Chapter 350 Recognize Your Identity, Your Seniority Is Very High
Originally, Chen Qingyuan came here specifically to watch the excitement, but he never thought that he would get involved in such a ridiculous thing.
"If nothing else, am I really a member of the Qing Sect?"
"But how is this possible?"
"Daoyi Academy has been established in the Northern Wasteland for many years, and there is absolutely no way it has anything to do with Qingzong. Then there is only..."
Chen Qingyuan's eyes were complicated, regardless of the environment he was in, he lowered his eyebrows and thought.
Xuan Qing Sect!
Qing Zong!
Now, there is only one word difference between the two sects, which makes Chen Qingyuan feel particularly extraordinary in his heart.
In the whole world, there are not ten thousand sects called "Xuanqing Sect", but eight thousand.
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan never thought wildly in the past.
At this moment, there is no room for Chen Qingyuan to question, this is the fact.
"If Xuan Qing Sect is the Qing Sect recorded in ancient books, then why there is no master in the whole sect, it doesn't make sense!"
What he didn't know was that since the 100,000th year, as long as Xuan Qing Sect's disciples could practice to the Tribulation Stage, they would be hindered by the sect's restrictions and the difficulty of practice would be greatly increased.
Just like this, Xuan Qing Sect seems to be very suitable for remote places. It is not very eye-catching, but it also has the power to protect itself.
If there are really descendants who can cultivate to the later stage of the Tribulation Realm, they can break through the restrictions set by the sect's ancestors, accept the inheritance, and greatly increase their strength.
"I always felt that the swordsmanship that Lao Wu performed in the past was similar to some of the swordsmanship of the Xuan Qing Sect."
"When Senior Dugu taught me Taoism, he probably saw my identity."
"In this case, Old Wu and I are not members of the same sect. Old Wu is the direct disciple of Senior Dugu, so he is probably higher than me in seniority!"
After thinking about it, Chen Qingyuan felt uncomfortable when he remembered this matter.
Should we call our brothers elders from now on?
It was so nonsense that it was hard for Chen Qingyuan to accept.
After pondering for a long time, Chen Qingyuan quickly accepted the matter and clarified many questions with the foreshadowing of what happened before.
"My little friend, don't have any psychological burden. Although the situation in Qingzong is very bad, as long as I am still alive, nothing will happen to you."
Fang Qingyun thought that Chen Qingyuan was scared, so he quickly made a very sincere promise.
As a member of the Qing Sect, Fang Qingyun must of course protect his descendants.
Although it was the first time they met, he regarded Chen Qingyuan as a family member, someone who would protect him with his life.
"Thank you, senior."
As everyone knows, Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of danger at all, but is thinking about his seniority relationship with Wu Junyan.
"You are Welcome."
Fang Qingyun waved his hand and said with a smile.
Since the conversation between the two was relatively quiet and the barrier was set up by Fang Qingyun, the monks outside could not hear the content of the conversation and could not see clearly.
"We are our own people. Don't worry, little friend. I will never harm you. I am willing to make an oath with a Taoist heart. If you violate it, your soul will be destroyed and you will not die a good death."
Wanting to make Chen Qingyuan lower his guard in a short period of time, Fang Qingyun had no choice but to use this simple and crude method to show his sincerity.
Chen Qingyuan cupped his fists and bowed to show respect.
"I dare to ask, little friend, who is your respected master? Does he have a sect? How many people are in the sect?"
Fang Qingyun really wanted to find the main line of Qingzong, and didn't want to wander alone and lonely in this big world.
"This..." Chen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked outside, and found that there were multiple barriers blocking it, so he should not be eavesdropped by others: "Master Yu Chenran is from Daoyi Academy.
associate dean."
"What?" Fang Qingyun was shocked: "Your master is Yu Chenran from Daoyi Academy, how could it be like this?"
Fang Qingyun was very puzzled. Logically speaking, Qingzong had no connection with Daoyi Academy.
After wondering for a long time, Fang Qingyun suddenly thought of something.
Yu Chenran from Daoyi Academy seems to have only one apprentice!
The disciple's name is Chen Qingyuan, and he once made a great success at the Baimai Feast. It is difficult for any practitioner not to know.
"You...are you Chen Qingyuan?"
Fang Qingyun came back to his senses and asked with a trembling voice.
"Exactly, senior, please don't spread the word and keep a low profile."
Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"I know." Fang Qingyun knew Chen Qingyuan's situation, and it would be safer to keep a low profile. However, he still didn't understand: "Since you are a member of Daoyi Academy, why are you the inheritor of Qingzong?"
Regarding the specific situation of Chen Qingyuan, Fang Qingyun has not conducted any investigation. In comparison, he has no evil thoughts. He is only shocked by the supreme foundation of the three elixirs and does not covet him.
"This junior also has a master, although he has never met him."
Chen Qingyuan then thought about it.
"who?"
Fang Qingyun was very curious and his eyes lit up.
In his opinion, Chen Qingyuan's other master is from the Qing Sect. As for what happened to Yu Chenran, we will find out later!
"Even if I tell you, you definitely don't know." Chen Qingyuan remembered correctly: "Shangguan Rong."
"boom!"
Hearing this name, Fang Qingyun was immediately stunned.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at Fang Qingyun who was in a daze, and asked in a low voice with some concern.
After being stunned for a long time, Fang Qingyun suddenly took a few steps back, straightened his appearance, clasped his fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "Fang Qingyun, meet my uncle."
"?"
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan was dumbfounded.
It's messy, it's too messy.
My brain couldn't turn around and was a mess.
"Senior, what are you..."
Chen Qingyuan moved his steps and stood to one side, but stopped talking.
"I once met with your respected master, and we cooked wine and discussed Taoism for several days. According to seniority, I have to call your respected master my uncle."
The Qingzong has an exclusive set of characters. Fang Qingyun belongs to the branch line and is not suppressed by the sages' restrictions. Therefore, whenever they gain a certain level of strength, they will inherit the will of their ancestors and go to the Demonic Abyss.
Therefore, in order to continue the inheritance, the people of the branch accepted disciples earlier in each generation.
Over time, the seniority of the main line and the branch lines became wider. Therefore, Fang Qingyun's seniority was ranked at the back.
If we only rely on the strong men from the Xuan Qing Sect to maintain the seal of the Demonic Abyss, I am afraid there will be many riots and we will not be able to deal with them in time. After all, the Xuan Qing Sect does not have extremely talented people in every generation and cannot accept the inheritance.
"This...this is too outrageous!"
Being called uncle by an old man with white hair, Chen Qingyuan felt strange and uncomfortable.
"This is how the sect's etiquette should be."
Fang Qingyun bowed again, not daring to show off because of his age.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only accept this gift.
If he wasn't polite, Fang Qingyun would definitely not want to get up.
If I call him "Xiao Fang" from now on, will I get beaten up?
Inexplicably, Chen Qingyuan thought of this, imagined such a funny scene, and smiled darkly in his heart, but on the surface he looked upright.
"Whoops——"
Just when the two were about to have a good chat about Qingzong, a strong wind suddenly blew up inside the ancient palace.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong force pulled Chen Qingyuan into the core of the ancient palace.