Chapter 1156 Revisiting Feixianmen

Recently, Mr. Gui Xuan has been feeling a little uneasy.

Gui Xuan is the great elder of Feixian Sect who just succeeded to the throne two hundred years ago. His cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of pill formation. However, he has been stuck here for a long time, but he has never been able to take the step of Ning Ying.

At this moment, he was sitting in the study room, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, but he couldn't see it at all. He had no idea that the scroll in his hand was actually upside down.

In fact, since the Feixian Sect gave birth to a peerless powerful man hundreds of years ago, the sect has become the largest sect in the East Continent. It has been prosperous and prosperous for a long time. Outsiders will never dare to invade, and most of them have nothing to do with Gui Xuan. Worried.

However, in the past few days, he has always been unable to feel at ease, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

He doesn't know whether Gui Xuan really has the power of foreknowledge or it's just a coincidence. No, just when he was anxious and uneasy, a disciple outside the door knelt down in a panic and reported: "Master, something bad has happened! The ancestral hall is here. He is an uninvited guest, and our restrictions cannot stop him at all!"

"What? Who is coming?"

With a "pop" sound, Gui Xuanji put down the ancient scroll in his hand and stood up to question the disciple.

The ancestral hall is an important place of the sect, where the spiritual thrones of the elders of past generations are located after they have passed away. Normal people are not allowed to enter without permission. It is no small matter that someone suddenly broke into it.

"The identity of the visitor is unknown, but he has not made any move since entering the ancestral hall. I don't know what his purpose is. The elder responsible for guarding the ancestral hall saw that this person was unpredictable and did not dare to act rashly, so he ordered his disciples to come and report!"

The disciple shook his head with a pale face.

He saw with his own eyes that the uninvited guest broke into the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall as if he was in a deserted place. Even after several elders found out, they could not get close to him. Such a scene was simply shocking to him, an ordinary disciple.

"Take me there quickly!"

Gui Xuan's face darkened and he gave instructions to his disciples without any explanation.

The Feixianmen Ancestral Hall was built in the sect's spiritual mountain. It is accompanied by the growth of spiritual energy all the year round. With Gui Xuan's cultivation level, it took less than half a moment to reach here on the clouds. When he landed at the door of the ancestral hall, several Jiedan elders were surrounding him, and there was indeed a figure standing with his hands behind his back in the ancestral hall.

The man was dressed in black clothes and showed no aura. However, the forbidden spiritual waves in the ancestral hall repeatedly approached but dissipated invisible.

Several Jiedan elders surrounding the door stared at this scene with horrified expressions, but this man had his back to the door and no one could see his face clearly. Seeing Gui Xuan's arrival, they couldn't help but feel relieved and hurriedly explained the situation.

Gui Xuan raised his hand, looking at the figure in front of him with some surprise and uncertainty, and then ordered the elders of the temple to remove the restraining circle.

The visitor looks calm at the moment. The restriction here is just a decoration for him. What's the use of keeping it?

The elder responsible for guarding this place was a gray-haired old Taoist. After hearing Guixuan's instructions, he hesitated for a while, but in the end he followed the instructions and eliminated the forbidden law.

Only then did Gui Xuan step forward, his eyes flashed for a few times before he cautiously raised his hands and said: "I'm the Great Elder of Feixian Sect, Gui Xuan. I wonder why you came to our police station? If you need me to help you, you can come to me. Let’s talk about it in the front hall, and I will show my friendship to the landlord.”

"Gui Xuan?"

"I have never heard of your name. Since you are the current great elder of Feixian Sect, it seems that Hong Ji, Su Qin and others have indeed passed away."

The man in black clothes spoke slowly.

He looked at the several tablets in the ancestral hall, and there was a sigh in his words.

Guixuan was shocked when he heard this.

Several other elders also looked astonished and looked at the man in black clothes with great surprise.

"Hong Ji and Su Qin are the elders I sent. Your Excellency recognizes them. Could it be that they are some of my old friends?" Gui Xuan looked at the man in black clothes, unable to calm down.

"Old friend? You can also say so!"

The man in black clothes spoke vaguely.

He turned around slowly, revealing a delicate face with eyes as indifferent as water.

Gui Xuan looked at his face, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, and then furrowed again, feeling a sense of surprise and uncertainty in his heart.

But suddenly, Gui Xuan seemed to remember something, his face changed drastically, his body kept shaking wildly, and he said in shock: "You... you are?"

He could no longer speak normally, and suddenly he knelt down and bowed solemnly: "This junior has eyes that cannot see Mount Tai, and he does not recognize the immortal traces of Senior Ye. Please forgive me, Senior!"

"Senior Ye?"

"Which Senior Ye?"

"Looking at Dongzhou, is there anyone whom Zhenren Guixuan can honor as a senior?"

"Could he be the legendary one..."

The crowd suddenly became excited. The elders' initial doubts turned into dilated pupils, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Master Gui Xuan is already at the pinnacle of cultivation in Dongzhou and has always been respected by everyone. How could he ever be so awe-inspiring to others?

But after hearing his honorific title for the man in Moyi, everyone couldn't help but think of a miraculous legend that had been circulated by the sect. Hundreds of years ago, the Feixian Sect was not so domineering, but an extremely talented elder appeared at that time. During the period of forming pills, he led his disciples to resist the barbarians and subdued the major sects. As a result, the Feixian Sect was called He took it to the top.

Later, I heard that this person who had cultivated the Nascent Soul was the first Nascent Soul cultivator in Dongzhou in many years, and had achieved a reputation that would last forever.

On that day, purple energy came from the east, and all factions were shaken.

But later on, this elder left the sect and traveled, and hundreds of years passed. As the generation of monks at that time disappeared, his name gradually faded from everyone's memory. They only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have a surname of Ye and was dressed in ink.

With such a surname and appearance, and such an enigmatic appearance, isn't this the person in front of me?

"It seems that you have recognized me. I didn't expect that my old friend has passed away and there are still people in the Feixian Sect who can remember me."

The man in black clothes looked a little surprised.

"The junior is scared. The senior is a brilliant man and a legendary figure who established the strength of our sect. There is a portrait of the senior in the sect. It's just that the junior is blind and didn't know the true identity of the senior for a moment. It's really damned!" Guixuan said in shock.

After receiving the affirmation, several elders suddenly turned pale. They all knelt down and saluted, unable to hide their excitement: "Greetings to Senior Ye!"

"Everyone, get up."

The man in black robes waved his hand, and a soft breeze blew by, and everyone got up uncontrollably.

This person is Ye Chunyang!

After casting a spell to make everyone level up, he turned around and faced the ancestral hall again, looking up at the spiritual tablets in front of him, a look of vicissitudes of life appeared on his face.

The words "Hongji", "Su Qin", "Mingrong" and so on are clearly written on those tablets.

"I didn't expect that after hundreds of years of being in a trance, my old friends are no longer alive. Really, nothing can beat the ruthlessness of time!"

Ye Chunyang sighed, still remembering that when he first cultivated Nascent Soul and left Feixianmen, Hongji would still have at least two to three hundred years of life even if he failed to advance. Unexpectedly, time passed by in a blink of an eye, and when he returned to his old place again, his old friend was no longer there.

"The junior heard that the senior left the sect to travel hundreds of years ago after cultivating the Nascent Soul. Now that he has returned, I hope the senior will continue to lead the sect and make our sect prosperous for a long time." Gui Xuan said respectfully.

"To lead the sect?"

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, but did not speak. Instead, he raised his hand and waved lightly: "You stay, everyone else should leave."

Gui Xuan was startled, not knowing what Ye Chunyang's intention was, but he still ordered the other elder disciples to retreat as instructed.

Soon, Ye Chunyang and he were the only two people left in the ancestral hall. Seeing each other's silence, Gui Xuan stood respectfully behind him, not daring to disturb them.

After a long time, Ye Chunyang turned around again.

He found a futon and sat down cross-legged, and said calmly: "I always like to be quiet, but people talk too much just now, which temporarily affects my mood. But since I am here today, I might as well do some small things that are easy to do!"

Gui Xuan had a premonition that he might hear something next, but he did not dare to interrupt rashly.

Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment and said: "Although I was once the great elder of Feixian Sect, I will no longer interfere with the secular affairs of the sect. Now that I see Feixian Sect developing like this, I can also count myself as an old friend of Hua Yun and Hong Ji. Now that we have an explanation, there is no need to mention the so-called leadership of the sect."

Gui Xuan pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Chunyang raising his hand.

He kneaded the secret with one hand, and several spiritual lights loomed in his palm, and a magic weapon floating in the air with bursts of thunder and lightning flashing in all directions.

"This is……"

Gui Xuan was shocked when he saw this object, as if he had recognized the treasure.

"This object is the Thunder Seal, a token passed down from generation to generation by Feixian Sect. Only the great elder is qualified to take charge of it. Hua Yun gave it to me in the past. Now that I have faded out of the sect, I will pass it on to you! The spirit mark in the seal has been lifted, you can use your own strength to activate it. I hope you will make good use of the treasure to protect the sect."

What Ye Chunyang took out was the Thunder Seal.

It is still hard for him to believe that this seal can be preserved intact. Many years ago, he activated all the treasures during the battle with Yuan Zhouzi in Moyuan, and the Thunder Seal was one of them. At that time, all other magic weapons had been destroyed. , only this thunder seal remains.

However, due to the fierce fighting, the seal's spirituality was greatly damaged even if it was preserved. Later, it took Ye Chunyang a very long time to slowly repair it.

Afterwards, he thought that maybe this seal had the same attributes as the Great Immortal Lei Ji in Yuan Zhouzi's hand, so it was lucky enough to be saved during the fierce battle. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Ye Chunyang was, he would never be able to repair it.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's expression of irresistibility, Gui Xuan had no choice but to smile bitterly and take the thunder seal, and solemnly thanked him: "Thank you, senior, for giving me this treasure. I will certainly live up to my senior's high expectations."

Ye Chunyang nodded, pondered for a while, and then raised his hand to wave.

The dazzling rainbow flew past, hovered in the air, undulated slightly, and then turned into a spiritual talisman. This talisman was majestic, bursting with spiritual pressure, and exuding a cold sword intent, which made Guixuan standing aside couldn't help but tremble.

"This is a sword talisman refined from my own sword essence. Once activated, it can be turned into a sword array to protect the sect and kill the enemy. Its power is comparable to the supreme supernatural power, but it can only be used three times. Once the spiritual power passes, it will dissipate invisible. You should use this talisman with caution, and do not activate it rashly unless the sect is in danger of survival. I was favored by Hua Yun and Hong Ji back then, but now that they have passed away, this can be regarded as the last thing I can do for Feixian Sect. Bar!"

Ye Chunyang flicked his fingers and shot towards the ancestral hall. He let out a sigh and then disappeared without a trace.