Chapter 39: The Exiled Immortal
"Master. You. Your face?"

Feng Zhenghao widened his eyes in shock.

He saw a very strange scene appear in front of him.

The master in front of me had half a very young face. He didn't look like an old man at all, but rather a middle-aged man.

There is not a single wrinkle on her face and her skin is in perfect condition.

Just like the immortals with eternal youth described in many strange stories.

Immortal spirit.

You can tell at first glance that he is an accomplished person.

But his left face was very scary!
It looks like a mummy that has been dead for many years, making people feel very uncomfortable at first sight.

"It's okay. I've been practicing for a long time and I'll be able to recover after a while."

Chu Yang spoke calmly, not revealing too much.

The fact that he came back to life was itself bizarre, so he didn't plan to tell too many people.

"Tell me what's going on in the Twelve Halls now." Chu Yang sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup in his hand, and took another sip.

He really had no idea about the situation of the Twelve Halls. When he first founded the Twelve Halls, it was just a whim.

It didn't take too much effort, I just randomly planted a few good seedlings.

In his time, the Twelve Halls had no reputation. They were not as famous as the Tianshi Mansion, Wudang Mountain, or even the Huode Sect.

At best, it's just a minor incident.

After coming back to life this time, if Feng Zhenghao hadn't suddenly mentioned the Twelve Halls, he would have thought that the organization he had casually founded had disappeared.

"To be honest with you, Master, I don't know much about the Twelve Halls."

"We rarely communicate with each other, and many of us don't even know each other. We all basically have single-line contacts."

When Feng Zhenghao heard that Chu Yang wanted to talk about serious matters, he immediately became serious.

However, he knew very little about the information about the Twelve Halls. Even though he was now one of the Ten Lords and had a very high status, he was only considered a junior in the Twelve Halls.

The few people from the Twelve Halls who are still alive today are almost all from the same era as his master.

Their age is about the same as that of the old Taoist priest and Wang Ai.

There were only a few extraordinary people of the same generation as him who were not much different in age, and they were all descendants or disciples of the deceased members of the Twelve Halls.

When he first became one of the Ten Lords, he also secretly investigated other members of the Twelve Halls.

But without exception, he could not find any clues at all, and he had no way of finding out who were the members of the Twelve Halls.

Not to mention the identities of the current members of the Twelve Halls?
"It seems that during the years that I have been a hermit, some changes have also occurred in the Twelve Halls."

Chu Yang frowned slightly.

The teenagers he adopted at the beginning were all homeless orphans. Since they all came from lonely and helpless backgrounds, it was easier for them to get along with each other.

At that time, the relationship between these young people was very good.

I didn’t expect that to this day, the members of the Twelve Halls would not know each other.

"I've heard my master mention this before."

At this time, Feng Zhenghao suddenly spoke.

He really didn't know much about the Twelve Halls.

But when the master was dying, he still told him some trivial matters, especially what happened in the Twelve Halls that year.

Why has it become like this?

"After you suddenly announced your retirement, the members of the Twelve Halls have been asking around for your whereabouts."

"But in the end, nothing was found. No one could find any trace of you."

"Something happened to the last few hall masters of the twelve halls, and finally the original twelve halls were divided into two factions."

"Although everyone still maintains contact privately, the Twelve Halls, which were developing rapidly, have gradually faded away, and now most members are only in single contact."

"If there is an emergency, the information will only be transmitted through the Danqing Secret Technique."

Feng Zhenghao told Chu Yang the secrets he knew about the Twelve Halls. In fact, he himself was also very curious about the Twelve Halls organization.

It is said that many of the peripheral members are not even insiders. To put it bluntly, the Twelve Halls are actually a force composed of ordinary people and extraordinary people. You must know that in China, there is a strict limit between extraordinary people and ordinary people.

Who on earth has the power to get ordinary people and extraordinary people to join the same organization at the same time? !

Whenever Feng Zhenghao thought of this, he felt terrified.

"It seems that these kids did have some conflicts back then, but they are all older now, so it's normal for them to have their own ideas."

Chu Yang listened to Feng Zhenghao recounting the secrets of the Twelve Halls in the past without any anger on his face.

He also showed no intention of regaining command of the Twelve Halls.

As the saying goes, a master can only lead you to the door, but the practice is up to you. He has already taught and answered questions for everyone in the past, and the rest depends on each person's luck.

Everyone has their own path to follow and he never interferes.

Whether it is good or bad is a personal choice.

The road is under your feet.

"You don't need to tell the other people in the Twelve Halls about my appearance. I will stay in Tianxiahui during this period."

"Just treat me as an ordinary member of the Tian Xia Association."

For Chu Yang, the most important thing now is to recover from his injuries as soon as possible. Money, fame and fortune are all things of the past to him.

If there is anything he can pursue now.

Then the only option may be immortality.

In fact, he had tried to comprehend the method of immortality a hundred years ago.

This was also one of the purposes of his visiting famous mountains and rivers back then.

It’s a pity that no matter whether it is the famous old celebrity or the talented hermit.

No one can escape birth, aging, sickness and death.

This made Chu Yang think for a time that immortality itself might be a false proposition.

But now it’s different, the system’s extraordinary ability gave him some inspiration.

Although this thing has always been like a retard, it does have the miraculous ability to bring people back to life.

Maybe this is the opportunity given to him by God.

Plus, now is a peaceful time, without any war to disturb us.

It can be said that the right time, right place and right people are all here.

After recovering from his physical injuries, he could continue to comprehend the path to immortality.

"Yes, senior."

Feng Zhenghao naturally obeyed Chu Yang's words without any objection.

This matter will bring only benefits to Tianxiahui and no harm.

As long as the master can take charge of the Tianxiahui, his Tianxiahui will have the last missing piece.

Before today, compared to those top forces, what their Tianxiahui lacked most was foundation.

But if the master is in charge, Tianxiahui will become one of the most powerful forces in the world of extraordinary people, and it will even be on par with the great Taoist sects like Longhu and Maoshan!
Back then, Chu Yang was fully capable of founding a sect. If his master had not chosen to hide away and concentrate on his cultivation, the world of extraordinary people would now have an additional sect comparable to Shaolin and Wudang.

"Master, you can come to Tianxiahui, it is a blessing for me to cultivate for three lifetimes!"

"Master, rest assured. If you have any needs in the future, I, Feng Zhenghao, will help you at all costs."

Feng Zhenghao bowed to Chu Yang again respectfully.

[Ding——Tasks are being issued]

Sudden.

The system that had just been silent started to sound again.

Chu Yang's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

At the same time, outside Tianxia Group.

A black car slowly stopped in the group's parking lot, and a young boy in a floral dress staggered out of the car, wearing a pair of 10cm high heels.

(End of this chapter)

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