Xu Feiqiong's current cultivation level in the middle stage of Jindan can support her appearance. Compared with the Yuan Ying ancestors of other sects, she is far behind.
So in recent years, Zhendao Sect has stopped accepting disciples.
In the eyes of many people, even if they include more disciples, they will only be disciples of the deceased sect. It is better not to include them at all.
This support to the Liu family is not only for Fang Ling's friendship, but also for the sake of the Zhendao Sect's last face. The more the sect is about to disappear, the more they value face.
But when Taoist Lan Yang appeared, they felt that the three of them should be benevolent and be benevolent, so they had to take the first step this time.
But they didn¡¯t expect that just when they thought they were going to die in battle and wanted to take the first step, things took a turn for the worse and they couldn¡¯t die.
And the entire Zhendao Sect cannot die!
The reason for this is that there is a person in Zhendao Sect, and this person is Fang Ling.
Fang Ling, who was also building the foundation back then, but had already understood the White Tiger's Seven Killings, is now not a golden elixir, but a Nascent Soul Ancestor, a Nascent Soul Ancestor who killed the Lanyang Taoist Priest. How can this not be allowed? They were ecstatic.
With Yuanying Ancestor, the sect will definitely prosper.
This is almost an eternal law, this is almost an iron law. Not only will their Zhendao Sect not have to worry about extinction in the future, but they will also become more prosperous.
After all, Fang Ling¡¯s time to become Yuanying has not been long. His thousand-year lifespan is a thousand-year glory for the entire Zhendao Sect.
Therefore, the three people knelt down on the ground with emotion, and then they knelt down. A dozen qi training disciples from Zhen Dao Sect also knelt on the ground.
Meet the ancestor!
Fang Ling is not familiar with these three foundation-building monks of the Zhendao Sect. After all, he has not stayed in the Zhendao Sect for a long time.
And these three monks. At that time, he did not follow Li Zhengqi and others to participate in the battle against the Demon Transformation Sect, so Fang Ling just felt that two of the three people looked familiar. He should have seen them before, but he could not name them.
But seeing their excited expressions, Fang Ling's heart skipped a beat. He was not a piece of stone, and the years in the Zhendao Sect began to shine in his heart.
Gently pat the Small Universe Bag. A black ring appeared in his hand.
This is the sword-guiding bead given to him by the great elder Li Zhengqi. Although it is not very successful, this bead represents the affection of the entire Zhendao Sect towards him.
"No need to be polite!" He waved his sleeves. Fang Ling said calmly: "You guys, step aside for now, we'll talk about it later.
A group of disciples of the Zhendao Sect stepped aside with great respect, their eyes wide. With all the reverence and joy.
Fang Ling¡¯s gaze. It fell on Lin Mucheng. Compared with back then, Lin Mucheng seemed more stable, and his cultivation level had also reached the peak of foundation building.
With one more step, it can be condensed into a golden elixir.
"Brother Lin, thank you very much!" Fang Ling stepped to Lin Mucheng's side and said in a deep voice.
Lin Mucheng is at this time. The feeling in my heart is also very complicated. It can be said that among the people present, he and Fang Ling knew each other the earliest. When he met Fang Ling, the young man was just a herb collector in a secret realm.
When I made friends with him, I just watched his temper, but I never thought that he could fly so high.
The Yuan Ying Ancestor is the Yuan Ying Ancestor who can only be seen by looking up. No, it should be said that he is the ancestor of Nascent Soul who stands at the top of this trend.
The ancestor of Yuanying who swept across the world and made all directions surrender.
For Lin Mucheng, it was a bit difficult for him to connect Fang Ling with the ancestor of Yuanying, but now, Fang Ling not only became the ancestor of Yuanying, but also killed the Lanyang Taoist who had been the ancestor of Yuanying for many years.
When Fang Ling looked over, Lin Mucheng simply didn't know how to face him.
Back then, Fang Lingwu understood the White Tiger's Seven Kills, and with the foundation cultivation as the imperial envoy, the White Tiger's Seven Kills and the other three sons of the Zhendao Sect joined forces to defeat the Lanyang Taoist priest.
Although Fang Ling's status had surpassed him at that time, at that time, he felt that he could still face Fang Ling calmly.
After all, both of them are building foundations.
But now, Fang Ling is not building a foundation, not a golden elixir, but a Nascent Soul. This made it difficult for him to mention the verbal alliance between the two back then.
And the kneeling of the three Zhendao Sect foundation-building disciples made him feel the gap between himself and Fang Ling in his heart.
And at this moment, Fang Ling's extremely kind words of "big brother" suddenly defeated all the barriers in his heart, and his heart was burning. Seeing Fang Ling's thoughts changing, he finally said hesitantly: "ThatFang""Ancestor, you are still"
"Brother Lin, how much time has passed, do you think you have disowned me as a brother so quickly?" Fang Ling stared at Lin Mucheng, with seriousness in his words.
This is not hypocrisy, not pretentious, but truly serious.
For ordinary people, Fang Ling can accept that as his cultivation level changes, they will change the names they call him, but for Lin Mucheng, he cannot and cannot do this.
In the crisis of his family, when he is unknown to life and death, he is generous without hesitation and goes calmly to die. This is the real brother.
Facing such a brother, Fang Ling could not and could not treat such a good brother as a passerby.
He could understand Lin Mucheng's thoughts, so he directly blocked what Lin Mucheng wanted to say in Lin Mucheng's belly.
Listening to Fang Ling's words, Lin Mucheng became even more excited. He took a deep breath, held back the tears that were about to fall, and then said with a smile: "Brother Fang, congratulations on your becoming a Nascent Soul. "
"Hahaha, this is my good brother." As Fang Ling spoke, he strolled to Lin Mucheng's side and held his hand together.
Everything was left unspoken, but the friendship from that time was filled between the two people during this handshake.
All the monks present looked at Lin Mucheng with envy. Being able to call a Nascent Soul Ancestor a brother-in-law is a huge benefit to Lin Mucheng.
No, it should be said that this kind of benefit makes people tremble, tremble, and go crazy just thinking about it. With the full support of a Nascent Soul Ancestor, Lin Mucheng can be unscrupulous in all aspects from now on.
No one wants to provoke a brother of the Yuan Ying Ancestor. Even Jin Dan Zhenren, when facing Lin Mucheng, has to discuss friendship with his peers.
The entire Liu Mansion camp began to operate with Fang Ling as the center. However, the dark clouds that shrouded this camp some time ago have completely dissipated.
Now even the servants of the Liu family know that the father-in-law is going to make a big turn this time. Although they don't understand what kind of magical power the Yuanying Ancestor has, they all understand one thing, and that is the status of the Yuanying Ancestor.
With the support of the Yuan Ying Ancestor, the Liu family could even suppress the royal family of Lu State until they could not lift their heads.
With such a master, the future glory and wealth will be unparalleled!
After a brief meeting with the monks who came to support the Liu Mansion, Fang Ling briefly spoke to Liu Xu and prepared to chat with Xu Libing.
Although the relationship between Xu Libing and herself was a bit of a coincidence at the time, she was his first woman after all.
"Ancestor, our sect is on the verge of being exterminated. Please be kind to us, ancestor, and return to the Zhendao Sect, so that we and other fellow sects who have been supporting us so hard can see a glimmer of hope!" The Zhendao Sect Leader named Wu Ting The basic disciple quickly knelt down in front of Fang Ling, with a hint of pleading in his words.
Fang Ling waved his hand, lifted his body up, and asked in a deep voice: "What is the current situation of Zhendao Sect?"
Qianyuan Mountain, Zhongyuan Peak!
The thousand-foot-high mountain peaks look extremely majestic, and the green pines and green cypresses set off the Tao Yun possessed by the Zhendao Sect, which has been established for thousands of years.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that the momentum of this Thousand Yuan Mountain is already a bit less than before. Not to mention anything else, there are only a few families left in the small town that is hundreds of miles away from Qianyuan Mountain and specializes in the business of Qianyuan Mountain Zhendao Sect disciples.
Most of the people have moved away.
The reason why they moved away is actually very simple. It was not that someone forced them, but that it was no longer possible for them to survive here.
If you don¡¯t have enough to eat by doing business with the disciples of the Zhendao Sect, you will naturally leave.
The reason why they have reached this point is not because their products are expensive or they are losing money, but because they cannot sell their products.
The reason why it cannot be sold is naturally that the number of immortal stones in the hands of Zhendao Sect disciples is too small.
The once splendid Zhenbaoxuan is now also packing up its things. Shopkeeper Li, who has been sitting in Zhenbaoxuan branch for more than ten years, looked at the abacus in his hand with a cold expression.
"The few clerks from Zhenbaoxuan quickly collected the not too many things on the shelves of Zhenbaoxuan.
"Commotion!" Because one of the waiters made a big move and directly knocked down a shelf. This time, shopkeeper Li's face became extremely ugly.
He pointed at the guy, blushed and cursed: "You are so stupid, so?Do you still want to work at Zhenbaoxuan? Let me tell you, our Zhenbaoxuan does not support idlers! "
Shopkeeper Li¡¯s scolding made the two waiters lower their heads even harder.
Faced with the waiter who did not dare to resist, shopkeeper Li felt that it was not interesting after scolding him, so he walked towards his room.
"It's so bad. We left here and we can still be clerks. You still want to be the shopkeeper? Huh, you really can't understand the situation!" A waiter said with a hint of acrimony in his words after Shopkeeper Li left.
Another waiter hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Keep your voice down, this guy named Li has ears like a cat, it will be bad if he hears you."
The first clerk snorted coldly and said, "So what if he hears it? Does he think that he can become a big shopkeeper in the future?"
"It's been so many years and there's still no foundation. I think he wants to build a foundation in the future. Hum, that's because the widow has lost her son and there's no hope."
¡°I think so, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t have come back after being in the Zhendao Sect for so many years¡± (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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