"Eldest Senior Sister is here." As soon as the wooden door was pushed open, a man wearing a navy blue Miao robe immediately appeared at the door. He had a bronze complexion, a green cloth wrapped around his head, and a huge copper ring on one of his ears. He was dressed like a member of the Miao Clan. Behind him was a young man of about twenty years old, also carrying a green bamboo basket. He was also dressed like a member of the Miao Clan. He saluted Jinchan, "Mu Lin greets Martial Aunt."
"Junior Brother Mu Sen?" Jinchan waved to the man named Mu Lin and said to the man in the navy blue Miao robe in front of her, "You came so early, even faster than me."
"I happened to be in Miaojiang when I received Master's secret order, so I rushed over immediately," said the man from the Miao Clan.
"Where's Master?" Jinchan said as she walked inside. She hadn't seen her Master for a long time.
The furnishings here were slightly different from the outside. There was a unique wooden house, and the ground around the wooden house was full of strange flowers and plants. In the courtyard, a huge pear tree covered half of the small courtyard like an umbrella. Under the tree, there was a huge wooden table carved from the roots of the pear tree. On the wooden table, there was a set of chess pieces. The chess pieces were made of neither stone nor jade, but were all made of pear wood. The black pieces were made of rosewood, and the white pieces were made of snow pear wood.
"Master has been meditating in the room," said the man in the Miao robe. "Master said that I will tell him when everyone is here. Senior Sister, you shouldn't go in and disturb him."
Jinchan immediately stopped and turned to ask Mu Sen, "What happened to Master? Did he say why he was in such a hurry to see us?"
"Master is the same as before," said Mu Sen. "He didn't tell me what happened."
"I see." Jinchan said, "What about Shui Ling and the others, haven't they arrived yet?"
"Not yet," Mu Sen replied.
"Then let's wait here," said Jinchan. "When everyone is here, we will know what's going on." Jinchan said as she walked straight to the wooden table under the pear tree and sat down. Mu Sen also sat opposite her. The man from the Miao Family named Mu Lin and Xiao Zhao stood behind the two of them.
"Senior Sister," Mu Sen said after seeing Xiao Zhao, "This must be your new disciple, right?"
"Look at me," Jinchan said with a smile. "I was so focused on Master that I forgot to introduce you. Come, Xiao Zhao, come and greet your Martial Uncle Mu Sen and your Senior Martial Brother Mu Lin."
Xiao Zhao immediately bowed. "Xiao Zhao greets Martial Uncle Mu Sen and Senior Martial Brother Mu Lin."
Mu Lin, who was behind Mu Sen, immediately returned the courtesy. His face was red. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.
"Hahaha …" Mu Sen laughed out loud. "Alright, alright, alright. Senior Sister, you're really lucky. No wonder you haven't been able to find a suitable disciple for so many years. You should be satisfied now. "
"Hehe," Jinchan said with a smile. "My worry has been settled."
"Senior Sister has accepted a disciple, it's worth celebrating. I have to express my gratitude," Mu Sen said as he turned around and said to Mu Lin, who was staring at Xiao Zhao behind him. "Take a branch of my Mother Wood."
"Yes." Mu Lin immediately withdrew his gaze. He turned around and took out a bamboo basket from behind him. He took out a small piece of something that looked like a dead branch and handed it to Mu Sen.
Mu Sen took it and directly handed it to Xiao Zhao. "Martial Nephew, Martial Uncle has nothing to give you. This branch of the Mother Wood is Martial Uncle's gift to you."
"Junior Martial Brother, you're too polite," Jinchan said. "We're all brothers. You don't have to give me such a precious thing."
"How can I do that?" Mu Sen said. "When I accepted Mu Lin as my disciple, Senior Sister, you gave him the black toad. Now that you have a disciple with such high qualifications, how can I be casual? Come, Xiao Zhao, accept it."
"Master …" Xiao Zhao didn't know whether to accept it or not. She could only ask for Jinchan's opinion.
"Since your Martial Uncle has said so, you should accept it," Jinchan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle," Xiao Zhao said as she accepted the item from Mu Sen with both hands.
"Hehehe …" A burst of bell-like laughter sounded. Then, a beautiful woman wearing silver jewelry and blue Miao clothing appeared at the door. Behind her was a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old who was also carrying a bamboo basket.
The beautiful woman had snow-white skin and a beautiful face. Her eyes were very lively and her figure was curvaceous. Coupled with the bright silver jewelry and the navy blue Miao clothing, she looked extremely pure and beautiful. The young girl behind her was the same. She was handsome and graceful, with a pair of big clear eyes.
"Senior Sister's flying carriage is still faster," the middle-aged woman said as she arrived under the pear tree. "Second Senior Brother's wooden bowl is also not slow."
"I say, Junior Sister Shui Ling," Mu Sen said with a smile. "I haven't seen you for so long, but you're getting more and more beautiful."
"In front of Senior Sister, I'm at most average looking," The middle-aged woman smiled and sat down next to Jinchan, affectionately grabbing Jinchan's hand. "Senior Sister, oh?"
"You're already an adult, yet you're still so crazy," Jinchan scolded with a smile. "You're already a Master, yet you're still acting like a child."
"Greetings, Martial Uncle," The seventeen or eighteen year old girl bowed to Jinchan.
Jinchan nodded and then smiled at the middle-aged woman beside her. "You, ah, are not as educated as your disciple."
"Hehehe …" The beautiful woman laughed. "Alright, we sisters haven't seen each other for so long, yet you're scolding me as soon as we meet. Oh, Senior Sister, have you found an apprentice to your liking? " The beautiful woman stood up and walked over to Xiao Zhao who was standing behind Jinchan, constantly looking Xiao Zhao up and down, causing Xiao Zhao to feel a bit embarrassed.
"What a beauty," The beautiful woman kept looking at Xiao Zhao while praising, "Senior Sister, where did you find such a good disciple? She's talented and intelligent, and her aura is so dense. She's really a good seedling."
"Xiao Zhao, greets your Martial Uncle Shui Ling and your Senior Sister Shui Xiu," Jinchan said with a smile.
"Yes." Xiao Zhao lightly opened her mouth and bowed to the beautiful woman and the little girl behind her. "Greetings, Martial Uncle, greetings, Senior Sister."
The little girl returned the courtesy.
"Oh, your voice is so beautiful, just like a skylark's. No need for formalities," Shui Ling said as she sat back down beside Golden Silkworm and sighed, "Senior Sister, your life is really good."
Jinchan just smiled and didn't say anything.
"I say, Junior Sister," Mu Sen smiled and said, "Senior Sister has accepted a good disciple, why don't you show some appreciation?"
"Of course." Shui Ling said as she took the bamboo basket from her disciple behind her and rummaged through it for a long time before taking out a brilliant bead. "This is it," Shui Ling said as she stuffed the bead into Xiao Zhao's hand, "Take it."
"Martial Uncle, this …" Xiao Zhao saw the brilliant glow of this bead and knew it wasn't ordinary, so she hurriedly refused.
"What's this? If I tell you to take it, take it, otherwise Martial Uncle will get angry," Shui Ling said as she pretended to put on a stern face.
"Take it, Xiao Zhao," Jinchan smiled and said, "It's rare for your Martial Uncle to be willing to pay such a price."
"Many thanks, Martial Uncle," Xiao Zhao said and accepted the bead.
"That's right," Shui Ling smiled and sat back down beside Jinchan, "I like this child."
"Junior Sister is quite generous," Mu Sen, who was sitting opposite her, smiled and said, "Even the Water Repelling Bead is quite precious."
"Bah," Shui Ling snorted, "Don't just talk about me, what did you give her this time?"
"Martial Uncle Mu gave her Mother Mu," Xiao Zhao quickly said.
"That's more like it," Shui Ling smiled, "Right, why are you sitting here, where is Master?"
Mu Sen told Shui Ling about the situation, causing Shui Ling to frown, "Master suddenly summoned all the disciples of the Sect, there must be something important, what could it be?"
"Two Senior Sisters, Senior Brother Mu Sen, I trust you have been well since we last met." As the two of them were talking, four people appeared at the door. The one who spoke was wearing a fiery red robe and a red crown on his head. He was tall and sturdy and wore a Han Chinese attire. Behind him was a young man with red lips, white teeth, and a handsome face. Unlike Mu Sen and Shui Ling's disciples, this young man was carrying a red cloth bag.
"Senior Sister Golden Silkworm, Senior Sister Shui Ling, Senior Brother Mu Sen," another scholarly looking man called out, "Even though we rushed over, we were still too late." He wore a scholar's headband and an earth-coloured robe, giving him a handsome and dignified appearance. Behind him was another young man wearing a scholar's headband and a scholar's robe, Bufan.
"Junior Brother Huo Yan, Junior Brother Tu Kun," Mu Sen stood up and greeted the two. Jinchan and Shui Ling also left their seats and walked over, Shui Ling in front and Jinchan behind.
"Two Junior Brothers, we haven't seen each other for quite some time," Shui Ling smiled.
"Isn't that so, Senior Sister Shui has become more and more beautiful since we last met," The burly Huo Yan said.
"What a smooth talker," Shui Ling smiled.
"Senior Sister Shui is getting younger and younger. When will you lend me that Water Spirit Bead for a few days? It'll make me look a few years younger," The scholarly Tu Kun smiled.
"I can lend it to anyone here, but not you," Shui Ling smiled, "You're the youngest among us Senior Brothers, if I lend it to you, wouldn't it make us look old?"
"How have you two Junior Brothers been?" Jinchan said as she walked over, followed by Xiao Zhao.
"Eldest Senior Sister." When Huo Yan and Tu Kun saw Golden Silkworm, they immediately went to her left and right.
"Eldest Senior Sister, you look really good in Han Chinese clothes," Huo Yan said as he looked at Jinchan, "You're even more beautiful than wearing Miao clothes."
"En," Tu Kun also nodded in agreement, "Senior Sister, you should wear Han Chinese clothes from now on. If you and Senior Sister Shui wear Miao clothes, it'll be easy for us to get dazzled."
"Impudent." Jinchan smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao, come and greet your Martial Uncle Huo and Martial Uncle Tu, as well as your two Senior Brothers."
Next, Xiao Zhao bowed to the two of them. Huo Yan and Tu Kun saw that Xiao Zhao was intelligent and generous, so they each gave Xiao Zhao a greeting gift. Huo Yan gave her a red flaming stone while Tu Kun gave her a small bag of sand. Xiao Zhao had never seen or heard of any of the things these people had given her. The dead tree branch, the red stone, and the bag of earth. Except for the brilliant bead Shui Ling had given her, Xiao Zhao really couldn't see anything special about these three things.
Next, Xiao Zhao bowed to Huo Yan and Tu Kun's two disciples, one called Huo Chi and the other called Tu Chen. Both of them were Han Chinese.
The two of them immediately returned the greeting, then bowed to Jinchan, Mu Sen, and Shui Ling.
After a round of greetings, Tu Sen said, "Since everyone is here, we should go and greet Master."
Everyone nodded and immediately went to the steps in front of the wooden house to wait. Mu Sen tidied his clothes and slowly walked up the steps to the door of the wooden house. He bowed and said, "Reporting to Master, all the disciples are here."
"En." A clear male voice came from inside the house.
Mu Sen immediately walked down the steps and stood in the queue.
There were two rows in total. The front row was Jinchan, Mu Sen, Shui Ling, Huo Yan, and Tu Kun. The back row was Xiao Zhao, Mu Lin, Shui Xiu, Huo Chi, and Tu Chen. At this moment, the ten of them were bowing with their hands hanging by their sides. None of them made a sound.
Xiao Zhao was extremely curious at this moment. She really wanted to see the Martial Ancestor who had reached the Immortal Realm. To be honest, she had never seen what an Immortal Realm cultivator looked like. Although she had seen Brother Kim, Brother Kim had always possessed someone else's body. She had never seen his real body. She had seen Nie Qing and Bai Sheng, but she had never seen their real bodies, so she did not know.
Just as Xiao Zhao was thinking, an extremely clear voice came from inside the house, "You're all here."
"Disciple greets Master." Everyone immediately knelt on the ground and said in unison.
"Rise." The man in the house said.
Everyone immediately stood up. Then the wooden door opened and a man in white with an elegant temperament appeared in front of everyone. When Xiao Zhao saw him, she was stunned. The man in front of her looked to be in his twenties. He wore a flawless white jade robe and a carefree scarf on his head. His face was like jade, his eyes were like cold stars, his eyebrows were like ink, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He was handsome and had an immortal aura. He really looked like a Grand Celestial Immortal descending upon the mortal world.
When Xiao Zhao saw him, she was shocked. She did not expect the 800 years old Martial Ancestor to look so young. She had thought that her Martial Ancestor was an old man with white hair and a youthful face.
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