My filial piety has gone bad

In his opinion, as early as 1000 years ago, the Taoist League had already inserted Ling Zhouyue as the sword-wielding elder. Although Ling Zhouyue hadn't done any tricks, her unruly personal style seriously damaged the sect's discipline. .

If the head of the sect leaves, no one in the sect has the ability to control her. Under her ruin, Zongzhi Mountain will sooner or later become a bandit stronghold.

To make matters worse, the Daoist League sent someone else to head the sect, and Zongzhishan would no longer be able to govern the sect independently.

Thinking in this way, Huangfu group raised the case and questioned Ji Yunzi.

"It's okay to cross the tribulation, let the senior brother say it himself!"

In fact, among the people present, only Huangfu Qun dared to say that.

In addition to the detached status of the precept elders, Huangfuqun was once the most proud personal disciple of the head of the sect.

Ji Yunzi bowed slightly to Huangfu Qun, seemingly respectful, but with coercion.

"Master's injury is more serious than expected. Let alone recovering, he has exhausted all his strength to maintain it. In addition to his advanced age, he is now exhausted."

Hearing the four words that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, Huangfu Qun's face was like a carving knife, and his expression was full of sternness.

"How is it possible! Senior brother holds an elder meeting every three years. The last time I saw him, he was full of energy, talking and laughing happily, and even gave me advice on how to practice!"

Ji Yunzi shook his head.

"Don't you know that the master has been forcing his life for so many years for the sake of the sect? He has been so weak that he was only pierced by the ghost once, and he felt unbearable and unable to stand up again."

Huangfu Qun's eyes widened.

"Then there is no need to take the risk of crossing the catastrophe. Since it has lasted for so many years, it will continue!"

Ji Yunzi sighed.

"Even if the master doesn't pass the catastrophe, he will only have a few decades of life left at most. The master has meditated for a thousand years, and his state of mind has become almost immortal. Although he survives the catastrophe, there may be a chance of survival. This is the only choice."

Everyone also sighed, feeling complicated.

Although the news that the head is about to cross the catastrophe has been spread for many years, it is somewhat uncomfortable to hear that the date has been fixed.

Watching the realm of comprehension being encroached step by step by Netherworld, watching Zongzhi Mountain slipping down step by step, watching the master run out of fuel...

Xiao Ran didn't feel anything at the moment.

Before getting started, he had lived in the mortal world for three years.

I witnessed with my own eyes that villages were ruined by ghost beasts, towns were destroyed by ghosts, and the living space of human beings was squeezed to the limit step by step.

There are many ghost towns, starvation everywhere, and finally only the important towns protected by the Taoist League, the surrounding small countries protected by the great sect, and some wild villages inhabited by people who are too poor to be afraid of death...survive.

The world is not that good.

That's why Xiao Ran never gave up seeking immortality after repeated defeats and battles.

That's why when he was accepted as a personal disciple by the master, he would be so ecstatic that he questioned the master's IQ, so much so that he forgot that the master was asking him questions...

Only by practicing can there be a way out.

In other words, only practice can find a way out.

Only by practicing can one hold destiny firmly in one's own hands, live long enough, and become strong enough to find out the answers to all questions.

It was only after Xiao Ran entered the sect that he discovered that the cultivation itself was also declining day by day.

The whole comprehension world seems to be waiting for a hero to turn the tide.

——That's right, it's next!

Although there is a slight delay, after all, he is a traverser with a system, so there is still a certain pattern.

But, this is the future.

Right now, he hasn't even refined his qi yet, and he still concentrates on being filial to his master, licking out a future, and becoming a strong man as soon as possible.

"I don't believe it! Someone must be playing tricks behind the scenes, trying to lift up my Zongzhi Mountain!"

Huangfuqun's figure was flimsy, his temples were white, and his fierce eyes were slightly red.

He was also the direct disciple of the head of the sect, with low talent and weird personality.

Relying on the head of the sect to tailor clothes for him, choose exercises, and formulate a suitable practice plan, he has made it to where he is today step by step.

He won't just watch his master go through the tribulation and fall!

"Besides, decades is still too early. What if things turn around?"

Ji Yunzi shook his head and stopped talking.

The rest of the people also sighed.

for a long time.

A deep and reckless voice, but weak as dust, came into the main hall.

"I'm...very old."

Xiao Ran was startled, and understood that this was the sound transmission from the head of the sect.

The state of mind contained in this voice is like a fairy.

It can be said that the mental state of the sect leader has already become immortal, maybe the physical body is limited by the concentration of aura, and the oil is exhausted, so it is impossible to go any further...

Hearing the voice of the master like a dead tree, Huangfuqun's face was stern and finally he couldn't hold back anymore. In an instant, he burst into tears, no longer caring about his identity, and shouted heart-piercingly——

"Master!"

"You can also be alone."

The misty voice is no longer wild, only weak.

"Mt. Zongzhi, thank you all."

……

After Qianjunzi transmitted his voice, he quickly fell into sleep training.

Ji Yunzi never expected that Master would still spread his voice to this point in such a weak situation. I am afraid that he is already ready to perish.

"The meeting of elders begins, and the first topic is—"

"and many more!"