In the mountains, ancient trees are luxuriant, and fairy mist often lingers in them.
Zixia Gate is one of the few holy places in the Eastern Wasteland. Naturally, where their mountain gate is located, not everyone can approach it casually.
Mo Wangchen released his powerful perception and swept across a thousand miles. He could clearly feel that there was some breath moving in these mountains and forests.
These are disciples of Zixia Sect. They are responsible for patrolling around the sect. If there is any abnormality, they will report it back as soon as possible.
With Qiao Lingfeng's leadership, Mo Wangchen and others naturally encountered no obstacles at all.
Two hours after leaving Yaocheng, finally, in front of them, a magnificent sect appeared in front of them.
Compared with the past, today's Zixia Sect obviously looks a lot more impressive. It has nearly 10,000 disciples. Over the years, they have also cultivated many talented people with extraordinary qualifications.
Arriving at the foot of Zixia Gate, Mo Wangchen and his party landed. Instead of rushing in, they chose to hike into the mountain.
It can be seen that the disciples in the Zixia Sect are extremely in awe of Qiao Lingfeng.
This kind of awe is not because of his cultivation. In Mo Wangchen's view, Qiao Lingfeng's own strength is not that outstanding. In the Zixia Sect, you can find many disciples who are stronger than him.
The reason why he is respected by these disciples is not only because he is Xiao Lao's personal disciple, but also because Qiao Lingfeng himself has extraordinary attainments in alchemy and has won the true inheritance of Xiao Lao.
In the world of Dan Dao in the East Wilderness, Qiao Lingfeng can be regarded as a rare genius.
"Ling Feng, I heard someone talking about you from afar. I didn't expect you to be back."
After entering the Zixia Gate, they walked all the way inside. When they came to a square, in front of Mo Wangchen and others, a young woman walked towards them.
Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her temperament is extraordinary, her face looks a little indifferent, as if she is rejecting others, but there is a slight smile on her face, which gives people a friendly feeling.
This girl's name is Cheng Ying. She is quite famous in the Eastern Wilderness and even the entire Tiannan Continent. She is the contemporary Zixia Saint.
Since Yao Chuxia left, although she still carries the name of Saintess, she is still in deep space outside the territory, and no one can guarantee whether she can return.
In order to continue the inheritance, the Zixia Sect naturally has to cultivate another saint. If Yao Chuxia does not come back, Cheng Ying will naturally succeed the saint in the future.
"These are..."
Cheng Ying spoke curiously, came to Qiao Lingfeng's side, and looked at Mo Wangchen and the others.
She had joined Zixia Sect in her early years and had practiced here for many years. She had a good relationship with Qiao Lingfeng. When she learned that Qiao Lingfeng had returned, she rushed here as soon as possible.
But when he saw Qiao Lingfeng returning with his guests, he couldn't help but feel curious.
Based on her understanding of Qiao Lingfeng, this boy has rarely left Yaocheng since he took over the Medicine Pavilion. Unless there were some special circumstances or urgent matters, he would have no time to return to this sect.
"These are all old friends of Master, from outside the region." Qiao Lingfeng didn't explain much. In fact, he didn't know how to introduce them.
After all, he didn't even know Mo Wangchen's name during this journey.
But one thing that is certain is that since Mo Wangchen said that he is an old friend of Mr. Xiao, there will probably be no problem.
Because in his opinion, no one would be boring enough to joke about this kind of thing, and still make such a joke with Zixiamen.
Zixia Sect dare not say that it is famous outside the territory, but it still has a certain status in Tiannan. Even if the powerful Holy Lord from outside the territory comes, it must give way.
Not to mention, a young man like Mo Wangchen with a little girl by his side, what threat could he pose to Zixia Sect?
"It turns out that she is an old friend of the Supreme Elder, disrespectful, disrespectful, little girl Cheng Ying."
Hearing Qiao Lingfeng's words, Cheng Ying was shocked, but she quickly reacted and introduced herself.
"Dad, is this the sect of Sister Chuxia?"
Beside Mo Wangchen, Xiao Mingyue looked around curiously.
During these years, when Mo Wangchen was away, in addition to Big White Dog, Yao Yuntian, Yao Chuxia and others naturally played with this little girl, and they also knew that they had a close relationship with Mo Wangchen.
Hearing these words, Cheng Ying and Qiao Lingfeng were shocked again, "Do you still recognize Senior Sister Yao?"
Mo Wangchen touched Xiao Mingyue's head and signaled her to stop talking to prevent her from leaking anything. Then he turned his eyes to Qiao Lingfeng and Qiao Lingfeng again, nodded and said, "We have some friendship, I came here with Mr. Xiao last year.
I visited Zixiamen once, so naturally I have seen her."
"I wonder where Mr. Xiao is now?" He looked around and spoke again.
"Just rest in the back mountain." Qiao Lingfeng said.
"Mingyue, mother, will you take me for a walk?"
Meng Yurou picked up Xiao Mingyue, knowing that Mo Wangchen went to see Mr. Xiao to help him eliminate the fire poison in his body. It would take a lot of time. If he took Xiao Mingyue with him, she would inevitably be reluctant to wait quietly.
, it is better to take advantage of this moment to see how this Zixia Gate is different from the holy land in the upper world.
"Okay, okay."
Xiao Nizi smiled happily, took Meng Yurou's hand, and ran forward.
Qiao Lingfeng winked at Cheng Ying and motioned for her to accompany him.
After all, the visitor is a visitor and is not familiar with Zixia Gate. If there is no one to guide the way, it will be difficult to walk through.
Cheng Ying gave instructions and bowed slightly to Mo Wangchen. After saying goodbye, he followed the footsteps of Meng Yurou and Xiao Mingyue and walked to the back of the square.
Afterwards, Qiao Lingfeng took Mo Wangchen to the back mountain. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they arrived in front of a courtyard.
Compared with other places, this courtyard is much quieter. There is no noisy chatter and laughter among the disciples, and you can only occasionally hear the chirping of birds. It is an excellent place for cultivation.
The courtyard was surrounded by bamboo and wood, and there was a wooden house built inside. When Qiao Lingfeng opened the courtyard door and walked in with Mo Wangchen, he looked around and saw an old man in gray clothes squatting there.
In front of the medicine field in the courtyard, the herbs are being prepared.
"Master."
When he came behind the old man, Qiao Lingfeng spoke respectfully, cupped his fists and bowed.
"It's Ling Feng, why are you back when you have time?"
The old man did not stand up, or even look back, but continued to take care of the herbs. His voice seemed a little hoarse, and his figure was thin, as if he was an ordinary old man in the secular world.
"Master, an old friend of yours is visiting."
"Old friend?"
Hearing Qiao Lingfeng's words, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but be slightly startled. Then he stopped what he was doing, stood up, and then turned his eyes.
"Who are you……"
When he saw Mo Wangchen for the first time, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him there before, but he couldn't recall it immediately, but soon, a look of astonishment appeared on Mr. Xiao's face.