the Mu family, although you are younger than me, you are from the main clan after all. To show my dignity, I will call you Elder Mu," Lin Juemie said.
"Uncle Lin, it's up to you," Mu Changge smiled and said nonchalantly.
"Are you the only one in the Jiuxiao event sent by the main clan to supervise this time?" Lin Juemie asked again.
"In addition to me, there is Elder Qin. He is probably arriving soon. I came early because of some personal matters," Mu Changge said with a smile.
"Who is Elder Qin?" Lin Juemie was still inquiring about the news.
"Qin Hansheng," Mu Changge replied with a smile.
"How could it be him?" Lin Juemie frowned slightly, then shook his head.
While everyone was chatting, they had already rushed back to the Jiuxiao Emperor Sect in the afternoon.
When everyone just returned to the Jiuxiao Emperor Sect, they saw a large number of people at the door ready to welcome them from a distance.
"It's really lively. The peak masters of the Nine Meridians of our Nine Heavens Emperor Sect are here," Jiang Changsheng said from the side.
Xu Zimo turned around and saw that the mountain gate was occupied by almost nine long lines.
Although the costumes among the nine veins are similar, the colors are obviously different. White, black, red, blue, purple, gold, green, gray, cyan.
The nine colors are particularly eye-catching in front of the mountain gate of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect. The mountain peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the robes rustle with the wind.
When everyone saw Mu Changge arriving, Chang Qing, the peak master of Shenxiao Peak, stepped forward and smiled, saying, "Welcome Elder Mu to Jiuxiao Emperor Sect."
"Master Chang, you're welcome. We are of the same origin, and I hope more geniuses will be discovered. How great is my Jiuxiao Sect.
This is everyone’s honor,” Mu Changge said modestly.
"Elder Mu, is Beggar okay with the main clan?" Peak Master Wang Yuntian of Bixiao Peak asked with a smile.
"Master Qi Nephew is one of the candidates for the Holy Son. He has been practicing hard. I don't know much about him," Mu Changge said.
Hearing this, the people around him were a little envious.
Usually when people from a separate clan go to the main clan, they are suppressed everywhere, and in the end they have to rely on others.
As for Wang Qi, the emperor's son of Bixiao Peak, he entered the Jiuxiao Holy Sect hundreds of years ago. He is famous far and wide, and he has carved a way for himself in this huge Holy Sect with his own efforts.
Now he has become one of the candidates for the Holy Son.
You must know that once you become the Holy Son, you will basically lock in the identity of the sect master's trainee.
The other peak masters from Zixiao, Danxiao and Yuxiao also stepped forward to get close to them.
After all, whether you can go to the main clan in the end depends not only on your performance at the Jiuxiao Festival, but also on the person in front of you.
"Elder Mu, we have completed preparations for the Jiuxiao Grand Meeting and it will be held in three days.
You can come and stay at Bixiao Peak for the next few days," Wang Yuntian next to him suggested.
"We at Shenxiao Peak have prepared a residence for Elder Mu. Elder Mu can also go and have a look," Chang Qing also said at the side.
Seeing these peak masters scrambling for the first place, Mu Changge sighed in his heart.
No wonder the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect has been declining more and more in recent years. Not only has the nine branches within the sect been divided, but the people in power also look like this.
"I'd better go to Taixiao Peak to rest. I've already promised Uncle Lin on the way," Mu Changge said with a calm smile.
"Taixiao Peak," everyone glanced at Lin Juemie and Lin Beisheng, wondering in their hearts.
But now that Mu Changge had spoken, they naturally did not dare to refute and could only say a few polite words.
As Taixiao Peak, which is at the bottom among the Nine Heavens, actually not many people pay attention to it. If there is a war between the Nine Meridians, I am afraid that Taixiao Peak will be the first to be destroyed.
After all, weakness is the original sin.
Everyone invited Mu Changge into the sect. The dinner prepared by Jiumai was ready, and the entire Jiuxiao Emperor Sect was filled with joy.
Juniors like Xu Zimo naturally received much less attention.
"With such elders, no wonder the people in your clan are so unpromising," Hong Ziling said disdainfully from the side.
"I agree with this statement. If it weren't for the support of the Jiuxiao Holy Sect in recent years, I'm afraid that within a few hundred years, our Jiuxiao Emperor Sect would have fallen below the threshold of the Emperor Sect," Jiang Changsheng replied seriously from the side.
"I don't care how it is here. After all, I'm just a passerby in this world," Xu Zimo chuckled.
"What kind of passerby? What he said is so profound," Jiuyou replied from the side.
"How confident are you about this Jiuxiao event?" Hong Ziling asked from the side.
"How sure are you? You probably don't know my reputation yet," Xu Zimo smiled.
Said: "Go to Taixiao Peak and ask about the word Lin Qiu, and you will understand."
(End of chapter)