C129 The Three Elders.
Lu Xintong and Zhang Mingtao decided to return to the Flying Spirit Sect. Lu Shaoyou had told them a lot of things in detail. First of all, they had to pretend that they didn't know who killed Lu Qing. In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of others. In addition, he fabricated a new identity, which was the last disciple the Sect Master took in in in Misty Mountains. This way, it would be much easier for him to stay in the Flying Spirit Sect legally.
After Lu Shaoyou finished explaining everything, he arrived in the Flying Spirit Mountain and looked around in surprise. This mountain gate was not bad.
"Junior brother, the scenery of the Flying Spirit Mountain is not bad. If you have time, you can go around and admire it." Zhang Mingtao said.
"I will definitely enjoy the scenery when I have time." Lu Shaoyou said with a smile. Many buildings had already appeared around the mountain peak.
He carefully sized up these twenty to thirty buildings. According to Zhang Mingtao, a long time ago, there were at most three hundred people in the Flying Spirit Sect, but in the past ten years, there hadn't been a single new disciple here.
Within a radius of several dozen miles, all the ordinary people knew that the Flying Spirit Sect was poor and cowardly. Therefore, even if there was a Martial Artist in their family, they wouldn't send him here to cultivate.
As for the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect, two-thirds of them had left the Flying Spirit Sect to find another way out.
"Zhang Mingtao, you're back." When they approached the buildings, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect finally appeared. They all looked like young men in their twenties. Their clothes were tattered, and they looked like they were waiting for death. They had no spirit at all. It was not easy for them to stay in such a cult.
"Three junior brothers, quickly come and see Lu Shaoyou. He is the last disciple of the sect master, and will also be your senior brother from now on." Zhang Mingtao said to them.
There was also a difference between the pro disciple and the ordinary disciples in the Flying Spirit Sect. Ordinary disciples had to address the pro disciple as their senior brother.
Only the disciples of the pro disciple had to address each other according to the time they entered the sect. The disciples of the three elders and the disciples of the Sect Master were from the pro disciple. Lu Shaoyou knew that Lu Qing only had two disciples, Zhang Mingtao and Zhong Yunzhou. Now, there was only one disciple left.
"Hello." They looked at Lu Shaoyou curiously, then slowly bowed. They did not care about him at all. They couldn't sense any aura from him, so they naturally thought of him as a rookie.
"Hm." Lu Shaoyou lightly nodded. These three people were all 223 years old. Their strength was a little too low. Right now, he didn't know whether it was because the Flying Spirit Sect's nurturing was poor or because these few people's talent was poor.
"Junior brother, let's go in." Zhang Mingtao said to Lu Shaoyou.
A palace building was built beside a mountain and a river. The surrounding trees were lush and lush, and there were even some birds flying by occasionally.
"The scenery is really not bad." Lu Shaoyou really sighed in front of the railing. There was nothing to say about the scenery.
"Junior brother, this is where Master used to live. You can stay here now." Zhang Mingtao said.
"Big brother, I used to live here." Lu Xintong blinked and said.
Lu Shaoyou was very satisfied with the place. It was relatively quiet here. His cultivation would not attract other people's attention. There was also Loong. He could come out and play, but he would not attract other people's attention.
"Senior brother Zhang Mingtao, the three elders asked you to go to the main hall, as well as Miss Xintong and the new disciple of the sect master." A few young disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect said.
"What should we do?" Zhang Mingtao looked nervous, then he turned to Lu Shaoyou and asked.
"They got the news really fast. They found out about it as soon as we arrived at Flying Spirit Sect." Lu Shaoyou thought to himself. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's go. We'll just do what we said earlier."
"I will remember this. I will listen to you. I have to bear with it for now. I will take revenge in the future." Lu Xintong bit her lips and said. Her eyes were also full of determination.
"Let's go." Lu Shaoyou stroked the back of Lu Xintong's head. He ordered Loong to hide in his sleeve. If there was any danger, Loong could attack.
After walking out of the palace building, there were already thirty young disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect standing outside. In the past ten years, no new disciples had joined the Flying Spirit Sect. All of a sudden, a new disciple arrived. When they heard that he was the new disciple of the sect master, these disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect wanted to see what was going on. They wanted to see who was so unlucky to enter this dark abyss.
Lu Shaoyou didn't pay attention to the gazes of the crowd. He just looked at the cultivation base of about thirty people. Judging from their auras, they were all Layer 9 Layer 8 Martial Disciple warriors, and there were only about three to four Warrior Level warriors among them.
Lu Shaoyou had a certain understanding of the overall strength of Flying Spirit Sect. It seemed like Flying Spirit Sect had never trained any new disciples before. Otherwise, these people wouldn't be so weak.
Lu Shaoyou walked through a few stone paths and arrived at a palace building. Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but frown. The main hall of the Flying Spirit Sect was a little shabby. There were spider webs everywhere. It was really eye-opening to see a sect so shabby.
Lu Shaoyou walked into the main hall. The hall could only accommodate about a hundred people. There were some murals on both sides of the hall, but these murals were blurry.
At this moment, there were more than sixty ordinary disciples in the hall. There were two men and a woman in front of him. They were all middle-aged. Lu Shaoyou didn't need to guess to know that they were the three elders of the Flying Spirit Sect, Huang Haibo, Zhou Yuhou, and Zheng Ying. In Zhang Mingtao's memory, Lu Shaoyou had already seen their faces.
He observed the three of them. The one in the middle was Huang Haibo. He was wearing a yellow robe that gave people a gloomy feeling.1
Zhou Yuhou was slightly plump and short. There was a fierce look in his eyes. The last one, Zheng Ying, was a woman. She was dressed in a grey palace dress and her figure was well maintained. From Zhang Mingtao's mind, Lu Shaoyou knew that Zheng Ying had always been in the Flying Spirit Sect. For some reason, she had not married yet.
There were a total of more than ten disciples by their side. All of them were the disciples of the three elders. They were the disciples of the pro disciple of the Flying Spirit Sect, and there were also a few female disciples among them. They should be Zheng Ying's disciples.
"Greetings, elders." Zhang Mingtao stepped forward and greeted the three of them. Only Lu Shaoyou knew that Zhang Mingtao had been holding back his anger. Lu Shaoyou was really afraid that Zhang Mingtao would act on impulse. It seemed like this man wasn't stupid.
"Who is this man?" Huang Haibo asked. His eyes had been looking at Lu Xintong and Lu Shaoyou.
"Martial Uncle Huang, he is my father's disciple." Lu Xintong stared at Huang Haibo and said. Her small hand that was holding Lu Shaoyou was trembling slightly.
Lu Shaoyou gently pressed Lu Xintong's small hand and looked at her, indicating that she did not need to panic.
"Why didn't I know you took in a new disciple?" Huang Haibo looked at Lu Shaoyou carefully.
"Xintong, where's your father?" Zheng Ying squatted on the ground and asked Lu Xintong.
"Martial Uncle, my father is dead."
"What?" Zheng Ying's expression changed drastically. At this moment, many disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect had their facial expression changed drastically, and their eyes were fixed on Lu Xintong.
Lu Shaoyou had been observing the crowd. At this moment, after hearing the news of the death of their master, Zhou Yuhou and Huang Haibo's facial expression changed slightly. Zhou Yuhou and Huang Haibo's disciples didn't show much surprise on their faces, but panic.
"This is really strange." All of these had fallen into Lu Shaoyou's eyes.
"Xintong, tell me quickly, how did your father die?" Zheng Ying immediately asked anxiously.
"My father was killed by a masked man. I don't know who they are. Granny Lan was also killed. Those people still want to kill me. Later, a demon beast appeared and ate the people who wanted to kill me. It was not easy for Big Brother and I to escape. " Lu Xintong sobbed as she spoke.
"Xintong, did your father give you anything before he died?" Huang Haibo's expression changed slightly as he asked Lu Xintong.
"No." Lu Xintong shook her head.
"Did Granny Lan give you anything?" Zhou Yuhou asked.
"Big Senior Brother is dead. Don't tell me you are in a hurry to get revenge, but are in a hurry to find the Sect Leader Seal?" Zheng Ying turned around and said to Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou.
"How are we going to take revenge? We don't know who did it." "If we want revenge, we need to find the murderer," Huang Haibo said quietly.
Lu Shaoyou looked at the crowd and did not say anything. These three elders and Lu Qing were all senior and junior brothers. They were the four disciples accepted by the original master of Flying Spirit Sect. Later on, the position of the master was passed down to the eldest disciple, Lu Qing.
Looking at the expressions of the three elders, Lu Shaoyou guessed that Zheng Ying might really not know about it. The matter of killing Lu Qing might have been caused by Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou.
"What's your name? Did your master give you anything? Hurry up and hand it over. " At this moment, Zhou Yuhou stared at Lu Shaoyou and asked.
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