"Senior brother, more than 100 years, these more than 100 years, my Qin Sect has suffered a lot of cold eyes, now God favors, Senior Brother has cultivated to the end, our Qin Sect, it's time to rise......" The bell ringer looked at Wuzhi Mountain from afar and murmured in a low voice.

A master of the late stage of a saint can instantly improve the status of a sect, and the strong are not only the representatives of strength, but also the representatives of power.

"Hehe, finally, are you going to return to the Qin Sect?" the shepherd muttered to himself, and couldn't help but speed up his flight.

Five Finger Mountain, Qin Zong.

Drunk Lingbo these words can be satisfied, ten years of small than fifty years of big than collided together, small than nothing, but this big than is not easy to control, the first fifty years, because of the small than the victory and defeat of the accumulated grudges, have to be resolved in this competition, and there is a fifty years of grievances that failed to resolve, fifty years or even a hundred years, the accumulation of too many masters, no one knows who participated this time, what kind of cultivation.

"The last fifty-year big competition was held in Juzong, after that competition, Juzong was greatly injured, and the masters of Juzong were seriously injured just because of maintaining order, and we Qinzong ......" Sitting alone in the study, Drunk Lingbo looked at a large number of messages in his hand, and sighed lightly.

"Sect Master, Ancestors are here......" A disciple outside the house walked briskly and said softly.

"Oh, it seems that the ancestors have found out!" Drunk Lingbo was overjoyed, and hurriedly tidied up his clothes and got up to greet him.

"Disciples, welcome all uncles!" Drunken Lingbo bowed to greet him, and four old men walked into the hut before and after.

After the five old men entered, Drunk Lingbo stood up, sighed softly, paused at the door, and was about to enter, when a person in the room rushed out like lightning, Drunk Lingbo was startled, and hurriedly dodged away, and then the four old men rushed out one by one.

The four old men rushed out of the hut and looked at the east in unison, their expressions of surprise and excitement.

"Haha, everyone, are you here?" came a laugh in the distance, and then the bell ringer came with a drunken wind, and the shepherd flew with Di Shuye.

"Congratulations, welcome senior brother!" The four old men looked at each other, their faces full of surprise, and then cheered at the same time.

"Haha, go in!" the shepherd laughed, motioning for the crowd to come in.

Di Shuye and Drunken Fufeng followed in the end and also walked into the hut, this is the second time Di Shuye came to this hut, as soon as he entered Di Shuye was shocked, a few years have passed, and when he sees the painting on the wall again, the throbbing in his heart is more obvious.

Drunk Lingbo casually glanced at Di Shuye, his eyes flickered a few times, and then he personally served tea and water.

Everyone sat down, and the shepherd circled around, laughing for a while, and then said: "A few of you, except for the eighth child, everyone has improved a lot in cultivation!"

Several old men looked at the bell ringer in unison, and said with a smile: "The old man is concerned about the sect, and he often comes to take care of the affairs of the sect, if it weren't for him, our Qin Sect would have struggled all these years......"

"There are a total of eight ancestors in our Qin Sect, the shepherd ancestor is the second ancestor, the bell ringer is the eighth ancestor, the master ancestor has never appeared, and the third ancestor is Xiao Changsheng's father, and he has never appeared..."Drunk Fufeng explained in a low voice in Di Shuye's ear.

Di Shuye really doesn't know much about the Qin Sect, after getting drunk and Fufeng said this, Di Shuye realized that his heart was also sinking, Xiao Changsheng's father would be the third of the eight masters of the Qin Sect, this news is indeed a bit shocking.

"Senior brothers, how are you investigating this time?" said the bell ringer.

"Huh?" The four old men were stunned at the same time, looking at Di Shuye and Zui Fufeng, obviously thinking that it was better not to say anything in front of the juniors.

"Oh, I forgot these two children!" The bell ringer smiled, pointed to the drunken Fufeng and said: "The nineteen-year-old master of Wenqu Xing, Ling Bo's child, drunk Fufeng, is now a pillar of our Qin Sect, haha!"

"Huh, junior brother, this is what you said a while ago, that drunken Fufeng who has an eighth-level cloud beast partner?" The four old men looked at the drunken Fufeng in surprise, obviously, the deterrent power of the black and white pig of that level cloud beast was still enough.

"That's right, it's him, and the other ......" The bell-ringer turned to look at Di Shuye.

"He's my apprentice!" Before the bell ringer could speak, the shepherd suddenly said, "Xiao Ye, I'm afraid you don't know the ancestors here!"

Di Shuye hurriedly stood up and nodded.

The shepherd smiled slightly, pointed to the four old men and said: "The eight elders of the Qin Sect, Shenzang, Shepherd, Nayun, Fuqin, Drummer, Catch the Wind, Catch Shadows, and Ring the Bell, Originally, everyone sat according to the position of elder, and they have always been called the eight elders, but then for some reason, the senior brother suddenly said that the elders were abolished...... Among them, the eldest elder's name is Shenzang, I am the second elder, the third elder Nayun, the four elders in front of me are the fuqin, the drummer, the wind, the shadow, and the last person is the bell, understand?"

Di Shu was drunk and the two of them hurriedly bowed to the ceremony, and the four elders looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but look at the shepherd at the same time, with a slight complaint in their eyes.

The bell ringer snickered on the side, it turned out that in the Broken Dragon Continent, when the junior disciples first met the elder-level figures in the door, the elders had to give some 'meeting gifts', but in the past hundred years, the Qin Sect was not as good as before, these elders could only live in the back mountain of the Qin Sect because of one thing, where was there any 'meeting gift' on the body, how could the shepherd's introduction of such a courtesy surname not make them embarrassed?

Seeing the expressions of the four Fuqin and Drummers, the shepherd was stunned at first, then laughed and laughed a few times, but then sighed, looked lonely, shook his head and said, "Xiaoye, you and Fufeng should get up......"

The shepherd sighed, naturally because of the decline of Qinzong, although he was seriously injured over the years, he left Qinzong in anger, but for Qinzong, naturally he cared more, some of Qinzong's businesses were suppressed everywhere, languishing, looking in his eyes, pain in his heart.

"I asked Shu Ye to take the blue wood spirit down the mountain, and sure enough, it attracted the attention of the Shuzong Painting Sect, and the Shuzong has a saint master Yan Rudao!"

"Yan Rudao, I've fought with him, and his strength is average!" Capture Shadow chuckled.

"Although his cultivation is average, he has a 'Book of Ten Thousand Words' in his hand!"

"What?10,000 words?" Fu Qin and the others exclaimed, obviously knowing the origin of the 10,000 words.

"Yes, it's a book of ten thousand words!" the bell ringer nodded, "The painting sect is Tang Ao and Tang Xun, and they are not good at stubble." ”

"Tang Ao and Tang Xun don't have to worry, they shouldn't deliberately target us, how are you four investigating?" As soon as the shepherd heard this, he knew that it was not an accident that Di Shuye encountered the two sects of calligraphy and painting this time, but the bell-ringer's plan, the purpose of which was to find out the details of the seven major sects respectively.

"There is only one saint dispatched by the Chess Sect this time, it is 'Elder Xiang', this person's surname is gentle, not like a master who deliberately causes trouble. ”

"Mei Zong is Mei Jiecao, a few years ago he was still in the early stage of the saint, but I didn't expect to meet this time, it turned out to be the middle stage of the saint, and I think that the cultivation has improved, and his surname has become more and more ruthless, this time I have to guard against this person. ”

"The two saints of Lanzong, one is Shi Yisheng and the other is Shi Disheng, we are both familiar with each other, and it is impossible to deliberately make things difficult for us. ”

"There are also two Zhuzong, Shuizhu and Mozhu, the two have opposite surnames, one is scheming, the other is hot-tempered, it is difficult to say whether they will attack us. ”

The four elders separately told each other about the situation they had investigated, and then they looked at Drunken Lingbo.

"Ju Sect has not appeared so far...... Drunken Lingbo is in charge of investigating Ju Sect, and the disciples sent to report that the people of Ju Sect have not yet appeared in Hanyang Kingdom.

"Last time in the fifty-year competition, it was said that Juzong was seriously injured, I hope we don't have this situation this time, at present, the saint masters who came to participate this time are not very strong, at least they are all within my control. The shepherd nodded.

Everyone analyzed it again, and finally Zui Lingbo confirmed the list of the ten-year Xiaobi by the way, and then dispersed.

"Tomorrow night, the seven major sects will arrive, Fufeng, you and Shu Ye will follow behind Long Yin, get to know more young masters of the seven major sects, and it will be more convenient to walk the rivers and lakes in the future......"

After drunk Lingbo finished his order, he also ordered the two to go back.

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