I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Seeing the restraint of these young people in front of him, Yan Lin took out the spiritual dew condensed at the top of the World Tree and distributed it to Ning Hua and the others.

Then Yan Lin nodded to Song Yantong and chuckled, "Nothing, I just came to see you guys."

Because there is hope for ascension, Mahayana cultivators like Yan Lin rarely appear in the world.

The same is true for other forces.

Those old guys stepped down from their positions one after another, making way for the new generation to take their place.

They went to the World Tree to practice hard.

Because there were several powerful people headed by Yan Lin, who were in charge and practicing hard on the World Tree, they gradually formed a trend among the practitioners above the fusion realm.

Yan Lin hasn't been back to the Sword Sect for many years.

After all, in his eyes, the Sword Sect belongs to the new generation like Song Yuanzhou.

After taking a look at the younger generations around him, Yan Lin spoke a few words to Song Yuanzhou who had come over, and then flew towards the Ark in the sea of ​​clouds.

"When can we become as powerful as Senior Yan Jianzi?"

Watching Yan Lin disappear before their eyes, the younger generations like Luo Cheng couldn't help but reveal a look of longing.

Song Yuanzhou, who had not yet left, heard this and just laughed.

"Grandmaster Yan Lin lived for tens of thousands of years to have this kind of strength. You little brats should first understand the sword before you dream."

He stretched out his finger and flicked Luo Cheng's little head.

After Song Yuanzhou finished speaking, he continued to go to the outer gate to deal with the matter of recruiting disciples this year.

Unlike Song Yuanzhou, Song Yantong just smiled faintly and quickly prepared a big meal with Ning Hua.

Looking at these younger generations wolfing down the food and competing with each other in front of her, a hint of relief flashed in Song Yantong's eyes.

After wiping the oil stains from the corners of Yunying's mouth, Ning Hua stood up and said goodbye to Song Yantong.

"Then Aunt Song, we will go back first..."

Gongshu's side is easy to deal with, but the problem is mainly Shaoqing's side.

Recalling the last look Uncle Shaoqing gave him, Ning Hua still didn't dare to let Yunying stay outside for too long.

"Well, it's almost the end of the year, see you at the Ark then."

The life span of cultivators is very long, and there will be plenty of time for them to spend together in the future.

So Song Yantong didn't say anything to try to keep him.

Ning Hua and the other man bowed to her, then left the Sword Sect under the envious eyes of Luo Cheng and the others.

"Are you going back now?"

Looking back at the magnificent Sword Sect behind her, Yun Ying, who had just eaten, wanted to play outside for a while longer.

So she asked Ning Hua in an inquiring tone.

There was nothing Ning Hua could do about his little sister, so he had to take her around the Guling Mansion.

"The new Ark Pride Battle is now recruiting. Anyone interested please go to the Ancient Spirit Army to sign up!"

"Qiongzhen Pavilion and Ark have joined forces to develop a new world. We are sincerely recruiting people with favorable remuneration. If you are interested, please come to Qiongzhen Pavilion in various places to participate."

"The Divine Tree Sect is recruiting believers, and welcomes all fellow Taoists to join the embrace of the Taoist Ancestor..."

"..."

Walking on the bustling streets of the market town, various calls for recruitment can be heard.

As soon as Yun Ying appeared in military uniform, she immediately attracted countless eyes.

Several ancient spirit soldiers who were originally patrolling the streets went directly behind her and escorted her.

Shao Qing had often personally inspected various areas of the prefecture before, so many cultivators in the market town were familiar with this scene.

I was just surprised by Yunying's identity...

"Brother Ning Hua, what is the Tianjiao Battle?"

It was very eye-catching to see two lightsabers on the street carrying a banner, with technical support provided by the Sword Sect, shuttling back and forth at a certain frequency.

Yun Ying felt a little confused when she heard the sound from the echo stone and saw the pattern and words on the flag.

Without waiting for Ning Hua to answer.

The demon cultivator from the Ancient Spirit Army who was standing behind Yun Ying, wearing a unicorn helmet, a black and red military uniform, and holding a spiritual spear in his hand, spoke up to answer.

"Military Affairs Chief, the Tianjiao Battle is a stage for young heroes to compete."

"In order to make the exchanges between the various forces more active, Lord Wuyi on the Ark founded this Tianjiao Battle."

"The person who wins the first place in the Tianjiao competition will receive a reward from the Ark. The number of applicants has exceeded 10,000."

The demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage said this and took out his Tianjiao battle certificate.

There was a lot of pride in his tone, as if he was determined to win this year's Tianjiao Battle.

"Hehe... our Second Uncle and Uncle Shaoqing also participated in the Tianjiao Battle."

Seeing that Yunying didn't know about these past events, Ning Hua leaned over and told her the past events he had heard from his mother.

They were in Mingqingzhou at the time and were still paying attention to the battle of the celestial lords.

"That Qiongzhen Pavilion, is it where you, Brother Ning Hua, are staying now?"

Yunying nodded as if she understood, and pointed to the placards posted everywhere on the streets.

Gong Shu's figure kept flashing back and forth, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"This……"

"There is a shortage of manpower everywhere now, and Pavilion Master Gongshu can't do anything about it."

Seeing his boss's appearance, Ning Hua felt a little helpless.

The battle eight years ago ended with their victory.

But it cost too much...

To this day, they are still trying hard to make up for the scars they once left.

But even if it is repaired, the scar will not go away...

"It seems that Brother Ning Hua is really working hard!"

Although Yun Ying didn't quite understand, she could see Ning Hua's determination in his eyes.

So he took the initiative to go forward and hug him, which made Ning Hua shake his head helplessly again.

"As for the Divine Tree Cult..."

"I know this. They are from Uncle Bai Yu's sect. I have seen them many times in Chi Xiao Mansion..."

Looking at the believers standing not far away, Yun Ying smiled and said to Ning Hua.

In the final battle with Cen Zhen, the scene where Bai Yu confronted Cen Zhen alone left a deep impression on everyone.

The old Taoist master in the fusion realm, who had vowed to follow Bai Yu till death, later took over Bai Yu's position and became the deputy teacher, vigorously promoting Bai Yu's influence.

And soon after, he miraculously broke through to the Mahayana realm.

He attributed all this to Bai Yu's great deeds.

The Divine Tree Sect, which was already at its peak, has an influence even greater than before.

With the Changsheng Sect in front, it seems that they are not very interested in the Shenshu Sect.

But the other party was just blindly fanatical about Bai Yu, and the old Taoist was also very cooperative with Fang Zhou.

Wuyi then turned a blind eye to them.

"Yes, it is Uncle Baiyu's sect."

Thinking of the legend of Uncle Bai Yu, Ning Hua didn't know how to tell Yun Ying for a moment.

at this time.

A figure approached from a distance, silencing all the cultivators on the entire street.

She is wearing a long emerald dress, has dragon horns on her head, and is surrounded by blue dragon balls in front of her.

The person who came was the world-famous Princess Qing.

"Second...Second Uncle..."

When Yunying saw Xiaoqing appear here, she was suddenly unable to speak clearly.

Compared to her, Ning Hua walked forward respectfully and bowed to her.

"Well, Yunying, come back with me. Your parents are here to look for you."

Xiaoqing nodded to Ning Hua, then turned her gaze to Yunying.

The news that came to her was like a bolt from the blue.

"what?"

She was about to open her mouth to refuse, but Xiaoqing didn't give her a chance to speak.

She raised her hand, and a water ball appeared in front of her and was directly put on her.

Ning Hua looked at Xiaoqing with some fear and did not dare to speak for Yunying.

In the mountain gate, their second uncle is famous for his strictness.

It was almost impossible to see any other expression on her face.

Xiaoqing didn't say much and went straight to the last teleportation array and took the two of them back to the military headquarters.

Soon, they saw Qingcang drinking with Shaoqing, and Hongdie chatting with Ali.

There was also a burly figure wearing tattered armor, standing in front of the window with his back to the crowd.

Ning Hua couldn't help but be surprised to see all these people gathered together.

These people have been busy with their own affairs in various places over the years and have not even returned to Fang Zhou.

Why are we all gathered here today?

If they came for Yunying, Ning Hua would definitely not believe it.

"Xiaoying, you've caused trouble for your uncle Shaoqing again!"

"How many times have I told you not to run around!"

Yunying came out of the water ball, and before she could speak, Hongdie stepped forward and scolded her.

Hearing her mother's stern tone, Yunying felt aggrieved.

He fixed his eyes on the senior uncles around him.

"Hongdie, how come your temperament has changed since you became a mother?"

Gong Shu on the side couldn't stand it anymore and asked directly.

The current image of a strict mother is very different from the graceful and elegant girl in red before.

"People who don't have families shouldn't interrupt, okay?"

She turned around and glared at Gong Shu who was talking. Hong Die's words made Gong Shu lose his temper.

He just looked at Qingcang, who had grown a beard, with some pity.

It’s a pity he could bear to marry such a tigress.

"Okay, okay, let's get back to business."

"Ning Hua, take Yun Ying outside to eat spiritual fruit."

Qingcang coughed awkwardly.

Let Ning Hua take Yun Ying out directly and let her come in after they finish talking.

It was obvious that he didn't want the two of them to hear what they were going to talk about.

"Why does it seem like Master Qingcang is a little afraid of Master Hongdie?"

Following Yun Ying to eat the full basket of spiritual fruits, Ning Hua couldn't help but ask.

He had followed Gongshu very early, so he didn't know much about many things going on in the mountain gate.

"My father told me that he married into the Chixiao Mansion and owed my mother a lot, so he had to listen to my mother in everything."

Thinking of her useless father, Yun Ying said unhappily.

Hearing these interesting stories, Ning Hua also smiled slightly.

Then he looked at Yunying with some envy.

After staying outside for a while, Song Yuanzhou and Song Yantong, who were supposed to be in the Sword Sect, came in from outside.

"You two little greedy cats, didn't you just eat enough in our Sword Sect?"

After rubbing their heads vigorously, Song Yuanzhou smiled and walked into the room behind them with his sister.

After tidying up her messy hair that was messed up by Song Yuanzhou, Ning Hua began to feel curious.

With so many adults gathered together, they must be talking about something important.

Even Song Yuanzhou, who was preparing to take in the disciples, came...

But just as this thought came to mind, two figures slowly walked in from outside.

"Uncle Feiyu, Aunt Duan..."

Seeing the two people, Ning Hua hurriedly called out to Yunying.

Yunying didn't know the two of them. After all, Feiyu had traveled around with Duan Yibai before she was born.

Only Ning Hua, who was born in that war, still has a deep memory of Feiyu and the others.

"Ning Hua, you've grown so big now."

"This must be our senior brother's precious daughter, Yunying, right?"

Feiyu, who was exhausted from the journey, leaned over, snatched the spiritual fruit from Yunying's hand, and handed it to Duan Yibai beside him.

Faced with Yun Ying's dissatisfied look, he laughed heartily twice and went into the room with Duan Yibai, who was rolling his eyes.

"You two haven't done it yet?"

"real or fake……"

When the door was closed, Ning Hua listened carefully, trying to hear what was being said inside.

But Shao Qing's chief of military affairs room naturally has the ability to isolate divine thoughts and block eavesdropping.

Ning Hua listened attentively and only knew that they were talking about something very important.

"what are you doing?"

Yun Ying, who only knew how to eat spiritual fruits, asked in confusion.

Ning Hua naturally wouldn't tell her that he wanted to know what they were talking about, so he just found an excuse to get around it.

After sitting for a while, several figures continued to walk outside.

The leader was a young woman who also had dragon horns and wore a light white dress.

Next to her was an old Taoist with a strong aura and wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

Behind him were two female monks, wearing one purple and one white robes.

"Ning Hua, Yun Ying, what are you two doing here?"

Ao Yao walked up to them and took a look at them, then took out a piece of water coral snack and placed it in the basket in front of them.

"We are eating spiritual fruits. Aunts and seniors, do you want any?"

After experiencing the flying fish snatching food from her, Yunying began to take the initiative to share what she had.

Seeing her like this, Ao Yao laughed and walked straight into the room behind the two of them.

The old Taoist looked at the two of them, took out two spiritual fruits from his pocket and placed them in their hands.

"This is something your Uncle Bai Yu left behind. I couldn't bear to eat it, so I'll leave it to you two youngsters."

After saying this, the old Taoist walked into the open room without looking back.

As for the last two people, they looked at Yun Ying and the others with frowns.

"You can't call us aunt, you have to call us sister instead."

"Do you two know who I am?"

The woman in purple robe leaned over, took out two cups of spiritual tea that she had prepared in advance, and placed them in the hands of the two men.

He asked with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"I know you are the leader of Qianluo Sect."

Ning Hua and Gong Shu went everywhere.

Naturally, he had seen Xiao Wu, who sat on the position of the leader of Qianluo Sect.

Not only did he know her, he also knew the man in white robe next to her.

It was Wang Ming who was freed from the chaos.

Under Wuyi's arrangement, she became the leader of the Guhua Sect and silently atone for her sins in their own way.

"so smart."

Xiao Wu stood up and nodded to Ning Hua.

Looking at these two people, Xiao Wu couldn't help but think of her past, when she also had such times.

As she thought about it, her gaze fell on Wang Ming who was standing beside her.

"Let's go..."

Wang Ming, who seemed to know what Xiao Wu was thinking, spoke silently.

Then, under the gaze of the two, they entered the room together.