Although there was some speculation in his heart, Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to make such an arbitrary conclusion, after all, in the world after the catastrophe, the Sword Sect had risen early that day, but it was only good at the way of the sword, and as for the other shadows about the Dao Sect, Ye Qingxuan didn't see a single thing.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chong and Lao Dao hurriedly pulled Ye Qingxuan to get rid of Qinglin Daoist like a plague god.

This mode of getting along between the disciples of Shangqingguan and the head of the sect unexpectedly made Ye Qingxuan feel very comfortable, and there was no very strict hierarchy, the relationship between them was only that of the elders of the same sect, they could learn from each other, and they could laugh, of course, this was just Ye Qingxuan, summed up from what he had just seen, as for how it would be in the future, it was obvious that he still needed to continue to observe.

"Qingxuan, don't want to be bewitched by that guy Qinglin, and that Chong Xuan is old and doesn't cultivate, and he is even more skillful, other people's sword cultivation is serious and indifferent, and he only has a sword in his life, but we don't know what's wrong with the sword cultivation of Shangqingguan, since Chong Xuan became the peak master, everyone has become skillful, of course, their sword kung fu is also very powerful!"

While smiling, Chong He took Ye Qingxuan and landed on the top of the highest spiritual peak among the seven peaks of Shangqing Guan.

After getting his feet on the ground, Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath slightly, and instantly felt the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth, enveloping himself.

This aura is large and pure, although it is not as large as the amount of aura tornadoes in the small spirit realm, but in terms of quality, it is not much higher than it.

In addition, where it catches the eye, Junxiu Lingfeng is surrounded by mist, and there are fairy birds and spirit beasts in it, which can really be called a blessed land.

Chong He glanced at Ye Qingxuan, and when he was really satisfied with his performance, this old man smiled and took Ye Qingxuan to walk around the Lingfeng, and then took him into the main hall.

Although the name of Shangqing Temple is Shangqing, the main hall will naturally not only worship Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and the statues of Sanqing are naturally readily available, but Shangqing is enshrined in the main seat.

Chong He took Ye Qingxuan into the main hall, and saw that there were already more than a dozen people waiting quietly in the main hall, and these dozens of people had various images of men, women, old and children, but if you only look at the appearance, the youngest of these people is about thirty or forty years old.

Ye Qingxuan slightly ran the Sanqing Avenue at a glance, and it was obvious that there was a very strong coercion around these dozen people, and in addition to these, what Ye Qingxuan could see was some Dao Yun that he couldn't understand at all.

It was because he could conclude that the cultivation of these people standing in the main hall now must be above the fairy realm, and at the same time, he was sure that these people, including Chong and Lao Dao, had not reached the so-called Tianzun realm.

Ye Qingxuan had seen the majesty of the Tianzun realm on Chongguang, although Chongguang was just a remnant soul at that time, his majestic aura was enough to make him unforgettable.

Now the people in this temple do not give him the same feeling.

But even so, Ye Qingxuan would not easily underestimate these masters of Shangqingguan, after all, compared to them, he was too weak.

"Senior brothers and sisters, the poor road is back!" Chong He walked into the hall with Ye Qingxuan, and when he saw everyone, he opened his mouth and laughed.

And the people in the palace are rushing towards the head of the house, and at the same time they are called "the master".

Under the eyes of everyone, Chong He took Ye Qingxuan to the middle of the main hall, and then motioned for Ye Qingxuan to stand behind him, and he immediately sat on a chair in the center of the main hall.

The others saw that the head was sitting, so they also sat down one after another, what made Ye Qingxuan strange and a little uncomfortable was that after these old Daoists and old Daoist aunts sat down, no one spoke, just kept glancing at themselves with their eyes.

You must know that the cultivation of these dozen people is far higher than Ye Qingxuan's, although there is no hostility in their eyes, but even so, these dozen or so eyes with scrutiny, appreciation, comments, etc., are enough to make Ye Qingxuan feel Alexander.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been teaching in the Jade Void Palace for a long time and had cultivated a deep concentration, I am afraid that he would have been unable to withstand the pressure, or he would have been rude to speak, or his legs would have collapsed to the ground, but Rao was like this, after a little tea, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his back had already been soaked in cold sweat.

Just when he was about to lose his support, a sharp-sounding voice with a kind meaning relieved him.

I saw that the person sitting in the first place on the left had a shriveled figure, but his eyes were bright, and the old Dao who seemed to have a sword light from time to time said, "Master, such a good apprentice, why don't you let it go to me! I promise, if you can bring this kid into the supreme sword path, I can't say that the four swords of the Zhuxian Immortals of my Shangqingguan can be reproduced in his hands!"

If there is really such a day, then I will not be able to produce a Heavenly Venerable in the Qingguan Temple, although I will not say that I will compete with other factions, but when the catastrophe comes back in the future, I will not always have to look at the faces of others to act!"

When Chong He heard this, his face suddenly changed, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to point at the old Dao, and opened his mouth to laugh and scold, "Senior Brother Chongxu, you want to fool the old Dao again, last time you abducted Qinglin from the old Dao, you must know that Qinglin should be my eldest disciple."

But now it's good, Qinglin has become your little disciple, and you said the same thing last time, saying that Qinglin will definitely be able to comprehend the four swords of Zhuxian, but now?

Not to mention the four swords of Zhuxian, look at what a well-behaved and sensible child Qinglin was, after being trained by you for more than ten years, he actually learned your trick and began to calculate and fool the poor way!"

Chong and the old Daoist who laughed and scolded were stunned, and the Qinglin Daoist who was standing behind Chongxu was even more embarrassed.

Xu found out about this, but Chong He handed a "Don't care, you are very good, I just want to hit your master's eyes", and then he continued to speak, but before he could speak, the words were snatched away by the only Dao aunt in the hall.

"Senior Brother Chongxu, it's not Senior Sister who said you, Senior Brother Chonghe does make sense!"

The Dao Gu who spoke looked no more than thirty or forty years old, with a beautiful face, and a beautiful woman with charm, but Ye Qingxuan also understood that in this ancient era, martial arts were spiritual, and practicing martial arts was not just talking, if you want to judge the age of a person, you must not start from your appearance.

At the same time that Ye Qingxuan was thinking about it, the Dao Gu's light voice never stopped, "Senior Brother Chongxu, you Tianjian Peak has wiped out all the good seedlings of our Shangqing Temple, every time a good seedling is brought into the door, you always do everything possible to fool us or fool the disciples, so that they can worship you as a teacher."

Now that you have thirty-six disciples in that Heavenly Sword Peak, why are you still not satisfied? Look at my Tianling Peak, there is no one else except my big disciple Qinghuang, you are a senior brother, why can't you let us!"