Not to mention that with the improvement of cultivation, Shouyuan can also increase exponentially, so knowing that the immortal road is difficult, few people have retreated from the wisdom of the past and present.

Although no one has ever seen the people who have risen to the top, everyone is still one after another, even if the catastrophe is not recovered, the people who come after them are still innumerable.

At this moment, Ling Xian had a deeper understanding in his heart, and his heart towards the Dao became more and more firm, but on the surface, he did not show any different color, took two steps forward, knelt down and saluted: "Disciple Ling Xian, I have seen the Venerable Master, and I have seen all the senior uncles. ”

Next to her, Cheng Xue also made the same move.

"Only the two of you survivors?"

As the head of a faction, Tianyu Zhenren has experienced countless winds and rains, and at this moment, it is difficult to hide the shock and sadness in his eyes.

Then he didn't wait for an answer, turned around and knelt down at Tianfei Ancestor: "Senior Uncle, this matter is a disciple's improper consideration, so that the sect has suffered heavy losses, as the head of the sect, Tianyu is duty-bound, and please ask Uncle Shi to punish him!"

"Please punish Uncle Shi!"

The rest of the Jindan Ancestors also knelt down together, although the Tianwei Sect was one of the five major sects in the Yunxin Waters, the fall of hundreds of foundation building period monks was by no means a trivial matter, and the expressions on everyone's faces were sincerely terrified.

"Uncle Qiqi, this matter is not the idea of the senior brother in charge alone, he has discussed it with us, so if you talk about the guilt, you can't just punish him, we all have inescapable faults. "Xiquan Peak Lord, Mo Qingyang's voice came into his ears, and his tone was full of sincerity, who said that immortal cultivators were ruthless, and the feelings of the Jindan ancestors of the Tianwei Sect were good.

"Yes, uncle, we are all at fault in this matter, and the disciple is willing to share the responsibility with the senior brother in charge. Zhuge Ling also echoed.

"Please uncle, don't punish the head of the house, we are willing to bear the responsibility together. ”

......

The sound of the same voice comes to the ear. The rest of the Jindan Ancestors knelt down in unison, and there was no reluctance on their faces, and it could be seen that Tianyu Zhenren was very popular.

"Okay, what to do, the old man knows in his heart. You don't need to make any noise here. Tianfei Ancestor's face showed a look of impatience: "There are also junior disciples here, and it is not a shame to mess around." ”

Then he turned his head and said to Ling Xian and Cheng Xue: "You two don't stand here, retreat." ”

"Yes!"

As if they had been pardoned, the two of them hurriedly bowed and respectfully retreated.

......

Back in the cave, Ling Xian didn't do anything, he fell directly on the bed, and fell asleep.

This time out. I never dreamed that I would go through twists and turns, it is not an exaggeration to say that I will die for a lifetime, and in the end, it will be even worse, and I will return to the underworld, and finally turn the danger into a disaster, Ling Xian's whole person, regardless of body and mind, feels extremely tired. Rest well, of course.

I slept for three days. It can be seen that Ling Xian is indeed extremely tired.

Stretching his waist, Ling Xian's expression suddenly moved, he jumped up from the bed, bathed and changed, and then turned around and walked out.

Outside the cave. Ling Xian saw at a glance that in the forbidden light curtain in front of him, a golden transmission note was slamming around like a headless fly.

Ling Xian raised his eyebrows, took out a array plate from his arms, and spat out the word "receive". Suddenly, the transmission note moved sideways like a flying feather meteor and fell into his hand.

Ling Xian lowered his head slightly, injected his divine sense, and then a trace of joy flashed on his face, this transmission note was sent by the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall on behalf of him, and it was very simple, that is, let him go over and receive the prizes and contributions he deserved from this Illusory Realm.

The Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, which is not only a task, but also responsible for the rewards and punishments of the disciples in the sect, has great authority, and the affairs it is responsible for are also quite complicated.

When Ling Xian got this transmission note, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, this was a good thing, so he was full of essence and flew over in the direction of the Palace of Sundries.

Soon arrived, and according to the guidance of the transmission note, Ling Xian came to the top of the nine-story tower.

"I've met Uncle Shi, hey, you're ......"

Feeling the spiritual pressure of the Jindan period, Ling Xian first clasped his fists and saluted, but when he raised his head, he was surprised to find that this person was somewhat familiar.

Elder Zhuge Ling, when he first started by himself, he was responsible for the assessment.

Is the sudden appearance of the other party here a coincidence, or is there some other purpose?

For a moment, the thought in Ling Xian's mind turned, but on the surface, he did not show any discoloration, and maintained a respectful posture.

"You are Ling Xian?"

"Yes!"

Ling Xian answered cleanly, as the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, and she has already made up her mind in her heart, except for necessary words, she will never say much.

And Zhuge Ling's face maintained a look of scrutiny, being stared at by a Jindan ancestor like this, looking up and down, no one would be happy, and those who were timid and cowardly were probably scared down.

Ling Xian's heartbeat also accelerated a little, but he was not an ordinary character, and he quickly understood that the other party was doing this to find a flaw in himself.

This is also an assessment!

Thinking of this, Ling Xian adjusted his breathing and gradually calmed down.

After a cup of tea, Zhuge Ling nodded, and the expression on his face eased a little: "This trip to the Illusory Realm, you have made a great contribution, Tianfei Patriarch ordered, directly promote you to be an inner disciple, and at the same time, there are a large number of rewards for the contribution of the sect, take your waist card!"

"Yes, thank you, uncle. ”

Ling Xian's face showed just the right amount of joy, and then he took out the identity talisman from his bosom and handed it over respectfully.

Zhuge Ling didn't say much, he flicked his robe, but he took out a golden jade Ruyi, took a little more on the order talisman, and then threw it back to Ling Xian.

"There is also this gourd, which contains some spiritual springs, all of which are of the best quality in this sect, this trip to the Illusory Realm, there are only two survivors, and the spiritual springs as a reward, you are only one and a half. ”

"Yes, thank you, uncle. ”

Ling Xian happily took the spiritual spring and waited for his command.

"There's nothing else, you can go, by the way, before leaving the Miscellaneous Hall, remember to go and get the clothes of an inner disciple. ”

"Yes!"

Ling Xian took a long look and slowly retreated from the room without hesitation.

"What do you think?"

After Ling Xian left here, Zhuge Ling was silent for a moment, and he inexplicably opened his mouth towards the empty place.

"There should be no problem, this Ling kid should not harbor evil intentions for this sect. A faint voice came to his ears, and in the stone house, a place that was originally empty flashed with a spiritual light, and then, an old man in a Confucian shirt appeared.

Tall and elegant, it is the Lord of Xiquan Peak, the Jindan monk who is called the Qingyang Venerable. (To be continued.) )