Chapter Twelve Returning to the Hometown
After arriving at the trial site, he paid homage to the sect master and the peak masters one by one. Regardless of the weird looks in other people's eyes, he couldn't wait to go to the rest area where he paid homage to the Luo Jian Peak disciples.
There were three people in the rest area at this time. They were Yunfeng, who was wearing a green shirt and was a little thin; Leng Yu, who was dressed in black, with a cold face and a pale complexion; Linglong, who had lively eyes, a bumpy figure, and a red skirt.
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Yunfeng knew that the person who would pick him up was most likely his senior brother, and he had been waiting anxiously. At the moment he saw his senior brother, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes immediately turned red. He had not seen him for two years, and his senior brother was obviously haggard.
He asked a lot. He resisted not directly identifying himself, but couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Liao, you are here."
Liao Wushuang's body trembled, and the voice sounded familiar! But he didn't recognize the person in front of him, so he managed to calm down and said, "Do you know who I am? Do you want to worship at Luojian Peak?"
Yunfeng said in an almost trembling voice: "You are Liao Wushuang, a disciple of Luojian Peak. I really want to worship Luojian Peak."
Liao Wushuang looked at the giant sword behind Yunfeng, and suppressed his excitement and said: "You should be a good swordsman, so there is nothing wrong with joining me at Luojian Peak. It's just that I am weak at the moment, so don't regret it.
." He was still as loyal and sincere as ever. Yunfeng said excitedly: "I will never regret it!"
After Liao Wushuang and Yunfeng went through the introduction procedures, they came to Leng Yu again. For some reason, this person also gave him a sense of familiarity. People who practice Taoism have keen senses, and naturally they will not make mistakes easily. But today, everyone is familiar.
Although they were not masked, he felt close and familiar one after another, which was very strange. He only thought it was because the two chose Luojian Peak and became brothers of the same lineage.
Leng Yu looked at Liao Wushuang, her eyes seemed to be a little strange, but she soon calmed down. After Liao Wushuang reconfirmed his intention to join Luo Jian Peak, he also went through the introduction procedures with him.
Liao Wushuang did not expect that a female disciple would worship at Luo Jian Peak instead of Luo Yue Peak. He saw that this female cultivator had smart eyes, a curvy body, and was dressed very boldly. Her temperament was definitely not inferior to that of Shui Ling'er, or even better.
Shangguan Diewu is no less generous.
After Liao Wushuang introduced the three of them to each other, he took them to Luoyue Peak to receive the rewards for passing the sect's exam and the resources for daily practice.
The reward for becoming a direct disciple in this sect examination is 10,000 spirit stones, a sixth-grade Taoist weapon, an intermediate secret technique, and a bottle of various auxiliary elixirs for training, healing, etc. This elixir is a third-grade elixir.
It is the top elixir that can be used by Taoist disciples, and it is very precious.
In addition, he also received a year's training resources from the direct disciples: twelve thousand spiritual stones, various herbs, materials and other daily necessities. The rewards and resources for the disciples who joined the family were reduced by two-thirds on the basis of the direct disciples.
Coincidentally, the people in charge of distributing resources this time were still Shangguan Diewu and Shui Ling'er. They were very surprised that Yunfeng worshiped in Luojian Peak. After being made things difficult in every possible way, everyone finally got the rewards and resources.
Carrying the heavy storage bag, Liao Wushuang felt a little real at this moment. Everything today was not a dream.
Returning to Luo Jian Peak, Liao Wushuang first went to Jianhu to tell the good news to his master. Chu Ye was only slightly surprised when he heard it and asked Liao Wushuang to handle it on his own. Liao Wushuang knew that his master was hurt in his heart and only hoped to use the help of his new junior brother.
Junior Sister held up Luo Jianfeng again.
As a rule, disciples who join his channel must contribute half of the resources they receive as capital. Although Luo Jian Peak currently needs these resources, Liao Wushuang decided to return them all to the three of them after rearranging all the training resources.
In his opinion, talent is the most important resource of Yiline.
However, what shocked him was that the three of them unanimously chose to refuse. In addition to rubbing several intermediate secret techniques and receiving some daily necessities, they all handed over the spirit stone pills to Luo Jian Peak.
Liao Wushuang experienced so many great joys and sorrows today, and he got used to it for a while. It seemed that nothing that happened today was surprising. With more than 50,000 spiritual stones in hand, he could buy more materials to build weapons and bring them to the market.
Sell it in exchange for other cultivation resources. He also called all the registered disciples and arranged for a few people to practice in the cave and other daily matters. It was not until evening that everything came to an end.
Late at night, Yunfeng lay on the bed and looked up at the sky, with a lot of thoughts. He finally returned to the Huanjian Sect and Luojian Peak, and finally met his senior brother who loved him again. Now that he has concealed his identity, what will be his future path?
Recognize it?
After thinking about it for a long time, he had no idea. He fell asleep unknowingly and dreamed of the scene he often dreamed of two years ago. He walked into the center of the sword lake alone, and the giant sword in the lake turned into a white light and entered his body.
, bursting the meridians throughout his body.
Awakening from his dream again, it was still dark. Yunfeng felt depressed and planned to go out for a walk. While walking, he accidentally came to the cave where he lived two years ago. There was light coming from the cave.
I only heard Senior Brother murmuring: "Junior Brother Feng, three disciples joined the Fantasy Sword Sect today. One of them called me Senior Brother. I almost thought it was you. You have always been around me since you were a child, and in the blink of an eye you disappeared.
It has been two years. You are young and have extremely high qualifications in swordsmanship. If you stay here, you will definitely achieve great things in the future." After saying this, he touched the stone platform where Yunfeng was sleeping with his hand, looking sad.
Yunfeng couldn't hold it any longer, so he directly removed the art of transformation and returned to his original appearance. He walked into the cave in three steps and two steps at a time, knelt down in front of Liao Wushuang with a plop, and cried: "Senior brother, Yunfeng is good
Miss you."
Liao Wushuang did not react immediately and was stunned for a moment. When he lowered his head and saw that the person in front of him was his junior brother Yun Feng, whom he missed day and night, what happened today was really like a dream. He helped Yun Feng up and said in disbelief: "Junior Brother Feng,
Is it really you? Are you Chu Feng?"
Yunfeng nodded vigorously and said: "Two years ago, I accidentally entered an unknown ancient cave. After two years of hard training, I was finally able to return to the master's door. I was afraid of causing misunderstanding by others, so I changed my appearance and forged my identity. I hope senior brother will not blame me.
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After hearing this, Liao Wushuang finally couldn't hold back anymore and called out to Junior Brother Feng with a choked sob, then hugged Yunfeng and cried loudly.
The two brothers reunited after a long separation and wept with joy. Liao Wushuang never expected that Yunfeng not only survived but also gained strength and became his direct disciple. It seemed that what he firmly believed in his heart was not wrong. Once the two recognized each other, they decided to
Immediately paid homage to the master overnight.
By the Jianhu Lake, the night was slightly cool. There were two figures talking. One was standing with hands behind his back, and it was Chu Ye. The other was kneeling on his knees, as if crying. When the two walked in, they discovered the appearance of the kneeling person.
Feng shouted: "Is it you?" This person was Leng Yu, another direct disciple who worshiped at Luojian Peak with him.
Leng Yu seemed to have tears on his face, and was very surprised by the arrival of the two. Chu Ye turned his back to the three of them, and his haggard figure seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time. He turned around slowly. For Yunfeng, this
Turning around and letting go felt like a long time and expectation that he had never experienced before. He could not remember the last time the master spoke to them.
The master and apprentice finally met again at this moment. Yunfeng knelt heavily on his knees, tears welled up in his eyes, and shouted with a choked voice: "Master!" Liao Wushuang also knelt down.
Chu Ye looked at the three people kneeling on the ground and let out a long sigh of relief. He seemed to be talking to himself: "I never thought that the four of us, master and disciple, would be reunited one day in my lifetime. God, please take pity on me.
Chu Ye has been lonely all his life, so he returned you to me."
Yunfeng and Liao Wu had tears in their eyes and looked at Leng Yu in confusion. Listening to the master's words, could it be said that Leng Yu is also his disciple?
Seemingly sensing their suspicions, Chu Ye waved his hand and said with a smile: "The three of you stand up and talk. Yu'er, these two junior brothers are not outsiders. Please tell your story truthfully."
The expressions of Liao Wushuang and Yun Feng changed from confusion to surprise, and they looked at Leng Yu as if they had seen a ghost. Could this be the legendary genius brother Leng Yu? Liao Wushuang had been taken care of by Brother Leng in his early years, and now he finally understood what happened when they met.
That familiar feeling.
Although Yunfeng has never met him, he has heard many stories about him. It is said that Leng Yu is the swordsman genius who has the best chance of being promoted to Taoist Master after Shuiqing Taoist. He practiced Qi at the age of five, built the foundation at the age of ten, and built the foundation at the age of thirty.
He has become a Taoist master. His swordsmanship is rare among his peers.
However, he mistakenly entered a cave during a secret trial in the early years, resulting in the destruction of his soul, leaving only a body. After Chu Ye exhausted all means to confirm that there was no hope of resurrection, his body was cremated and he died.
Only then did Leng Yu know that the other casual cultivator turned out to be his junior brother. He sighed, as if falling into memories: "Fifteen years ago, the master led the disciples of the Fantasy Sword Sect to collect a precious refining weapon in a secret realm.
Materials. Because I was so excited about my skills, I escaped from Master's defense range and accidentally entered a cave.
There is a very powerful restriction in the cave that can swallow people's souls. I tried several times but couldn't get out. In the end, all my consciousness was swallowed up and fell into darkness. I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up again, I was in a
Inside the secret sect, there is no spiritual energy in this place, but it is filled with all kinds of black energy, and no Taoism can be used.
Later I learned that this was a ghost tribe in the wilderness in the southern part of Qifeng Country. The terrain here is extremely low and full of ghost energy. The ghost tribe's people have special physiques and can use the power of ghost energy to practice.
That cave was originally a teleportation array exclusively for ghosts, but due to my different physique, my body could not be teleported, only my soul was teleported away, thus causing the phenomenon of suspended animation.
Seeing my high qualifications, the leader of the ghost clan took me in as his disciple and helped me reshape my ghost clan body. Over the years, I have been practicing in the land of the ghost clan and helping the ghost clan expand their territory.
It wasn't until last year that I thought my debt to the ghost clan had been repaid, so I used the teleportation array to return to Qifeng Country while on a mission. After I left the land of the ghost clan, I no longer had the support of the ghost energy, so my cultivation was difficult.
From the long-term decline of Taoism to the current early stage of foundation building.
In order to avoid causing trouble to the Huanjian Sect, I changed my identity and used my identity as a casual cultivator to join Luo Jian Peak again. I am afraid that soon, my cultivation level will fall below the Qi training stage, and my cultivation journey will probably be interrupted. Now.
I will die with no regrets if I can see Master and all my fellow disciples again.
Yunfeng has often heard about Senior Brother Leng Yu's deeds since he was a child, and has always regarded him as his idol. He was even more happy at this moment. He bowed respectfully and said: "Junior brother is being rude today, please don't blame me."
My experience is somewhat similar to yours.
Two years ago, I was attacked by a black wild boar in the land of monsters. I strayed into an unknown cave and was trapped for two years. Fortunately, I got a blessing in disguise from the inheritance of a master. Now I have returned to the Fantasy Sword Sect under an assumed name because I am afraid of giving the sect
Cause unnecessary trouble."
After listening to the two statements, Chu Ye frowned slightly, looked into the deserted sky in the distance, and said: "Yu'er, Yun'er, I know that you two concealed their identities and returned to the Fantasy Sword Sect for certain reasons. Cultivating Taoism.
The personal fate of these people is a secret, and I don’t ask too many questions as a teacher. But if some of you have evil intentions towards the Huanjian Sect, I will never let you go lightly.”
Yunfeng, Leng Yu, and Liao Wushuang were already loyal to the Huanjian Sect, and even the disciples did not dare to mention him.
Chu Ye glanced at the three of them, and his eyes fell on the Thunderbolt Five Elements Sword behind Yun Feng. After a moment of thought, he said, "Feng'er, can you give me a look at the giant sword on your body?"
Yunfeng took off the Thunderbolt Five Elements Sword without any hesitation and handed it to Chu Ye respectfully. Chu Ye inspected it briefly and said with a look of surprise: "This sword looks simple and unpretentious, and ordinary people can't see anything special about it.
Chapter completed!