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Chapter 5 The strangeness first appeared, the inner deacon

"Ahem..."

Liu Changsheng understood the little girl’s thoughts, but in fact he also sounded quite embarrassed.

But at the beginning, his main focus was on practicing and cracking down on his bad luck, so he really didn't have much intention to give a loud Taoist name to his disciples.

Now that his bad luck has been broken, his own realm has greatly improved, and his mood has also changed greatly, but he has realized it later.

The girl turned her head stiffly and looked at him, with a plea in her eyes.

‘Master, I want the name of girl. Don’t give me anything like the four senior brothers, you must have such a Taoist name as Youwang, Youjian, Youdao...’

Liu Changsheng understood this sentence from her eyes.

As an obsessive-compulsive disorder, we should have kept these five disciples consistent, but when we think about it carefully, it seems that there is no word suitable for this little girl.

And sometimes it is more fatal than obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Little girl, I haven't thought of any suitable words for you yet. Let's put it aside for the Taoist number."

"call--"

The girl patted her chest gently with a look of relief.

"Since you four are back, I will leave the matter of Wangyoufeng to you."

"But according to the instructions of the master."

Liu Changsheng nodded slightly, "Youde, take the little girl to the stream in the back mountain to clean it, change into clean clothes, and then take her to the Deacon Hall in Wangtianfeng to register and receive the identity token and monthly payment."

"I understand, Master."

The tall Youde responded in a muffled voice, and led her towards the back mountain as the girl turned around and turned around three times.

A girl who is more than two meters tall and aged only twelve or thirteen years old is almost twice as tall, but she feels like a beautiful beast.

"Friends."

"Master, I'm here, I'm here." Youcai was the fattest Taoist among the four. He smiled slightly flatteringly. The fat on his face gathered together because of the smile. His already small eyes were so narrow that they could hardly be seen. He trotted forward, and the fat on his body was like he was exercising himself, trembling.

"The medicine field behind was accidentally ruined by the girl. Look at how much you can recover."

"Ah?!" Youcai screamed in surprise, his face changed sharply, and he immediately ran towards the medicine field behind the thatched cottage.

Soon, a pig howl came, which was even more miserable than the surprise just now. If it weren't for the prohibition of Wangyou Peak to sound insulation, he would probably have heard his wailing at several fairy peaks around him.

"It's a god!! We Wangyou Peak don't have much resources. I've been holding it in for so long, but I was ruined by someone. My medicine field..."

If you don’t know, you think his Taoist partner’s name is “Meidiantian”.

"You Fu, the first female disciple came to the mountain. You can't be as frugal as we used to. You can build a house for your junior sister to lay out a ban."

The Taoist priest, who was thin with a long sword on his back, bowed and bowed.

"Master, look at it, I must have arranged the ban for the junior sister beautifully!"

In the end, there was only the blind friendliness left, and he stood respectfully in front of Liu Changsheng waiting for his arrangements.

"Friendly, come with me."

As he said that, milky white clouds rose under his feet.

Friendly and unkind, he jumped to the clouds silently. The two of them drove away from Wangyou Peak and flew straight towards Wang Wangtian Peak, the leader of Qingxiao Sect.

"Tell me what happened to this experience and what happened."

After leaving Wangyou Peak, the signs of being rarely visited disappeared. On the way, I met many Qingxiao Sect Qi Refiners riding white cranes, carrying auspicious clouds or simply stepping on the sword. When I met Liu Changsheng, they stopped to control things, bowed respectfully, and shouted "Uncle Changsheng" or "Uncle Changsheng" or "Uncle Changsheng".

In terms of seniority alone, Liu Changsheng has definitely reached the peak of Qingxiao Sect.

This is especially true when Feng Yutian took over Qingxiao Sect and the older generation was either shut up or had no idea whereabouts.

Friendship tells them exactly what they were doing during their training word by word.

"So, there are indeed some strange things?"

Liu Changsheng, who stood on the cloud head with his hands behind his back, looked serious. After digesting what he heard from Youshan's mouth, his eyebrows frowned.

He still trusts his fourth disciple's observation ability very much.

Although Youshan is born blind, the blind person's perception ability in other aspects will be greatly enhanced. After becoming a Qi Refiner, the spiritual consciousness will make up for the visual problem, but it also makes his control over the spiritual consciousness far exceed that of ordinary Qi Refiner.

He nodded friendly, "Because I am not in the same place to experience, I don't know much about the situation of the three senior brothers, but I can probably confirm that on my side... there is some problem."

After saying that, he looked hesitant and wanted to speak but stopped.

"There is nothing to hesitate about, just say whatever you think of." Liu Changsheng's voice could not hear any changes.

After obtaining the permission of the master, he spread his spiritual consciousness out with kindness and confirmed that there was no one in the air around him, he said carefully: "Master, is there really someone trying to make us Wangyoufeng's idea?"

There are eighteen peaks of Qingxiao Sect, each of which has its own unique heritage.

Except for Wangtian Peak, which is the leader's lineage, the strength and foundation of the other sixteen peaks are far superior to Wangyou Peak. Compared with other peaks, the spiritual veins of Wangyou Peak are also the thinnest and have the worst effect. If it is other peaks, there is no need to look far away.

Liu Changsheng's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Although I Wangyou Peak is barren, there is a spiritual vein that your master has moved over, which can increase the progress of cultivation. We are small in number and insufficient in strength. It is expected that some people will target them, and it is even much later than I imagined.

It seems that although my master's "Eternal Hate Immortal" has disappeared for three hundred years, his remaining power is still there..."

‘But now, some people have begun to be unable to help it.’ I added silently in my heart.

Zhong Linghuixiu's cave world and the restraint of the colorful rays of light are not the spiritual veins of every mountain.

It is said that even the main spiritual vein of Wangtian Peak is also the founder of Qingxiao Sect. The registered disciple of the People's Education "Qingxiao Immortal" used great perseverance and great means to transport it from other places. It has spread its branches and leaves for the People's Education. A small spiritual vein of Wangyou Peak is not difficult for people above the True Immortal Realm.

Friendly and worried.

They hope that the disciples of Youfeng are not very strong. Although the master's strength is not clear, he should not be the opponent of the true immortal. How to resist the evil people who may have the cultivation level of the true immortal realm.

"No need to worry, the teacher will deal with it." Liu Changsheng said lightly, barely suppressing the worries in Youxiang's heart.

Soon, the clouds passed through the mountains and clouds, and the majestic Qianyuan Hall appeared in front of us.

As they approached, a monk wearing a gray-white Taoist robe and riding a white crane came up.

After discovering that the person coming was Liu Changsheng, he respectfully called "Uncle Master" and did not stop him.

Liu Changsheng was also familiar with the road and came directly to the side hall of Wangyou Peak, which was located behind Qianyuan Hall.

"Master, are we going to find the senior brother of the sect to deal with this matter?" Youshan asked in a low voice.

But Liu Changsheng did not answer and stepped straight into the hall.

Compared with the decoration of the carved beams, painted buildings and white jade bead curtains in Qianyuan Hall, the decoration of the Kunhe Hall seems much simpler.

"Uncle Changsheng, why are you here?"

Feng Yutian, who was sitting at the end of his enlightenment, felt that someone had entered Kunhe Hall and came to the front hall as soon as possible.

Feng Yutian's attitude towards this uncle who is five hundred years younger than him but is a higher generation is quite complicated.

To describe his embarrassment in one sentence.

‘I grew up watching Uncle Master…’

Facing this nephew of the head who is known as the "Qinglian Sword Song", Liu Changsheng did not look like a arrogant uncle.

No matter what, he is also the leader.

And the most important thing is that he is a real immortal. Even the thirty-third level of heaven can still take one or half of his post. Being so polite to him who is not even an immortal has already reached an extremely high level of self-cultivation.

When he just came to Qingxiao Sect to start contacting Qi Refining, this nephew who had become the leader of the sect also gave a lot of help.

"There is something that may require your consent to the head and nephew." Liu Changsheng bowed and bowed.

Feng Yutian immediately bowed back, showing a "very sure" expression on his face.

"Uncle Changsheng, please say that as long as I can do it, I will not refuse."

I sighed in my heart.

Although Wangyou Peak is one of the eighteen peaks of Qingxiao Sect, due to various reasons, it is small inhabited and lacks strength. Many people in the sects do not really regard Wangyou Peak as a branch of Qingxiao Sect.

Wangyoufeng is indeed not easy to live, and his strength is insufficient, so every time the intra-sect competition determines the allocation of resources, he is at the bottom and has the least resources.

Life is hard.

What's more, this time...

‘If the request made by Master Changsheng is not excessive, just agree directly, and I will explain to the rest of the elders.’

Liu Changsheng glanced at Feng Yutian, as if he saw a trace of pity in his eyes.

Resisting the urge to roll your eyes, he said lightly: "I want to be a deacon in the inner gate of the Deacon Hall..."

"Don't worry, I will notify the elder Wangdan Peak about the elixir..."

Both of them spoke almost at the same time, and stopped halfway.

Although the peak master is the same as the elder, the peak master is only responsible for one peak, and the deacon can intervene in the management of the entire sect. From the perspective of power, it is impossible to tell which is more important.

Feng Yutian glared at his eyes and looked surprised, while Liu Changsheng narrowed his eyes to prevent too many thoughts from being exposed.

"Ahem, cough, cough... Uncle Changsheng, didn't you come to ask for the pill this time?

You know this deacon. The sect has rules. If you want to become a deacon, you must have the strength above the Hedao Realm. Becoming an immortal is the lowest requirement.

Even if I am the head of the sect, I can't break the rules."

Liu Changsheng knew best about this. He used the rules of the sect to gain benefits for himself, not once or twice.

But since he came to the head to make such a request, he naturally had his own plans in his heart.

"It's okay, just follow the rules.

The rules only say that they are above the Hedao Realm, but they do not clearly state that they must reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm."
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