You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

The next day, Chang Qing held Jiao Cang in his arms and flew to the headmaster's hall.

Chiyun Peak.

Not far from the place where the sect leader practices, there stands a majestic bluestone palace.

The outer walls of the hall are made of huge bluestones. Each stone has been polished to be as smooth as a mirror. Under the sunlight, these stones emit a deep blue light, making the entire hall look mysterious and solemn.

The main gate of the hall is tall and magnificent, consisting of two huge bronze door panels, on which are cast exquisite mythical beast patterns, which appear lifelike.

Changqing landed on the bluestone steps in front of the door and climbed up.

Entering the bronze door, the interior of the hall is even more magnificent. The towering dome is made up of countless pieces of transparent mica. The sunlight shines through the mica into the hall, making it extremely bright.

The walls of the hall were covered with ancient paintings and carvings, which depicted the origin of the Yuling Sect. Chang Qing even saw the figure of a handsome uncle among them.

There were more than a dozen figures in the hall and the atmosphere was quite serious. Hearing the footsteps behind them, several people turned around to look.

Among the mixed looks, there were surprise, joy, weirdness, and even disgust.

Chang Qing knew several of them: Yun Qinghan, Zhong Baixuan, Ling Yu, the little fat boy, the arrogant girl, and the girl he had rescued in the sect competition.

"What kind of mission has gathered so many people, and 90% of them are new disciples. Could it be that the Southern Region Conference has started early?" Chang Qing was confused by this scene.

"He's just a disciple who has expanded his six meridians. Isn't he holding us back?" Someone in the crowd curled his lips and said in a low voice.

"Isn't this guy the one who developed the Green Bull and tactical weapons? He is the richest man among the sect's disciples."

"Is this guy here to provide us with equipment?" someone teased.

"It's this guy!!" The arrogant girl gritted her teeth, looked at Jiaocang who was sleeping soundly in Changqing's arms, her eyes rolled, as if she had thought of some bad idea, and chuckled.

Ling Yu was about to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Chang Qing's eyes.

"Shut up! Since when did you get to discuss the leader's decision?" Yun Qinghan scolded.

When several people saw Yun Qinghan speak, although they were a little dissatisfied, after all, Yun Qinghan's strength was there, and they would easily get beaten if they said too much.

Yun Qinghan waved his hand towards Chang Qing after he finished speaking: "Brother Qing, come here quickly, don't be afraid, I'm here, if anyone says something bad about you, I'll beat him up for you!"

Chang Qing bowed to the figure on the stage and said, "Greetings, Master."

Li Yushu nodded to Changqing.

"Senior Sister Yun, Senior Brother Zhong." Chang Qing turned around and saluted the two of them, then stood beside Yun Qinghan.

Li Yushu's face looked a little strange. After all, such a great man could endure being humiliated by a disciple who was so much weaker than him.

Li Yushu couldn't help but think of the handsome uncle who had a late-night chat with him last night. He pulled his ear and told him that his focus had never been on the demon clan, but on the boy in front of him.

At this moment, Li Yushu suddenly felt that his teacher did not seem to be bragging. This kid was indeed different from ordinary people.

Li Yushu cleared his throat, gathered his thoughts, looked at the people below and said:

"We have summoned you here because of a massacre in several villages near the Feiyu Dynasty. The villagers died in horrible ways, with their internal organs ripped out, bodies incomplete, blood flowing like a river, and houses destroyed. The Feiyu Dynasty also sent troops there, but they were all slaughtered without exception. We had no choice but to seek help from the Yuling Sect."

Li Yushu explained the whole story, looked at the people below with a serious expression and said:

"You are all the best among the new disciples. We are sending you there this time to train you and also to help the sect to strengthen its power. Remember, the dignity of the sect cannot be violated! No matter who it is!"

"Follow the master's order!" The disciples below looked solemn.

"This time, Zhong Baixuan will lead the team as captain, and Yun Qinghan will be the deputy captain. You must follow their orders. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" the remaining few people responded.

"Okay, I'll give you one hour to pack your things. Meet at the mountain gate in one hour. Go!" After Li Yushu finished speaking to the few people, he flew out.

Ignoring the disdain in the eyes of the people looking at him, Chang Qing staggered and flew towards Luozhu Peak again.

Halfway through, Li Yushu's voice suddenly rang in my ears:

"Changqing, this time, I'll need you to take care of them secretly. I'm counting on you~"

Li Yushu's voice is a little naughty, but it has a bit of the flavor of a handsome uncle.

"As expected of a master and disciple." Chang Qing thought with a knowing smile, and he also knew the purpose of the master looking for him this time.

"But the situation doesn't seem to be good!" Changqing pondered.

Half an hour later, Chang Qing arrived at the mountain gate early, and Ling Yu and Zhong Baixuan were already waiting there.

"Senior Brother Zhong, Senior Brother Ling." Chang Qing bowed to the two of them. After all, the play had to be complete.

Zhong Baixuan nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

But this time, Ling Yu couldn't be bothered. In his cognition, Chang Qing was his teacher. It was really strange for a teacher to bow to his student. However, knowing that the teacher was keeping a low profile, Ling Yu had to suppress the weirdness on his face and nodded.

Not long after, more than a dozen new disciples arrived, leaving only Yun Qinghan as the last one.

“I really don’t know what the master was thinking when he asked a group of people who are only at the sixth level of Tujing to follow him!”

"I guess this guy paid a lot of money to get this experience."

"Isn't this Chunchun holding us back?"

Several people were talking loudly, without any intention of avoiding Changqing.

Chang Qing raised his eyelids slightly, and did not quibble or step forward to argue. Instead, he nodded silently. This was good and in line with his expectations.

Zhong Baixuan frowned slightly and looked at those people, and said unhappily: "As fellow disciples, we should take care of each other. Instead of helping each other, you mocked us. This is really against the teachings of the sect. Why don't you apologize to Junior Brother Ji!"

Changqing was a little dumbfounded. This senior brother was really consistent and full of righteousness, which made Changqing look up to him.

Under the pressure from Zhong Baixuan, several people apologized to Changqing with resentment on their faces. Changqing nodded, and the matter was over.

Yun Qinghan arrived late, came to Changqing, patted his shoulder, blinked his eyes meaningfully, and left Changqing confused.

Seeing that everyone was present, Zhong Baixuan stood on his spear and flew away.

Among these people, the weakest one had reached the level of opening up the twelve meridians, strong enough to fly, and they also took out their weapons and followed.

The strength displayed by Changqing was too low, so he had to stand on Yun Qinghan's flying sword and fly all the way with Changqing.

Jiaocang in Changqing's arms felt the wind and opened his eyes slightly, enjoying the feeling of being blown by the breeze.

Towns and villages passed by from time to time below, with farmers working in the fields, children playing on the ridges, merchants in the town constantly shouting and hawking their wares, and the steam and aroma of freshly-baked buns rising from the oven.

The child looked up at the people with colorful tail lights in the sky with envy in his eyes, and kept pointing with his fingers, full of excitement.

Everything seems so peaceful and tranquil.

In this harmonious situation, Chang Qing had a bad feeling. It seemed that some major incident would happen this time, which made him a little uneasy.