The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

After the two walked for a while, a golden pavilion appeared in front of them.

Ye Yang asked Dongqing to step back and walked into the hall alone. Only then did he realize that several people were already sitting in the hall.

The man sitting in the upper seat, dressed in white, short and fat, with a black patch on his chest that could not be wiped off, and a slight limp on one leg, was Bai Zizhen.

Under Bai Zizhen, there were several others, the leader of whom was a rich figure, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and wore a robe like a white crane chasing water.

Ye Yang glanced at this person and thought that this person was his father's old friend.

In addition to this person, there were two other people sitting below. One of them was a young man, about 20 years old, with a strong back and a strong waist, holding a big red-tasseled gun in his hand.

It's just that the big gun is decorated with four rings five inches below the tip.

The person at the bottom is a girl with fair skin, tall figure, cold temperament, and legs as slender as jade pillars.

Her hair was covered with black hair, which accidentally covered her forehead, making her look very pretty.

At this moment, she opened her big eyes and looked at Ye Yang curiously.

"Is this my father's old friend?"

Ye Yang glanced at the group of people above him. The atmosphere in the hall was warm and the guests of honor were full of joy.

"Ye Yang, let me introduce to you. This is your Uncle Zhu Yue. He is the head of the Changqing Zhu family. It is said in his family that he has the Qi Yang Ling Jue and the Five Locks Tiger Capturing Spear."

Ye Yang quickly put away his random thoughts and stepped forward to pay his respects: "My nephew Ye Yang, meet Uncle Zhu."

"Good boy, the aura around you is rising, like a spirit or an illusion. You have actually reached the seventh level of aura. You are a bit more talented than my deceased brother. When you break through to the warrior realm in the future, you may be able to board the Qianlong. Where’s the list?”

Hearing this, Ye Yang just smiled but didn't take it seriously. He knew it was just a polite comment.

The Hidden Dragon List only includes martial arts monks under the age of Jiazi in Yalongling. There are countless monks in Yalongling, and only 365 are selected. Those who can be on the list are all talented.

There are several sects within a radius of thousands of miles, but no one is on the list. You can imagine the difficulty.

"Let me introduce to you, this is your junior brother Hu Ting, who is also going to join Feitian Clan. You must take care of him in the future. This is your junior sister Mange, and she is my little daughter."

As soon as Bai Zizhen finished speaking, Zhu Yue picked up the conversation.

Hearing that Ye Yang had reached the seventh level of ventilation, a man and a woman couldn't help but turned their heads in surprise and looked at him with interest.

"What a nephew. He will come to our house often from now on. We are all part of the same family, so we can't be strangers."

After two lifetimes, Ye Yang secretly marveled that Zhu Yue was worthy of being the head of the Zhu family. Those few words just now brought him closer.

Not only did he entrust the two young descendants of the sect, but he also brought the Zhu family with him through the relationship with his deceased father.

But the other party was just talking politely, otherwise it wouldn't be possible that after his father died, the two parties were in the same family and had not interacted with each other for many years.

Human spirit!

Ye Yang smiled and nodded in agreement.

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"The Zhu family has our family on the left and our family on the right. Doesn't it mean that they are leading the disciples of my Feitian Sect towards his Zhu family?"

Bai Zi really couldn't help but feel a trace of dark anger.

"Since you have joined my Feitian Sect, you are one of your own. There is no difference between sects and families. You should practice well within the sect."

"If you have achieved great success, you might not be able to pass on the Xuantian Magic Manual of Transforming Meridians."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Huting and Zhu Mange's eyes showed endless hope.

The Feitian Sect's Xuantian Magic Book of Meridian Transformation is famous in Yalongling, and it is a first-class magic even among the big forces.

Legend has it that the first ancestor of the Feitian Sect practiced this spiritual method, gathered three monks with perfect martial arts, and beat a real master to death.

When he saw his children, Bai Zizhen's heart was moved by just a few words.

Zhu Yue coughed, but thought to himself that these two people were still young after all.

The Xuantian Magic Manual of Transforming Meridians is Feitian Clan's sect-suppressing heritage. Only the master can practice it in the past. How could it be passed down so easily?

"Why don't you quickly thank Elder Bai for his kindness? The sect is different from the family. I am not in the sect. From now on, you will treat Elder Bai as your father."

Bai Zi is really one of the Four Vajras of the Feitian Sect, but at this moment Zhu Yue raised him up a level and called him an elder.

It's part of the worldly nature to call someone a higher level.

When cultivating immortality, what you are cultivating is naturally to be able to see for a long time, go straight into the blue world, and travel to the North Sea and the dusk sky. No one wants to be contaminated by the flies and dogs in the world.

However, not one monk in a million can become an immortal.

Not to mention a strong person in the real world, even a late-stage martial artist, if he refines his evil spirit, he will defeat many heroes.

Most monks have a bottleneck period that is visible to the naked eye and cannot break through.

At this time, the higher the position, the more resources will be coordinated. The more resources, the greater the possibility of breakthrough.

Therefore, there is a sense of worldliness and courtesy.

Zhu Huting and Zhu Mange stood up quickly and smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Bai."

Looking around, Ye Yang focused on the two young people. The one that interested him the most was naturally Zhu Mange.

"Is this Zhu Mange? She is indeed a good-looking person."

He remembered that in his father's suicide note, it seemed that he had been asked to get closer to the Zhu family, and if possible, he might as well marry the daughter of the Zhu family.

It's just that it's not an engagement, it's just a joke between the two of them.

After Ye's father passed away, he left the family, and there was not much contact between the two families, not even the courtesy exchanges during the New Year and festivals.

The Zhu family didn't take him seriously even if they thought about it, otherwise they wouldn't be in the same sect realm and haven't moved around for more than ten years.

For a long time, Ye Yang has always regarded diligent study and long-term vision as the first priority in life, and is unwilling to let his time go by.

However, I have to admit that Zhu Mange is indeed extremely beautiful, with a slim figure, a snow-white complexion, a strong nose, and a rosy and shining cherry mouth.

The most attractive thing is the tear mole under the corner of her eye, which adds a touch of charm and tenderness to her heroic face.

She was wearing green clothes, maybe because of winter. Although she was wearing thick clothes, she could still see her voluptuous and slender legs.

"Looking at how they praised Ye Yang so much that he was rare in the sky and unparalleled on earth, they didn't even notice the slightest difference."

"It's not like you bow down before my face. Just like other young people who meet me for the first time."

As if sensing Ye Yang's gaze, Zhu Mange lowered his face, his face flushed, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, quite proud of himself.

"But that's okay. We can rely on him to seek more benefits in Feitian Sect."

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhu Mange's face deepened, and the arc at the corner of his mouth became wider.