Chapter 2: Patriarch Xuanyuan

"How can this be?"

"It's over! Patriarch Xuanyuan hasn't been out of the customs for two thousand years, so it's not the same whether there is or doesn't. ”

"What Senior Brother Seventh said is extremely true, Patriarch Xuanyuan hasn't shown up for two thousand years, and he still doesn't have to say anything about it in the world!"

"Why am I so miserable! This kind of thing happened just after I was promoted to elder!"

The Zhuling Palace was full of people for a while. Of the ten newly promoted elders, except for Li Danyang, who looked down at the ground, the others all sighed and sighed, and their faces were embarrassed.

"Senior brother, tell me, are there any of those sixteenth generation disciples on Nanyue Mountain? Could they have escaped!"

"Feng Yuan! What nonsense are you talking about? Will they run away? No one of the sixteenth generation disciples is on Nanyue Mountain, I am not a human! Am I a ghost!" A loud slap hit Feng Yuan in the face who said that the sixteenth generation disciple had fled just now. Immediately afterwards, a man with a disheveled hair held a three-foot-long bamboo broom in his hand, and appeared in front of the Zhuling Palace with a blue face, and a man in green clothes beside him put his hands behind his back, looking at the sky with his eyes, and his face was not happy or sad. At a glance, there is nothing unusual about that ordinary face. But as long as you look at it twice, you will be secretly surprised, because looking at this face, the person in Tsing Yi can be said to be in his twenties, or he can be said to be in his thirties, if you want to say that he is in his forties, it seems that it is okay, and some people say that he is in his fifties and can still be said to be in his fifties, and seventy or eighty is also acceptable.

It's just that the dry stone is like a mirror in his heart: "This person is definitely more than two thousand years old, but don't be deceived by this face in front of you." ”

"Isn't this the old man sweeping the floor in front ......of Zhuling Palace?

"Shut up!" Kushi hurriedly drank the junior brother who couldn't tell the situation. "Senior Uncle Shi Changcun, your old man is still on Nanyue Mountain, we are very happy, the disciples and others are discussing how the master has left with so many senior uncles, how should we, the disciples, serve Zhuling Dongtian. ”

Shi Changcun put his head on the broom and grinned, "Do you really think so?"

The dry stone looked at the stone for a long time, and replied without a trace of hesitation: "The disciple's parents passed away when he was young, and Master Quanzhang was brought up by his old man, and the cultivation of this body is all because of the cultivation of Zhuling Dongtian, as long as Zhuling Dongtian needs disciples, even if the disciples are crushed, they will not hesitate!"

Shi Changcun put the broom into the storage bag and glared at Feng Yuan. Said: "The surname Feng is you to give Lao Tzu out! You can take a look! Why can't Lao Tzu become a disciple of the sixteenth generation after sweeping the floor?"

Feng Yuan, who had five bright red finger prints on his face and his swollen eyes narrowed into a slit, turned his head to the side and said heavily: "Hmph!"

"Forever!Okay!" the old man in Tsing Yi, who had been looking at the sky with his eyes, finally spoke.

"Yes, Ancestor!" Shi Changcun took a step back respectfully.

Li Danyang only felt a "buzz" in his head. The old man who swept the floor was called Shi Changcun, and the master was called Shi Changsheng, don't think about it, you know that he must be a disciple of the sixteenth generation of Zhuling Dongtian. Then Shi Changcun called the old man in Tsing Yi as the ancestor, and the old man in Tsing Yi was not the only Xuanyuan ancestor in Zhuling Cave. He is also the top master of Zhuling Dongtian at present. Li Danyang could think of it, and the other nine newly promoted elders and the dry stone could naturally think of it.

When he raised his head to look, he found that only he was still stupid, and the other elders were kneeling on the ground under the leadership of the dry stone. Even Feng Yuan, who had been holding his head high and didn't look at Shi Changcun just now, knelt straight, and didn't dare to take a breath of air.

I didn't see how the old man in Tsing Yi behaved, Li Danyang even felt that the old man in Tsing Yi didn't even move the corners of his clothes, and the more than ten disciples kneeling on the ground stood up.

"Forever!" you go on!" The old man in Tsing Yi returned to the posture of looking at the sky with his eyes.

Shi Changcun took the broom out of the storage bag again, scratched his messy hair twice with ten fingers, and then shook his head a few times before he said helplessly: "That...... That one...... That one...... Dry Stone Master Nephew...... Yes...... Danyang's nephew...... Yes...... I'm done!"

Ha ha......

The ten new elders burst into laughter.

"That's it, let's go!" the old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand.

"Wait a minute!" Drystone yelled and walked up. "Patriarch Xuanyuan, please wait a while before leaving, the disciple has something important to report to the patriarch!"

The old man in Tsing Yi paused, bowed and said, "May I ask what the head of the family commands?"

Dry stone took out the token of the master, raised his hands above his head, and said: "The ancestor is polite, although the dry stone has the heart to serve the master, but the ability is limited, now the master takes all the uncles Hongchen experience, I don't know when the return date is, ten junior brothers are here, each of them is a dragon and phoenix, and there are not a few people whose central wisdom and qualifications are better than those of the dry stone, and the disciples want to ask the ancestor to take back the five elements of the master's token, and re-appoint the new leader." ”

After listening to the dry stone's words, the old man in Tsing Yi said, "Hmm!". Looking at Shi Changcun, who put his head on the broom, he didn't speak.

Shi Changcun's eyes glared at the dry stone, and then at the five elements of the fire fan that the dry stone held above his head. Then he glanced at the ten Zhuling Cave Heavenly Elders behind the dry stone with his eyes, and said, "Whoever of you wants to be the head of the sect, stand up for me!"

Li Danyang listened to Shi Changcun's words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His heart was spinning as fast as a windmill, and he was wondering what Shi Changcun meant by this? If you say this, who would dare to stand up? The sixteenth generation of disciples who have swept away the floor of you, if it were in normal times, when Master Shi Changsheng and the two uncles Wuchen and Wufang were there, who would listen to what Shi Changcun said! That is, now, there is a Zhuling Cave Heaven No. 1 master standing in front of you, so no one dares to object.

After Shi Changcun finished speaking, he glared at the dry stone again, then glanced at the Five Elements Fire Fan in the dry stone's hand, and then swept the ten elders behind the dry stone, and called again: "If any of you want to be the leader, stand up for me!"

None of the ten elders who could stand out from the thousands of disciples in the Zhuling Cave Heaven were fools, and of course none of them squeaked at this time.

"That...... They didn't make a sound, no one wanted to do it......" Elder Shi laughed when he saw this situation.

The old man in Tsing Yi made a gesture. Shi Changcun laughed and stood beside the old man in Tsing Yi.

"The stone is forever preserved! Xuanyuan is far away!

Immediately after that, there was a roar, and Shi Changcun and the old man in Tsing Yi called Xuanyuan Yuan turned into Changhong and disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Master of the Dry Stone, I'm saluting you!" the voice of the old man in Tsing Yi Xuan Yuan Yuan sounded in everyone's ears.

As the head of the house stood up helplessly, Feng Yuan found that his dark clothes were soaked with sweat for some time.

Looking at the place where Xuanyuan Yuan and Shi Changcun disappeared, Kushi also breathed a sigh of helplessness and said: "Senior brothers, since Patriarch Xuanyuan has already been out of the customs, if something really happens to Zhuling Dongtian in the future, his old man will definitely not stand idly by." My brother thinks there are two things that we need to do at the moment. The first is the news that Master Yan Suo has taken all kinds of uncles down the mountain to practice, and the second is to settle the family members of Guangtian and Qingyu so that they can carry out the next work......"

At night, in a small and small stone cave in the apse of Zhuling Palace, Dry Stone sat quietly on a red crystal bed, slowly combing the things that passed during the day.

Except for Li Danyang himself, the other nine juniors all thought that there was no more suitable person for the family in broad daylight. As for Li Danyang's own unwillingness, Kushi thinks that this is not a problem at all, unless Li Danyang reverses out of Zhuling Cave Heaven, otherwise as long as he, the head of the sect, is announced in front of the five thousand disciples of Zhuling Cave Heaven, it will be a nail on the iron plate, and Li Danyang will not be able to do it if he wants to.