My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Immortal Sword Sect.

The second largest sect of the righteous path.

The "big" here refers to strength, and has nothing to do with scenery.

Moreover, in the eyes of both Zhuo Wen and Shen Weilong, this place that they regarded as their home was not scenic at all.

After concluding that Li Qinglian had a brain problem, the two men had different postures, one with his arms hanging down, and the other with his hands behind his back.

But they are all looking at the same place.

Nature is not scenery.

But it is a sword tomb.

Behind the sword tomb is the immortal sword that fell from the sky - Donghuangju.

At this moment, just by listening, the two knew that this immortal sword from the fairyland was already rolling on the ground with laughter.

Zhuo Wen was not surprised at this behavior at all, but was curious about the story behind it.

Of course, now is not the time to talk about this.

After all, the elder who teaches the martial arts in this family has appeared too many times in recent days, and the weirdness of his appearance is even worse than that of Donghuang rolling.

I don't dare to ask directly.

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Wen began to talk about what had happened recently in the world of immortal cultivation.

"There seems to be another change in the Stoneblood Forbidden Land."

"Ah."

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

"Don't go."

"I see. Apparently the mutation is meaningless... By the way, have you heard about the Great One?"

Shen Weilong turned and looked at the sect leader.

really!

“Only the Supreme One can attract the attention of my family’s elders who pass on their skills!”

Zhuo Wen's expression froze for a moment, and he leaned in and whispered, "I heard that this old bastard is interested in the Saintess of Tianxuan."

Shen Weilong immediately thought of the big bird from Tianxuan Sect.

"Now, Qianqian has something to do, right?"

The image of grilled chicken wings flashed through Shen Weilong's mind, and he did not forget to respond.

"Um……"

Seeing that the elder who taught the skills was not interested in the high-level gossip in the world of immortal cultivation, Zhuo Wen touched his nose.

"The Demon Sect sent a message scolding you..."

"Just scolding?"

"Yeah, just scolding."

"Ah."

"Haha, don't be disappointed, Elder Shen," Zhuo Wen laughed. "I heard from the people down there that we have an ancient teleportation array. People from the Blood Demon Sect and the Second Sect can come here through this array. Isn't this a handle that's delivered to our doorstep..."

A lot of things have happened in the world of immortal cultivation over the past year.

But in Zhuo Wen's opinion, there are only five or six things that can be known by the elders who pass on the skills.

After he finished speaking, he slapped his head and said, "But there is still a small matter that Elder Shen needs to know."

"What's the matter?"

"Hey, it's all the fault of the disciples below. They set up some correspondence course. It's really..."

"can."

"what?"

"What else do you want, Sect Master?"

"Ah..." Zhuo Wen froze for a moment, then quickly laughed, "No more... Oh no, Elder Shen hasn't been practicing in seclusion during this period?"

Whether in terms of cultivation or combat power, Shen Weilong has long become a legend.

What is a legend?

That is, I have only heard of it in name.

As a result, this year, the bigwigs in the world of immortal cultivation no longer see Master Shen anywhere, but they hear of his name everywhere.

"The Stone Blood Forbidden Land, the Blood Sect, the Demon Sect..."

Shen Weilong, who was running around for his son, had not yet realized that the entire cultivation world, after hearing about his series of actions, had already felt a sense of urgency that a storm was about to come.

Even so, Zhuo Wen only dared to hint at it at this moment.

Shen Weilong was still being petty with Li Qinglian, so he didn't think much about it and just hummed in a deep voice.

"broken……"

When Zhuo Wen heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"Is Elder Shen really planning to make a big move?"

The communication between the two ended here.

Li Qinglian has a problem with her brain, which brings her troubles.

Shen Weilong became even more upset when the big man behind the sword tomb opposite laughed at his worries.

Even if the sky fell, his eyelashes wouldn't even tremble...

Now his identity might be exposed to his son's friends, making him feel uneasy.

I don’t know when Donghuang stopped laughing. Shen Weilong came to his senses and was about to say something when he suddenly thought of Li Qinglian.

"I wonder how the Sect Master plans to deal with Li Qinglian?"

Zhuo Wen also came back to his senses and gradually became dazed.

What what what? Just punish Li Qinglian...

"Disposal!" Zhuo Wen said solemnly, "He must be severely punished. And I think that this matter must be decided by Elder Shen himself. This is simply outrageous!"

After saying this, he began to think wildly in his mind.

"What on earth did this Li Qinglian do to make Elder Shen so upset?"

Shen Weilong made a decision quickly and said in a deep voice: "If he acts rashly and impetuously, I will ask his sword tomb to suppress the sword energy..."

The sword energy has been suppressed in the sword tomb for a hundred years!
Zhuo Wen silently added the word "year", feeling terrified.

A hundred years of major renovation of the five realms is nothing.

"But the sword energy has been suppressed in the sword tomb for a hundred years..."

Not all the elders of Xianjian Sect have achieved this achievement yet!
"With Li Qinglian's qualifications, he has been suppressed for a hundred years. It is definitely a deadly situation..."

Zhuo Wen couldn't figure it out and could only give praise.

"Alas, the deeper the love, the more severe the criticism. After all, Elder Shen still values ​​him. Okay, I'll inform him later. A hundred years has passed in a flash..."

"What do you mean by a hundred years?" Shen Weilong was puzzled. "A hundred months is enough. I still have to pay for a hundred years."

"Hmm...huh?"

By the time Zhuo Wen realized what the gift-giving meant, his eyes almost popped out.

Shen Weilong didn't give him the chance to be shocked and started to play a big game.

"Master, I have been busy with something recently..."

"what……"

"This matter is very important to me, and even more important to the Immortal Sword Sect and the entire cultivation world."

Zhuo Wen came back to his senses with a start and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it, is it so serious?"

Shen Weilong nodded.

"Then..." Zhuo Wen swallowed, "What, what is it?"

Shen Weilong tried to look directly into Zhuo Wen's sword-like eyes, but found that he couldn't speak.

After thinking about it, he imitated Qin Wu's colleagues in the officialdom and turned his head forty-five degrees to look up at the sky. His eyes showed - The wind is whistling, but I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me.

This is this...

"Is Elder Shen going to save the world of immortal cultivation?!"

No wonder Zhuo Wen thought so.

When the Supreme Leader of the Qingtian Sect specifically asked Shen Weilong to be hunted down...

"My elder Shen was able to spare some time to show me a set of sword techniques that a sect master must learn!"

Facing the pursuit of the number one person in the world of immortal cultivation, he was still so calm...

"What kind of earth-shattering event has Elder Shen encountered now?"

Before he could sort out his thoughts, Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to talk..."

Zhuo Wen choked for a while, then hurriedly asked, "We don't know anything, so how can we cooperate with you, Elder Shen?"

"No need to match..."

Eh?
This is an opportunity!
Shen Weilong has been watching his son for a long time, and his emotional intelligence has improved a little.

"All I can say is..."

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Zhuo Wen is all ears!"

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "For this matter, I will join the Immortal Sword Sect as an ordinary disciple..."

……

Immortal Sword Sect.

The cave where Li Qinglian is located.

Being told to get lost by the sect leader is not a big deal. In fact, if you think positively, you can even feel a hint of closeness that makes you feel fearful and at ease.

but……

"What are you thinking about?" What does the sect leader want to express with these three words?

Li Qinglian stood outside the window, looking at the sword tomb in the distance, listening to the laughter of the immortal sword coming from afar, his brows furrowed, and he felt uneasy.

"What if Uncle Shen..."

How can I explain this to Qingyun?

What is the sect leader thinking? Who is he targeting? Eh?

He was suddenly stunned: "Could it be about the correspondence course?"

The correspondence course was indeed a first for the Xianjian Sect.

"It's not like there's no one in the Immortal Sword Sect who has pioneered this before..."

The most widely spread one is the one taught by contemporary elders.

"The elders who have passed down the skills in our sect are all the elders who have lived the longest..."

Only enough years can ensure that they have enough knowledge, experience, and skills to better perform the function of passing on skills.

"It is said that Elder Shen," Li Qinglian's sword eyes burst out with infinite respect, and he murmured, "is only two thousand years old..."

At this age, even those in the sixth realm would be considered middle-aged!

"He is a Dao Lord who has reached the Tribulation Realm!"

And at this age, he was fighting back and forth with the Supreme of Qingtian Sect!
"I heard from Elder He that the elder on the stage and the elder who passed on the skills got to know each other through fighting, and they admired each other. They even swore brotherhood in private and called each other brothers..."

Each of these is a first of its kind.

"But Elder Shen is the first to do this, and it's all based on his ability..."

Li Qinglian seemed to understand why the clan leader wanted to receive Uncle Shen in person.

"I'm afraid the clan leader wants to personally test uncle's qualifications to see if he has the ability to pioneer correspondence courses..."

Thinking of this, Li Qinglian's worries gradually dissipated, but not long after, another worry made him smile bitterly.

"If the Sect Master disagrees and insists on keeping Uncle Shen in the Sect to practice, then..."

Wouldn’t Qingyun and his mother hate me to death?

After hesitating for a while, he made up his mind.

"No matter what, I have to inform Qingyun first..."

Just as they were about to take action, a stranger appeared in the cave.

"Elder He?"

Li Qinglian suppressed his doubts and came out of the cave to greet him.

"I wonder what instructions Elder He has for you?"

Elder He smiled and said, "Qinglian, when did you come back?"

"Replying to the elder, I just returned not long ago..."

"Oh, look at you. You just came back to the sect and didn't even take a break..."

Care about me so much?
Li Qinglian became even more suspicious, and said with a sword courtesy: "Thank you for your concern, Elder He. Disciple..."

"You just came back and didn't even take a break," Elder He continued, "and you're already thinking about violating the sect rules. This is not good."

"Violating sect rules?" Li Qinglian was stunned. "How did this disciple violate the sect rules?"

Elder He shrugged: "I don't know."

Li Qinglian said expressionlessly: "Elder, if you don't explain clearly, disciple..."

"The Sect Master said so."

Li Qinglian was shocked.

"It's bad, Uncle Shen..."

Li Qinglian's shock was not even a drizzle.

After all, his clan leader Zhuo Wen had been so shocked by Shen Weilong that he went into seclusion.

Elder Shen, who usually goes out to fight or retreats in seclusion, wanders around the sect...

Ninety-nine percent of the elders who remained in the Xianjian Sect rushed out to fight.

"Elder Shen, you miss us so much!"

"Woo woo, the last time I met Elder Shen was last time..."

"Nonsense! I remember it very clearly. The last time we met was on this day last year!"

……

If it were a year ago, Shen Weilong would have remained silent throughout the whole process.

Now...

I, Shen Weilong, have returned home with a full load and in glory!

"You are too polite, elders," Shen Weilong looked around at the elders and said in a deep voice, "Parting is for a better reunion..."

With just this one sentence, the elders felt that their own heavenly calamity was hanging over their heads, ready to strike down at any time.

"Elder Shen...you've changed a lot!"

"It's not that he has changed a lot, but, it's only today that he has recognized us?"

"Indeed, it was our sincerity that touched Elder Shen, and he opened his heart to us..."

"Hiss, what did Elder Shen say just now? Let's get together... tonight?"

"Woo woo woo, do you know I've been waiting for this sentence for a thousand years!"

……

While the top leaders of the Immortal Sword Sect were busy preparing for the word "gathering"...

Shen Weilong has arrived at the sword tomb opposite the main peak.

The sword tomb is a depression.

There are thirteen peaks in total on all four sides.

These thirteen mountains are naturally extraordinary. Not only can they imprison and nurture a sword tomb that supports the sword cultivators of the entire cultivation world...

By the way, you can also "raise" a magical sword that does not belong to this world.

As soon as Shen Weilong arrived at the foot of the Thirteen Peaks, the world around the Sword Tomb began to resonate with excitement.

Just like a young wife who is looking forward to her husband coming home.

When he went deep into the valley of Thirteen Peaks and came to the front of the Sword Tomb, he even had the urge to leave this place and follow the mighty dragon.

It seems that to Jianzhong, the entire Xianjian Sect is not as attractive as Shen Weilong.

A ray of sword intent shot out from Shen Weilong's fingers and sank into the sword tomb.

The sword tomb suddenly became quiet.

Then, a foot-long formation box appeared in front of him and slowly sank into the center of the sword tomb.

"Tsk, is there anything in this world that can make Shen Weilong lose his strength and exhaust the Great Zhoutian Star Sword Formation?"

The sound of Tao is sonorous, accompanied by an artistic conception that is incompatible with heaven and earth.

Upon hearing the voice, Shen Weilong saluted with a sword towards the vague area behind the sword tomb.

"Disciple pays homage..."

He was very respectful in his manner, especially the word "disciple", which seemed to scare the other person.

"Stop! I admit that I laughed a little loudly just now, but... laughing isn't against the law, right?"

Shen Weilong continued: "Senior..."

The other party immediately got furious.

"Shen Weilong, I didn't offend you, why are you so weird? Senior disciple, let me tell you, I, Donghuang, was not brought up to be scared!"

Shen Weilong was speechless. After a short silence, he said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you a question..."

The familiar feeling is back!

Donghuang Xianjian breathed a sigh of relief and said lazily, "That's right. What can't we communicate properly? The world of immortal cultivation is not always about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships and worldly affairs. You understand... Forget it, if you don't understand, ask!"

"Those who are incompatible with this world will eventually be excluded by this world?"

Dong Huang was stunned.

This statement refers to him, the different kind.

So what if it’s as powerful as the Immortal Sword?
If you are not from this world, you will be excluded by this world.

That was the sword tomb of the Xianjian Sect, which barely gave him a place to stay.

And after Shen Weilong reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Realm and possessed the ability to cut off cause and effect, his life as the Emperor of the East finally became easier and he could even smile from time to time.

"Of course," Dong Huang frowned and said, "Are you asking this?"

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "What if I don't fit in, I won't be excluded?"

Donghuang was silent for a long time.

"what?"

"It looks like a monument."

When Shen Weilong disturbed the peace of the Immortal Sword Sect...

The Jinxiang Sect and the surrounding four regions were also in uproar because of a piece of news.

The great elder Sun of the Jinxiang Sect, who had just returned to the sect, now stood in front of Shen Qingyun again.

Without mentioning the guest elders, Elder Sun cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "The elders of the Demonic Blood Sect are about to arrive at the territory of the Golden Phase Sect..."

How fast is Shen Qingyun's reaction?

Before Elder Sun finished speaking, he had already put away the quilt and pillow on the bed.

"Hey wait wait, classmate Shen... I haven't finished yet," Elder Sun said quickly, "The news from the upper sect is that the elders of the Blood Sect have brought compensation and are ready to distribute..."

Shen Qingyun resisted the urge to grit his teeth and smiled respectfully: "I see, but... how can the great elder talk to the junior about this kind of thing?"

Elder Sun smiled and said, "The Sect Leader wants you and Xie Shaohuang to attend this event." (End of this chapter)