Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

Chapter 62: Zhang Yunluan's concerns, Yang Yongsu's experience outside

After saying goodbye to Yang Xiu and the others.

Wang Zhu rode the wind and flew on his sword, arriving at the cold pond at the deepest part of the inner gate.

And at this time.

Zhang Yunluan, wearing a green robe, is fishing with a fishing rod in his hand.

"Disciple Wang Zhu greets Master!"

Wang Zhu came closer and bowed respectfully.

Not bad!

She is Zhang Yunluan, the direct disciple of the current leader of Qingyun Sect.

However, few people know about her identity.

"Disciple, why did you think of coming to your master today?"

Zhang Yunluan slowly opened his eyes, a gentle smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and said, "Could it be that you have encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation?"

Wang Zhu slowly stood up and shook his head gently.

Zhang Yunluan paused and said bluntly, "Since it's not due to any problems with cultivation, then you're here because of problems with the major families, right?"

Wang Zhu nodded undeniably, then frowned and said, "Master, if we allow these maggots from the major families to continue making trouble like this, our Qingyun Sect's thousand-year foundation will one day be destroyed by them!"

This was not the first time she had come to advise against the problems faced by the major families in Qingyun Sect.

To know.

The division among the major family camps not only involves the disciples, but also penetrates into various departments within the immortal sect and even the upper echelons.

Although there has not been any bloodshed in the struggles among the upper echelons, many disciples with good immortal talents have died in the struggles among the disciples' camps.

She was adopted by Zhang Yunluan when she was young, so she was reluctant to see Qingyun Sect decline.

The words fell.

Zhang Yunluan remained calm and composed, using the same words to prevaricate, "Disciple, don't worry. I, your master, naturally understand the serious implications of this matter."

"Don't worry, it won't be long before I, the Master, will personally come forward to deal with the major families. However, now is not the time."

“Master, you…!”

Wang Zhu frowned, his face stern, he dodged his feet in anger, turned around, summoned his magic sword, and soared into the air.

She came here today, originally wanting to tell Zhang Yunluan about her own plan.

That is, she established her own camp, and then defeated the camps of major families one by one, step by step opening up a path of promotion for the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Although this process is slow and difficult, she believes that one day, Qingyun Sect will regain its former glory.

Moreover, only in this way can the Qingyun Sect stand firm in the immortal world.

Watch Wang Zhu leave.

The smile on Zhang Yunluan's face gradually faded, his brows slowly furrowed, and his eyes began to become deep and cold.

As the leader of Qingyun Sect, he is naturally well aware of the current situation within the sect, but now ancient relics will be unearthed one after another in the territory of Yue State.

This will also mean.

In the near future, Qingyun Sect will not only have to deal with attacks from various demonic sects, but also targeting from various immortal sects.

The major immortality families are deeply rooted in the Qingyun Sect, especially half of the supreme elders are from the major immortality families.

Attacking the major immortal families at this time would undoubtedly put the Qingyun Sect in a situation where it would be attacked from all sides.

Of course, the most important thing is.

His true self is now at a critical moment of breakthrough. At this time, it is urgent to stabilize the situation and not allow any turmoil to occur within the immortal sect.

Think of this.

Zhang Yunluan sighed slightly and said, "I hope that before the major forces invade, my main body can successfully break through the realm, otherwise this catastrophe is inevitable!"

……

the other side.

The outer sect of Qingyun Sect.

Yang Yongsu decided to entrust Yang Chuanrui and Ji Yingying to his old disciple who had always been on good terms with him, while he himself continued to go to Panyan Mountains for training.

While refining the monster cores to improve his cultivation, he also honed his understanding of the sword through constant fighting with monsters.

This is the abbot of Zishan, and also what his master requires of him.

"Brother Lu, I'll trouble you with these two."

In front of the cabin.

Yang Yongsu clasped his fists and said to a middle-aged man with a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Junior Brother Yang, don't worry. Although I haven't been able to enter the inner sect to practice until now, I should have no problem protecting them."

The middle-aged disciple, whose real name was Lu Jin, waved his hand and said, "But you, with your own considerable immortal talent, why did you choose such a path of cultivation?"

"Monster beasts are rampant in the Panyan Mountains. Even low-level monster beasts on the outskirts will meet with disaster if they are not well prepared. Moreover, as far as I know, there are occasional monster tides in the Panyan Mountains. Once a monster tide occurs, if you are unlucky, you will encounter high-level monster beasts even on the outskirts. I am afraid that Fourteen will be killed by then!"

Yang Yongsu smiled and said unmoved: "Brother Lu, this is the path I want to take. If I really encounter a beast tide, I can only blame my bad luck."

Lu Jin shook his head and sighed, and could only wish that Yang Yongsu could turn danger into safety and be protected by the master.

Finished.

Yang Yongsu turned his head to look at the heavy-hearted Yang Chuanrui and Ji Yingying, and said with a smile: "Do you two have so little confidence in me?"

Yang Chuanrui curled his lips and said helplessly: "Uncle San, why are you doing this?"

Yang Yongsu raised his hand and tapped Yang Chuanrui on the forehead, glaring and saying, "Watch your tone. Someone who doesn't know you would think you're my elder!"

"Remember, you are older than Yingying. When Third Uncle is not around, you must take good care of her. If anything happens to her, I will make you suffer when I come back."

Speaking of it.

Yang Yongsu reached out and rubbed Ji Yingying's little head, jokingly saying, "Yingying, don't look so sad, smile for your uncle."

Ji Yingying slowly raised her head, her eyes slightly red, and she was not moved by Yang Yongsu's joke.

Because their biological father passed away at an early age, the three of them were looked down upon by others.

Until they returned to the Yang family.

Whether it was grandpa Yang Xiaosheng, or several uncles and cousins, they all treated them like family without any prejudice.

And in these two days.

The third uncle in front of her taught her and Yang Chuanrui new skills, and guided them in their practice. He also gave her a priceless demon core for her to refine.

Now, Yang Yongsu is about to go to Panyan Mountains for training, and she is naturally reluctant to let him go.

After a simple farewell.

As the three of them watched, Yang Yongsu, carrying a long sword on his back, headed towards the Panyan Mountains...

Minshan Market.

Mindong Lane.

For two days and two nights, Yang Xiaosheng was obsessed with making a third-grade talisman.

With his current attainments in the art of talismans, he can easily make a second-grade talisman, but making a third-grade talisman still takes a lot of time.

Just after he finished making the fourth third-grade talisman, he finally walked out of the room on the first floor and prepared to get some fresh air.

"Senior Yang..."

As soon as Yang Xiaosheng walked out of the house, he saw Cao Hu next door.

He looked over at the sound and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Cao, why do you look so unhappy?"

Cao Hu frowned slightly and said hesitantly, "Senior Yang, to be honest, I have a favor to ask of you."

Yang Xiaosheng uttered a soft "oh" and said, "Just say it!"