Chen San bowed and exited the courtyard, exhaled lightly, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and returned to his small courtyard with a smile all the way.

Walking to the door of his courtyard and pushing the door in, Chen San sighed lightly, looking at a beautiful woman on the carved wooden pier under the laurel tree staring coldly at him at the moment.

Chen San snorted, and said with a weak heart for some reason: "Who is my Dao, it turned out that Senior Sister Yan was here, but I don't know what Senior Sister Yan is looking for for a junior brother?"

Yan Qingyu replied in the same tone as always: "Hmph." Isn't it okay for Senior Sister to come to the door?"

"Okay, okay, of course, the senior sister succumbed to this and made the junior brother's humble mansion shine. Chen San replied, his face was helpless and bitter.

"Count you as acquaintances. Go ahead. Where have you been all this time, and why are you only returning to the mountain gate now? Do you know that the disciples in the sect rumored that you died in an accident soon after you left, so I and the stuffy oil bottle went to your master to ask about it, but Elder Song just sent the two of us away with a sentence that San'er was practicing outside. If it weren't for one of the disciples who happened to see you coming back to tell me today, I wouldn't have known that you had returned to the door. "After speaking, Miss Yan has a look like if you lie to me, I will let you look good.

Hearing this, a trace of emotion flashed in Chen San's heart, and he wanted to sell Guan Zi After seeing Miss Yan's expression, Chen San told Song Zhuoxian in detail that the content of the message to Song Zhuoxian was almost unchanged, but he concealed it when he offered what kind of spiritual object.

Miss Yan was shocked when she heard the changes on her face, sometimes surprised, sometimes happy, sometimes worried, all kinds of expressions were so pleasing to the eye, only to see that Chen San was fascinated in his heart.

When Chen San finished speaking, Miss Yan came up with a pretty face, looked at Chen San with a strange expression, and said suspiciously: "Little Sanzi, you shouldn't be lying to me, right?

Chen San was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart that this evil star turned out to be a storyteller under the bridge, and what I said was all fiction, which made people excited and happy to listen to.

Suddenly, Chen San said angrily: "Believe it or not, it will be clear soon." ”

Yan Qingyu said with a strange smile on his face: "Since the third son said that he is so powerful, he can turn evil into good fortune every time, and then he will hope that his junior brother will take care of his senior sister." ”

Chen San suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap, and just wanted to ask a question, but Yan Qingyu got up from his seat and walked towards the courtyard gate, saying as he walked, "Senior sister, don't stop you from resting." As for what I just said, it won't be long before we know. Hey. In a burst of smug laughter, Yan Qingyu stepped out of the courtyard door and disappeared.

Chen San watched Yan Qingyu's back disappear in a daze before he sighed, his uncle's seemed to have been tricked.

In the Dongfeng Council Hall of Qingyun Gate, the head of the sect, Wang Chaoyang, and the elders of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mandate looked at Song Zhuoxian, who was sitting at the end of the hall, and they didn't know why this foreign elder who had only joined the sect decades ago had summoned everyone here.

Wang Chaoyang saw that all the elders in the door had arrived, and asked, "Elder Song asked me to wait until there was something to discuss before, what is the important matter?"

Song Zhuoxian didn't answer, and a handsome man who seemed to be in his thirties with sword eyebrows and starry eyes said lightly, and his words were full of dissatisfaction: "I hope that Elder Song will not summon us here because of a trivial matter." You must know that we also have to instruct our disciples to cultivate, as well as deal with the operation affairs of the various halls in the door, and we must also step up our cultivation ourselves, so as not to fall behind in our cultivation. It's not like Elder Song who is so idle, and he only needs to discipline one apprentice and he has no burden. ”

Song Zhuoxian was seriously injured by being ambushed by the enemy, and escaped to the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate by luck to be helped by Qingyunmen, saving Song Zhuoxian, and after the injury was healed, he was recruited as the last elder in the door.

In the following decades, Song Zhuoxian only hung up an idle position as an elder, basically never asked about the affairs of the sect, nor did he accept disciples, and only cared about his own retreat and cultivation, which caused some elders in the sect to be very dissatisfied with this foreign elder, and the handsome man Sixth Elder who spoke out was one of them.

Wan Tianming, who was sitting at the head of Wang Chaoyang's right seat, frowned slightly, and said: "Elder Ouyang's words are wrong, Elder Song was rescued by our sect when he was seriously injured, of course, he needs to be pranayama for years, and it is normal to have an idle job." Moreover, isn't this the second acceptance of disciples two years ago, Elder Song accepted a disciple who entered the house?"

The Mandate of Ten Thousand Heavens is the second person in Qingyun Sect except for all the disciples below the head of the sect, and his qualifications and cultivation are all well-deserved second people.

Elder Ouyang saw that the Great Elder in the Sect was also speaking for Song Zhuoxian, and admired the Great Elder in his heart, but since Song Zhuoxian's dissatisfaction for many years had a beginning at this moment, he also wanted to use this matter to directly clarify his attitude. ”

Elder Ouyang just wanted to answer, but Wang Chaoyang waved his hand and said, "The two elders don't want to talk to each other, it's better to ask Elder Song to tell me first." Although the words were dissuasive, the tone was unmistakable, and the two elders immediately shut up.

From the moment he entered the hall, Elder Ouyang spoke out, Elder Wan answered and reconciled, and Song Zhuoxian never said a word. After the head of the house spoke to stop him, Song Zhuoxian got up and walked in front of Wang Chaoyang in the eyes of Wang Chaoyang and the elders, flipped his hand, and a wooden box appeared in his palm, and then he offered it with both hands.

The moment Song Zhuoxian took out the wooden box and offered it, a trace of discoloration flashed imperceptibly in Wan Tianming's eyes, and after seeing Wang Chaoyang take it and open the wooden box, the discoloration in his eyes disappeared.

The moment Wang Chaoyang opened the wooden box, if Chen San was here, he would definitely look at the person in front of him in a daze, is this still a great monk of the Jindan period? Is this still the master of the Qingyun Sect? This is simply the expression that a mortal martial artist will only reveal when he meets a god soldier, and the difference is only the same as when Song Zhuoxian first unveiled the wooden box, is it that the monk of the Jindan period is also so unfrightening?

Wang Chaoyang's expression at this time was indeed not much different from Chen San's presentation of the wooden box after Song Zhuoxian unveiled it, and after the expression on his face was shocked, he became ecstatic, and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Regardless of where Elder Song found this high-grade elixir, this elixir alone will not be in vain to protect you from the door back then." Not only that, but the head of this sect will also reward you with 10,000 spirit stones, and a magic weapon on the yellow level. As he spoke, he covered the wooden box and threw it at the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mandates with a look of surprise and confusion on his face.

After the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mandate took over the wooden box, the rest of the elders simply did not wait for the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mandate to finish reading it before passing it on, and at the moment when the wooden box was unveiled, their divine sense probed into the wooden box.

I saw that the moment the Mandate of Heaven opened the wooden box, a five-leaf spirit grass with a bunch of wet mud at the root was lying quietly on the silk in the box, and the five leaves of different colors were very conspicuous and bright, divided into red, yellow, blue, white, and purple from the path to the top.

There was silence in the hall, and the faces of the elders were different, either shocked, confused, ecstatic, or incredulous.

Slowly covered the wooden box, and threw it back to Wang Chaoyang, Wan Tianming looked at Song Zhuoxian with a happy expression and said: "Elder Song found this spiritual grass and offered it to the sect, it is really a great achievement, and the reward given by the head of the sect is really worthy of this merit." And Wan will also add a stroke to Elder Song in the Hall of Merit. "The meritorious hall is the place where the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mandates are in charge on weekdays, and he can also be the master of the meritorious deeds registered in this door, and he does not need to be in charge.

At this time, Song Zhuoxian said: "Xie Zhangmen, Elder Wan has given him a generous gift, but Yuan Mou does not dare to take credit, because of this, the spirit grass is obtained by the apprentice's experience abroad, and such a generous gift should be given to the apprentice." Subsequently, Song Zhuoxian retold the words that Chen San had told him word for word.

When Wang Chaoyang and the elders heard that Chen San ambushed the disciples of the Lingsha Sect for the Spirit Grass, they all felt that Chen San was insidious and greedy, but there was no trace of prejudice in their hearts, as if Chen San should be like this. When Chen San swallowed a spirit grass privately, everyone couldn't cry or laugh, and they felt that this son had to add a cunning name. Later, when it was said that in Chen San's compilation, when he mistakenly purchased six-grade spiritual objects such as ink qi stones and absorbed them, causing the spiritual root to mutate, everyone was speechless.

After Song Zhuoxian finished talking about Chen San's experience, he got up and said: "The spiritual grass obtained by the apprentice on this trip is precious, so he should return to the door and offer it to the head and the elders to make a decision." It's a pity that Yuan's discipline is not strict, and the little apprentices are not more troublesome, so Yuan pleaded with the head and the elders to spare Chen Sanzhi's fault. ”

Before Wang Chaoyang could make a statement, Elder Ouyang rushed to speak: "Elder Song's words are serious, whether this spirit grass is brought back by you or between the disciples, with such a resounding name of the five-leaf Ming Divine Grass, it is enough to show your heart to have a dedicated sect." With Elder Song's move today, I, Ouyang Zhiliang, will no longer have the heart of a villain from now on, and I will make a squeeze on my words!" The meaning between the words is also obvious, it is nothing more than saying that he was dissatisfied with Song Zhuoxian before, and now the other party has obtained the spirit grass and does not hide it selfishly, and now he is completely away from the other party's opinions.

Ouyang Zhiliang's words came out, and several of the elders in the audience who had also been dissatisfied with Song Zhuoxian nodded secretly in their hearts when they heard this.

Because of the name of the five-leaf Mingshen grass, even if it is owned by Qingyunmen, it cannot be exchanged for a leaf, which shows its preciousness. As for the reward mentioned by the master, it is very generous for everyone here, but if this spiritual grass is offered by other major sects, then the reward received is several times richer than the things given by the master, or even more than ten times. This dedication is enough to show Song Zhuoxian's belonging, no wonder the elders will dislike him.

Wang Chaoyang looked at Song Zhuoxian and said sincerely: "Elder Song doesn't have to be humble, just as Elder Ouyang said, it is a blessing for the sect to have a spiritual grass to dedicate to the sect. As for the reward, it was okay for Elder Song to go back and discuss with the Ling disciples before coming to receive it. Looking at Song Zhuoxian, who was in front of him and all the elders, Wang Chaoyang couldn't help but be glad that he had decided to save this person despite the obstruction within the door, and got such a loyal and powerful monk as the elder of the sect, and now he could get a sky-high spiritual grass through the hands of this person, Wang Chaoyang was overjoyed in his heart.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of the elders below, Wang Chaoyang's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "The things that Elder Song offered today are really precious, although they are not a handful in the immortal cultivation world, they are also rare things, I hope that the elders can keep the words in their mouths in the future, and do not invite catastrophe for this sect." ”

All the elders looked solemn.

Then Wang Chaoyang put away the wooden box, and said in a changed voice: "The five-year meeting of the five sects of our Great Zhou National Iron Alliance is also approaching, and when Elder Song and his disciples said before, when their cultivation was improving very quickly, I was also considering whether to let the disciples go and see it." Now that the disciples have to serve the spirit grass again, the spirit root has mutated, and he will definitely be one of the key disciples in the sect in the future, and the cunning Chen San kid in this place can't escape. After saying that, he laughed.

Song Zhuoxian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "It's okay, the apprentice has a slightly misbehaving personality, and rarely communicates with the disciples. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that he had just inadvertently said a few words about Chen San in front of the boss, but he didn't expect the other party to have written it down, which shows that he attaches great importance to Chen San.

Everyone discussed the meeting again, and after arranging the disciples, they dispersed shortly after.