In addition, Ling Chuxi also has the biggest killer feature, that is, the God of Heaven Devouring Hades hidden in the Beast God Deed Book, this guy is estimated to be almost rested, not to mention how strong the combat power is, as long as he appears, he can scare a few people.

After the discussion, everyone rushed towards the Qingfeng Sect as fast as possible under the leadership of Qing Lao.

The clear stream meanders along the foot of the mountain, and between the fiery red maple forests, an ancient sect is faintly visible, and the words "Qingfeng Sect" on it are elegant and handsome, and the ancient Yun is long.

At this time, this ancient sect with a history of thousands of years no longer has the vitality of the past, and there is an oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the gloom.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar scene, Jiang Wuxian's heart fluctuated, he thought that he would not come back for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that he would come back in a few years, and it was at this time.

"You...... You are, you are the second young master. When a disciple in charge of guarding saw Jiang Wuxian and couldn't believe his eyes, he stared at it for a long time before he said excitedly.

"I'm Wind Without a Trace." Jiang Wuxian said with a smile.

Hearing that Jiang Wuxian finally publicly admitted that he was a descendant of the Feng family, the Qing Lao who followed closely behind him smiled with relief, and the last trace of uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

"Second Young Master, it's really you, it's really you who are back." The disciple said happily, and then he saw Qing Lao, and said in a loud voice, "Qing Lao, you are also back, great, great, I will go and report to the sect master." ”

"No need, don't disturb the rest of the sect master, let's just go in by ourselves." Qing Lao said.

"The Sect Master is in the hall, discussing with all the uncles and ancestors." The disciple said.

"Oh? His injuries are so serious, what else is there to discuss, forget about you guarding here, we can just go by ourselves. Qing Lao frowned and led everyone inside.

At this time, there was a solemnity in the hall of the sect, and an old man with a haggard face who was too old sat at the top of the hall, coughing lightly from time to time, this person was the sect master of the Qingfeng Sect, that is, Jiang Wuji's grandfather, Feng Yuanqing.

"Is it all arranged?" Feng Yuanqing coughed lightly twice and asked.

"Sect Master, all the arrangements have been made, and the disciples who are willing to leave have already prepared for them to leave on their own, but except for a few outer disciples, most of the disciples are unwilling to leave, and they swear to live and die with the sect." A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper replied.

"That's good, you can also pack up and leave as soon as possible." Feng Yuanqing nodded and said to the housekeeper. This housekeeper's surname is Ma, and he is also a descendant of the Qingfeng Sect, but he has no talent for martial arts, Feng Yuanqing saw that he was loyal, so he gave him a housekeeper's errand, and now the Qingfeng Sect itself is difficult to protect, for the sake of his inheritance, and conscientious over the years, Feng Yuanqing does not want to leave him to die.

"Sect Master, although my Ma Lichuan has mediocre qualifications, I am not a martial artist, but I am not an ungrateful villain, if it weren't for your kindness to take me in these years, as far as my ability is concerned, there is no place for me in this holy realm, and now that the sect is in great trouble, if I leave, am I still a human being?" The old housekeeper looked at Feng Yuanqing and said in a hoarse voice. Although there was some sadness in his eyes, his tone was extremely resolute, and he had obviously made up his mind.