"Uncle Junior, there is a market going on down the mountain today. Do you want to go down the mountain and see the excitement?"
"Uncle Master, I can't always learn this technique. Is there something wrong with me?"
Next to the welcoming pine at the back of Qingyun Mountain, Lin Ye sat there leisurely, but from time to time a woman in red would come over.
The woman in red is Hong Lan.
How could Lin Ye not feel that the woman was interested? However, he came to Tianwaitian just to break through to the realm of Yuanshen and kept a sufficient distance from Hong Lan.
As for some problems in Honglan's cultivation, given Lin Ye's current level, he could naturally see where the problems were at a glance and give correct suggestions without any secrets.
Not only Honglan, but also several of Zhao Liangneng's nephews came to ask for advice, and he also taught them carefully.
There was no other reason. He had spent a very comfortable month in Qingyunmen.
There were no fights or intrigues between the disciples of the sect. This month in Qingyun Sect reminded Lin Ye of the time when he first arrived in another world and joined the Shangqing Sect.
Senior Brother at that time must have been in the same state of mind.
This month, Taoist Master Qingyun was not in the mountains, but went to Huzhou. Lin Ye also knew that Tianwaitian had regulations for recruiting disciples to the sect.
Taoist Priest Qingyun went to Huzhou to register himself, and also to renew the qualifications of Qingyun Sect for another ten years.
Before Taoist Priest Qingyun left, he opened everything in Qingyun Sect to himself, including the library.
Although the Qingyun Sect has not many disciples now and seems very lonely, the many books in the library show that the Qingyun Sect was once glorious and was the largest sect in Huzhou.
At its most glorious time, the Qingyun Sect had nearly a thousand disciples, which was already considered a behemoth in Tianwaitian.
Lin Ye didn't know why the Qingyun Sect had declined to this extent, but the books in the library not only had introductions to the major forces in the world, but also hundreds of Taoist techniques.
If these spells are brought to the real world, people will probably compete for them. Even in the outer world, some spells are extremely precious.
Taoist priest Qingyun was unconditionally open to him, and Lin Ye still kept this love in his heart.
"Senior Sister, Junior Uncle... Oh no, people from the Houtu Sect are here again!"
Zhao Liangneng came running out of breath. Lin Ye smiled after hearing this and said, "Are you here to trouble Junior Brother again?"
These words made Hong Lan blush on the side, and Zhao Liangneng was also a little resentful.
"Tell me, what grudges do we have with the Houtu Sect? What is the strength of the Houtu Sect?"
Now that he has joined the Qingyun Sect, Lin Ye will naturally not sit idly by, but before taking action, it is necessary to understand the situation of the Houtu Sect.
"Uncle Junior, the Houtu Sect is extremely hateful. They have tried to steal disciples from us several times to cause trouble for us. They just want our Qingyun Sect to be disbanded. They also occupy the mountain gate of our Qingyun Sect."
When mentioning the Houtu Sect, Hong Lan had an angry expression on his face: "At the beginning, the third junior brother and the fourth junior brother were almost snatched away by the Houtu Sect. Fortunately, the third junior brother was firm."
Zhao Liangneng could see the look in Lin Ye's face, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his expression. He was not determined, but was blinded by lust.
It was the master who sent the senior sister to take action. On the spot, he ignored the conditions given by the Houtu Sect and firmly chose to join the Qingyun Sect.
At that time, the senior sister was wearing a red dress and was very hot, but she just stood there without saying a word. She looked like a beauty of ice. This contrast between ice and fire made him confused and confused his mind.
It wasn't until he entered the mountain gate that he discovered that the senior sister was neither hot nor cold, and her carefree temperament suddenly shattered her image in his mind, and he no longer had that thought.
The fourth junior brother also fell into the same trap. Every time he and the fourth junior brother talked about this matter together, they were filled with emotion.
From Zhao Liangneng's expression, Lin Ye could see a lot, and he was also happy, and said with a smile: "What is the strength of the leader of the Houtu Sect?"
"The leader of the Houtu Sect is at the same level as the master, but the Houtu Sect has two elders and sixteen disciples, which is much more than us."
Lin Ye knew it well, so it seemed that the Houtu Sect was nothing.
"Since people are bullying you, why not fight back?"
Lin Ye said with a smile, but he closed his eyes.
Hong Lan and Zhao Liangneng looked puzzled. The young master's behavior seemed inconsistent with his words about being hungry.
In front of the main hall, two men were standing at the moment. They were Wu Jin, the second disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and Zhou Li, the fourth junior disciple.
In front of the two people stood a group of people wearing yellow clothes, led by an old man.
The elder of Houtu Sect, the great perfection state of inspiration.
"Why, that old bastard Qingyun is hiding, so I'll let you two little ones here to tell you that this time we won't be as easy to talk to as last time. I think you two should abandon the secret and join the Houtu Sect.
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Wu Jin and Zhou Li listened to the words of the Houtu Sect elders, with angry looks on their faces. No matter why they joined Qingyun Sect, after entering Qingyun Sect, they liked the atmosphere of Qingyun Sect very much.
Now this person is insulting the Qingyun Sect and their master. If it weren't for his lack of strength and the master said to be patient, the two of them would have taken action long ago.
"As an elder of Houtu Sect, aren't you afraid of losing your status by speaking so openly?" Wu Jin said solemnly.
"Identity, do you still need to be careful when speaking to your Qingyun Sect? If it weren't for the kindness of our sect leader, the Qingyun Sect would have been destroyed long ago. I heard that you have recruited a new disciple this time. You are not being tricked into coming here again."
The words of the elder of the Houtu Sect caused the disciples of the Houtu Sect to burst into laughter. The two sects were adjacent to each other and had a lot of hatred. People in the Houtu Sect also knew the reason why several disciples of the Qingyun Sect entered the school.
"You two guys are still a little green. This time, none of your Qingyun Sect disciples will be able to escape."
The Houtu Sect elder looked at the uncontrollable anger of Wu Jin and the two men, but secretly laughed in his heart. Originally, the sect leader planned to wait, because as long as Qingyun Sect cannot recruit disciples in ten years, Qingyun Sect will automatically disband. They
The Houtu Sect can take over Shanmen.
But I heard that Qingyun, that old bastard, tricked a new disciple out of nowhere. Naturally, the sect leader could no longer proceed as planned and gave Qingyun Sect ten years of breathing time.
Angry, it's better to take the initiative, so that he has a reason to destroy these two people. At that time, Qingyun's old bastard will definitely fight against their Houtu Sect, and the sect leader can take action to kill Qingyun.
However, just when the Houtu Sect elder was feeling proud, a flying sword came from the back mountain and passed by like a stream of light.
The eyes of everyone at the scene were attracted by the sword light. When the sword light flew far away and they heard the Houtu Sect elder screaming in pain, the people present were shocked to find that the Houtu Sect elder's right arm had been cut off.
"If you verbally insult our Qingyun sect, I will give you a small punishment. I will give you a quarter of an hour to get down the mountain. Those who fail to get off the mountain after the time limit do not have to leave."
A plain voice sounded in front of the hall, and all the Houtu Sect disciples were shocked, with horror on their faces. Wu Jin and Zhou Li were startled at first, and then became ecstatic.
"Little uncle!"
The two couldn't help shouting, and they recognized that the owner of the voice was none other than their junior uncle.
The little uncle who has been staying in the back mountain!
I didn’t expect that my junior uncle’s strength would be so strong!