Chapter 280 Return to the Sect
"Old deer..."
Ning Daoran looked at the Chaos Sect in the drizzle and said softly: "How should we return to the sect? Should we disguise ourselves as a different person and go up the mountain for a look? Or should we escape and go up the mountain to secretly take a look at our former brothers? One glance? Or... return to the sect with our own identity?"
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer arched his shoulders, saying that we are both gentlemen and there is no need to do such things.
"Okay!"
Ning Daoran turned the storage ring, and two items that he valued very much flew out of the storage ring. They were the incomplete identity jade charms of one person and one deer, which had lost their mana.
"Let's go up the mountain from the mountain gate!"
"Ouch~~~"
……
In the drizzle, Ning Daoran wore a green shirt, and the golden elixir breath circulated on its own without a drop of rainwater.
Like a big stupid deer, he exudes the sacred aura of a golden elixir stage spirit beast. When he left the sect, he was just building the foundation, but now he is very close to the middle stage of the golden elixir. He walks with his head held high.
"Two seniors..."
The person guarding the mountain gate is an outer sect elder in the early stage of foundation building, a middle-aged monk in dark blue clothes. He senses the golden elixir aura of Ning Daoran and Bailu, especially Ning Daoran, who is even in the middle stage of the golden elixir. !
In the Chaos Sect, the Golden Core Stage is the only one who is very impressive, and the Golden Core Stage Middle Stage... is even higher than the leader's cultivation level!
Ning Daoran opened his five fingers, and the two identity jade charms were suspended in the air, glowing with gleaming light, and said: "This fellow Taoist, we were once members of the Chaos Sect. We left the sect for many years, and we want to come back and have a look today."
"You..."
This outer sect elder is nearly seventy years old. Ning Daoran left the sect sixty years ago. At that time, the outer sect elder had not even gone up the mountain!
In addition, Ning Daoran has always kept a low profile in the sect in the past, and his presence is extremely weak. It is normal that the elders of the outer sect do not recognize him.
"Dare to ask senior..."
The elder of the outer sect said with sincerity and fear: "Which peak, which hall, and what position did you hold in the sect back then? The juniors must also record it and have an explanation for the sect."
"Qibi Peak, the master of the peak."
"Oh?"
The outer elder's fingers were flying, and he flipped through the sect's roster, and finally saw this person's name on a few pages of extremely old paper.
Ning Daoran, the master of Jibi Peak, left the sect and his cultivation level is: early stage of foundation building, age: one hundred and forty, remarks: there is no hope of forming elixirs, and he is wandering around to support his old age.
This record was already sixty years ago.
Who would have thought that the person who stated in the note that it was impossible to form an elixir would actually be in the middle stage of the golden elixir!
"Found it..."
The elder of the outer sect looked delighted: "It turns out to be Master Ning...Master, please come up the mountain. It doesn't matter if you go anywhere."
He conveniently wrote the word "return to the sect" in the remarks on the visitor list. After Ning Daoran saw it, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.
"Okay, thank you."
Ning Daoran took the big stupid deer and did not fly away from the light, but just walked along the mountain road.
The elder who was responsible for guarding the mountain gate had a cautious look on his face and hurriedly played a transmission note. This matter must be reported to the top of the sect immediately. Going up the mountain for a major repair in the golden elixir stage is no small matter!
……
In the drizzle, one person and one deer walked straight to the back mountain.
In the back mountain, there are dozens of tombs.
He saw the scene he least expected to see. He saw one of the tombs standing there. The tombstone was covered with moss, and the blurred writing on it was faintly visible——
The tomb of elder Lin Sheng.
Suddenly, Ning Daoran's heart felt as if he had been stabbed suddenly.
He is two hundred years old this year, and Lin Sheng is ten years older than him, so if Lin Sheng is still alive this year, he will be two hundred and ten years old.
Although Ning Daoran also gave Lin Sheng the Life-Extension Pill, Lin Sheng was brave and diligent in his life and never moved forward when he contributed to the sect. He left many hidden injuries in his early years, and he must have also left many injuries after he became the foundation builder.
Therefore, Lin Sheng did not live to the ideal age for the longevity pill.
"Senior Brother Lin..."
Ning Daoran slowly knelt down and said softly: "Lao Lu and I returned to the sect to see you..."
The breeze ruffled the rain, leaving only the bluestone speechless.
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer also knelt down and barked softly.
"Senior Brother Lin..."
Ning Daoran frowned and said: "Actually, I lied to you about many things back then. In fact... I have already practiced the True Yang Melting Furnace Technique to the point of returning to nature. In fact, I have already mastered the Evergreen Technique. In fact, after leaving the sect When I entered the door, I was already at the advanced stage of foundation building, and I was only one step away from being promoted to Jindan..."
His eyes turned red: "Senior Brother Lin, when I came to Chaos Sect, you were the first person who truly treated me as my junior brother and treated me sincerely. I, Ning Daoran, will definitely remember this friendship for the rest of my life!"
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"Senior brother, I am now in the middle stage of the Golden Core. In the future... it should not be a problem to be promoted to Nascent Soul. Since senior brother is already sleeping here, let's have a good rest. Junior brother will go to see the higher scenery for senior brother..."
Beside, Bailu Youyou shouted several times, full of sadness.
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Night, Qibi Peak.
Ning Daoran arrived in the air, and everything in the Lingtian Courtyard No. 77 was as before. Even the Lingtian Courtyard No. 78 where Chen Weimo once lived had not changed at all. Everything was exactly the same as before. Someone must have been repairing it.
"I'm finally back, nothing has changed..."
Ning Daoran looked at the unchanged appearance of the small courtyard and smiled.
"Ouch~~~"
The deer was wagging its tail exactly as it was when it left.
"Squeak~~"
The door of the small courtyard opened, the small cloud formation dispersed, and an extremely beautiful woman walked out. She was wearing a long dress, graceful and graceful, and her whole body was filled with the aura of the late foundation building stage.
"Young Master..." Chen Yuzhu looked at the person and the deer in front of him, and felt as if he was in another world. The young man in the green shirt was still the same as he was sixty years ago, without any trace of aging.
"Sir, is that you?"
Chen Yuzhu cried.
"It's me, Yuzhu, are you okay?"
"Okay, okay..."
Chen Yuzhu wiped her tears. After all, she was also the current head of the Chen family. She cried and said: "Master, since you have gone home, come in quickly. I will make tea for you right now."
In the small courtyard, even the furnishings remained unchanged.
Ning Daoran felt a little emotional. How could ordinary furniture and furnishings survive sixty years? They would have been old and damaged. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every piece of furniture here was made from scratch. of.
Chen Yuzhu is interested.
"Sir, drink tea."
Chen Yuzhu served two cups of spiritual tea, then knelt down in front of Ning Daoran.
"Yuzhu, you are in the advanced stage of foundation building, you are really good..."
After Ning Daoran took a sip of the spiritual tea from his hometown, he said: "If I remember correctly, you should be one hundred and fifteen years old this year. In the late stage of foundation building at this age... well, there is hope for forming a core!"
Chen Yuzhu's pretty face turned red: "Young Master is ridiculous. Yu Zhu has only been practicing the Evergreen Secret given by Young Master tirelessly, and then he reached the late stage of foundation building."
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran said: "In the late stage of foundation building, you are already the number one person under the sect leader in the sect. Didn't the sect ask you to be an inner elder or something like that?"
"Yes, but the slave refused."
Chen Yuzhu said: "I want to stay at Jibi Peak and guard this family property. Otherwise, if the young master and Uncle Lu come back one day, I'm afraid I will feel uncomfortable if I don't see anyone I know."
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Many years later, Chen Yuzhu became more considerate and considerate.
In fact, Chen Yuzhu has naturally had a hurdle in his heart for so many years. No matter how good he is, in Ning Daoran's heart, he can never compare to his master Chen Weimo. Chen Weimo is the master in Ning Daoran's heart. moonlight.
However, the more this happened, the more Chen Yuzhu wanted to tell Ning Daoran that she was equally devoted to him.
"Someone is coming."
Ning Daoran's soul suddenly moved and he smiled and said: "We are acquaintances."
After saying that, he waved his hand gently and said: "Since you are here, come in and have a cup of tea."
Outside the small courtyard, two middle-aged foundation-building monks stood.
One is Zhou Qingshan. He is now in the middle stage of foundation building, and is close to the middle stage of foundation building when he is 120 years old. How can I put it, the hope of forming a core is not very great. When he reaches the completion of foundation building, his blood energy and mana will be It is destined to be unable to keep up, not to mention that it may not be able to reach the point of perfect foundation building.
Back then, when Ning Daoran brought Zhou Qingshan to the Chaos Sect, he could see that he had talent, but this talent was only limited to the foundation-building period. In fact, it was enough. Zhou Qingshan had been prospering in the Chaos Sect for so many years during this foundation-building period. As the water rises, his status increases day by day, and he can feed Longxiang Village and shine for the village.
The other person is Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's spiritual roots are slightly better than Zhou Qingshan's, but he took detours in his early years and wasted a lot of time, so he is still in the middle stage of foundation building. Basically, the ending will be similar to Zhou Qingshan's, and the chance of forming a core is not very high. If you want to give it a try, the risk must be high. If you are not careful, it will be Chen Ping'er's end.
"Uncle Ning!"
Lin Yun stepped into the small courtyard with a smile on his face: "You are back!"
"Well, it's Lin Yun." Ning Daoran smiled back.
"Grandpa! Deer Ancestor!"
Zhou Qingshan entered the small courtyard and saluted respectfully.
"Qingshan, you are well."
Ning Daoran smiled and nodded: "Come in, everyone, don't be formal."
"Yes!"
After the two sat down, Lin Yun looked at Ning Daoran and said, "Uncle Ning, are you in the middle stage of the golden elixir?"
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran said: "I occasionally found some opportunities outside, it was just a fluke."
Lin Yun knew full well that this was no fluke. When his father was still alive, he had warned him that Master Ning was hiding something secretly and must not be underestimated.
Zhou Qingshan said: "Grandpa, when you return to the sect this time...are you going to stay and revitalize our Chaos Sect? Or...are you leaving?"
"The only thing I have to leave is to come back and take a look."
Ning Daoran said: "The sea is vast and the sky is high outside. There are too many unknowns waiting for me and Lao Lu to explore. You stay in the Chaos Sect and practice well, and you should try your best to form pills."
"Yes."
The three juniors nodded in unison.
Ning Daoran looked in the direction of Zixiao Peak and said: "My junior sister Han Bing can't sense the aura at all. Are she in retreat?"
"Exactly."
Lin Yun said: "The sect master went out some time ago and is currently in retreat. However, the news of your return, Uncle Ning, has been spread. The sect master should be out of seclusion soon."
"Okay."
Ning Daoran nodded, and then he would wait for his junior sister at Qibi Peak.
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Not long after, another person flew in from afar. Judging from the direction, they should have come from Zhenyang Peak. More than a dozen inner disciples stayed outside. Only a handsome young monk came to the front of the small courtyard and said respectfully: " Junior Lin Ye, see Uncle Shi!”
"Who is Lin Ye?" Ning Daoran was surprised.
Chen Yuzhu smiled and said: "This Lin Ye is now a celebrity in the sect. He is a descendant of Uncle Lin Sheng. He is now the master of Zhenyang Peak. He is extremely talented!"
(End of chapter)