Chapter 1347: Fragrant
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Five years later.
They returned to the territory of Fu Shi Sect with great security. The rolling mountains were majestic, the spiritual energy was gushing out vastly, the pavilions were majestic, the immortal energy was floating, and there was no longer the bloody evil energy lingering in the west of the world.
Inside the main peak of Yunque.
An ancestral hall.
Chi Hao, dressed in white, was offering incense there devoutly. Behind him, the hundreds of younger brothers from all ethnic groups whom he had taken under his sect were also offering incense respectfully and paying homage to the spiritual tablet above. The sad expressions on their faces were also in place.
On the spiritual throne.
There are no magic tablets.
There is only one yellow-stepped image stone.
It was left over from the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony that year.
The picture in the photo stone happened to be the picture of Chen Xun being sat on his face by a white duck. The plump white duck actually occupied most of the picture.
However, it was Chen Xun who paid tribute...
"Now that senior brother is gone, who can bear the heavy burden of the sect? Hao... is worried."
Chi Hao sighed in pain, remembering the sixth senior brother who looked fierce and still resisting, "In the past 100 million years ago, the sixth senior brother seemed to have appeared in front of me again. It was a sunny day..."
"Senior Brother Chi, you are Junior Brother Futian, and we will honor you in front of the palace. Regardless of your status or talent, you are the only one who is loved by everyone!"
"That's right, how could my sect lose the title of Futian for a day!"
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The ragtag crowd in the ancestral hall began to brag about Chi Hao again. The latter's expression was still sad, but the silently raised corners of his mouth were probably a bit uncontrollable even by the presence of Grand Master Fu Shi.
Thanks to Chi Hao, many disciples of all races are spreading rumors about Chen Xun's sudden death.
After all, his status is quite high in the entire Fu Shi Sect. Of course, no strong person believes it, and only some low-level disciples spread the rumors so much that they can be used as talking points.
In fact, there are many contemporary Tianjiao disciples who wish Chen Xun would die suddenly, but that is Futian, and there are many immortals protecting him behind him. Even if he died suddenly, he would not be able to die suddenly...
Just think about this matter. That fool Chi Hao has no contemporary strong men to pay attention to him. Everyone can see his little thoughts.
Inside the ancestral hall.
Chi Hao was still remembering his sixth senior brother, speaking impassionedly, and the men silently cried while the women cried.
"Chi Hao."
Suddenly, a breeze blew in the ancestral hall, and a mysterious sound came with the breeze from heaven and earth.
In front of Chi Hao, a figure dressed in black clothes suddenly appeared in front of Chi Hao. He stared at Chi Hao expressionlessly.
"Yes, just like today...Sixth Senior Brother suddenly appeared in front of me."
There was emotion in Chi Hao's eyes. He seemed to really see Chen Xun appearing in front of him, "Sixth Senior Brother, go well..."
Ok? !
wrong!
Chi Hao's eyes suddenly opened, his expression changed drastically, and in an instant he let out a scream that shocked the world: "Sixth Senior Brother!!!"
"Ah!! Sixth Senior Brother, misunderstanding!!"
"I'll take you out to enlighten yourself and see if you've made any progress over the years."
"Sixth Brother, Junior Brother knows his mistake! Junior Brother is wrong!! Ah~~~!!"
Bang! boom!
Chi Hao was grabbed by the back of the neck by Chen Xun and slowly dragged out of the ancestral hall. But there was smoke and dust billowing along with Chi Hao's miserable screams. It was easy to imagine that scene.
It's still the case that men cry silently and women cry.
Half an hour later.
Chi Hao was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual throne with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The picture stone was also destroyed. He was hopeless and sat cross-legged upright.
A group of young disciples stood on all sides tremblingly, sweating like rain.
"you."
"Greetings to Senior Brother Futian!" Before Chen Xun could say more, these young disciples from all races were about to kneel down in obeisance.
"Come here to pay homage to him every month, and start lighting incense now."
"Yes Yes!"
Their hands when applying incense were trembling, and they kept paying homage to Chi Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual throne with a bruised nose and swollen face. The latter's lips were so wide open that it seemed that his mouth was crooked and could not be closed even if he wanted to.
In the ancestral hall, green smoke curled up.
Chi Hao can be regarded as being able to honor his ancestors and was given the first incense.
"Junior Brother Futian!"
Outside the ancestral hall, a surprisingly surprised voice came. It was Mo Ruoxiao, who looked upright and upright. But when he saw the strange scene in the ancestral hall, he blurted out, "How can this be a big sacrifice to a living person?!"
"Senior Brother Mo."
Chen Xun calmly handed over his hands and explained casually, "I haven't returned for many years, so I should discipline my junior brother to avoid being embarrassed outside."
Chi Hao's expression was extremely painful. He opened his mouth and looked hard at Senior Brother Mo. His swollen eyes seemed to have squeezed out a crack from their sockets, making him look very hairy.
"I see." Mo Ruoxiao laughed and handed over his hands. As a fellow senior, he had the obligation to teach his juniors.
He also checked and found out that he was not practicing any evil method. Junior Brother Chi Hao also had a skin injury. As for the reason, he also thought of it, it was the rumor...
"Since I said goodbye to Shenxiao Immortal Pass, I haven't looked up to my junior brother again. Today I heard that you are coming back, and I plan to invite my junior brother to come to my Baoyuan Cave to have a reunion, to pick up the wind and wash away the dust for my junior brother."
"Senior Brother Mo, is there a banquet?"
"Haha, that's right. Many fellow disciples in Baoyuan Cave are waiting for your arrival. This will make me shine in Baoyuan Cave... I wonder if junior brother can have some free time to show his respect?"
"Go! How could Junior Brother not give Senior Brother Mo face!"
"Haha, happy!"
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The two of them talked and left together. As for the worship in the ancestral hall, which was still going on... no one came to care about Chi Hao.
In the end, it was senior sister Ling Qingzhi who rescued Chi Hao. She even lectured him until he burst into tears and silently followed Ling Qingzhi to Chaoxia Peak.
He wanted to stay with his senior sister for a while to avoid the limelight.
Only the senior sister and third senior brother Mo Lin can protect him, and they are closer than his own family members.
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Fu Shijiao, Baoyuan Cave.
This cave faces the Shicha Sea, with beautiful scenery and hidden spiritual veins in the sea. It is a very elegant place for cultivating immortals.
Today, this place is very lively. They have returned from the battlefield since the evacuation of demons outside Shenxiao Immortal Pass. The hundreds of monks here can be said to be part of the mainstay of Fu Shi Sect.
They are all chivalrous men who have shed blood for the common people and contributed to the sect.
The reason why Chen Xun was willing to give Mo Ruoxiao this face was because of the banquet, but also for this reason. In his heart, he respected the righteous people like the Baili clan, regardless of their cultivation level.
For three consecutive days, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
This was the first time that Chen Xun came into contact with the core disciples of various races of Fu Shi Sect. They were very free and forthright, and had the same temperament as Noila Mo, which was also in line with Chen Xun's temperament as a social gangster.
All the senior brothers and sisters present recognized that there was nothing to eat at the banquet, only tea and discussion.
This scene made Chen Xun sigh secretly, and decided that in the future he would teach goalkeepers to carry forward the true culture of eating.
This life is too mediocre, not even a single dish is served...how can I have the same temperament as the three-eyed ancient immortals and just drink spiritual tea.
After the banquet.
Chen Xun and Mo Ruoxiao were walking slowly on the coast.
"Senior Brother Mo." Chen Xun is now very familiar with him. "Actually, Junior Brother, I don't know much about the huge territory of Fu Shi Sect. I wonder if Senior Brother can recommend some places with unique scenery."
After speaking, he smiled. To be honest, this was the first time he heard about Baoyuan Cave and Shichahai.
"Oh? Junior brother, are you looking for a place of retreat?" Mo Ruoxiao frowned. He knew that Futian went to the Wonderland of Heaven and Earth, and would definitely go into retreat after returning.
As for how many avenue chains others have cut off, only a fool would ask others for their immortal secrets.
"No." Chen Xun looked at the sea with hope in his eyes, "This place can be used for fishing. Junior brother also wants to find a nice place to paint so that he can enjoy the scenery of the world."
"Haha, junior brother is really elegant."
Hearing this, Mo Ruoxiao looked startled, but continued, "Of course, there is a Moling Immortal Pond in our religion. I heard that it is the place where a deceased master attained enlightenment."
"The scenery there is beautiful, and you can see the mountains and rivers of my teaching in the distance. I think it will definitely meet the needs of my junior brother."
"Oh?"
Chen Xun's eyes brightened slightly, "Thank you, senior brother, for your guidance. Please give me a guide."
"Little things." Noila Mo pointed into the void, and a talisman came out of thin air and fell into Chen Xun's palm, "Junior brother, if you have nothing to do, come and discuss the Tao with us, although we are not as good as Uncle Yuan's Tao. , but you can also come and have a chat to calm down.”
"Okay." Chen Xun took a deep look at Noila Mo.
After holding the talisman, he instantly turned into a stream of light and left the coast.
Mo Ruoxiao was bathing in the sea breeze, with a trace of worry in her eyes. In the age of great strife, the three thousand worlds were plagued by internal and external troubles...
He only hoped that when Junior Brother Futian takes the helm of the sect in the future, he can lead the inheritance of the Fushi Sect for a longer period of time, and hope that the sect's tradition will continue to prosper.
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one year later.
A rather surprising voice burst out from Zhaoxia Peak:
"Ninth Junior Sister, Tenth Junior Brother, what? Master actually asked me to go to Taikoo Academy to meet the direct daughter of the Gu family?!"
"Then I will go back to the cave to make preparations and set off immediately. I will not delay my sect's plans too much! I, Chi Hao, am willing to sacrifice for the sect, and I will never complain like my sixth brother!"
