Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Their original pride was greatly weakened.

Seeing the headmaster's expression, it was obvious that he didn't think that there were three more grandmasters, nor did he think that the achievement of grandmasters was a big deal.

It's no wonder when you think about it.

The headmaster has seen too many young grandmasters, not to mention that she herself is a young grandmaster, the youngest grandmaster in the history of Tianhai Sword Sect, which can be said to be unprecedented.

Zhuo Ping, who was sitting next to him, spoke slowly, "Have you seen the monk Fakong?"

"Monk?" They were startled, shook their heads, and said helplessly: "The monk has never appeared, only the deputy abbot Yuande Master and the monk's disciples have appeared."

"Hmm-?" Jing Mingchuan frowned on the side: "He has never appeared from beginning to end?"

"Yes."

"What's going on?" Jing Mingchuan looked at Zhuo Ping in confusion.

Zhuo Ping looked at Leng Feiqiong.

Leng Feiqiong shook his head: "My master's actions are not something that ordinary people can guess. Maybe he is busy with more important things."

"When they go there, the most important thing is to listen to the teachings of the divine monk..." Jing Mingchuan said dissatisfiedly.

Zhuo Ping said: "How is Xingnan Peak?"

The handsome young man Zhao Cong in the lead couldn't help but admire: "It is really a holy place for cultivation!"

"Tell me about it." Jing Mingchuan said.

Zhao Cong said: "As soon as I stepped into Xingnan Peak, I felt different. The spiritual energy was abundant, and my heart was calm and peaceful. It was an indescribable feeling. Anyway, practicing there felt particularly smooth, much faster than usual."

"Hmm..." Jing Mingchuan nodded.

Zhuo Ping smiled and said: "Junior Brother Jing, you are still disgusted after getting an advantage, which is too much."

Jing Mingchuan looked at Leng Feiqiong: "He is not an outsider, there is no need to be so hypocritical and polite."

Leng Feiqiong rolled his eyes at him.

Jing Mingchuan said: "There is no conflict with the Great Snow Mountain and the Holy Church of Light, right?"

"This..." Zhao Cong hesitated for a moment.

Facing the sharp eyes of the elders and Leng Feiqiong, he knew that he could not hide the matter, so he told the story again.

"There is actually a Demon Sect!" Jing Mingchuan looked at Leng Feiqiong with dissatisfaction.

Leng Feiqiong looked calm and said calmly: "It is not surprising that there is a Demon Sect. After all, the three major sects are all there, and there is also the Shenwu Mansion. Why is the Demon Sect missing alone?"

"But that is the Demon Sect!" Jing Mingchuan said angrily: "What exactly does your master want to do?"

"The divine monk may not want to offend the Demon Sect." Zhuo Ping said: "If the Demon Sect is not allowed to pass, it will be isolated from the Demon Sect, and it will also offend the Demon Sect. There is really no need."

"Is he still afraid of offending the Demon Sect?!" Jing Mingchuan sneered.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that there's no need." Zhuo Ping shook his head and said, "What's more, it seems that the relationship between the Divine Monk and the Demon Sect has always been good, right, Master?"

Leng Feiqiong nodded: "Yes, he has a relationship with Li Ying."

About this point, Fakong has no longer concealed it. Although the two of them acted at the beginning and seemed to have fallen out, but then the old monk Huinan came forward to persuade the various sects to establish the Demon Sect, which exposed the relationship between Fakong and Li Ying.

Zhuo Ping said: "One flock of sheep is released, and two flocks of sheep are also released. Since the three major sects and the Shenwu Mansion have masters, the Demon Sect is not bad."

"It's about the same." Leng Feiqiong nodded.

Jing Mingchuan said in a deep voice: "But that's the Demon Sect!"

"Jing Junior Brother," Zhuo Ping shook his head and said: "We think the Demon Sect is hateful and everyone can kill it, but the emperor doesn't think so, and other people don't think so either."

"He is a Divine Monk, he should have foresight, how can he..." Jing Mingchuan became more and more dissatisfied.

Leng Feiqiong said unhappily: "Okay, can you control what Master does?"

Zhao Cong could only remain silent as he watched the elders quarrel.

Leng Feiqiong looked at him: "You didn't lose in the fight with the Demon Sect?"

"No." Zhao Cong was immediately refreshed: "If it weren't for the people from the Holy Church of Light and the Shenwu Palace stopping us, we would have beaten the guys from the Demon Sect to pieces!"

"That means you didn't defeat the Demon Sect?" Leng Feiqiong said.

Zhao Cong said helplessly: "We have the advantage, we have more people, but the guys from the Demon Sect are cunning and dragged the people from the Shenwu Palace into it, and some disciples couldn't help it."

Tianhai Sword Sect has a deep hatred for the Demon Sect, but it also has a hatred for the Shenwu Palace, which is not inferior to the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect was just established, and most of the hatred came from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and the Shenwu Palace gave them a cowardly feeling at the beginning, which made them feel very depressed. There are many opportunities to teach the Demon Sect a lesson, but there are not many opportunities to clean up the Shenwu Palace.

The disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect will certainly not let it go.

"Shenwu Mansion..." Leng Feiqiong shook his head helplessly.

This was also a way to vent dissatisfaction with the court, which was unwise.

However, they were all young people, and they were hot-tempered when they were young. They could not worry too much. It was not surprising that they directly vented their anger in their hearts when they encountered such a situation, and it was not appropriate to blame them too much.

Zhao Cong hurriedly said: "In addition to us, the people of the Demon Sect also attacked Shenwu Mansion."

"They also have grievances." Zhuo Ping said.

Zhao Cong said: "Shenwu Mansion also attacked us, and there are also the Holy Church of Light and the Great Snow Mountain..."

"So, you have attacked all the sects?" Leng Feiqiong said.

Zhao Cong hesitated, unable to tell whether Leng Feiqiong was in a good or bad mood, and said carefully: "We have attacked them, and they have also attacked all the sects, and none of them are idle."

Zhuo Ping smiled and shook his head.

Jing Mingchuan glared at Zhao Cong: "You are here to practice, not to fight!"

Zhuo Ping said: "This is also a great opportunity to learn from each other, otherwise, the three of them would not be able to become grandmasters."

Zhao Cong chuckled twice.

Elder Zhuo's words were indeed very accurate. If it weren't for this melee, I don't know how long it would take for me to become a grandmaster. It could be ten days or half a month, it could be ten or eight years, or even a lifetime.

Leng Feiqiong said, "You just fought and became grandmasters?"

"No." Zhao Cong shook his head embarrassedly.

He said that he was injured, and then sincerely chanted the Buddhist mantra, and then a sweet rain fell from the void, and then he was shocked by the sweet rain, and his state of mind suddenly changed, and he became a grandmaster.

Jing Mingchuan and Zhuo Ping's faces changed immediately.

They hurriedly asked Zhao Cong to say it again, and to describe the situation and feelings when chanting the scriptures in detail, and then looked at each other.

"This is the dojo." Leng Feiqiong nodded: "It is equivalent to the situation at the blessing ceremony, so it is not surprising."

"It's amazing..." Jing Mingchuan sighed.

He looked at Zhao Cong with a complicated expression, and said slowly: "In this way, I am afraid that the relationship between our Tianhai Sword Sect and the Divine Monk will become closer."

As soon as he saw Zhao Cong, he knew that although he tried not to show it, his deep worship of Fakong could not be suppressed. If the entire Tianhai Sword Sect was like this, how could they be enemies with Fakong?

Zhuo Ping smiled and said: "With the headmaster here, our relationship with the Divine Monk was originally close."

Leng Feiqiong waved his hand: "Okay, you can take an extra day to rest, and take people back tomorrow. Becoming a grandmaster is not the end. The opportunity is rare, cherish it well."

"Yes." Zhao Cong nodded solemnly.

He was originally worried that he would never be able to return to Xingnan Peak after becoming a grandmaster.

Hearing Leng Feiqiong's order that they did not return after taking people there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching them leave, the hall was quiet, and everyone was digesting the news brought by Zhao Cong. In addition to being deeply shocked, they also became very curious and wanted to go to Xingnan Peak to take a look.