Jiang Cen takes a group of disciples to Fengyou Valley in the western regions. Along the way, everyone is very worried.
Before they left Pangu, most of them were low-level monks, and only a few of them had the chance to advance to the golden elixir stage. But after 200 years of parting, I'm afraid that the group of people who worked with them no longer exist!
Even Shenji sect may have disappeared in the world of cultivating immortals.
Baili xunze said with relief, "don't worry, master! As long as the master is there, Shenji gate can be rebuilt at any time! We have established our clan in the rich and secluded valley and in the wild land for the second time. Now, even if we have to rebuild it for the third time, it's not too bad! "
"It may be providence!" Jiang Cen was a little disconsolate: "in fact, at the beginning, our sect was the founder of the divine skill sect, just hoping to find another way to assist practice and find another way to ascend. As for whether we can carry forward the magic skill sect, our sect owner has already looked at it. "
"Even in the hands of our sect leader, Shenji sect has become the first sect in Pangu, so what? After all, our sect master will be able to sit down or soar, and the Shenji sect will eventually experience prosperity and decline or become beyond recognition, completely losing the original intention of our sect master to establish the Shenji sect. "
"The higher you climb, the heavier you fall! If the magic skill sect has disappeared this time, and our sect leader doesn't plan to rebuild the sect, it's better to let the magic skill sect disappear in the long history of the world of cultivating immortals like a flash in the pan! "
"Absolutely not!" Baili xunze and others quickly advised: "the magic gate is our support. Without the magic gate, we are like ghosts. There is no place for us to settle down!"
The higher the cultivation, the weaker the mind. If the sect leader Jiang CEN is still a Jindan monk, he may have some ambition. Now he has advanced to the Yuandan period, and he can cultivate immortals without the influence of the sect, so he doesn't care much about these.
As for being the head of a sect, the feeling of being in power will make many people obsessed with persistence and unable to extricate themselves; but for most high-level monks, these are just passing clouds, which can be treated with indifference.
If old Cen Zong praised this business, it would be a big harvest.
Gu LAN is also worried about the color of the face, now what is the situation of the ancient home, she is also very nervous.
After arriving in the western regions, Gu LAN separated from Jiang Cen and others and went to Gu's home alone.
Kunpeng warship flying very fast, not long later, Jiang Cen and others came to Fengyou valley.
On a stone tablet outside fengyougu, "shenjimen" still stands out, and everyone is very happy.
If the boundary monument is not collapsed, the magic gate may still exist.
Kunpeng warship flew directly over Fengyou valley. There are many pavilions in the valley, which are still the same as before, but some pavilions are quite old.
Kunpeng warship is very huge. It appears in the sky of Fengyou Valley, which also startles the cultivators in Fengyou valley. Many people came out of the pavilions, looked up at the huge warship and talked about it.
"This is the boat of which force. It's so strange!"
"It must be a big force! I'm afraid we're in trouble again this time! "
"I'm probably a debt collector again. It's obvious that I'm not willing to give up when I come here to collect debts in such a magnificent boat. It seems that this time, the only spiritual veins of our sect are hard to be protected!"
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Jiang Cen and his subordinates flew out of the Kunpeng warship and floated in mid air. After entering the yuan Dan period, his mind became more powerful, and every move within a few miles was under control. He could hear all the comments of these immortals.
"These immortals don't even recognize our Kunpeng warship. It's true that things are different from people!" Jiang Cen sighed in his heart.
"Who is in charge here now?" Jiang cenlang asked.
His voice is not big, but with a real yuan, let his voice spread throughout the Fengyou Valley, whether in the pavilion building or not, can hear clearly.
After hearing this sound, more and more immortal practitioners flew out from everywhere and looked at the sky.
"Kunpeng!" Someone yelled, and the voice was full of surprise:
"it's the Lord! The Lord is back! "
"Finally someone recognized it!" Jiang Cen nodded secretly, but he could not recognize the monks who were shouting.
An old man of golden elixir cultivation flew into the air and welcomed Jiang Cen and others with both surprise and joy: "Lord, master, fellow disciples, you have finally come back!"
The old man was strange in appearance, but when Jiang Cen looked closely, he saw that he was familiar with him. He moved in his heart and asked, "are you mo Qian, a disciple of Master Liu in the past?"
The old man nodded: "it's my subordinate! I can't imagine that the Lord still remembers the name of his subordinates! "
The old man was very excited. At that time, he was only a junior technician in ningdan period. He was very young, and he was also an ordinary disciple in Shenji sect. When he was worshiping Master Liu, he met the headmaster Jiang Cen, who was in charge of the ceremony. Unexpectedly, Jiang Cen recognized him!
This is also Jiang Cen's ability to never forget, otherwise he would have forgotten it.
"Mo Daoyou advanced the golden elixir. If master Liu knew it, he would be very happy!" Jiang Cen asked, "where is master Liu? How many of those old friends were still in this rich and secluded valley? "Mo Qian sighed: "the master failed to advance the golden elixir, and he ended up regretting. As for the group of great masters and senior technicians in those years, several of them had made an impact on the golden elixir realm, but few of them succeeded. I'm afraid master Yang was the only one who met the master of the sect in those years, besides his disciples! "
"Master Yang?" Jiang Cen a Leng, ask a way: "which Yang Zongshi?"
"Yang Liuqing, master Yang." Mo Qian replied, "master Yang's advance to the golden elixir was long before his disciples. When we met difficulties before, thanks to his help. But I don't know why, master Yang didn't want to hold any position in the sect, and he seldom came to Fengyou Valley, so the chores in the sect were managed by his disciples for the time being. "
"It's him!" Jiang Cen's heart moved. Yang Liuqing was promoted by Jiang Cen and entrusted with a heavy task. Unfortunately, in dealing with the plague of poisonous insects, Yang Liuqing took the initiative and destroyed a large number of antidotes, which led to the death of a large number of people. Later, Jiang Cen saw through it and drove Yang Liuqing out of his mind.
For the sake of Yang Liuqing's reputation, Jiang Cen didn't make it public that he was expelled from Shenji sect, so other masters and disciples didn't know about it, only Yang Liuqing left Shenji sect.
Jiang Cen didn't expect that Yang Liuqing was secretly supporting Shenji at its lowest ebb.
It can be seen that although this person is not at odds with Jiang Cen on the road, he is also a person who knows his kindness and intends to repay him. He is not a shameless villain. "All these years, you've been waiting hard!" Jiang Cen nodded slightly and asked, "we can still have a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals. You can't do without it! In the past 200 years, what great events have taken place in our sect and the world of cultivating immortals? Please tell me more about them
"I'm ashamed!" Mo Qian said: "compared with the heyday of that year, our industry has been reduced by nine times out of ten! If it wasn't for the return of the Lord and your friends today, I don't know how long I could last! "
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