Meng Du frowned after the jade slip: "Master, you are...? You are a teacher for life. Can you be my master if your disciple improves his cultivation in the future? Are you not my master?"

Gu Yunzi laughed: "Master is very satisfied with your filial piety. If you don't know anything in the future, you must ask in time, and even quit greed. Do you know? If you have any questions, ask your master. If you have any questions...you will be away on that day, then ask you Master Zhang Kuang, and Master Qin Haoxuan, you can do it... Do you know?"

No matter how honest Meng Duren was, he could hear what Gu Yunzi said, but he was not clear about it. He felt nervous: "Master, what do you mean? Why are you gone? You have just broken through your cultivation and entered the Immortal Infant Realm, and you are able to further your life span. How can you say these despicable words?"

Gu Yunzi didn't know what happened today. After leaving the customs, he just thought about it and encouraged his disciples, but in the end he said so many worries.

Are you really worried about the battle not long after? Gu Yunzi couldn't help but ask himself, then shook his head and smiled. He was really going back and forth. How many battlefields have you experienced in this life? Why is he so sentimental this time?

Qin Haoxuan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his cultivation reached a certain point. Although he could not predict the future, he could have many special premonitions. Gu Yunzi suddenly did this. Could it be that he instinctively felt something?

Gu Yunzi looked at Meng Du’s worried look and smiled: “Child, don’t be distracted, don’t worry about anything about the master. Remember to concentrate on cultivating immortals.”

"In fact, with the qualifications of your master, you were not qualified to enter the Immortal Infant Realm in this life, but many major events have happened in the past hundred years. You also know that Master had accepted an unworthy disciple before. Later, when he died, the Master seemed to die once, and his mood changed drastically. Because he talked to you, Master Qin, he looked at many things, and then he rushed into the Immortal Infant Realm after experiencing tribulations. Therefore, he was also indifferent to life and death..." Gu Yunzi told the things he had experienced before, and his words were less stubborn and more generous.

Qin Haoxuan stood at the gate of the yard and did not go in. Gu Yunzi's words fell into his ears, making him shut up his eyes. It turned out that it had been so long, and looking back on the scenes, they were all covered with traces of time.

Gu Yunzi looked up and saw Qin Haoxuan. The two looked at each other. Gu Yunzi was slightly stunned, then smiled at Qin Haoxuan and nodded.

Qin Haoxuan also smiled back, and everything in the past was dispersed in this smile.

Some things... don't need to say anything anymore... Things that happened in the past are like yesterday, but when I look back at yesterday's events, many things really make people sigh.

Qin Haoxuan did not go in to disturb Gu Yunzi's conversation with Meng Du, and quietly left Zhang Kuang's courtyard.

...

Early that morning, Qin Haoxuan had just returned from the Xia Yuntang lecture. When he turned to a foot of the mountain, he suddenly saw a red flag waving in front of him, the flags swaying, the wind whirling, and various slogans roaring out with high morale.

"Swear to live and die with the Taichu Cult!"

"come on!!"

"Kill the enemy!!"

...

Qin Haoxuan: "...What's going on?"

Above the martial arts training ground, Murong Chao was wearing a strong outfit, his hair was tied up high, and he was in a state of demeanor. He gestured with both hands, and used various inspiring words to inspire the disciples in the martial arts training ground.

The disciples in the martial arts training ground were all people brought back by Murong Chao from the other courtyard.

"Our private courtyard has come to the opportunity to make contributions to the sect! This time when we return to the headquarters to help, we must show the spirit and fighting spirit of our private courtyard, and must give the enemy a heavy blow! Let them never dare to underestimate Taichu and underestimate our private courtyard! Do you understand?!"

"I understand! I understand!!"

...

Various roars came from the martial arts training ground, making Qin Haoxuan stunned for a moment.

"Wow, the people in their houses look so motivated." Some new disciples who followed Qin Haoxuan to ask about the problems on the road to cultivation also saw this scene, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Yes, just listening makes my blood boil!"

"It's really going to start a fight!"

...

Listening to the young and energetic voices of the disciples around him, Qin Haoxuan smiled helplessly: "Murong Chao is really worthy of coming from the dynasty, and he can win people in just a few words."

The new disciples around them were more excited. Looking at their appearance, they seemed to want to rush to the battlefield immediately and fight with the enemies.

Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly. This is not a good phenomenon. If the battlefield is only based on its passion, it will be a group of reckless men at best.

The war between sects, no matter what the process is, has always ended very tragic.

To put it lightly, it will greatly damage the vitality of the sect. However, in fact, if the two factions fight, the loser will often be the consequence of destruction, and in the end, even their own mountain gate may be destroyed.

Especially this war, it was a war between a sect and a thousand-year-old sect. The enemy was strong and we were weak. Without sufficient preparation and strategy, it would be almost impossible to win simply by force.

Some of these new sect disciples were loyal and enthusiastic about the sect, but lacked the understanding of the cruelty of war.

Looking at them, Qin Haoxuan seemed to be able to see the disciples who had just entered the sect, who were very enthusiastic about everything and had the aura of being a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

As I grow older and cultivate, I have seen more and seen more and I have become more afraid of the way of heaven.

Qin Haoxuan sighed in his heart, but the new disciples around him were like a group of birds, chirping countless questions.

"Elder Qin, I heard from my senior sister that you have been on many battlefields and even fought with the demons?"

"Elder Qin, have you really killed many people?"

"Elder Qin, are you particularly powerful? Apart from the head of our sect, you are the most powerful, right?"

"Elder Qin, I heard that people outside are afraid of you because you can fight and kill people! But I don't think it's like that."

...

Qin Haoxuan sighed, then waved his hand to the disciples beside him, and everyone obediently stopped talking.

"I just need to remember one thing. When the war really begins, you new disciples, remember to stand behind your senior brothers and sisters." Qin Haoxuan said seriously.

The excitement on the face of the new disciple was replaced by doubt, and he looked at Qin Haoxuan in confusion.

"We have to contribute to the sect."

"Yes, why don't we go to fight?"

...

Qin Haoxuan's eyes swept across the tender faces: "Because you are still young, you are the future of Taichu Cult."

"When I was the same size as you, I stood behind my seniors, watching them rushing in front and learning the experience of fighting." Qin Haoxuan recalled every large-scale battle in the past.

Qin Haoxuan remembered the tragic sect disaster. New tombs in Yingling Mountain were built one after another, and the blood of countless disciples of the Taichu Sect dyed the entire mountain red.

"War is not what you imagined. Its cruelty will make you hate. Every war is watered by the blood of countless seniors." Qin Haoxuan said at last.

Although the young Taichu disciples still don’t understand that Qin Haoxuan’s tone is tragic, his mood is also infected by him.

"Squeak!"

"Wow, what is that? Look, look!"

"Wow……"

A gust of wind suddenly blew from the horizon. Qin Haoxuan felt the familiar aura fluctuations. He looked up and found that it was indeed Xiao Jin!

Xiao Jin is now majestic.

Since it was able to practice, its cultivation has lasted for a long time. What is even more amazing is that there is no bottleneck at all and it is smooth all the way.

At this time, Xiao Jin was flying in front of the wind, and his golden retriever was as bright as water, with aura of awe. His cultivation was already a little difficult to divide by the standards of Taoism. His single-round combat power was not much weaker than Qin Haoxuan.

Behind Xiao Jin, a group of monkeys who can also practice cultivation were followed. Each of them was tall and strong, strong and powerful, with hundreds of them. Several of them had excellent cultivation levels. They followed Xiao Jin and even had a bunch of golden retrievers on their foreheads!

Xiao Jin led the hundreds of monkeys to the sky and headed straight for Qin Haoxuan, until it was far away from Qin Haoxuan's arms. Then he stopped and rushed into Qin Haoxuan's arms from the air.

Qin Haoxuan groaned, his strength sinks, and his feet suddenly fall into the ground!

Xiao Jin, don’t you know how much pound you are now?!

Qin Haoxuan was a little stuffy when Xiao Jin beat him, and it seemed that he suddenly bumped into a hill in his arms!

Xiao Jin's body is as strong as a demon, even stronger than ordinary demons, and his muscles are as hard as stones.

Qin Haoxuan rolled his eyes wide, and when Xiao Jin's body stabilized, he suddenly let out his hands.

At this time, Xiao Jin was not the little monkey who could ride on his shoulders before. If he always held him like this, his hands would definitely be sore.

"Squeak, squeak!" After Xiao Jin landed on the ground, he danced at Qin Haoxuan.

"Okay, okay, I know, you are the most awesome." Qin Haoxuan said helplessly, with a smile of doting in his smile.

"Zhizhi, zizhizhi!" Xiao Jin was not satisfied with Qin Haoxuan's verbal praise, took out the big stick on his body, gestured several times, and then hurriedly pointed at a group of monkey brothers behind him.

Qin Haoxuan rolled his eyes again: "Okay, okay, give it, isn't it just an iron stick? There are so many resources in the sect."

"Squeak!" Xiao Jin heard Qin Haoxuan's words and screamed excitedly, which caused a group of monkeys behind him to scream. The sound was so loud that it had completely suppressed the voices of the disciples from the other courtyard brought by Murong to the martial arts training ground!

"Xiao Sun, go and tell the people in charge of the materials and ask them to make a batch of iron sticks for the monkeys first. Remember to use fine iron and do not cut corners." Qin Haoxuan turned his head and ordered his disciples who had been following him.

Xiao Sun was slightly stunned: "Ah?"

"What? Go and say it quickly." Qin Haoxuan waved his hand.
Chapter completed!