Chapter 162: Coming to the door
"What do you have to say when the sect master comes to the Humble House?" Chu Yunfeng said in surprise.
"Don't dare to do it! I just have a request, I hope you don't ask the Sword Sect!" Feng Shudan said straight to the point.
Seeing Chu Yunfeng's dazed face, Feng Shudan immediately informed the Sword Sect Patriarch about the posthumous training.
Chu Yunfeng understood a general idea, and was suddenly confused. He never thought that the Sword Sect would have this kind of ancestral teaching. , I don't know what to do for a while.
So, I can only find a reason to let these high-level leaders go back first. How to decide, you need to discuss it with the ghost spirit.
"The kid has a big face!" After Feng Shudan and the others left, Mu Qiulan said jokingly, "Even the sect master is respectful in front of you!
Su Wan'er pouted, unimpressed. These men forced their way in and kept her busy for a while.
"Shi Niang said that she laughed!" Chu Yunfeng was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that such a scene would be staged when he came back this time.
"I'll go see the master first!"
A month later, Chu Yunfeng was going to ask the Sword Sect about his assumption of office, and the news spread from the Yunxiao Immortal Sect throughout the Forgotten Land, causing an uproar.
There are good deeds who have picked up Chu Yunfeng's past and present lives and publicized it greatly, and it is spread like a god.
When the news reached the Ask Sword Sect, Qin Xiangyang's face became even more ugly. The entire cultivation realm wanted to see the jokes of the Sword Sect, which was tantamount to forcing the Supreme Elder to take off his sect master's hat.
Without waiting for him to express any opinions, his disciples came to report: Chu Yunfeng came to visit!
"Bastard!" Qin Xiangyang couldn't help but slap the table angrily no matter how good his temper was.
Chu Yunfeng sent a message of worship on his face, did he actually want to let him give up his seat in front of the public, and look good at his jokes?
"Bring him in!" Qin Xiangyang's eyes narrowed, and a few words popped out of his mouth. He wants to see what a junior can do to slap him in the face!
Not long after, Chu Yunfeng was taken to the main hall.
As soon as he entered the palace gate, he was shocked by the formation of the Sword Sect.
A big sect is a big sect, and the strength of cultivation and the number of Spirit Monarchs are not comparable to the Yunxiao Immortal Sect.
"Yunxiao Immortal Sect Chu Yunfeng, I've seen... Sect Master Qin, I've seen all the seniors!" Chu Yunfeng was neither humble nor arrogant, and saluted everyone.
"Chu Yunfeng, if you steal the master, I asked the Sword Sect to inherit the stunt, what should you be guilty of?"
As the sect master, Qin Xiangyang didn't speak, and an elder in the early stage of the Spirit Infant Realm stood up and almost pointed at Chu Yunfeng's nose and scolded.
His position is not far behind Uncle Tai Qiu, obviously standing on the same front as Uncle Tai Qiu, and belongs to the side that opposes Qin Xiangyang's abdication.
When asking the Sword Sect, Qin Xiangyang was from the Taishu Bai faction. They defend Qin Xiangyang, and they are also safeguarding the interests and right to speak of this department.
Chu Yunfeng glanced at the man, ignored it, looked directly at Qin Xiangyang, and asked, "The junior asks to see the senior uncle, I wonder if the sect master of Qin can pass it on?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Xiangyang's face immediately turned cold, the implication of this junior was that he couldn't call the shots, and he wanted to find someone who said it would come out?
Ye Xiazhong, who was headed by the other side of the ranking, had the expression of a spectator. And the elders behind him forcibly made a serious appearance and endured the smile in their hearts.
Taishu Bai is the only great cultivator of the Sword Sect, even if Qin Xiangyang abdicates, it will not be the turn of Yuegong Taishang's disciples. At this time, Chu Yunfeng came over and inserted a pole to muddy the water, which was beneficial to them.
If it were left on the usual days, Yue Gong Tai would not have put many things on the table, but Yue Gong Tai Shang's cultivation has made rapid progress in recent years, and there are faint signs of breaking through the great monks, which has fueled the arrogance of his subordinates.
"Junior, is this how the Yunxiao Immortal Sect teaches you to respect your teacher?" Qin Xiangyang suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.
Sensing Qin Xiangyang's anger, the group of people led by Uncle Tai Qiu all showed a trace of aura on their bodies, as long as Qin Xiangyang gave an order, they would rush up and kill Chu Yunfeng on the spot.
It's just that they all forgot that the current Chu Yunfeng is comparable to a great cultivator.
"Don't be impulsive, everyone!" Chu Yunfeng showed a frightened look, and a sword aura surged from his body, stirring the air in the entire hall.
Suddenly, the judgment was made.
These so-called Spirit Monarchs, under the momentum of the Ninth Style, could not take advantage of the slightest, and their faces were very ugly.
Suddenly, Chu Yunfeng put away his sword intent and said politely: "Accept it! Sect Master Qin, can I meet Uncle Tai's seniors in the future?"
After speaking with strength, he no longer regarded himself as a junior. Before going to the gate, I was ready to be besieged. With his character, he is rarely so flamboyant. However, the ghost Lingzi had to ask him to be high-profile, and his high-profile was the biggest "promotion of the prestige of the master".
If it weren't for what the old man said, he would have thought he was taking revenge on himself. After all, many years ago, under the guise of "promoting the prestige of the teacher", he did a lot of things that people "talked about".
"No wonder you dare to come to the door alone, it turned out to be relying on the ninth-style sword intent!" Qin Xiangyang's expression was solemn, "This sect wants to see if you really have the strength of a great cultivator!"
After Qin Xiangyang finished speaking, he waved his hand and ordered people to surround and kill. But before he could speak, a sword light was already on his forehead.
"You!" Qin Xiangyang couldn't believe it, as long as Chu Yunfeng was willing, the sword light could pierce his mind at any time.
He broke out in a cold sweat, and it was a little difficult to ride a tiger.
At this time, not only Uncle Qiu, but even Ye Xiazhong, who was bent on Qin Xiangyang's abdication, could not hide the shock in his heart.
They all seriously underestimated the young man!
He really has the strength of a great monk!
If he really takes over the throne of the sect master, I am afraid that these people will really have to obey.
Chu Yunfeng looked playful, wanting to see how Qin Xiangyang ended.
At this moment, a deep and sharp voice came into the main hall: "Let him come!"
It's Uncle Bai's voice!
"Yes!" Qin Xiangyang didn't dare to disobey, and immediately answered, then stretched out his right hand and said coldly, "Please!"
"It's hard work!" Chu Yunfeng didn't mind, and returned to his polite appearance.
It's enough to give them a dismount, he's not here to kill.
Soon, under the leadership of Qin Xiangyang, Chu Yunfeng came to a cave mansion and met the five Supreme Elders of the Sword Sect.
Uncle Tai Bai sat in the front position, and the aura on his body was the strongest; an old woman, that is, Yue Gong, her aura was second, infinitely close to the great monk; and the other three old men were all veteran in the late stage of the Spirit Infant Realm, and their aura was also very strong, which made people dare not underestimate them.
"Chu Yunfeng has seen five seniors!" Chu Yunfeng saluted the five people like a disciple of the Sword Sect, and was extremely humble, causing the corners of the three old men's mouths to twitch.
What about this guy's arrogance just now? Why did he become a sensible and obedient baby as soon as he saw Uncle Taibai?
Changing your face is faster than flipping through a book, not a good bird!
This was the common opinion of the five monks on Chu Yunfeng.
"Xiangyang, you go down first!" Uncle Bai ordered, waited for Qin Xiangyang to leave the cave, turned to Chu Yunfeng and said, "Junior, if you want to see the old man, there is no need to bully people, right?"
If Qin Xiangyang hadn't withdrawn from the cave, he would definitely be embarrassed by this sentence.
"Uncle Tai's senior is serious! The junior is just a small Purple Mansion Realm, how can he bully the Qin Sect Master? Your old man doesn't know, just now in the main hall, a group of them were going to beat the juniors. You can judge the judges!
Chu Yunfeng looked aggrieved, like a child who had been bullied.
The five of them had black lines on their faces, and they were shocked by his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense. Damn, this kid doesn't have a proper line!
"Ahem, you threatened to see the old man, what is the matter?" Uncle Bai, as a respected senior, didn't have time to accompany him to talk nonsense.
Chu Yunfeng's eyes rolled, and he said in a deep voice: "Can the seniors hold their backs?"
This next month, Gong and the three old men are not happy. Since the attainment of the Enlightenment, no one has dared to be so disrespectful to them.
Uncle Taibai frowned. Although the four of them were not great cultivators, they also asked the top of the Sword Sect, what could they not listen to?
"The four seniors are not strange!" Chu Yunfeng explained, "The juniors have some personal matters to tell Uncle Tai seniors, please!"
The last word "please", he said very politely. If they didn't know how to lift, Chu Yunfeng would have to drive people away.
"You..."
"What are you?" Chu Yunfeng directly blew his beard and glared, took out the Cleansing Sword, and shook it in his hand, "The younger generation's cultivation days are short, and it will not be long before I realize the Ninth Style, if I misfire and accidentally injure a few seniors, it will not be good!"
Threat!
The threat of the red fruit!
Several people did not refute, but stared at the spirit sword in Chu Yunfeng's hand.
This is the real Cleansing Sword!
The inheritance of the ancestors!
Seeing this, Uncle Bai motioned for the four of them to go down first. After the four of them left with great reluctance, Uncle Tai stared at Chu Yunfeng playfully, wanting to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"Seniors should be mentally prepared and don't be scared by juniors!"
Chu Yunfeng said unashamedly, and then played a few sword moves, and suddenly threw it in front of Taishu Bai.
Uncle Bai was unmoved, he didn't think that Chu Yunfeng was doing something to him.
In less than two breaths, Uncle Taibai's color changed.
Because a figure appeared in front of him, seeing this figure made him age a lot in an instant.
"Ji'er!" Tai Shubai's voice was a little choked, making people have no doubt that he could cry.
In addition to being a great monk and a strong man, he is also a father.
Standing in front of him was no one else, but his son, Uncle Ji Ming, who had been thinking about and talking about it for nearly three hundred years.
In the past three hundred years, he has more than once blamed his uncle Ji Ming for being too impulsive and forcibly breaking into the Baicao Palace, and almost every day, he blames himself for not being too strict with his uncle Ji Ming in the first place.
However, it was too late!
All along, he thought that he would never see this handsome face again in his life. Unexpectedly, Uncle Ji Ming not only appeared, but Chu Yunfeng brought it to him.
Uncle Bai was too excited, and reached out to pat Uncle Ji Ming's shoulder, but it penetrated through Uncle Ji Ming's body.
"Ji'er, you... Sword Spirit!"
came back to his senses, and Uncle Taibai finally discovered that Uncle Ji Ming was abnormal. He is no longer a normal flesh and blood body, but a sword spirit who has become a cleansing sword.
"Dad, the child is not filial!" Uncle Ji Ming suddenly knelt down, and a thousand words turned into speechlessness.
While the father and son were talking, Chu Yunfeng walked out of the mansion and let them talk alone.
It turned out that after Uncle Ji Ming broke into the Baicao Palace, he encountered a bizarre thing. When you are dead and alive, you can leave a trace of your soul to survive to this day.
When Chu Yunfeng realized the ninth form of the Heavenly Sword Technique, he activated the remnant soul of Uncle Ji Ming. After absorbing the sword intent for a few months, he recovered a point and was able to meet Uncle Bai today.
In his current state, it is difficult to recover his human body, and it is almost impossible to ascend to the sky. Unless, one day, Chu Yunfeng realizes the tenth form of the Heavenly Sword Technique: Void, there will still be a trace of possibility.
"Providence is so!