Lu Shaoyou decides to return to the Feiling gate. Lu Shaoyou also carefully explained a lot to Lu Xintong and Zhang Mingtao. First, Lu Qing's death should pretend that he didn't know who killed him, so as not to arouse others' doubt. In addition, Lu Shaoyou made up a new identity, that is, Lu Qing's closed disciple in Wudu mountain, In this way, it's much easier to stay in Feiling gate.

After explaining all this, Lu Shaoyou and the man came to Feiling mountain and looked around Feiling mountain. Lu Shaoyou was a little surprised. The mountain gate is good.

"No, my Lord, younger martial brother, the scenery of Feiling mountain is good. If you have time, you can enjoy it everywhere." Zhang Mingtao said.

"That's right. You should enjoy it when you are free." Lu Shaoyou smiled. At this time, there are many buildings around the mountain.

Looking closer and closer, most of these buildings are palace buildings, with a total of 20 or 30 scattered buildings. According to Zhang Mingtao, there were more than 300 people in Feiling gate a long time ago. Later, Feiling gate fell year by year. In recent ten years, Feiling gate hasn't even received a new disciple.

Within tens of miles, all ordinary people know that Feiling gate is poor and weak. Therefore, if there are martial artists at home, they will not send them to Feiling gate for cultivation. There is no future at Feiling gate.

Two thirds of the original Feiling sect disciples left Feiling sect to find another way out.

"Elder martial brother Zhang Mingtao, come back." when you approached the building complex, the disciples of Feiling sect appeared. Three figures appeared in front of the three people. They all looked like young people aged 21 or 12. Their clothes were half old and not new. They also looked like eating and waiting for death. They had no spirit. It was not easy for people to stay in such a sect.

"Three younger martial brothers, come and meet elder martial brother Lu Shaoyou. This is the closing disciple of the leader and will be your elder martial brother in the future." Lu Shaoyou said to the three.

In Feiling sect, there is also a difference between pro disciples and ordinary disciples. Ordinary disciples, regardless of age and entry time, should call Pro disciples senior brothers.

Only the disciples who are handed down by themselves are called according to the entry time. In the Feiling gate, only three elders' disciples and the sect leader's disciples are handed down by themselves, and there are few in number. As Lu Shaoyou knows, Lu Qing has only two disciples, Zhang Mingtao and Zhong Yunzhou. Zhong Yunzhou is dead, and now Zhang Mingtao is left alone.

"I've seen senior brother." the three young men looked at Lu Shaoyou curiously, and then made a slow salute. They looked very casual. The leader's new disciples didn't pay much attention to them. They couldn't feel any breath from Lu Shaoyou, so they naturally regarded Lu Shaoyou as a rookie.

"En." Lu Shaoyou said softly. The three men, two one heavy warriors and one nine heavy martial arts disciple, are all twenty-two or three years old. This strength is a little too low. Now Lu Shaoyou doesn't know whether it is the poor cultivation of Feiling sect or the poor talent of these people.

"Younger martial brother, let's go in," Zhang Mingtao said to Lu Shaoyou.

In a palace building, it is built close to the mountain and the water. The building is built close to the hillside. Below is a huge waterfall, surrounded by green trees, it looks green and rich. Occasionally, there are a few birds passing by.

"The scenery is really good." Lu Shaoyou sighed in front of the railing. The scenery is really speechless.

"Younger martial brother, this is where Shifu used to live. Now you can live here," Zhang Mingtao said.

"Brother, I used to live here." Lu Xintong blinked and said.

Lu Shaoyou is very satisfied with the place where he lives. It's also quiet here. He wants to cultivate something and won't attract other people's attention. Bruce Lee can also come out to play and won't attract other people's attention.

"Senior brother Zhang Mingtao, the three elders let you go to the hall, as well as Miss Xintong and the new disciples of the leader." several young disciples of Feiling sect said outside.

"What shall we do?" Zhang Mingtao looked a little nervous and asked Lu Shaoyou.

"I know the news very quickly. I'll know it as soon as I get to the Feiling gate." Lu Shaoyou thought in his heart for a while and said, "let's go and do it according to what we said earlier."

"Well, I remember. I'll listen to my brother. I'll bear it first and then take revenge." Lu Xintong said, biting his red lips, and his eyes are also full of perseverance.

"Well, let's go." Lu Shaoyou stroked the back of Lu Xintong's head and ordered Bruce Lee to hide in his sleeve. If there is danger, you can do it.

Out of the palace building, there are more than 30 young disciples of Feiling sect watching outside. No newcomers of Feiling sect have joined in the past ten years. Suddenly, a newcomer came. It is said that he is still the new disciple of the leader. These Feiling sect disciples who used to eat together every day naturally want to see the excitement, Look who is so unlucky to enter this dark abyss.

Lu Shaoyou didn't care about the people's eyes. He just looked at the accomplishments of more than 30 people. From the exposed breath, almost all of them are nine heavy and eight heavy martial disciples. At the samurai level, there are only about three or four of them.

Lu Shaoyou has a certain understanding of the overall strength of Feiling sect. It seems that Feiling sect has never been trained in the training of new disciples. Otherwise, the strength of these people would not be so bad.

After walking through several stone roads, Lu Shaoyou can't help but wrinkle outside a palace building that seems to have remained unchanged for decades. The main hall of Feiling gate is a little dilapidated, and there are not spider webs around. It's really interesting for a sect to be so dilapidated.

Walking into the main hall, it covers an area of less than 100 people. There were some murals on both sides of the main hall. At this time, they are also blurred.

At this time, there were more than 60 ordinary disciples in the hall. Right in front of the head, there are three middle-aged people, two men and one woman. Lu Shaoyou doesn't have to guess. He also knows that the three people are the three elders of Feiling gate, Huang Haibo, Zhou yuhou and Zheng Ying. In Zhang Mingtao's mind and memory, Lu Shaoyou has seen the appearance of the three people.

He looked at the three people. One of them was Huang Haibo, wearing a yellow robe, long hair and wide forehead. His eyes converged. He couldn't see any change. He gave people a gloomy feeling.

Zhou yuhou, who is slightly fat and short, has a sharp look in her eyes. The last Zheng Ying is a female, dressed in gray palace clothes, looks like a woman in her thirties, and has a good body maintenance, just like a young woman. From Zhang Mingtao's mind, Lu Shaoyou knows that elder Zheng Ying has been in the Feiling gate. He doesn't know why and hasn't been married.

As for these three people, there are a total of more than ten disciples. At a glance, they are all disciples of three elders, who can be regarded as the pro disciples of Feiling sect. Among them, there are also these female disciples, who should be Zheng Ying's disciples.

"I've seen three elders." Zhang Mingtao came forward and saluted the three. Only Lu Shaoyou knew that Zhang Mingtao had been holding back his anger just now. Lu Shaoyou was really afraid that he would be impulsive. It seems that this person is not stupid.

"Come back, who is this person?" Huang Haibo asked, but his eyes were always looking at Lu Xintong and Lu Shaoyou.

"Uncle Huang, this is my father's Apprentice." Lu Xintong looked at Huang Haibo and said, holding Lu Shaoyou's small hand. At this time, he was trembling gently. He didn't know whether he was flustered or afraid.

Lu Shaoyou gently pressed Lu Xintong's small hand and looked at her, indicating that there was no need to panic.

"Oh, I don't know the new disciple." Huang Haibo took a closer look at Lu Shaoyou.

"Xintong, where's your father?" Zheng Ying squatted on the ground and asked Lu Xintong.

"Martial uncle, my father is dead."

"What" Zheng Ying's look suddenly changed. At this time, many Feiling disciples around changed their faces and stared at Lu Xintong.

Lu Shaoyou has been observing the crowd. At this moment, when he heard the news that the leader was dead, Zhou yuhou and Huang Haibo changed their faces slightly, while the faces of Zhou yuhou and Huang Haibo's disciples were not too surprised, but a little flustered.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts." all this fell into Lu Shaoyou's eyes.

"Xin Tong, tell martial uncle how your father died?" Zheng Yingli asked anxiously.

"My father was killed by masked people. I don't know who they are. Granny Lan was also killed. Those people wanted to kill me. Later, demons appeared and ate the people who wanted to kill me. My brother and I managed to escape." Lu Xintong sobbed and said.

"Xin Tong, did your father give you anything before he died?" Huang Haibo asked Lu Xin Tong with a slightly changed look.

"No." Lu Xintong shook his head.

"Did granny LAN give you anything?" Zhou yuhou asked.

"The eldest martial brother is dead. Aren't you in a hurry to get revenge and find the leader's seal?" Zheng Ying turned back and said to Huang Haibo and Zhou yuhou.

"How can we take revenge? We don't know who did it." Huang Haibo said softly: "if we want revenge, we have to find the murderer."

Lu Shaoyou looked at the crowd and didn't say much. The three elders and Lu Qing were all martial brothers. The original leader of Feiling sect accepted four disciples. Later, the leader's position was passed to Lu Qing, the eldest disciple.

Looking at the look of the three elders, Lu Shaoyou estimated that Zheng Ying might not know it. It might be Huang Haibo and Zhou yuhou who killed Lu Qing.

"What's your name? Did your master give you anything? Hand it in." at this time, Zhou yuhou asked Shaoyou.