A young man in his twenties ran into the big house with sweat dripping from his eyes and went straight to the inner hall.
"What's so exciting!"
From the study room, a man in his forties walked out, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Unfortunately, there was a striking scar on the right side of his face.
In the immortal world, if you want to regenerate a severed limb, you must at least reach the level of Daluo Jinxian.
The middle-aged man's cultivation level is just an ordinary Xuanxian, not even a Yuanxian.
The young man who ran in was at the ninth level of immortality.
In the fairy world, although Xuanxian is not at the lowest level, it is not considered a high-level person. It can only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches.
Lingyun Immortal Realm is huge, and after all, there are still only a few who have truly reached the Immortal King Realm.
Most people are heavenly immortals, superior immortals, true immortals, spiritual immortals, and mysterious immortals. If they can reach the Yuanxian level, they are already considered the overlords of one party.
This overlord refers to a city or a mountain range.
The Immortal World is so vast that even the Immortal Emperor dare not set foot in every place.
Lingyun Immortal Realm has developed for countless billions of years. There are countless cities and the area of the Immortal Realm is even more vast.
The man who was called the adoptive father was named Chen Ping. He looked to be in his forties, but was actually almost 200 years old.
In the immortal world, this age has just reached Xuanxian, so it is not considered young.
Some monsters, in their twenties, have already reached the level of immortals.
The young man who came in was an adopted son of Chen Ping twenty years ago, and he usually helped him with his business.
"Father, I just heard the news about Uncle Liu."
The young man's name is Chen An, with a look of excitement on his face.
A strange look flashed deep in Chen Ping's eyes, and he quickly calmed down: "Which Uncle Liu are you talking about?"
For safety reasons, Chen Ping asked tentatively.
"Uncle Liu Wuxie!"
Chen An quickly told his adoptive father the news he had found out.
Hearing the words Liu Wuxie, Chen Ping's body swayed, and Chen An quickly stepped forward and supported his adoptive father.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Chen An had a worried look on his face. In the past few years, his adoptive father had not thought about food and drink every day, and spent most of his time shutting himself in the study.
"what news?"
Chen Ping quickly calmed down, so as not to hear anything from the wall, the two returned to the study.
Chen An has never met Liu Wuxie, but he often hears about Liu Wuxie's deeds from his adoptive father.
Back then, they were both street children, growing up together and loving each other as brothers. Later, Liu Wuxie was taken away by a mysterious old Taoist, while Chen Ping, who was of average talent, was not selected and stayed in the Moon Worshiping City.
Later I heard that Liu Wuxie had broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm in just a hundred years.
After Liu Wuxie broke through the Immortal Emperor, he came back to find him, and the two brothers drank happily.
Chen Ping knew very well that he and Liu Wuxie were no longer in the same world, and they had automatically distanced themselves.
Liu Wuxie didn't take it seriously at all, and helped Chen Ping establish the Ping An Chamber of Commerce, which mainly sold some items.
Just a few years ago, he heard that Liu Wuxie was besieged and died at Duanhun Cliff. Since then, Chen Ping has been depressed.
"Not long ago, when two monks were buying items at our Anping Chamber of Commerce, I heard them say that Liu Wuxie was reborn."
Chen An is not too sure. Not many people in the immortal world know about this news now.
Not long ago, two monks came to the Ping An Chamber of Commerce to purchase things. One of them accidentally let slip that his master was one of the people who besieged Liu Wuxie.
"I knew he wouldn't die so easily."
Two tears fell from the corners of Chen Ping's eyes.
Without Liu Wuxie, he would still be a low-level figure and might not even reach the level of immortality.
He was able to achieve what he has today, all because of Liu Wuxie's help.
"Father, are you okay?"
Chen An saw his adoptive father crying, with a worried look on his face.
"I'm fine. Where are the two monks now?"
Chen Ping wants to know more information.
"We have left the Moon Worshiping City. The two of them have extremely high cultivation levels, at least at the Yuanxian level. They must have passed by our Moon Worshiping City. Why they came down to buy these ordinary items is really puzzling."
Chen An frowned and said.
"This matter must not be mentioned to a third person."
Chen Ping quickly issued a gag order. This news was too important and must not be leaked.
"I see."
Chen An nodded. He was the only one in the chamber of commerce who heard it.
"Father, what kind of person is Uncle Liu?"
Chen An was not very familiar with Liu Wuxie, and his adoptive father told him many things.
Twenty years have passed since we said goodbye that year, and there was no Chen Ping at that time.
"An admirable person!"
Chen Ping did not elaborate, and he was not sure whether Chen An's information was accurate.
"Father, the White Tiger Chamber of Commerce has frequently taken over our business recently, and our Ping An Chamber of Commerce is now struggling to move forward."
Chen An changed the topic. In recent months, the White Tiger Chamber of Commerce has been aggressive, and their Ping An Chamber of Commerce has been forced into a corner.
"The White Tiger Chamber of Commerce dared to be so unscrupulous because of its flattery with the Qingzhu Gang. For a while, let's shrink back and not have a head-on confrontation with the White Tiger Chamber of Commerce."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he asked Chen An to go ahead and go to work first. He walked to the other side of the study room and opened a row of bookshelves. On the stone wall behind the bookshelves, there was a portrait of a young man hanging.
"Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he wiped the corners of his eyes and closed the bookshelf.
…
Liu Wuxie stood on the mountain peak, letting the sharp wind blow from all directions.
What is supposed to come will eventually come!
Immortals from all major sects gradually returned.
Rays of fairy light cut through the sky.
The strange thing is that Emperor Haoyuan, the master of Zizhu Star, did not appear.
There was a strong fluctuation in the sky above Tianlong Sect, and an old man appeared out of thin air.
The moment he stepped out of the space, Hua Feiyu appeared.
"Junior Hua Feiyu, meet the true ancestor Leng Zi!"
Hua Feiyu bent down and bowed, and the old man who appeared was the only immortal ancestor of the Tianlong Sect, who had been in seclusion for many years.
The Tianlong Sect still preserved the portrait of ancestor Leng Zizhen, and Hua Feiyu recognized it at a glance.
Leng Zizhen has been in seclusion for 50,000 years. At that time, Hua Feiyu wasn't born yet, so naturally he didn't recognize him.
After becoming the sect leader, I read many sect classical books, especially these ancestors, which I must memorize by heart.
"Are you the leader of Tianlong Sect?"
Leng Zizhen looked at Hua Feiyu and called him his ancestor, the only one he could call the master of the Tianlong Sect.
"Yes, junior Hua Feiyu, I would like to welcome our ancestor back."
Hua Feiyu made a gesture of invitation.
"Where has the Tianlong Sect gone?"
Leng Zizhen didn't move, but looked at the empty Tianlong Sect and asked Hua Feiyu.
"Reporting to my ancestor, all members of the Tianlong Sect have moved to the Nightmare City. After I get down, I will slowly describe it to my ancestor in detail."
Hua Feiyu is also an immortal, but he is still polite to his ancestor. After all, Leng Zizhen’s ancestor has reached the fourth level of immortality.
These years of seclusion in the Heavenly Meteor Realm have yielded some gains.
Compared to those immortals who broke through hundreds of thousands of years ago, the fourth level of immortals is still slightly inferior.
The moment Leng Zizhen appeared, Liu Wuxie had already noticed it and did not come over to say hello.
His eyes have always been focused on the direction of Taiyi Sect and Lingqiong family.
All the senior officials of Taiyi Sect have disappeared. It stands to reason that when the immortals return, the senior officials will definitely appear.
As long as these high-level officials appear, Liu Wuxie will not hesitate to take action and destroy Taiyi Sect.
The strange thing is that the senior officials of Taiyi Sect have not appeared for a long time, including the returning immortals of Taiyi Sect.
Leng Zizhen followed Hua Feiyu and returned to the depths of the Nightmare City, which was also built very luxuriously.
The tall palace is not inferior to the main hall of Tianlong Sect at all.
There are many buildings, rolling up and down, and a large number of disciples are shuttled among them, practicing hard.
Dong Wu and others have been waiting in the main hall for a long time.
Everyone is looking forward to hearing about the return of the Immortal.
Leng Zizhen looked aloof and took the initiative to sit in the position of the sect leader, causing Dong Wu and others to show a trace of displeasure on their faces.
Just as he was about to speak, Hua Feiyu waved his hand to stop him.
"Welcome our ancestor to return."
Dong Wu and others had no choice but to give up and come out one after another, clasping their fists towards Leng Zizhen.
After taking a look at his subordinates, he saw that there were only more than sixty elders in the hall, which made Leng Zizhen's eyes reveal a strange look.
"Did something happen to the Tianlong Sect? Why are there so few in the Half-Immortal Realm and the Peeping Heaven Realm?"
Leng Zizhen asked.
After so many years, Tianlong Sect should have grown and developed, so why has it shrunk?
"Reporting to our ancestors, there are still many elders who are practicing and have not yet left seclusion."
Dong Wu quickly stepped forward and spoke truthfully.
The Super Sentai are practicing hard every day. Although everyone has broken through to the semi-immortal realm, there are still many imperfections in the combined attack technique.
According to Liu Wuxie's request, a hundred people could easily kill a first-level immortal with one strike.
"It makes no sense. Is there anything more important than my return?"
Leng Zi was so angry that he slapped the chair with his palms, his face full of anger.
He is an immortal. After he returns, all the senior officials will stand up to greet him.
Lengzi was really unhappy to hear that these elders were still in retreat and neglecting his ancestor.
"Ancestor, please calm down, they are really in retreat, and they are at a critical moment."
Hua Feiyu also stood up, hoping that the ancestor would calm down.
"Let everyone out of seclusion immediately!"
Leng Zi was really not interested in listening to what Hua Feiyu said. He wanted everyone to come out of seclusion. He wanted to take a good look at who was so bold that he didn't even come out to greet the return of the immortal.
Hua Feiyu looked embarrassed.
"Ancestor, please forgive me for not obeying your orders!"
Hua Feiyu took a deep breath and directly rejected Leng Zizhen.
As soon as he finished speaking, the hall suddenly shook, and a boundless wave swept across the surrounding area, leaving everyone in silence.
The immortal was angry and his corpse floated thousands of miles away.
What's more, he was a fourth-level immortal. Except for Hua Feiyu, no one else present could bear the suppression of the immortal.
Many people lowered their heads and clenched their fists, thinking that the ancestor's return would increase the overall strength of Tianlong Sect. Who would have thought that something like this would happen.
It's normal. Immortals are so high above others that mortals already exist like ants in their eyes.
"How dare you not even listen to me? Who gave you the courage?"
The pressure released on Leng Zizhen was increasing, and he had already taken over the throne, directly telling everyone that he was the master of Tianlong Sect.
"Who gave you the courage to point fingers here?"
At this time, a voice came from outside the main hall. After Liu Wuxie failed to find the ancestor of Taiyi Sect, he had to return to Tianlong Sect and happened to see this scene.
