Early in the morning, mist drifted over Taixuan Mountain, and the palace on the mountain loomed in the haze. From time to time, beautiful birds could be seen jumping on the branches of the mountain, making crisp and melodious songs. It was a beautiful scene.
Suddenly, in the eastern sky, two figures came through the air, stepping on golden haze, and landed outside the gate of Taixuan Mountain. The golden haze dissipated, and two people appeared. Vaguely, there seemed to be a yellow light entering the sleeve of one of them.
"Uncle, it can't be. Wouldn't it be much easier if we just flew up the mountain? Are we going to walk up there? " Outside the memorial archway of the mountain gate, a young girl wearing light green tights and a pair of exquisite leather shoes raised her head and looked at the top of the mountain.
The girl's figure was very slender and exquisite. Her eyes were like autumn water, and there was a hint of slyness in them. Her beautiful and delicate face had a hint of mischief.
This girl was the girl Gu Fei had seen the night before when she was bathing in the Icy Azure Pool.
"Xue 'er, the Taixuan Sect and our Shangqing Sect are both part of the Three Great Taoist Sects. If we just fly up the mountain, it will be a bit disrespectful to the Taixuan Sect," a middle-aged Taoist said indifferently behind the naughty girl.
"If we don't respect them, then we won't respect them. What's so great about the Taixuan Sect?" the girl said with a pout.
"Xue 'er, the Taixuan Sect is also a great Taoist sect. They have thousands of years of history, and it is not something that ordinary sects can compare with. Although you are an outstanding figure among the younger generation of our Shangqing Sect, in the Taixuan Sect, there are many people who are as young as you, and whose strength is comparable to yours, and even stronger than you!" the middle-aged Taoist said lightly.
"Oh? I want to see what kind of ability they have to be worthy of Uncle's attention! "The girl stared at him, raised her eyebrows, and strode into the gate of the Taixuan Sect.
The middle-aged Taoist looked at the girl's back and smiled. He said to himself, "It's good to let this girl make a scene. She can observe the cultivation of the new generation of disciples of the Taixuan Sect. With me watching, Xue girl will not be at a disadvantage." As he said this, the middle-aged Taoist strode toward the girl in green.
The middle-aged Daoist knew very well that his little disciple nephew was a proud person, but his words seemed to be subtly and subtly prodding him into action.
On top of that, this young woman was a Heaven's Favorite in the Shang Qing Sect. She never gave in to anyone. The middle aged Daoist's words triggered the young woman's competitive nature.
The Shang Qing Sect, the Supreme Mystery Sect, and the Guangcheng Celestial Sect were the Three Great Daoist Sects of the cultivation world. The Three Great Daoist Sects all had a long history, and could be said to be of the same branch. However, there was also competition between the Three Great Daoist Sects.
There was no one in the Three Great Daoist Sects who did not covet the position of the number one Daoist sect. But the Three Great Daoist Sects each had their own strengths and specialties. None of them could do anything to the other, so they formed a situation where the Three Great Daoist Sects were in a tripod.
"Halt! This is the Taixuan Sect. Please tell us your name!" Two young disciples of the Taixuan Sect who were on patrol came down from the mountain path and stopped in front of the girl in green.
The eyes of the girl in green, which were like black gemstones, turned and smiled. "Shang Qing Sect disciple Lin Xue 'er and Uncle Ding Yangzi have come to visit the Taixuan Sect to discuss the event that happens once in a hundred years!" The girl in green paused and suddenly smiled slyly. "I heard that the Taixuan Sect's techniques are amazing. I would like to see the techniques of my brothers."
Hearing the cute girl's words, the two young disciples of the Taixuan Sect did not think much of it. However, when they heard the girl's words, their faces immediately became a little ugly.
At this moment, the girl, Lin Xue 'er, did not wait for the two young disciples to answer. She suddenly separated her palms and shouted, "Thunder Palm!" In the midst of her soft and crisp voice, the girl's palms separated. A talisman appeared in her palms, and then there were two muffled sounds like thunder. The two young disciples were caught off guard, and with a muffled grunt, they were sent flying and fell onto the mountain path.
"Hehe, brothers, I am so sorry!" Lin Xue 'er laughed and apologized to the two, then continued to walk forward. As she passed by the two, she muttered, "The people of the Taixuan Sect are only so-so!"
Lin Xue 'er seemed to be deliberately angering the two of them. After the two young disciples on the ground heard Lin Xue' er's words, their faces immediately turned red from the blood that rushed up.
However, they had been hit by Lin Xue 'er's Thunder Palm. A wave of lightning was running through their bodies, causing their bodies to become numb. It was difficult for them to stand up for a while.
"Lin Xue 'er of the Shangqing Sect is here to ask for advice from the brothers of the Taixuan Sect." A clear voice rang out on the mountain, traveling far away. At the same time, there were a few sounds of thunder, and a few figures were sent flying.
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In the Hua Lin Pavilion, Mo Songxuan said to Gu Fei, who was standing in front of him, "You did not complete the chores you were responsible for, and you lost the jade plate. You should have been punished, but since your master has passed away, you are the only one left in this branch. So, from now on, you do not need to be responsible for chores in the sect. Go and cultivate!"
Mo Songxuan waved his hand, and there was a trace of pity in his expression. Perhaps in a hundred years, this branch of the Taixuan Sect would be extinct.
Mo Songxuan's heart was a little heavy. The Taixuan Sect was divided into nine branches, and in a hundred years, the nine branches would become eight. From Mo Songxuan's point of view, there was no hope for Gu Fei's branch to continue the family line. If there were no accidents, in a hundred years, Gu Fei would follow in his master's footsteps.
"Yes, Uncle-Master!" There was no expression on Gu Fei's face, and he faced everything indifferently. After he bowed to Mo Songxuan, he straightened up and was about to turn and walk out of the Hua Lin Pavilion.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the Hua Lin Pavilion, and then the footsteps of the disciples outside could be heard moving quickly into the distance. It seemed that many disciples were leaving quickly.
"Hmm?" Gu Fei could not help but feel strange. Wasn't this the time when these disciples came to the Hua Lin Pavilion to receive their chores? Why were they leaving in such a hurry?
At this time, Mo Songxuan's ears suddenly twitched, and then his expression became a little strange. "Hmm! It seems that our Taixuan Sect has not had such a thing happen in many years. Interesting, interesting, let's go take a look! "As he spoke, Mo Songxuan straightened his robe and walked out of the Hua Lin Pavilion.
Gu Fei was also very curious. What was it that even this slovenly Uncle-Master, who had always been sleepy in the Hua Lin Pavilion, was interested?
Gu Fei hurriedly followed.
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