She is Jianxiu

There is no land talisman in the Fuling Gate, just like the Miaozhen Temple that Zhao Chun once saw, it just occupies a mountain top and borrows the land to practice.

Therefore, after returning to Yougu, the first thing to do is to ask Shiling Lianjing to take down the land talisman.And most of the disciples in this mountain are of low level, unlike the monks of Ning Yuan who can fly in the sky, their footsteps are naturally extremely slow, even with the smoke boat talisman to drive, it will take nearly two months to reach the deep valley.Fortunately, Zhao Chun will take action, and then he will be brought with him in his sleeves, and it will be done in a day.

Sun Youyi saw the happy scene in Fulingmen, and immediately congratulated him, but his expression was a bit obscure, and he was a little bit embarrassed.

No need for others to tell, Zhao Chun can also know the reason for this.Changyuan and Lingzhen have been fighting for a long time, although they are not as ruthless as Renyang and want to kill them all, but they also like to compete and keep the other side firmly under.But Fulingmen is only a place where the remnants live. If Changyuan had a bit of arrogance, he would not use the big to bully the small, but seeing Lingzhen's rise and rise step by step, he might not have the same intentions.

Now that Zhao Chun shows up, the rise of Lingzhen is a certainty. Instead of letting this sect that is at odds with him grow stronger, it is better to sell Zhao Chun in advance, so that he will be famous if he comes to make friends in the future .

"I would like to thank Miss Sun for telling me about this matter. When the sect is reestablished, I will definitely invite the noble sect to come to watch the ceremony." She nodded slightly to him, her words were somewhat polite.

The Fuling Sect's ability to live here for 30 years is not unrelated to the Changyuan Sect and several surrounding sect forces. If they hadn't competed with Renyang, Zhao Chun might not see his senior sister Lian Jing today. If Lingzhen wants to gain a foothold in the southern region, it will be a great help to make allies. Naturally, there is no reason to refuse the olive branch that comes to your door.

Seeing Zhao Chunduan's attitude, Sun Youyi knew that there was no entanglement between the two sects, and recalled the teaching of the sect master before the trip, and said happily: "Since the senior personally invited me, I, Changyuan, will definitely go to the appointment to congratulate the noble sect on restoring the sect. Congratulations!"

The inside of the hall was harmonious and harmonious, and the mountain outside the hall was also full of joy. After leaving the hall, the four foundation builders, including Lian Jing, ordered the disciples to pack up their things. He expected that this day would come so soon, so he was informed, and immediately smiled.

Among them was a middle-aged man who frowned slightly, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face. Seeing that his expression was different, Lian Jing immediately stopped him and asked, "Wang Zhen, I am very happy today, why do you put on a worried expression?" Is your face coming?"

When the man was questioned sharply by Lian Jing, his expression became more and more entangled, he hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward and said: "I tell Elder Lian, do you still remember Elder Zhang?"

"Zhang Jue?" Hearing this name, Lian Jing's eyes turned cold instantly, "He came to see you?"

A few months ago, there were still five foundation-builders in Fulingmen, and Zhang Jue was one of them. However, Renyang became more and more powerful. Seeing that Fulingmen was about to be in danger, Zhang Jue recruited dozens of people from the sect. As a disciple of Qi training, he changed to rely on other sect forces, and there were not many disciples of Lingzhen. Zhang Jue's move can be said to have seriously damaged the vitality of the Fuling sect, and Lian Jing naturally held a grudge against him.

"That's right," Wang Zhen nodded hastily, and said, "Shortly after the news of Renyang's destruction came, Elder Zhang sent someone to contact the disciple. Return to the mountain gate, and go back to Lingzhen with us—”

"Huh! Fantastic!" Lian Jing has always been straight-tempered and unforgiving, and she laughed angrily when she heard this, and cursed, "I thought he would have a bit of backbone, but it turns out he's just a mere whim." Rudder bastard, when he took people away, he said that the sect was hopeless and told me not to daydream, but now I want to come back!

"Don't even think about it, since you left at your own request, don't have anything to do with Lingzhen in the future!"

Seeing that she was angry, Wang Zhen responded immediately, and gave up the idea of ​​contacting Zhang Jue and others, and stepped back to pack his things.

But Zhao Chun just sent Sun Youyi away, and seeing Lian Jing's anger still in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help asking why.

Lian Jing explained the matter in detail, her anger calmed down a bit, and she said again: "Does Ah Chun feel that Senior Sister has made her own decisions?"

She knew in her heart that Ling Zhen was in charge of Zhao Chun. No matter how familiar the two were, their identities and cultivation levels were very different now. At this time, when Ling was really short of manpower, she was really angry when she rejected Zhang Jue and the others. A decision made above.

"How could Senior Sister have such an idea?" Zhao Chun shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "It is the critical moment for the sect to be reestablished. I would rather have fewer disciples for a while, and not allow grass to get in. I know Senior Sister as a human being, so I came here. I trust you, and when the mountain gate is rebuilt, I will ask my senior sister to be the acting head."

"How can this be done?" Lian Jing quickly waved her hands. She knew that her cultivation base was low, and it was difficult for her to lead disciples to convince others. In her opinion, only Zhao Chun could be the head of Lingzhen, and she would like to obey his orders.

But Zhao Chun has already worshiped Zhaoyan, and in the future he may be appointed as a guest minister, head elder and other important positions in Lingzhen, but it is absolutely impossible.Lian Jing heard her explanation, and sighed that it was so, but if Zhao Chun had not entered Zhaoyan, Lingzhen would not have ushered in the day of restoration so soon, it is a pity, but the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.So after pondering for a while, Lian Jing readily agreed and was willing to give it a try.

The two reached a consensus, and it happened that the disciples in the mountain were also fully prepared. He stood in one place, and saw that Zhao Chun raised his hand slowly, and hundreds of figures were included in his sleeves, and then he jumped up and walked towards the valley. .

When Zhang Jue got the news, it was already two days later, he panicked and rushed to Fulingmen with his disciples, but all he was left with was an empty hill.

"Elder... Shall I go back later?" The disciple beside him regretted endlessly, wishing that he had left with the disciples, and the return in the words also referred to Lingzhen.

Zhang Jue gritted his teeth. He secretly hated the people of Fulingmen for being cold-hearted. He refused to send a message to him even for such a big event as returning to the mountain gate. Now when he heard the question from his disciples, he replied: "Return, why don't you! We are the same The disciples of the Lingzhen Sect have not really changed their sect and joined another sect. How could the strong man who destroyed Renyang care about the younger generation? It must be the small-bellied generation like Lian Jing who pushed him from the sidelines. After returning to the sect, I am sure Can't spare her!"

When he left the Fulingmen that day, Lian Jing also spoke rudely to him. Apart from her, Zhang Jue couldn't think of anyone else who would interfere with it.

No matter how regretful the remaining monks are, the more than a hundred disciples of Fulingmen have successfully returned to the valley. Many, no one has the mind to think about others.