Chapter 471: Red Carp, Green Carp and Donkey
At noon when the sun was shining directly, the disciples of the Changmen and the disciples of the branch of the entire Guiyuan Sect lined up in two rows, standing on both sides of the mountain gate, braving the scorching sun, waiting for the head to return.
Three days ago, Chen Xi suddenly sent news that the head of the sect, Gui Huasheng, was looking for an opportunity outside and was about to return to the sect.
The Guiyuan Sect was suddenly busy, and these days Gui Bingzhen, the head of the Taishang Sect, was in retreat and cultivating, expecting to go further.
And the head of the house was not there, and everyone seemed to be missing the backbone, for fear that Fang Waitian's neuropathy would come to the door.
Guiyuan Sect does not have more than one master of Tongxu Ang, the problem is that Fang Waitian can be called a monster, who has ever heard of such a young half-step Tongxuan?
People don't know when they will enter Tongxuan and come to the door, what should they do when the time comes?
What's even worse is that a few days ago, the daughter of the head of the house, Gui Hongcai, came back with an injury, which also brought a news that made people almost collapse.
Fang Waitian's son had grown up and had already cultivated into the realm.
What kind of quart, nineteen-year-old master of the Transformation Realm, has never had such a great genius since ancient times, even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he would not be able to reach this level.
But in that year, because of a piece of Tongxuan Baoyu, Fang Waitian and the various major sects fought hard, and finally Fang Waitian left with injuries, but no one knew the whereabouts of Tongxuan Baoyu.
Some people say that Tong Xuan Baoyu has already melted into Fang Waitian's body, and now it seems that nine times out of ten, it is right.
Tong Xuan Baoyu is integrated into the body, and it is immediately the body of communication, but this promotion speed is also a little too scary!
So everyone is waiting for the head to come back, so let's have that idea!
Several sects came to the door and asked the Guiyuan Sect to help, but the head of the sect was not there, who would dare to call the shots?
Gui Huasheng has a lot of power, he doesn't say anything, who dares to help with this.
I heard that although the head of the house came back with nothing, everyone finally let go of a lot, after all, there is a principal.
The crowd has been waiting at the door since the morning.
It wasn't until noon that I saw a middle-aged man with a fairy wind coming over not far away.
"It's the boss who is back!"
A Nagato disciple waved his hand, and everyone hurriedly knelt on both sides of the mountain gate.
When Gui Huasheng walked to the mountain gate, everyone shouted together: "Welcome the head back to the mountain......
Gui Huasheng looked at it, and saw that the entire mountain gate, regardless of the age, all knelt down, and the few guys in the lead had gray hair and beards, and they were no longer young, and their cultivation was also in the realm, and even the martial arts gods.
He pouted, the first major sect didn't seem to be a big deal.
Of course, this Gui Bing is really Fang Wen.
After being promoted to the martial arts element, he compensated Tang Jia for a few days, sent Tang Jia away from Rongcheng, and asked Chen Xi to inform this side that the head of the family wanted to return to the mountain.
At the same time, Chen Xi and Hu Yuelong had already been informed there, if there was anything wrong, they would immediately go to find Hua Qiluo.
It is the first time for him to go to the Guiyuan Sect, and the blood in his veins is about to boil, this is the sect that killed his father and his mother was killed, and this time he must erase this first sect from the martial arts.
Fang Wen glanced at everyone coldly and didn't speak.
Everyone didn't know what was wrong, and they didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.
Gui Bingzhen's royal majesty has always been in his eyes, and everyone doesn't dare to ask, where are several elder-level people kneeling.
Fang Wen looked at everyone and snorted coldly.
Everyone was shocked, what's wrong with the head? Didn't find the opportunity and are in a bad mood?
Nine times out of ten, that's the reason!
"Master of the Sect...... A middle-aged man, wearing a dark robe, walked up to Fang Wen and said, "Lord Master, but what did these disciples do wrong......
Fang Wen pursed his lips: "Do you want to explain to you?" Let's all kneel......"
After speaking, he walked back to the mountain gate by himself with his hands behind his back.
The other disciples and elders all knelt on both sides of the mountain gate, looking at each other, not knowing what they had done wrong.
"The head of the house is probably in a bad mood, and the opportunity is not easy to find!" A white-bearded elder whispered.
"Who says it's not, the head of the sect is superb, it's just ...... Hey, chance is chance, and it always depends on luck......"
"When are we going to kneel?"
"Who knows, if the head doesn't speak, who dares to get up!"
Gui Bingzhen has been the head of the sect for nearly twenty years, the means are harsh, the royal majesty is quite severe, and the entire Guiyuan Sect is also thriving in his hands, and the dispute between the long gate and the branch gate is all pressed down single-handedly, and no one is dissatisfied.
He said to kneel, and that kind of person can only kneel.
Fang Wen was secretly happy in his heart, this group of fools, they knelt down first and said in the dark, they were all a group of damned people anyway.
If you don't want to do something big or something, you can just let them kneel and die here.
When he walked into the mountain gate of Guiyuan Sect, he saw a flat bluestone playground, which was polished as smooth as a mirror, and there was no one.
This is usually the martial arts training ground for the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, but today the head of the sect came back, and the disciples of the Changmen branch went to greet them, and the others, such as the disciples of the outer sect, miscellaneous servants and so on, were all let go to the back mountain to work, and they were not allowed to disturb the head of the sect.
The martial arts training ground with a radius of several hundred meters is the main hall of Guiyuan Sect.
This hall is inlaid in the main peak of Guiyuan Mountain, with a total of one hundred and eight steps winding up, the gate is open, and there is a faint light inside.
Fang Wen walked through the martial arts training ground and walked all the way to the entrance of the main hall.
There was a solemn atmosphere in the face.
When he walked in, he saw a statue more than three meters tall enshrined in the main hall.
This is the founding patriarch of the Guiyuan Sect, Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen was a child from a poor family back then, collecting firewood in the mountains, meeting strangers by chance, and being accepted as a disciple.
After twenty years of penance, he shocked the martial arts as soon as he made a move, and almost swept the entire martial arts.
He is talented, smart and studious, and in his later years, he almost beat the invincible opponents in the world.
At that time, he was just a whim, and he didn't expect that hundreds of years later, the Guiyuan Sect would be carried forward to such a point.
This Lu Zhen is really an extraordinary person.
Back then, he had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, but he was very upright, never bullying the good, nor bullying others.
It's just that now, the Guiyuan Sect has changed its taste.
Fang Wen walked up to the statue of Lu Zhen, picked up the three pillars of incense and lit it, bowed three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
Then he turned the main hall, passed through the belly of the mountain, and walked out.
Behind the mountain is the main hall where the people of the Guiyuan Sect usually gather and discuss things.
In the back is where the head of the house lives.
The Guiyuan family has a great cause, and there are dozens of large and small palaces, with different roles.
Fang Wen didn't bother to appreciate it, many of these halls have existed for hundreds of years, absolute cultural relics, it's just that he came to do something, and he was in no mood to stay.
He kept walking towards his quarters.
When he arrived at the residence, he looked up and saw that this was much more than the emperor......
(End of chapter)