Chapter 218 Return to the Sect (1/2)

Two streaks of light flashed across the sky, disappearing in a flash.

The cloud-stepping boots shone brightly, and the golden shadow sword shone brightly.

The two figures were like a startled rainbow, and they were miles away in an instant.

The spiritual power was shining, and Lin Mu and Shitou were both doing their best.

Shitou was flying with a sword, and the golden shadow sword was a top-grade magic weapon, and its speed was even half a minute faster than Lin Mu.

There were dozens of dynasties along the way, and the scenery was completely different.

The two were concentrating on their journey and did not stop to watch.

They only stopped to rest for a while when their spiritual power was exhausted.

Nine days later.

In front of the gate of Qianyu Sword Gate.

Two figures flew at high speed and arrived suddenly.

Qianyu Peak was vast and majestic, like a sharp sword, rushing straight into the sky.

Several peaks next to it also rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the peaks are in the vast sea of ​​white clouds, with shadows and shadows, which is unique.

The light of the cloud-stepping boots flashed, and Lin Mu's figure suddenly stopped.

Shitou followed beside him, and the golden shadow sword also stopped abruptly.

Lin Mu smiled and said, "This is the Thousand Feather Sword Gate!"

Shitou looked at the peaks in the sea of ​​clouds, and his face was intoxicated: "It is indeed worthy of being a fifth-grade cave paradise, which is several times more majestic than our lake island! If one day I can practice hard here, I will have great hope to cultivate into a Nascent Soul!"

Lin Mu had a faint smile on his face, but turned around and told Shitou: "This can only be said here. After entering the gate, you should talk less and watch more, and don't talk nonsense, so as not to attract jealousy."

Shitou understood in his heart and nodded in agreement.

He lowered his head and saw a crowd of people kneeling under the mountain gate.

The crowd had different postures and all kinds of strange things.

There were teenagers, old men, men, and girls. Some were dressed in bright and gorgeous clothes, some were in rags, some looked haggard, some were drowsy, some had a determined face, and some had a gleam in their eyes. Some were silent, some kept begging, and some shouted loudly. There were princes and nobles, and there were also common beggars.

Some had great enlightenment, while others were ignorant. There were evil people and good people.

These people who were completely unrelated in the mortal world were now gathered together and knelt on the same land.

Now, these people no longer had any status difference, and they were all in the same position.

Many people's knees were broken, and blood was flowing on the bluestone.

Under the influence of the blood of thousands of people, the bluestone had undergone a qualitative change, with red in the blue and blue in the red.

Shitou looked confused and turned to look at Lin Mu: "Master, who are these people?"

Lin Mu looked calm and said lightly: "They are all mortals. Some have enjoyed all the glory and wealth and have long been tired of it. Some have reached the end of the road and have no way to go. Some have seen through the world, and some go with the flow. These people with different identities on weekdays are now all kneeling in front of the mountain gate, just wanting to seek a chance to become immortals and become disciples, hoping to cultivate into immortals and live forever."

"It's just that although they are different in the mortal world, since they are kneeling here, they all have the same fate." Lin Mu paused and said calmly: "It's all because of their poor qualifications. Either they have no spiritual roots, or they only have five elements or four elements spiritual roots, and they have no chance to become disciples."

Shitou suddenly realized and looked at the crowd and said: "Is it possible to enter the gate if you kneel here like this?"

Lin Mu was in a trance, as if he was lost in memories, leisurely He said, "Decades ago, I saw these people so pitiful, I couldn't bear it, so I asked the headmaster to agree that as long as they kneeled here for a year, they could enter the sect. But now it seems that I was naive at the time. These people have poor aptitude. Once they enter the world of cultivation, they are destined to be the bottom of the society, trampled and enslaved by others. It is better for them to enjoy decades of glory in the mortal world."

Shitou nodded and said, "I also sympathize with them. Looking at these people, I think of my past. But cultivation is not that simple. I have practiced hard for decades, but the golden elixir is still far away, and the great revenge cannot be avenged. Not to mention cultivating to become an immortal, that is even more illusory."

Lin Mu looked calm and glanced at the crowd: "Everyone has his own opportunity. We are busy with our own affairs now, so there is no need to meddle in other people's business. Their aptitude is not good to begin with. If they can't even withstand this test, they are not worthy of cultivating immortals at all."

Then his figure flashed and flew towards the mountain gate.

Standing in front of the sea of ​​fog, Lin Mu exhaled and concentrated, and said loudly: "Lin Mu, a disciple of Qianyu Sword Sect, wants to see you!"

The voice was mighty and layered, spreading into the sea of ​​fog.

The people kneeling at the foot of the mountain all raised their heads suddenly, looking at the two people flying in the air, as if looking at immortals, all with envy on their faces.

The crowd bowed their heads in unison, with a look of longing on their faces.

The sea of ​​fog surged like waves, lasting for a long time.

After a cup of tea, the clouds and fog changed again.

The white fog rolled and automatically dispersed to both sides.

A ten-foot-wide road to the sky suddenly appeared, leading straight to the sky.

Waves of fairy music floated from the sky, and the clear sound echoed.

The five people rode on the auspicious clouds and floated slowly, like immortals coming to the world.

Shi Weihan stood at the front with a smile on his face, Luo Yan stood beside Shi Weihan with a smile on his face, Liang Zheng and Hui Wen stood on both sides with calm expressions, and the Ice Fairy had a face as beautiful as a fairy, but was as cold as frost. She quietly played a green flute, and the sound of immortal music came out.

The headmaster and the four elders are here!

Lin Mu looked calm, but he was also shocked.

He didn't expect that his return this time would cause such a sensation.

The five golden elixir giants in the sect came out to greet him!

Except for him, there is probably no one else in the sect who can have this honor.

The auspicious clouds fell, and Lin Mu and Shitou hurriedly went forward to greet them.

Except for the Ice Fairy, the five golden elixir giants all had faint smiles on their faces.

Lin Mu hurriedly bowed with Shitou: "Disciple greets the headmaster and the four elders."

Shi Weihan hurriedly came forward, held up Lin Mu and Shitou with his hands, and said with a smile: "The four elders and I have been waiting for you for many days, and finally you are here." He had a bright smile on his face and was extremely enthusiastic.

Lin Mu also had a smile on his face: "Disciple is late, I hope the headmaster will forgive me."

Shitou looked calm, but he felt that his master and Shi Weihan were very hypocritical.

The two of them had no feelings for each other, but they acted closer than anyone else.

On the contrary, Elder Luo Yan, who had been very kind to him before, stood aside with a smile on his face, without saying a word.

What made him even more puzzled was that he agreed with the way his master and Shi Weihan spoke in this way.

How strange!

Shi Weihan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter."

He then looked at Shi Tou and said: "This is your apprentice Shi Tou. Yes, your cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation building. This is our first meeting, and I have nothing to prepare. I will give you this Little Thousand Feather Order." He reached out and took out a green jade token.

The green jade token was the size of a palm and shaped like jadeite. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary item.

Shi Tou hurriedly saluted again and was about to reach out to take it with a smile on his face.

Lin Mu's mind moved, and he hurriedly asked before Shi Tou: "What is this Little Thousand Feather Order?"

Shi Tou heard Lin Mu's hurried tone, knew that he was reckless again, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Shi Weihan smiled and said, "The Little Thousand Feather Token is nothing, it just helps the cultivators gather spiritual energy faster and increase the speed of cultivation."

Shi Weihan said lightly.

Is it that simple? Lin Mu was very suspicious and looked at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan smiled and said, "This Little Thousand Feather Token is not simple. In addition to increasing the cultivation speed of the cultivator, its other function is extraordinary. The holder of this token, no matter where he is, as long as he encounters a cultivator below the Spiritual Silence Stage of the Thousand Feather Sword Sect, he can use this token to dispatch them. If they disobey, they will be guilty of treason and will be killed without mercy!"

Lin Mu was shocked.

Fortunately, he had reacted early and asked.

This Little Thousand Feather Token is so powerful!

Shi Weihan gave it to Shitou, but in fact, he gave it to himself.

Such an important token can dispatch disciples of the Thousand Feather Sword Sect, including those in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Why did Shi Weihan give it to himself? Did he change his nature?

Lin Mu's thoughts flashed through his mind.

He was no longer the same person as before. Although this token had many benefits, he could look down on it.

Shi Weihan's change really caught him off guard.

Did he really think he was so easy to deceive?

Just a small Thousand Feather Token, you want to buy back his heart? It's pure dreaming!

Lin Mu remembered the previous grudges deeply in his heart and would never forget them.

But since this token was given to him, he should not refuse it in vain.

He smiled and refused it, pretending to be sincere.

Shi Weihan gave him this small Thousand Feather Token sincerely, and he half-heartedly smiled and let Shitou accept it.

Shi Weihan gave Shitou a small Thousand Feather Token. Liang Zheng and Huiwen were also prepared. They gave Shitou a futon and a jade slip respectively.

Both of these things were not bad. The futon was very helpful for cultivation. The jade slip seemed to record a kind of practice, and Shitou had no time to look at it carefully.

Fairy Han Bing was not empty-handed either. She gave Shitou more than a dozen jade slips, all of which explained how to make pills.

Shitou was delighted. This was what he needed most!

He put away the items with a smile on his face and bowed to thank him.

Shi Weihan smiled and said, "You two have been traveling all the way, and you are exhausted. Come with me into the gate and rest." He turned and flew into the gate.

Lin Mu smiled and nodded, and hurriedly followed Shitou.

Suddenly, a noise came from the bottom of the mountain.

Shouts and footsteps.

Lin Mu looked back and saw many annoying people running towards the mountain like crazy outside the mountain gate.

Many people ran so fast that they didn't even bother to pick up their shoes when they ran away, and ran barefoot.

A woman staggered and fell to the ground.

But no one went to help her. People with a kind heart could jump up and jump over her.

But more people were stepping over her with their legs flying.

The footsteps were like raindrops, constantly falling on her body, head, face, and hands.

When the crowd passed, she was no longer in human form.

Her body was bruised, her face was swollen, her skin was all trampled, and blood kept oozing out.

But no one turned back to care about her, and people ran up the mountain like crazy.

Many people knelt here for three to five years, and never saw the mountain gate open.

Only occasionally a crack appeared in the fog, and a few people flew out of it, and the crack closed immediately.

Today was completely different. The mountain gate opened and led directly to the gate.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The crowd cried and begged as they ran up the mountain, trying to catch up with a few people and worship them.

Shi Weihan turned around, his face turned cold, and he snorted coldly.

This cold snort, like thunder, fell into the ears of the crowd.

Many people were shocked and numb all over.

But no one cared so much, and they still ran madly up the mountain.

Shi Weihan had a frosty face, pinched his fingers with one hand, and waved his hand casually, and a ban was cast.

The running crowd stopped suddenly, and an invisible wall suddenly appeared in front of them.

Many people hit their heads against the invisible wall, and their heads were bleeding, and they bounced back.

The crowd was blocked outside the invisible wall, and no one could get through.

The woman who was trampled by the crowd just now stumbled to her feet, staggered, and walked up the mountain.

She kept falling, then got up again, and walked up the mountain again.

The crowd stood outside the invisible wall, crying, but none of them could enter, and finally gave up.

But the woman didn't care, she was seriously injured and exhausted, and couldn't stand up.

She had a firm look in her eyes, and her bloody fingers clung to the mountain wall, climbing up.

Lin Mu and Shitou stood in the air in a daze, looking at the woman.

The woman tried for a long time and finally came to the invisible wall.

She was covered in blood and crashed into the invisible wall.