Chapter Seventy-Two: The Younger Brother of the Sect

"Senior brother!"

Qingyang heard Cao Yingchen call his lifelong junior brother, he already knew that he had passed this level, judging from Cao Yingchen's tone, he called Cao Jiansheng his uncle, so naturally, Qingyang was his junior brother.

Qingyang thought that Cao Yingchen was just an elder, and he was not a person from the Golden Sword Sect, so how would he know that Cao Yingchen was the master of the Golden Sword Sect, therefore, Qingyang didn't take it seriously, but the others were frightened, the senior brother of the head of the sect, or the disciple of the elder Taishang, this identity is simply precious!

Wang Chengzong regretted it very much at this time, how much he wanted Qingyang to call him Brother Wang again, this Brother Wang was considered to have given him enough face, before Wang Chengzong was still dissatisfied with Qingyang not big or small, at this time, he couldn't wait to see someone to say, the head of the junior brother called me Brother Wang!

"Senior, what kind of identity do you have, how can I be qualified to be your junior brother."

Qingyang hurriedly said modestly, at this time, you must make enough face, even if you pass this level temporarily, you must be cautious, and you can't make any mistakes.

Cao Yingchen didn't care about these at this time, his uncle actually accepted such a talented disciple, and he was also very happy.

"Originally, Uncle Shi told me that he would not accept any more disciples, but I didn't expect Uncle Shi to go back on his word, not only accepted a disciple, but also was so talented, it seems that when the time comes, I will have to question Uncle Shi!"

Stroking his long beard, Cao Yingchen said slowly.

"Senior brother, I remember that Master and his old man have been looking for talented disciples, when he accepted me as an apprentice, he also sighed, so many years have not been in vain, and finally found a decent one, I was still happy at the time, but unfortunately the master did not let me get started immediately, but set a goal for me, only by breaking through the innate realm can I come to the Golden Sword Gate to find him."

Hearing Cao Xingchen's words, Qingyang felt a sigh in his heart, from Cao Jiansheng's life insights, Qingyang knew that Cao Jiansheng had been troubled by not being able to find a successor, and several people barely got into Cao Jiansheng's eyes, but they did not pass Cao Jiansheng's test, therefore, Cao Yingchen said these words obviously to test Qingyang, I have to say that Cao Yingchen can be the head of the Golden Sword Sect really has something extraordinary, just this cautious attitude has made Qingyang very vigilant.

"Judging from Cao Jiansheng's life perception, he has not returned to the sect for more than ten years, but he occasionally has some contact with Cao Yingchen, so if he wants to take revenge, he should complete it within a few years as soon as possible, if he stays in the Golden Sword Gate for too long, it will definitely arouse Cao Yingchen's suspicion, after all, Cao Jiansheng will never come back."

Qingyang thought in his heart, and secretly sighed that he had to step up his pace and prepare for revenge.

"Haha, let me say, Uncle Shi has not been in the sect for so many years, it was originally to find a talented disciple, but if he knows that someone has passed the test and comes to the Golden Sword Gate to look for him, he will be very happy, I only hope that Uncle Shi can come back soon."

At this point, Cao Yingchen almost completely believed in Qingyang, and getting his uncle's token was ironclad evidence, plus he knew so much about his uncle, so naturally it couldn't be fake.

"By the way, junior brother, you said that your cultivation has broken through to the innate realm, and Uncle Shi wants you to break through before the age of twenty, so how old are you this year, where are you from, and who else is in the family?"

Being able to break through to the innate realm before the age of twenty, even if the Golden Sword Sect has a history of so many years, it can be seen how high Cao Jiansheng's requirements are.

"Back to my brother, my brother just turned 18 years old this year, a person from Qinghe Town, but there is no one in the family, I am ashamed to say that I don't know who my parents are since I was sensible...

I was a small handyman in the Yang family since I was a child, and the old lady Yang saw that I was smart and clever, so she allowed me to study with a few young masters, as a companion, so that I had the opportunity to contact some ordinary exercises, and I only cultivated to the fifth layer of internal strength at the age of thirteen, but then the Yang family didn't know who to provoke, and I was wiped out overnight, at that time I was outside, fortunately escaped this catastrophe, but I became homeless again,

Later, I was on the periphery of the Taihang Mountains, and occasionally I could meet one or two weaker spirit beasts, hungry and full, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, after all, I still encountered a powerful spirit beast, just when I was about to die, the master suddenly appeared and saved my life, and also taught me swordsmanship and exercises, the grace of recreation, toothless and unforgettable!

Since then, I have made up my mind to immerse myself in hard training, strive to meet the requirements of that senior, and join the Golden Sword Sect as soon as possible! ”

As he spoke, Qingyang actually shed a few tears, so as not to worry people.

What Qingyang said is true and false, Qinghe Town does have the Yang family, and it has indeed been destroyed, Qingyang returned to Qingjiazhuang to prepare for this, and has a deep understanding of the Yang family, no matter how the Golden Sword Gate checks, it will not be exposed.

"Senior brother! I've suffered you for so many years, but you are talented, Uncle Shi will be happy to know it, and live in Jinjianmen with peace of mind, and when a few days later, I will officially introduce you to the beginning. ”

If an ordinary disciple joins the Golden Sword Sect, naturally there is no need for so many forms, but Qingyang is different, Qingyang's identity is the disciple of the Supreme Elder, the head of the sect, how can he get started so hastily, at least a ceremony must be held to give Qingyang face.

"Yes, senior brother." Qingyang hurriedly replied.

"You two, you can take your junior brother to find a good cave for him to live in, as for what level of cave mansion, you know."

Cao Yingchen turned his head and instructed Wang Chengzong and the people around him.

"Thank you, brother!" Qingyang thanked him again and again, and did a good job.

Cao Yingchen nodded, and walked out of the main hall.

After a while, Wang Chengzong saw Cao Yingchen out of the hall, hurriedly straightened his waist, and offered his hospitality in front of Qingyang, when the head was there, everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and now that the head is gone, he has not had a good relationship with Qingyang, then he has been mixed with the golden swords for so many years, Qingyang is obviously a potential stock, sooner or later he will soar into the sky, and when he soars, if Qingyang will think about a little bit of a star, take care of himself a little, it is also a great creation!

"Little Master, I don't know what requirements you have for the place to live, do you want to be quiet, or to be lively, or by the mountains and rivers, even if it is closer to our female disciples of the Golden Sword Sect..."

Seeing that Wang Chengzong was getting more and more ridiculous, Qingyang hurriedly stopped, this Wang Chengzong still thought that he was a hungry ghost, and he even dared to arrange himself in the women's bed.

"Don't be in a crowded place, just be secluded."

"That's really a coincidence, I happen to know a place, it's very quiet, and no one usually bothers you, little master, I'll take you there!"

After that, Wang Chengzong walked in front of Qingyang and led the way for Qingyang, and Qingyang did see many disciples of the sect along the way, either practicing martial arts or learning from each other, so it was not lively.

Most of these people's cultivation is at the level of internal strength, and the higher ones are only seven or eight layers of internal strength, and there are relatively few people at the ninth and tenth levels, and Qingyang has not seen a few in total.

However, when these people saw that Wang Chengzong was actually leading the way for a young man, they were a little incredible, and they stopped their movements and pointed their fingers.

"Brother Wang, as you said, your status in the middle gate is extraordinary, and these people respect you very much."

Qingyang said slowly, but Wang Chengzong was startled, and suddenly stood in front of Qingyang, causing Qingyang to almost hit him.

"Hey, little master, don't call me Brother Wang anymore, I can't stand it, if I am heard by the master, then I will be miserable!"

In the Golden Sword Gate, all martial artists at the level of internal strength should be called a congenital strong uncle, and as for the Sanhua realm, they should be called a master, although Qingyang is an innate realm, but the status is noble, just under the head, so these people need to be called Qingshizu.

"Then what do I call you, I can't call you a disciple, forget it, let's call it that in private."

Qingyang thought about it, there is really no good name, let's just call it for the time being, a higher status will help Qingyang a lot, at least there will be less trouble.

"This is the cave house arranged for me? That's too big, isn't it? ”

Qingyang looked at the cave in front of him, it was just one word, big! There are all kinds of decorations, all kinds of items, I thought it would be good to have a residence, but I didn't expect the conditions to be better than I imagined.

"What's down there, does the Golden Sword Sect still want to farm?"

Qingyang looked at a field below and asked Wang Chengzong.

"Little Master, that's not a vegetable field, it's the medicine field of our Golden Sword Sect, only those Dan masters in the sect can enter, if ordinary people are found to have entered the medicine field without permission, the light ones will be expelled from the sect, and the heavy ones will be killed on the spot!"

Hearing Wang Chengzong's words, Qingyang raised his eyebrows, knowing in his heart that if the medicine field is used, it will definitely grow precious medicinal materials, if it is any disciple who dares to steal medicinal materials, although it may improve his cultivation, but most of the medicinal properties will be wasted.

"By the way, Brother Wang, I have one more question for you..."

Qingyang saw that the time was almost up, and asked Wang Cheng a question.

"Little Master, please ask!"

Wang Chengzong lowered his eyebrows and said pleasing to his eyes, he is close to the water, and it is an honor to be able to answer questions to the head of the family, but I am afraid that in the future, I don't know how many people will rush to saddle up for Qingyang.

"I heard that there is an elder named Wang Zhi in the Golden Sword Gate, I don't know if Brother Wang knows him?"

The name Wang Zhi, Qingyang has already remembered it in his heart, even if he dies, he will not forget it, it was this person who forced Qingyang's father to death, and Qingyang's father was hated because of the conflict with the elder's son!

And this Wang Zhi indiscriminately abolished Qingyang's father's cultivation and drove out of Jinjianmen, if it weren't for this, Qingjiazhuang would have risen because of Qingyang's father, a strong man in the innate realm, in Qinghe Town, it is a sky-like existence, who dares to plunder its edge.

Qingyang stared at Wang Chengzong tightly, if he said a lie, Qingyang would definitely find out.

Wang Chengzong was a little surprised when he saw that the person Qingyang wanted to ask was Wang Zhi.

"Little Master, Wang Zhi is my father, how do you know his name?"

Qingyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, so he covered up the past well, and as Qingyang expected, Wang Zhi was indeed Wang Chengzong's father!

Originally, Qingyang still had hope, whether this Wang Chengzong was the enemy that Qingyang was looking for, it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.

But it was really Wang Chengzong who had a conflict with his father at the beginning, this bastard pretended to be like a grandson in front of him, but behind his back was a person who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard.

"It's okay, I've just heard it, I've admired it for a long time..."