The next morning, Chu Yurong followed the Taoist priest to the dining room...
Last night, Chu Yurong had a myriad of thoughts. She had been determined to get into the middle school so that she could become an official in the future and govern the country. Only she herself felt the most hardworking. But now, because of this, he was killed and even became a murderer. Who could be sure that he would not implicate his parents and fellow villagers when he returned home? As such, Chu Yurong closed her eyes and accepted the arrangements of her savior in peace.
"Brother, do you know who saved me yesterday?”
Chu Yurong approached the Little Daoist and asked. He was very puzzled. Could it be that what he ate yesterday was really an immortal pill? When I woke up in the morning, I found that my wound had already scabbed over. I touched the bandage and didn't feel that I had been stabbed yesterday at all. Could it be that the person who saved me was an immortal? He seemed to be no different from an ordinary person.
"Of course it's Abbey Dean Lu. He's a Foundation Establishment cultivator and is very sensitive to the smell of blood. You fell outside the door, so he ordered us to carry you in.”The young Taoist priest replied.
"What is a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"
"Don't ask so many questions. You'll know in the future!”The Little Daoist paused for a moment and said impatiently. In fact, he was only a low-level disciple and could not answer.
After eating, Chu Yurong had just returned to the room when she saw her savior waiting there. Chu Yurong quickly went forward to greet him.
"Let's go. Follow me back to the sect immediately!”
After saying that, he threw out a small gourd from his sleeve. It gradually grew in the air and floated a foot off the ground. Temple Master Lu gently pinched Chu Yurong's shoulder, and the two of them jumped onto the gourd.
"Sit down!" Abbey Dean Lu sat cross-legged and made a hand seal. The gourd rose into the air and flew into the distance.
The Qiyun Sect was said to have been named earlier than the entire Yunzhou. It was located in the hinterland of the Yunye Mountain Range. Within a thousand miles of forest, the Qiyun Sect had dozens of mountains that were the tallest. There were even seven main peaks that pierced into the clouds, like a holy land of immortals. Halfway up the mountain, there were wooden houses and cave abodes. They were well-arranged, and the mountains and rivers were elegant. They were shrouded in fog, and one could vaguely see figures flying between the mountains.
A green gourd flew over from afar and landed on the short mountain peak of Qiyun Sect. It was Temple Master Lu who had brought Chu Yurong over. There was a platform on the peak with a stone bench and a stone staircase leading down the mountain.
At this moment, a grey-robed disciple stepped forward and bowed.
"Martial Uncle Lu!"
"This is the disciple with the welcoming token. You bring him into the sect and arrange his residence.”After saying that, he flew towards the main peak.
"Junior Brother, please follow me." The young disciple brought Chu Yurong across the platform that was about a mile long and came to the stone steps that led to another mountain peak. They slowly walked up.
"Junior brother is lucky to have a Foundation Establishment martial uncle to bring you here. If you came here on foot, it would take at least six to eight hours to reach Greeting Peak.”The young disciple started chatting with interest.
"This…an old man who passed by our village gave me a jade pendant and said that we were fated.”Chu Yurong thought for a moment and replied.
"Oh ~, Junior Brother's luck is really good. I am Chen Tao, an outer sect disciple of the Qiyun Sect. If Junior Brother has any questions in the future, feel free to look for me. I live at the Cloud Sky Main Peak.”
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Chu Yurong heard him calling her junior brother and couldn't help but answer.
"I'll take you to the Qianyuan Peak entrance hall now to get your disciple token. Then, you'll go to the teaching room to learn the sect's rules. In the afternoon, I'll take you to your residence.”Chen Tao seemed to be very satisfied with this.
"Is it a mission for Senior Brother to receive me?"
"Of course, if one doesn't have a sufficient understanding of the Qiyun Sect, one can't do it!”Chen Tao said arrogantly as if he had been caught in a sore spot.
In fact, the task of receiving disciples was for disciples with low cultivation. They had no choice but to spend time waiting here. Other than the sect giving two more spirit stones every month, the mission could only be considered completed when the disciples with the welcoming token arrived. Some years or even decades might not even be able to wait for a disciple to come. He said that Chu Yurong was lucky, but he was also rejoicing that he was lucky. Of course, the rewards after completing the mission were much more generous than other missions. The mission was simple and guaranteed. It was also a mission that low-level disciples with mediocre aptitudes could only dream of.
After walking for 35 minutes, Chu Yurong stepped into the entrance hall of Qianyuan Peak's fragrance washing the dust…
At this moment, the jade pendant in Abbey Dean Lu's hand had already passed through the elders of the Council Hall, the Supervision Hall, and the Qiyun Sect's sect leader. It had arrived at the cave abode on the east side of Tianzhu Peak. A gray-haired Daoist was sitting cross-legged in the hand. The Daoist calmed himself down for a few minutes and then muttered something to himself.
In less than 15 minutes, a middle-aged man in white entered the cave and greeted,"
"Disciple greets master. If master has any urgent matters, please instruct me.”
"This is a relic left behind by your Senior Brother He Guan when he passed away at Xieyang Peak half a month ago. Today, the disciple who brought your Senior Brother's Escort of Greeting has come.”The Daoist solemnly instructed the white-robed man and handed him a storage bag.
"This disciple doesn't dare!" The white-robed man indicated that he didn't dare to have any ideas about the storage pouch.
"Go ahead." After saying that, the Daoist closed his eyes.
The white-robed disciple did not dare to say anything more. He bowed and left the cave abode. At this moment, a line of clear tears flowed down from the Daoist's closed eyes.
In the evening, the Qiyun Sect seemed to be four hours earlier than the mortal world, and the sky had basically darkened. Chu Yurong came to the foot of Tianzhu Peak and stood in front of a wooden house. Chen Tao led him here and then left.
It was at this point that he received a Qiyun Sect disciple medallion, a scroll of the "Qiyun Sect Laws," and a scroll of the "Spirit Enhancement Technique."
Just as he was about to enter the wooden house, a white-robed man flew down and asked coldly,
"Are you the new disciple of Greeting Peak today?”
"Yes, I am." Chu Yurong bowed and replied.
"This is what my senior brother left for you.”After saying that, he handed a bag to Chu Yurong and continued,
"You have to remember that your master is the Golden Core Elder of Tianzhu Peak, He Guan. He passed away half a month ago at Xieyang Peak…I'm your master's junior brother, so call me Martial Uncle Bai.”
"Martial Uncle Bai…"
"I'm now one of the Qiyun Sect's deacon elders. If there's any life-threatening trouble, you can come to Qiyun Peak to find me.”
"Yes, sir!"
"Your sixth-grade Water Spirit Vein is quite good, so you should work hard on your cultivation. Don't let your Master down. The 'Spirit Enhancement Technique' in your hands is just an ordinary technique. This 'Water Glimpsing Technique' was obtained by your grandmaster from an arcane realm. It's just right for you to cultivate. Also, you should visit the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Books more often. It'll be beneficial for your cultivation.”As Martial Uncle Bai spoke, he took out a scroll from somewhere and handed it to Chu Yurong.
"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" Chu Yurong took the secret manual and prepared to put it away carefully.
"You can go back."
Seeing Chu Yurong bow and turn around to enter the house, the white-robed man was lost in thought. He vaguely remembered that when he had just entered the sect, Senior Brother He Guan, who was standing beside his master, had a dull and serious expression, but he could not help but smile. At that time, he knew that Senior Brother He Guan was a disciple that his master had taken in. He had been by his side for many years…
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