Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Wan Xinghai, the Qianyuan Sword Sect sect.

In front of the space teleportation formation, Fei Chenxue stood among the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, looking at the space teleportation formation in front of her like stars supporting the moon.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Because at this moment, they are going to meet a heavyweight figure of Qianyuan Sword Sect—Linwu Zhenjun.

As the top true monarch who has been stationed at the border for hundreds of years, the reputation of Linwu Zhenjun is even greater than that of Qianyuan Sword Sect Master in Wan Xinghai.

His reputation in the sect is even louder than that of Qin Zhan, Ye Yin and others.

No matter which faction people belong to, as long as Zhenjun Linwu is mentioned, he can't help but give a thumbs up, and there is a wave of sincere respect in his heart.

"coming."

Fei Chenxue stood in front of the formation in full dress, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she said softly.

Hearing this, everyone became more focused.

Sure enough, the next moment, the space teleportation bursts suddenly lit up, and a giant space vortex appeared in front of everyone.

When the space vortex dissipated, a burly figure first came into everyone's sight.

Behind this burly figure, there are about three hundred figures standing.

All these figures have one thing in common, that is, they are all wearing spirit armor, only their heads are exposed, and they exude a murderous aura.

Although the number of Qianyuan Sword Sect disciples is larger, but seeing these people, the momentum suddenly weakened a bit.

The group of people behind Zhenjun Linwu have different levels of cultivation, there are Qi refining stage, Jindan stage and Nascent Soul stage.

It seems that it should be a group of representatives specially selected by Linwu Zhenjun from monks with different cultivation levels.

Among these figures, especially the monks in the Qi refining stage and Foundation building stage with lower cultivation bases.

When they were paid attention to by countless disciples of Qianyuan Sword Sect, they all couldn't help puffing out their chests, and a wave of excitement and pride rippled in their hearts.

Linwu Zhenjun strode forward, clasped his fists at Fei Chenxue and saluted, and said loudly: "The last general is Linwu, see the suzerain!"

"See the Sovereign!"

Behind him, a uniform sound resounded through the sky.

There was a gentle smile on Fei Chenxue's beautiful face, she stepped forward quickly, gently helped Zhenjun Linwu up, and said sincerely: "Linwu, you have worked hard."

Lin Wu raised his head and found that not only Fei Chenxue, but also Hu Yanchi, Ye Yin and the palace masters were all present to welcome him.

It can be said that the ostentation and courtesy have reached the extreme.

Linwu Zhenjun cupped his hands again, and said solemnly: "This is what a humble job should do."

Fei Chenxue nodded, but said nothing.

Soon, a feast to welcome True Lord Linwu was held in Qianyuan Sword Sect.

With Linwu Zhenjun's class teacher returning to the sect, it heralds an unprecedented celebration ceremony, which will be held at the Qianyuan Jianzong sect.

The banquet to welcome Zhenjun Linwu was held for ten days before it stopped.

However, the warm atmosphere in Qianyuan Sword Sect did not stop, but it tended to intensify, because everyone knew that this time Qianyuan Sword Sect won all the territory of Izumo Kingdom, and everyone would be rewarded according to their military achievements.

Next, there will be a celebration ceremony for the division of benefits. How can everyone not be very excited.

At this moment, whether it is the disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, or the powers of the major families attached to the Qianyuan Sword Sect, as well as the most numerous casual cultivators, they all look eager to see through.

...

Qianyuan Sword Sect.

In a large cave.

Here, there are many floating fairy islands in the sky, among which, on the giant floating fairy island in the center, a huge palace group is looming in the clouds and mist.

In one of the fairy palaces.

"Father, Zhenjun Linwu returned to the sect, and the elders of the sect's hall master rushed to visit and make friends with each other, why are you so unmoved?"

A young cultivator with a divine pattern between his eyebrows said eagerly, "If Zhenjun Linwu is also concubine..."

When the young monk saw Ye Yin who was wearing a purple Taoist robe and gave him a faint look, his momentum suddenly became low, and he said awkwardly, "If... If Zhenjun Linwu is pulled over by the suzerain and Palace Master Qin, then our life will be even more difficult. "

Ye Yin lightly fanned the censer in front of him, and the faint fragrance from the Ningshen incense immediately filled the whole hall, which lifted people's spirits.

"You don't need to worry too much about making friends with Zhenjun Linwu."

Ye Yin paused, raised his head and looked at Ye Wudao, "But there is one person, you can go to make friends with one or two, if you can do this, the status of Fei Chenxue and I in the sect is even higher will flip immediately."

"who?"

"Chen Daoxuan."

Ye Yin said lightly.

Hearing this name, Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment, and then his face was twisted into a ball, and his teeth were clenched.

He said in a low voice: "Father, even if I don't want to be shameless and humbly beg others, is Chen Daoxuan willing to accept us? You know, I offended him to death at the beginning."

Ye Yin shook his head: "At this time, at that time, now the entire Izumo Kingdom has been captured by our sect, and Fei Chenxue is in full swing, and she has a top true monarch like Qin Zhan under her command, whether it is now or In the future, the general trend will be on Feichenxue's side.

But... a master of the Qianyuan Sword Sect with absolute power, is it really what the various immortal clans in Wan Xinghai would like to see? "

Ye Yin looked at Ye Wudao, "Don't forget, Chen Daoxuan is also a family monk, and behind him is the Chen family of Cangzhou who cultivates immortals."

Hearing Ye Yin's words, Ye Wudao fell silent. Although he was inferior to Qin Zhan and Chen Daoxuan in talent, and he was also very arrogant, he was not stupid.

He knew that what his father Ye Yin said was reasonable.

"But... How can I meet Chen Daoxuan? If I go to the Chen family now, I'm afraid Chen Daoxuan will kill me."

Ye Yin looked at Ye Wudao, who was strong on the outside but on the inside, he kept sighing in his heart, but said: "The upcoming celebration ceremony is a good time.

And...you also have enough reasons to visit him. After all, Chen Daoxuan took back Zhennan Pass. He is kind to you, and it is only right for you to go to thank him. "

Hearing Ye Yin bring up his most humiliating black history, Ye Wudao lowered his head deeply, and said, "Yes, father."

...

Cangzhou.

Twin Lake Island.

A ray of light flew towards Shuanghu Island at high speed, and the defensive array light curtain on the island seemed to be useless to this ray of light.

Stop the light.

Chen Daoxuan smiled and said: "Uncle Thirteen, how does it feel to fly away after foundation establishment?"

Chen Xianhe succeeded in building the foundation, and his face returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man, but his hair was still the same as before, silver-white.

At this moment, Chen Xianhe's face was full of excitement, and he laughed loudly: "The Light Escape Flight is really different from the Wind Control Technique. If the Wind Control Flight is to climb, then the Light Escape Sword is to run. It is incomparable. !"

For the first time in so many years, Chen Daoxuan saw such a relaxed and happy smile on Uncle Thirteen's face. He also smiled and said, "Let's go, Uncle Thirteen, let's go home."

"Okay, go home!"

There was a faint trill in Chen Xianhe's words.