My Xiuxian script went astray

Chapter 77 Your Dad is Here
Knowing the cause and effect, Murong Jing guessed the cause and effect without any calculation.

"Su Qingchan, you are so brave."

Murong Jing whispered with a slightly cold look in his eyes. The newcomers nowadays are getting more and more daring. They have just joined the sect and they dare to harm the sect leader.

She knew that Chen Lang's Taoist partner would not be an easy person to deal with.

Without any hesitation, Murong Jing immediately stood up, ready to report the clues to her master for handling. She didn't want to take the risk in vain and cover up for her subordinates to do such a thing, especially since she didn't like Su Qingchan in the first place.

Carrying the collected clues and putting them in a paper bag, Murong Jing went down the mountain, came to a pavilion and knocked on the door.

After getting permission, Murong Jing entered the room, where an old woman was sitting.

"Master." Murong Jing saluted.

The old woman smiled, and deep wrinkles appeared on her forehead. "A Jing, your cultivation has improved recently."

Murong Jing said, "Thanks to Master's guidance, I feel that I have gained a lot recently. I am sure that I can gain a place on the Heavenly Ranking."

The old woman smiled and said, "Don't be arrogant, our Tianjian Sect is full of talented people.

Do you know something? Chen Lang, the one who caused trouble at Tianchi, is back. In just over a month, his cultivation level has risen from the middle stage of Qi Refining to the Foundation Establishment stage, and it is quite solid. He is really a remarkable man. "

"What? He's not dead? He's back?" Murong Jing was surprised and shocked.

The last news she knew about Chen Lang was the prison van of the Law Hall that escorted him. He was as ferocious when he came as he was miserable when he left.

It’s surprising enough that he’s not dead yet, can he come back?

The old woman nodded and briefly explained the decision of the Elders' Council. She did not go there at the time, but was notified afterwards.

Then, the old woman continued, "That boy was arrogant and domineering. He made those elders very angry at the meeting, but he still made a contribution and was taken away by Zhong Haoran. I think this guy is a thorn in the side, very crazy, and stubborn. If he becomes powerful, it will be very troublesome.

Ah Jing, you should be more careful and try to have less dealings with people like this. Don't make enemies with them because of your status or cultivation. It's not worth it. People like this will be dealt with by others."

Murong Jing was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand."

"By the way, why did you come to see me?"

Murong Jing put the bag on the ground as a cushion and said slowly, "I had some doubts during my practice. I came here today and hope that Master can give me some pointers."

……

Chen Lang finally owned his own Dabieye.

At the foot of Wangyue Mountain where Zhong Haoran was located, there was a large residential area built against the mountain and beside the water. After the suggestion of the Elders' Council, he was allocated a two-story building and a small courtyard with a fence. The surroundings were quite quiet and he was very satisfied.

After a simple cleanup, he took out the spirit stones in the storage bag, as well as the huge amount of spoils seized from the mine. Even though he had left a lot for the Yanxi Mine, the remaining amount was still considerable and could not be put into the storage bag.

In addition, he still had 40 spirit stones on hand, so he had to leave 40 for the Tianjian Sect, not a penny more.

According to his understanding, even inner disciples can only get a few hundred spirit stones a month. Unless they are the master of the Goddess Peak or a master like the "Heavenly Ranking", spirit stones are no longer the only means of measurement. Precious medicines are rare items.

Of course, this is not all. At the elders' meeting, the position of the Lord of Yanxi Mountain was tacitly given to him. He could indeed make some money there, but he couldn't keep it without the cultivation base in the late stage of foundation building. Wouldn't it be nice to receive a salary from the sect with that kind of cultivation base?

Finally, he found a box, put the resources in it, and put a ban on it.

"Damn it, no one will come to open my treasure chest, right?" After breaking the ban, Chen Lang thought, if someone really dares to touch it, just treat it as his health bar.

The Tianjian Sect does not allow him to do whatever he wants, but when he fights against the enemy, it is called self-defense.

"It's time to go to Goddess Peak."

Chen Lang finished packing and walked out of the yard.

Suddenly an old man flew over.

"Boy, where are you going?" The elder who was giving the speech looked unfriendly.

He was so angry, feeling that he was tricked by those treacherous people in the Elder Council. They had agreed to send elders to monitor Chen Lang's every move to prevent him from doing anything wrong. Everyone agreed with it, and when asked who would be in charge of supervision, they all pointed at him.

I am the one in charge of Tianchi, and I do have an unshirkable responsibility for that accident, but is it appropriate to put all the blame on me?

Now, he had to follow Chen Lang closely, and for a moment he felt murderous and really wanted to kill this guy with a knife and put an end to it all.

"Goddess Peak, lead the way." Chen Lang said.

It was convenient to have an elder following me, so I didn't even need to report. The elder who was giving the speech snorted coldly, "I advise you not to move around casually."

"The Elders' Council didn't restrict my freedom of travel." Chen Lang said, "Why, are you going back on your word again?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't restrict your freedom."

The elder who gave the speech rebuked coldly, "If you really regret it, your body would be cold now. I am considering your safety."

"Who wants to kill me?" Chen Lang was surprised.

"There are many more. Now that the news of your return has spread, hundreds of inner and outer disciples have jointly petitioned and marched in the sect, strongly protesting your return to the sect and demanding that you be expelled and punished."

The speech elder gloated, "We are looking for you everywhere now. It's all your fault. We are not responsible. You should handle it yourself."

"Is there still this?"

Chen Lang's eyes lit up. He was best at resolving grudges, and he didn't plan to go to the Goddess Peak. "Let's go. I'll go and talk to you, Elder Speech. Lead the way."

Speaker elder:?

What does it mean that you are so excited instead of feeling guilty when others strongly protest against you?
"My last name is Chen, not Speech Elder!"

……

Chen Lang left the mansion and came to the bluestone road.

Looking around, there were only three or two disciples walking by, but no parade.

"Where are the people?" Chen Lang asked.

The elder who gave the speech said expressionlessly, "Everyone is busy cultivating the Way. Do you think everyone else is as free as you?"

Chen Lang thought for a moment, then turned and ran to the west. He knew where there were more people.

Soon, he arrived at the martial arts arena, followed by the elder who gave a speech. When newcomers first entered the sect, their favorite thing was to come to the martial arts arena, where they could observe the Taoism and confirm their position in the sect.

As expected, there were a lot of people in the martial arts arena, and some were fighting. They were two great Qi-refining masters, one was at the eighth level, and the other was at the ninth level, almost perfect.

There were many onlookers around, but their cultivation was not high. There were only three or two who had reached the foundation building stage, and they should be old students.

This made Chen Lang feel a little dazed, and he went to do some side quests. This group of disciples from the same class were no longer the same as before, and had reached a level that he needed to look down upon.

"It looks like the parade has been dispersed." The elder who was giving the speech felt a little regretful. You're lucky, kid.

Chen Lang didn't think so. Since he was already here and there was cause and effect, he would make the decision today and never leave it until tomorrow.

He gathered his energy, displayed his traditional skills, and shouted to everyone in the martial arts arena:
"Brothers and sisters, look over here."

His voice was very loud, carrying with it a surge of true energy that made everyone's eardrums buzz. The two disciples who were fighting were also affected and looked over at him angrily.

Several old students also frowned, watching who was yelling and didn't know the rules and disturbing their gang fight.

"Who is this? Yelling and yelling, don't you know this is a martial arts arena?"

"This person looks familiar." Someone frowned, but couldn't remember anything.

"Is this Chen Lang?"

In an instant, someone recognized him, which awakened the memories of many people, especially the freshmen, who remembered Chen Lang's name deeply.

This person ruined their Tianchi baptism, causing many people to laugh at them, saying that they were the worst class ever taught by the Tianjian Sect, and making them unable to hold their heads up.

"Chen Lang! Do you dare to come back?"

The two who were fighting stopped fighting and stared at Chen Lang with murderous gleams in their eyes.

"Yes, it's me. Who are you looking for?"

Chen Lang glanced at everyone and said with a faint smile: "Your father is here."

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(End of this chapter)