Chapter 580 Meeting again after ten years

"Thank you, Great Elder."

Zhuang Changsi was wearing a simple white robe. He looked gentle and quiet, and his appearance was not particularly outstanding. Not to mention compared with Nie Xin, even among the more than 300 second-generation disciples, he could only be regarded as middle-class.

However, at this moment, she gave people an extraordinary feeling, exuding an aura that made people feel ashamed.

"It's all the result of your own efforts." Zhang Liang stood less now.

Now he is more like a burning candle, just looking forward to cultivating more disciples for Mount Motai, which has allowed him to live for fifty more years.

Mu Tao stood beside him, gently holding the seat.

Two children, a boy and a girl, were standing, just leaning against the back of Zhang Liang's chair.

This is the family happiness he enjoys now.

Of course, for him, he never even thought about returning to Yongningyuan. It seemed that the sins Cai Fangshan had committed were just brushed aside by him.

The huge Yongningyuan will be gone if it is gone.

He no longer cares about tens of thousands of disciples.

"After the golden elixir, I have nothing to teach you. The more I tell you, the greater the restrictions on you. After understanding the true meaning, the next step is for you to walk on your own."

Zhuang Changsi nodded slightly, thanked the great elder, turned around and left the elder's hall.

Looking at the other person's retreating figure, Zhang Liang couldn't help but sigh.

"What? Still can't let go?" Mu Tao bent down, rubbed his arm for him, and asked gently.

"Let him be."

"If those disciples from Yongningyuan know that you are still alive, they will definitely come to find you."

"Forget it, forget it, they already have a new head coach, so don't bother them anymore."

Zhang Liang waved his hand, his old face looking a little more lonely.

Here he lives very comfortably.

Some people and some things can be let go after they die... But is he dead?

"Father, mother, what are you talking about?" Zhang Yuansheng blinked his big eyes and looked at them.

"We're talking about taking you to the back mountain to get bird eggs later." Zhang Liang smiled and touched their heads.

"Really? That's great!"

The scene in front of him made the old man feel much better, and he looked at Mu Tao with a little more energy.

"Maybe even your disciples can't let it go."

"Okay, stop talking. Let's go!"

In the past two years, Mu Tao has been alone in Motai Mountain with her child, although both Song Yunxi and Chen Mo have given her special care and met almost all her needs.

But she still couldn't let go of the Yongningyuan matter.

She was unwilling to accept that the Immortal Sect, which was clearly founded by Zhang Liang, ended up falling into the hands of that hypocrite.

In order to get what he wanted, he would resort to any means to attack his mentor's heirs!

Originally, she wanted to train her children well, make them strong and then avenge her brothers and sisters, and she has done this in the past two years.

But she didn't expect that the dead Taoist monk would appear in front of her half a year ago!

Fifty years!

Fifty years was long enough, so long that she didn't even want to wait any longer.

"You two!"

Mu Tao responded with a dimple-like smile, but instead of accompanying her two children to the back mountain, she found an excuse to catch up with Zhuang Changsi who had already left.

When they met again, this second-generation disciple of Motai Mountain, who had successfully formed a golden elixir and had a bright future, was still polite and courteous.

"Senior Mu."

"Don't dare to take it, don't take it."

Mu Tao was only in the early stage of foundation building. In this cultivation world where strength was respected, how could she dare to let a golden elixir call her senior?

"You're looking for me?"

"Is Fellow Daoist Zhuang going to find the headmaster?"

Zhuang Changsi blushed for no reason, but quickly calmed down and nodded: "Yes. I thought I should inform the headmaster."

Breaking through the golden elixir is good news for Mount Motai.

No matter which immortal sect you are in, the golden elixir means supreme status and power!

"We're together."

"Are you going too?"

Mu Tao nodded.

"good!"

The two of them descended from Xuanxiao Peak and walked for about an hour before arriving at the foot of Motai Peak.

The entire Immortal Sect knew that no disciple was allowed to step even half a step into the main peak at will. Even Elder Song had to wait in the pavilion.

After waiting for a while, a young man in green clothes with mud on his feet hurried down the mountain and went straight to the pavilion.

The moment Qin Xi saw Zhuang Changsi, both parties were stunned.

"Is it you?"

"you?"

One was amazed at the other's aura, and the other was surprised.

Zhuang Changsi knew that the other party had become the disciple of the master, but he did not expect that the other party was actually qualified to enter and exit the main peak freely!

"Are you looking for the headmaster?"

"Please also inform me that Chang Si accidentally broke through the golden elixir and came to see the master."

"Golden elixir! It's really a golden elixir!"

Qin Xi was extremely surprised.

He didn't expect that it was only how many years ago?

ten years? Or twelve years?

Zhuang Changsi, who had worshiped together at the mountain gate, actually broke through the golden elixir!

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Qin Xi clenched his fists, feeling both envy and happiness in his heart.

"Do you know each other?"

After the other party left, Mu Tao asked.

"Well, we came to the Cultivation Continent a year ago and worshiped the Immortal Sect together."

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young man!" Mu Tao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhuang Changsi blushed and seemed a little uncomfortable with other people's compliments.

Not long after, Qin Xi came down from the top of the mountain again, but he was still alone: "Senior Sister Zhuang, Senior Mu, please come this way. Master asked you to go up the mountain to rest first. He will come after he is done."

The two nodded at the same time.

Zhuang Changsi followed behind him and noticed the dirt on Qin Xi's body at a glance.

His hair was also gray, and he exuded a faint scent of grass.

"Junior Brother Qin, have you been in Motai Peak?"

Qin Xi paused, turned around and said somewhat implicitly: "Yes."

"What are you doing here?"

Zhuang Changsi asked lightly, but his tone revealed a sense of affinity, which felt like an old friend who had not seen each other for a long time asking about his well-being.

"Practice."

"Anything else?"

"Helping Master take care of the spiritual fields and so on." Qin Xi thought about it, and it seemed that these were all the things.

"How long have we not seen each other?"

"Well... well..."

"It should be ten years."

Ten years is just a fleeting moment for a cultivator.

"It seems so."

Qin Xi was not good at speaking, and he would answer Zhuang Changsi's questions without even thinking about whether he could or should say it.

So they chatted until they arrived at the headmaster's hall halfway up the mountain.

Further up was the place where the third-level spiritual field was located, and even the true disciples could not step into it.

"Senior Sister Zhuang, please come this way."