Cheng Buzheng looked at Patriarch Zhong with no expression at all.
At this time, he felt more and more uneasy!
But it’s about the path to immortality!
At this moment, he is not allowed to take a step back!
Now we can only wait for the ancestor's decision.
Lean less.
Ancestor Zhong, who was sitting on the chair, glanced at Cheng Buzheng lightly, and did not answer immediately. Instead, he asked:
"Have you ever reported to the Overwatch Hall?"
"No!" Cheng Buzheng said seriously:
"Without the approval of the ancestor, how dare the disciples join privately!"
"Really?" Ancestor Zhong squinted his eyes, looked at Cheng Buzheng with a half-smile, and said calmly:
"Then what if I don't agree?"
No, it can’t be!
The old scumbag wouldn't want to cut off his labor-funded career, right?
After all, it would be of great benefit to the sect if labor and management joined the Supervisory Hall!
Scumbag Mr. Zhong can't be so unwise!
Although Cheng Buzheng wanted to slap old scumbag Zhong to death, he still said with a serious face:
"Disciple, you are a member of the sect when you are born, and you are a ghost of the sect when you die!"
"Of course I will follow the sect's arrangements."
"Okay!" Old Ancestor Zhong took a deep look at Cheng Buzheng and said:
"I have written this sentence down!"
"After this golden elixir banquet, you can report to the Supervisory Hall!"
Obviously, he also understands the benefits to the sect and how rare this opportunity is.
Ordinary sect monks don't have this opportunity at all. It is an opportunity only available to top sect monks. It can be seen that the friends this boy has made have such a rich background. How could he give up this God-given opportunity!
the other side.
After hearing this, Cheng Buzheng was overjoyed, but he did not show a trace of joy. He said with a grateful look on his face:
"Thank you, ancestor, for your help!"
Old Ancestor Zhong smiled and said:
"Okay, let's get down!"
"correct!"
"You can go to the leader and have a look later. In recent years, there have been many good talents within the sect."
"yes!"
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng bowed, cupped his fists and saluted, then turned around and walked out.
Old Ancestor Zhong, who was sitting in the chair, looked at Cheng Buzheng's leaving figure, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
In a flash, he disappeared into the hall.
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Cheng Buzheng walked out of the cave and let out a soft sigh!
It's really depressing to get along with the Nascent Soul cultivator!
That is the oppression brought by high-dimensional life on low-dimensional life, and it is very uncomfortable.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng took a step forward, jumped into the air, and flew towards Baiyun Palace.
At the leader's place, at least go through the motions!
After all, the old scumbag is the sect's Dinghai Shenzhen. Even if it is a casual remark, it must be done on the surface.
After leaving Baiyun Palace, Cheng Buzheng walked around the sect.
Along the way, I looked at the familiar palaces and palaces. Although it felt familiar, there was a feeling that things were different and people were different.
Nearly a hundred years have passed!
Many of my former classmates have either grown old or have turned into dust!
However, there are even fewer people who are still alive and know each other.
A large part of them have left the sect and returned to their hometown to spend their old age, and even fewer are within the sect.
Or, they have become accustomed to the sect, or they have no descendants in the family...
This made them, these monks, not leave.
Cheng Buzheng sighed as he walked.
"The path to immortality is not easy!"
at this time!
At the entrance of Baiyun Gate, a gap appeared.
A spiritual light rushed into the formation.
Within the aura, there were two figures, an old woman and a young girl.
Judging from the girl's figure and appearance, she seems to be about thirteen years old. Her pink and tender face is full of joy and cheerfulness.
"Grandma, look how big that mountain is!"
The girl in a white dress raised her jade arm, pointed at Baiyun Peak in the distance, and said to the silver-haired old woman beside her.
Like a little bird out of its cage, it kept chattering!
The old woman beside the girl, wearing the robe of an outer disciple of Baiyun Sect, stretched out her wrinkled palm, stroked the little girl's head and said:
"Xiaoyu, that is the main peak of our sect, Baiyun Peak!"
"It is rumored that the ancestor of our sect is retreating in the forbidden area of this peak! That is not something we can set foot on."
"Grandma, you look down on people!"
The girl clenched her pink fist and said with an unconvinced face:
"Yu'er has two spiritual roots. She will definitely be able to meet the ancestor in the future."
Hear the words.
The comforted old woman showed a kind smile on her face and said:
"Well! Grandma believes in you!"
"Wait a minute, let's go to Xianquan Peak and Xianfan Hall to register you! This way you can become a sect monk."
The girl's eyes were full of novelty as she looked at the spiritual mountains outside the transparent light curtain and said:
"Grandma, are you here?"
"Which one is Fairy Spring Peak!"
As she spoke, she seemed very eager to become a monk in the sect, which showed that the old woman was doing a lot of hard work in her daily life.
"We're here!" The old woman pointed to the spiritual mountain below, her eyes full of nostalgia, and said:
"Coming!"
"Look at that one."
The girl looked in the direction of the old woman's finger and saw a monk with a handsome face wandering around!
Cheng Buzheng, who was wandering around, had already noticed the aura and didn't pay much attention to it.
The aura dissipates!
An old woman and a young girl were revealed.
"Grandma, that little brother is so handsome!"
The girl looked at Cheng Buzheng who was walking carelessly and whispered to the old woman beside her.
The appearance of this immortal completely matched the image of the demon-slaying immortal in the rumors in her mind.
The old woman's face became solemn, no longer the kind look she had before, and she said sternly:
"Yu'er, have you forgotten the words and deeds I taught you to be cautious?"
"You're not apologizing like your senior!"
But the monk’s ears and eyes are so smart!
Not to mention, a golden elixir monk.
The cheerful and crisp voice in front of me reached my ears clearly, and I didn't care about it.
The old woman brought the girl to Cheng BuZheng. When she saw Cheng BuZheng, she felt a very familiar feeling, and then said:
"You are Uncle Cheng!"
Cheng Buzheng smiled and nodded, looking at the old woman in front of him, feeling strange yet familiar!
Immediately, scenes of portraits appeared in his mind, and suddenly the figure of a young and beautiful girl stopped in his heart.
This old woman is none other than Tong Yao, a classmate he was familiar with back then.
Unexpectedly, decades have passed and the lively and lovely girl in the past has turned into a gray-haired old woman who is dying.
Judging from the decline of his energy and blood, his final death date is probably within the next few years.
suddenly.
After Tong Yao sensed the extremely strong pressure, she felt even more horrified.
Her expression changed, she bowed and clasped her fists, saying:
"Junior Tong Yao, meet my great uncle!"
"This is the granddaughter of this junior. Yu'er quickly salutes my uncle."
The old woman shouted sternly, fearing that her granddaughter would bump into my uncle.
Immediately.
The girl bowed to Cheng Buzheng aggrievedly.
Cheng Buzheng sighed in his heart when he saw Tong Yao's unusually respectful and uneasy expression!
He knew that the approachable Tong Yao had disappeared, leaving only the deep fear.
"Can not go back!"
It’s not that he has changed, nor that Tong Yao has changed!
Rather, the status of the two has undergone earth-shaking changes.
This is what led to the current outcome.
Cheng Buzheng, who had no intention of shopping, nodded towards Tong Yao and disappeared into a stream of light.