Volume 1 Falling Red Chapter 17 Yuan Ping Cong Returns to the Sect

Shangcang Mountain is located in Shangshui County, Lincheng. It is said to be a forbidden place where forest barriers are numerous, wild beasts are rampant, and few people dare to go to it.

At this time, an obese figure wearing a Taoist robe came leisurely, standing in front of the mountain against the wind and snow, smiling faintly.

"Thirteen years! After a long time outside, I almost forgot where the mountain gate opened! He laughed self-deprecatingly.

Then, in a leap, it seemed to penetrate an invisible portal and disappeared without a trace.

Outside, the wind and snow are still ......

After walking in, he walked up a bluestone road.

He is Satoshi Harahira. This Luhu Mountain, one of the six real people.

Among the six real people, except for the real people who are in charge of the sect all the year round, most of the rest of the real people need to walk in the red and mundane world. And Yuan Pingcong, the real person of the North Pole, is the most exceptional, the real person next to him occasionally goes down the mountain to enter the earthly world, and he spends most of his time in the earthly world, and only returns to the sect a few times.

This is the most recent excess. After recovering from his injuries and going down the mountain thirteen years ago, he has never returned to his sect. If it weren't for this remark that the head of the sect was dying, he might not have come back now.

But although he has been away for many years, he has not forgotten his identity. The main purpose of walking outside is also to discover outstanding cultivation seedlings for the sect.

There are 3,000 steps to climb the mountain, and the steeper you go. Yuan Pingcong walked on the ground, and came to the mountain gate in a few steps.

In front of the mountain gate, two white-clothed disciples dozed off in front of the door, looking groggy.

When Yuan Pingcong saw this, he walked over with some anger and slapped the two disciples in the face.

"Who? Who? The two men got up in a panic, but saw a strange figure.

"Your Excellency, who are you? How to break into my Luhu Mountain Gate? My Luhu Mountain is one of the eight major factions in Lincheng, which has been established for thousands of years, has a long history, and is a master like a cloud. Among the Lincheng, there are few who can compare with our sect! If you want to ......"

"Gotta get it!" Yuan Pingcong hurriedly interrupted when he heard this, "Why is this mouth so broken!" ”

"Look, you two are new here, aren't you?" Yuan Pingcong asked with an eyebrow.

The white robe represents "service" in the sect and is the lowest rank among the disciples. Goalkeeping by them is the basic operation.

"Who said that! We, we are in the sect...... It's been three months. The more the two of them talked, the quieter their voices became, and they had no confidence.

"In the Immortal Cultivation Sect, you are still a chick. Back then, when I was like you at my age, it was non-stop every day, practicing the exercises, practicing skills, and cultivating spiritual energy in the morning sun! That's ......."

"Ahem!"

Yuan Pingcong was just about to continue blowing, when he suddenly saw a girl in a bright yellow skirt appear there and coughed lightly.

"Senior Sister Ding!" The two disciples hurriedly saluted.

The girl stepped forward and glared at them first, "You two are asleep when you two are called to guard the door?" Then one of them slapped him on the head.

The two of them covered their foreheads aggrievedly, "Senior sister, the whole sect has been concentrating on the spirit of the sect all night, and the rooster has to sleep for a while." Then let the two of us guard the door, if we don't make up for it, I'm afraid I'll die on the spot. The two of them complained again and again.

This "Senior Sister Ding" was about to punch them again on the spot, but Yuan Pingcong hurriedly stopped them.

"Xiao Huanghuang, I haven't seen you for thirteen years, and you're still so young and lovely!" Yuan Ping Satoshi said with a wicked smile.

The girl pursed her lips, took her hands, and turned to walk forward.

"No one calls me that anymore but you!" She seemed to be very emotional.

Yuan Pingcong hurriedly followed, "Doesn't this mean that I'm close to you!" You see that your master is such an old-fashioned person. Several uncles and uncles are also cold-faced and iron-hearted, as if they are not human. It's my former uncle who is close to you! ”

Watching them walk away, the two disciples muttered in a low voice, "What kind of character is it?" I know all the famous people up and down this sect! Who the hell is this ......?"

"yes? looks so familiar with Senior Sister Ding! ”

The two began to speculate......

"Uncle Shi, if you don't return to the mountain gate for thirteen years, you can really do it. I'm afraid it's not that Hongchen is too involved in the game, and he forgets that he still has a sect! The girl snorted.

"Where! Heaven can learn from it, and the thick soil is the proof. I was originally Pingcong, although I entered the red dust, but I miss home every day! It's just that I never dare to forget my original intention, and I am thinking about it, to strengthen my Luhu Mountain! Sigh! At this time, I forgot about the years! Hey, it's really like water, three or two bumps! Yuan Pingcong said with a smile.

"You, this limerick is still one bite at a time!" The girl laughed.

"Hey, this is a famous saying! If someone makes a special discipline for us, every word is a famous sentence that warns the world! Yuan Pingcong said proudly.

The girl shook her head and smiled. Xindao, the original uncle, even if he has been away from the mountain for thirteen years, he still hasn't changed at all.

Looking at the hall with the phoenix statue in the distance, Yuan Pingcong's expression changed. His eyes were filled with mixed emotions. He paused and looked at it for a long time.

The girl waited for him quietly, looking deeply at him.

"Let's go, Uncle Shi. Mentor has been waiting for you for a long time. Always waiting for you to come back! The girl said sadly.

Yuan Pingcong nodded, and the whole person instantly became serious.

"When is it ...... to teach?"

The girl sighed and said, "A few days ago." The master of the heavenly and human beings has a feeling, and the death catastrophe is just around the corner. So, he desperately rushed to the golden pill. However, as expected, the success was a failure. Life is in danger. Now, it's like a gossamer. Spent most of his time asleep. ”

"Senior sister, she has always been a proud person to the core. I was initially informed that there was no mention of this. It's just that Master Jiazi is approaching, should he go back to the sect. Scold. If it weren't for you, Uncle Lu, they came to me and told me about it, and I'm still in the dark. Yuan Pingcong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's always been like that. However, I don't want you to worry too much. The girl sighed.

"The biggest question at the moment is who will succeed him......" Yuan Pingcong rubbed his eyebrows worriedly.

This is the most serious problem.

Now that the head of the sect is about to return to heaven, the remaining five real people, except for themselves, all have ambitions to ascend to this great position. And the ideas are different. In charge of teaching, it can also suppress the Quartet and stabilize the interior. As soon as she goes, if this matter is not handled properly, it will really be a disaster of social dumping.

"That's why I need you to come back and preside over the overall situation!" The girl looked at her intently.

"Xiao Huanghuang, it's not like you don't know your former uncle. I'm used to the clouds and wild cranes, let me be an idle real person, and traveling the world is the best thing. But, let me be the head of the sect, stay in the sect every day, and deal with official duties all day until I vomit blood. Then you might as well kick me out of the door. Yuan Pingcong shook his head and smiled.

"But, have you ever thought about it? Although several real people have different ideas, they are all quite in favor of you. If you ascend to the throne, it is actually the best result! The girl reassured.

Yuan Pingcong shook his head, "This courage is too heavy." I can't afford it. He sighed leisurely. Then he walked to the far ahead, the main hall with the phoenix statue on top.

The girl sighed and followed.

……

"Meet Senior Sister Ding!"

The disciples who were on duty in front of the dormitory also saluted.

"The real person of the North Pole has returned to the sect, go and report to the sect!" The girl whispered to them.

Yuan Pingcong immediately waved his hand, signaling not to do this.

Several people were puzzled, and he suddenly walked to the door and bowed.

"The idle man Yuan Pingcong returns to the sect, meet you, and take charge of the senior sister!" His voice was loud and heavy, and for a while, the whole sect could hear it clearly, naturally including the one in the palace.

Squeak!

The door immediately opened, and a woman's cough could be heard inside.

"Senior Brother Yuan, come in, come in......" I could hear that she was extremely weak.

Yuan Pingcong turned his head and winked at the girl, then stepped into the hall, and the door behind him closed by itself.

"The layout here is still the same as before. It's touching. After entering this hall, Yuan Ping Cong sighed.

At this time, the slender figure on the sickbed picked up the candle next to the bed and slowly got up. Seeing this, Yuan Pingcong hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Senior sister, now that you're inconvenient, don't get up!" He worried.

The woman smiled bitterly, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Hara Hei Satoshi helped her to lie on the edge of the bed, took the candle, and put it back on the side of the bed. I sat down on the stool next to the bed and looked deeply at the woman on the bed at this time:

His skin is pale, there is no blood on his body, and his body is thin. It looks like the oil is running out and the lamp is dry.

Yuan Pingcong, when he was sad, he started from his heart. Two lines of tears welled up.

Yuan Ping Cong thought that with the relationship between himself and his senior sister, even if he saw her death, there would be no fluctuations.

He was wrong.