A low-key old story

He was in a daze of shock, he no longer knew how he got down from the mountain, and how he got into Rongsu's arms.It's just that in the dream, I instinctively burrowed into the warm embrace with a faint scent of brandy, and vaguely heard the voice of Cang Huo, thinking it was a hallucination, and instinctively muttered "I don't take medicine".

Then he heard the voice a little louder, with a little exasperation: "This is a pill!"

"Give it to me." Rong Su's voice was faint, when he heard him say that he would not take the medicine, he looked at the little guy in his arms thoughtfully for a while, his face was expressionless, he was thinking What.

"You said what is the standard for accepting apprentices in your school? Is this passed down from generation to generation?"

"Troublemaker, I'm getting old." Rong Su acted as if he didn't hear his words, took the elixir, crushed it and put it into a teacup, shaking it to make it melt together with warm water.

"Drink some water to warm you up." He handed the teacup to Zhen Jinglan's lips.

Zhen Jinglan still closed his eyes, obediently took two sips from his hand.

Cang Huo suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, he turned his back and turned the charcoal fire to the ground to make it more prosperous.

Things are different...

Before he could sigh a few words, the crisp sound of the teacup being broken interrupted him.

Zhen Jinglan frowned and spat it all out, the tea wet Rong Su's clothes, but Rong Su didn't show any signs of impatience.Zhen Jinglan babbled something inarticulately, Rong Su listened quietly for a while, but didn't hear what he was muttering to and fro, got up and wanted him to lie down on the bed.Zhen Jinglan was probably terribly frozen, and unconsciously still clinging to Rong Su's waist.Rong Su had no choice but to take off his outer robe and let him hug him.

This is the second time that the Alchemy Pavilion has been so disliked by people, and the object is still a young child, Cang Huo just feels a bit depressed, and has decided that the disciples and grandchildren of Zhen Jinglan's sect are not welcome.

"Master! Old Ghost Mu is out again!" Li Zhongfeng hurried in.

Cang Huo frowned: "What's wrong?"

"For some reason, he summoned everyone in the sect to gather at the dojo, and said that those who could not make it within half a cup of tea would be killed." Lizhong walked a little more anxiously, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "This It's half a city away from the dojo, let alone half a cup of tea, even half a day, those outside disciples can't get there. Master, he really doesn't intend to give us a way out this time."

Cang Huo didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking about countermeasures, and Li Zhong didn't bother him, he was burning with anxiety at the side.

"Stay here and take care of your apprentice." Cang Huo ordered Rong Su, and walked towards the gymnasium without delay, "Li Zhong, go and call everyone to me, and no one will be left behind. Xingyunzong has survived many hardships since the establishment of the sect, and he, an outsider, has the final say on life and death!"

Cang Huo was really angry. Although he has been angry for a hundred years, this time is different. After a hundred years of erosion, Xingyunzong has long been troubled by internal and external troubles, and it may fall apart at any time.

He thought that as long as he guarded this piece of land, he would be able to guard the last inch of pure land for the demon cultivators who are indisputable in the world.Later, he finally found out that he was wrong, and what he got in return for his concession and compromise would be the opponent's aggressive oppression and their...destruction.

They are always living in fear, this is not a pure land, but a catastrophe.

When he figured it out, the situation was settled, and he was powerless to change anything.

How did Xingyunzong get a foothold in the cultivation world?Why did Qingluo shock the Six Realms with just one name?

In addition to strength, there is also the will to never back down.

There is no fight, only death!

At this time, he was like a sharp blade on the eve of the boat sinking, showing his sharpness, and the aggressive aura in his eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

"Mu... Zong... Sect Master, that old bastard Cang Huo brought a group of disciples to kill him!"

"This day is still here." Mu Zongyou didn't care about this young man seeing that the situation was wrong, and changed his words to show his loyalty, "Where is Rong Su?"

"He didn't move much. I heard that the only apprentice was injured, and he was taking care of it himself."

Mu Zongyou stretched out his hand, and a huge demon cultivator turned into a body for him to drive as a mount: "The mantis catching the cicada and the oriole are behind, you send people to pay more attention to him, and the others follow me to suppress this beast!" Help the traitor!"

……

Zhen Jinglan's illness recovered very quickly, within two days, he was almost recovered, but he didn't know that Xingyun School had undergone earth-shaking changes in just these two days.

He rubbed his arms, the chill that pierced his heart still lingered, and he would still tremble uncontrollably for a short time.I went out to look around, but for some reason I didn't see anyone.His first reaction was that the monster had found this place, but then he denied his guess. He was pinched by it when he blew himself up as a Nascent Soul. No matter how his severed hand regenerates, it should be enough for it to suffer for a while. It makes no sense to bite He doesn't let go.

He lowered his eyes, that's all, he went to Cang Huo to steal a few Soul Gathering Pills for his senior sister while no one was there first.Thinking this way before he started to act, a hand was stretched out in front of him. In the palm of his hand was a piece of warm jade carved with a coiling dragon. He looked at the hand. The five fingers were long and slender, and faintly visible scars were covered with it. His entire palm seemed to have been scratched by some sharp object.

"For you."

Zhen Jinglan didn't go to pick up the piece of jade, instead, he caught his finger and touched it lightly: "How could it not be healed?"

"Huh?" Rong Su didn't hear his raving whisper, seeing that he didn't answer, he tied the warm jade around his waist for him.

Zhen Jinglan immediately felt a warm current spreading through his limbs, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes and stretched his limbs comfortably.

"Like a cat." Somehow Rong Su came up with such an idea, he straightened his expression, and said seriously, "This is your ancestor's relic, you should keep it safe."

Pillow Jinglan: "..."

It's just ordinary gadgets, he has many apprentices, and every time he comes back, he will bring them some gadgets, who remembers what he gave away.Also, the feeling of having to call himself a master is too awkward, he just pretends that he didn't hear it.

"Come here, all of you." Rong Su took a step back, revealing behind him five little furry kids wearing Taoist uniforms of disciples outside the door, "You all stay here, no matter what you hear or see, don't leave here."

"Yes, Master." The five said in unison.

Rong Su's gaze swept over them one by one, and finally fell on Zhen Jinglan.

"..." In order not to slap himself, he blinked and asked, "Did something happen to Xingyunzong?"

"Yeah." Rong Su didn't say what it was, "Don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back."

These words seemed to be specially instructed to Zhen Jinglan, Zhen Jinglan felt guilty for a while, he nodded, and said in his heart: "You can go quickly, don't delay."

As soon as Rong Su left, he cast his eyes on the five children, who were also looking at him.

"You are so amazing, you actually became Master Rong Su's first disciple." The child in the lead said excitedly.

Zhen Jinglan: "..." The seniority is very chaotic.

Zhen Jinglan quickly ended this complicated topic and planned to go from simple to complicated.He asked their names first, and the leading child was Shan Daozhen, who was kept spotless from head to toe, and looked extraordinarily clean and fresh.The child who had been swallowed by the black python was called Xi Yu. He looked thin and weak, with baby fat on his face.The girl in the middle is called Gu Yueli. Seeing him looking over, she pouted and folded her arms to look to the other side.The pair of porcelain doll-like brothers and sisters on the right are called Fusheng and Mimeng, and they are said to be the servants of the young master of a wealthy family in the city.

After a general understanding, Zhen Jinglan turned back to the topic: "What happened before you came here?"

Seeing that no one answered, Xi Yunuomuo said: "Two days ago, the steward called all the disciples away, and asked us to find a place to hide. It didn't take long for some fierce Taoist priests to come out of nowhere and ask for help." Come to kill us, we escaped, were rescued by Master Rong Su, and came here."

Zhen Jinglan scratched the back of his head, what's the point of this, if someone really wants to kill them, how did they escape without even breathing into their bodies?Why did the steward take everyone away?Could it be that someone from another sect came to provoke trouble?

"There are fresh melon and fruit snacks in the room, which will calm you down. There is a formation nearby, as long as you don't go out, nothing will happen."

"You want to go out?" Shan Daozhen didn't go in, but chased Zhen Jinglan to the edge of the formation.

"I'm just going to watch the excitement, and I'll come back when I go."

"Xingyun Sect is in civil turmoil."

Shan Daozhen's words made Zhen Jinglan stop: "Civil turmoil?"

"The acting suzerain, Elder Canghuo Pavilion, has gathered many disciples to fight to the death with Master Mu's men."

Master Mu...

"Is he still in the sect?" A flame called fighting spirit ignited in Zhen Jinglan's chest, thinking that he would have to wait another year, but now he is seeking his own death.

"Yes, he also arrested Miss Xi Mi."

Zhen Jinglan turned around: "Do you know where they are now?"

Shan Dao really thought about it: "It seems to have gone to the dojo."

……

At this time, the dojo that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was completely reduced to a battlefield.Yu Jian with a higher cultivation base used spells in the sky, the spells were like fireworks exploding, and disciples fell from time to time, while those with lower cultivation bases fought with cold weapons.Neither Cang Huo nor Mu Zongyou made a move, even though he knew that Cang Huo was not enough of a threat to him, he had no intention of moving him.Because Rong Su hasn't made a move yet, because he doesn't know whether the forces behind Rong Su will help him, making enemies for nothing will only ruin his century-old plan.

"Sovereign, Rong Su asks to see you."

Mu Zongyou lay on his side in the tent and raised his eyelids: "He came alone?"

"There is also Cang Huo."

"Oh?" He sat up, "Let them in."

If he was only facing these two people, Mu Zongyou still had the confidence that no matter what tricks they tried, he would be able to settle them down.

Seeing the two men approaching slowly from a distance, Mu Zongyou lay down again, propping his head on his elbows: "If you come to ask for peace, I only want the head of one of you."

Cang Huo laughed: "Master Mu is so loud, you have to be able to get it if you want it."

"Then they didn't come to surrender. Do you think you two can kill me?" Mu Zongyou picked up a bunch of grapes, regardless of whether the two of them had already arrived in front of him.

"You use my sect's disciples to fight against their fellow sects, and you won't fight with blood. Master Mu is a good planner."

"The old man's words are serious. These ants are willing to sacrifice their lives for the old man. Where did they come up with some kind of scheme?" Mu Zongyou said, turning his eyes to Rong Su who had never spoken, "I don't know what advice Rong Xiaoyou has?"