_Chapter 382: The Ancestor of the Patriarch

The news of Bai Yujing's disappearance could not be concealed for a few days, and the entire evil world was in a sensation! And the three-star sect was not in a good year, not only was he expelled from Yongcheng, but also lost a martial powerhouse, which suddenly became a joke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, this is not the worst! Bai Yujing disappeared, and the strength of the Qingxu Sect and the Yuan Shi Palace suddenly surpassed that of the Three Star Sect. Although the gap is not very large, if there is a full-scale war, the Three Star Sect will fall into a disadvantage.

At the same time, the evaluation of the Qingjing Sect by various forces is also constantly improving! This sect, which is in a corner but has a history of thousands of years, may really hide some strength.

The exploration of the tomb of Wu Ru has fallen into a bottleneck again, and the forces of all parties have rarely fallen silent, and there are constantly warriors pouring into Yongcheng, showing a false prosperity.

At least 30 new green buildings have been opened in Yongcheng, and hundreds of restaurants, pharmacies, refining halls, and pill medicine shops have been opened one after another.

But everyone knows that once the tomb of Wu Ru appears, it will immediately become a place of horror with bloody storms.

Under the tremendous pressure, the Qingjing Sect spent two months trembling, from the outer disciples to the true disciples all fell into a frenzy of cultivation.

Mu Qingrong successfully stepped into the peak of the martial arts, and such a cultivation speed can be said to be the existence of demons. However, no one knew that Zhuang Yichen used the magic skill of the wedding dress to convey half of the internal force to the past.

The other half of the internal force was given to Shangguan Yuchan, so that this woman also ascended to the first rank of Wujinshi.

After Bai Yujing was ingested into the secret place by the ancestor, there was no news coming out. However, Zhuang Yichen expected that there would be no good results.

A strong man like the ancestor who has guarded the sect for hundreds of years, the sect is his spiritual sustenance, and the scale is more important than his own life.

Not to mention that Bai Yujing is only a beginner of the three-star sect, even if the martial arts arrive, it is estimated that the ancestor will not hesitate to pounce and take a bite.

Due to Bai Yujing's disappearance, each force sent a martial hero to sit in the town, and as for the Sanxing Sect, he stayed in the overlord without any movement, without any moves.

It's as if Bai Yujing has never been to Yongcheng, has not disappeared, and even this person has never existed.

Although the clue to the tomb of Wu Ru is now only the Qingjing Sect, none of the forces on all sides want to take the initiative to provoke it.

can make a martial artist evaporate out of thin air, even if such a sect can be destroyed, it will be greatly damaged.

Even the three top sects can't afford this kind of loss, and once their strength is damaged, what qualifications do they have to compete for the things in the Martial Confucian's Tomb.

This is also the reason why the Qingjing Sect was able to be peaceful for two months, and this period of time is extremely precious for the entire sect.

"Zhuang Yichen, come with me to a secret place!" This day and Guzhu and Nan Jingwu came in a hurry.

Although it felt a little abrupt, Zhuang Yichen also went with him! As the most respected disciple of the sect at the moment, Zhuang Yichen had never been to the secret place once.

Of course, this is not to be stingy with Guzhu! If Zhuang Yichen is willing, he is eager to stuff him in for a few years before releasing him. Mainly, every time Zhuang Yichen refused, on the grounds of letting other True Transmission disciples strengthen their cultivation.

However, even if this disciple doesn't enter the secret land, his cultivation is also a rocket, so he and Guzhu don't mention it later.

The secret place is the core of the Qingjing Sect, and as soon as he enters it, Zhuang Yichen immediately feels that the aura of heaven and earth contained in it is very amazing.

As he meandered through many narrow paths, he finally entered a cave.

The stone walls in the cave are inlaid with many night pearls, and the light is as bright as day.

An old man in coarse cloth was raising his eyes at this time, and beside him stood Zheng Rongshen and Xue Xiuxiu.

These two stalwarts of the Qingjing Sect were amazingly imposing at this time, and they had already climbed to the realm of martial heroes.

"I've seen the ancestor!" and Guzhu took Nan Jingwu and Zhuang Yichen to salute.

"No courtesy!" The old man in the coarse cloth smiled slightly, and to Zhuang Yichen's surprise, the feeling of decay on his body was not very strong.

Bai Yujing was lying in the corner of the cave, thin as a dried corpse, and the breath of life was like a broken candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

"Congratulations to the head and Senior Sister Xue!" and Gu Zhu looked at the two of them with envy.

"And junior brother, it will be a matter of time before you do!" Zheng Rongshen said in an extremely happy mood.

In less than a year, the sect has three more martial powerhouses, and it seems that the Qingjing Sect is expected to flourish in his hands.

"Nan Jingwu, since you came to the sect, you have worked hard for my sect, and this seat has seen it in my eyes, and I am very moved!" said the old man of the coarse cloth approvingly at this time.

"Jing Wu is terrified!" Nan Jing danced with a salute, very modest.

"Mu Yichen, you are a genius of the Heavenly Vertical that I haven't seen in the Qingjing Sect for thousands of years. The realm of Wu Jinshi is already a complete ancestor!The future of the sect is on you!" The coarse old man's gaze fell on Zhuang Yichen again.

Saying this in his capacity is tantamount to establishing Zhuang Yichen as the identity of the young master! If this is in another sect, the head of the sect will definitely be unhappy.

But at this time, Zheng Rongshen and Xue Xiuxiu both showed great approval! If it weren't for Zhuang Yichen's deduced method of being too modest, they didn't know that they would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to achieve martial arts.

Moreover, Zhuang Yichen has not yet made great achievements in the sect, and he has even defeated a strong person like Bai Yujing! Such a disciple, if he is not established as a young master, it is simply a brain wreck plus three levels.

Even Zheng Rongshen couldn't wait for Zhuang Yichen to take over the position of head immediately, and he continued to hide in the secret place to cultivate.

If it weren't for the patriarch's summons about the current situation of the sect, he and Xue Xiuxiu really didn't want to come out.

"The apprentice's ability is mediocre, he doesn't dare to take on this heavy responsibility!" Zhuang Yichen said immediately. These ancients liked to play this game, even if the emperor ascended the throne, they would ask for three resignations.

The old man of the coarse cloth was really more and more satisfied, and looked at Zhuang Yichen as if he was his own grandson! His eyes were full of appreciation and said: "If you hadn't defeated Bai Yujing, I would have lost at least ten years of life if I forcibly made a move that day! Now not only do I not have to lose it, but I have borrowed his thirty years of life!"

Zhuang Yichen noticed that Zheng Rongshen and Xue Xiuxiu's eyes showed sadness at this time, and he immediately understood in his heart that although the old man of coarse cloth had increased his longevity by domineering means, the price he paid was very great.

And everything he did was to gain a chance for the Qing Jing Sect in the future battle.

Although it now has three martial artists, compared to the three top sects, the Qingjing Sect is still weak.

"Don't show the form of a child! I have lived for more than 300 years, and compared to my brothers and sisters, it is already worth it! As long as the sect continues, and my tablet in the ancestral hall can be enshrined for eternity, I am already content!" the old man of coarse cloth laughed and said proudly.