My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Zhongzhou.

In the chaotic place, inside the gate of Fengyu Sect.

The solemn and dignified atmosphere of the peerless sect in the past has long since disappeared.

Instead, there is peace and humor.

Right in the middle of the mountain gate, under the totem of the golden-winged divine bird that has stood for thousands of years.

The disciples and monks who came and went bowed to each other and made friends.

"Brother No. 1,352, good morning!"

"Hey! Isn't this my excellent 10,372nd Junior Brother? Has he ever had morning snacks?!"

The outer sect deacons of the Sanyang Realm and the Guiyi Realm cultivators who were respected as elders stood together without distinction of rank.

The young monks in their forties and fifties had a pleasant conversation with the thousand-year-old antiques with pure white hair and beards.

In the square, everyone passing by, regardless of gender, age, or status, greeted each other.

Ever since Zhong Qing incorporated the Fengyu Sect.

After that, more than 10,000 members who ranked high in terms of cultivation and talent were recorded as nominal disciples.

In this huge Yuhua Sect, there is no longer any distinction between levels.

Even if the sect leader Feng Buqun came in person, everyone would just bow and call him "Senior Brother".

This strange scene made the other sects that came to visit Fengyu Sect today stunned.

Whenever other sects asked about it, the sect leader Feng Buqun would stroke his beard and speak meaningfully.

"The sect is a family, why does a family have so many rules and regulations?"

All of a sudden.

In the chaotic land, the story of how the people of Fengyu Sect were united in purpose and respected each other spread.

But what is actually going on?

This has to do with Zhong Qing strolling around the mountain gate a few days ago.

A nominal disciple of the Sanyang Realm greeted Zhong Qing.

He had just shouted "Hello, Master" to Zhong Qing when he saw his twelfth elder walking out from the corner.

"Hello, Uncle Master!"

According to the previous generation, he blurted out subconsciously.

No sooner said than done, the twelfth elder jumped over and rushed over with a big bag.

Damn it, you call me Master, but you call me Granduncle?!

Then what have I become to the Master?!

Am I still alive?!

That night, the Fengyu Sect held a meeting overnight.

It was unanimously decided that everyone in the sect would address Zhong Qing as their fellow disciples according to their seniority.

As long as he is Zhong Qing's nominal disciple, even if he is just a boiler operator.

You can also call the sect leader Feng Buqun your senior brother!

Therefore, the gate of Fengyu Sect was extremely crowded today.

For no other reason, every step forward brings you a group of senior brothers, and every step back brings you a group of junior brothers.

I can’t even say hello!

And at this time.

In the center of the Fengyu Sect, in the totem sculpture of the divine bird, a figure was sitting cross-legged on it.

It was Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing held the Heaven-Swallowing Gourd in his hand, in which all the fine wines of the Fengyu Sect were stored.

Taking a sip of wine, Zhong Qing looked at the respectful atmosphere in the mountain gate below with an expression of affirmation.

This is the feeling that the sect wants.

What's with all this hierarchical stuff? It's boring!

At this time, Xiao Ga turned into a stream of light and flew over, squatting obediently beside Zhong Qing.

Today's Xiaoga is no longer the dusty and bald young bird it once was.

It changes almost every day and has now grown to a size almost as big as a Qilin.

Its feathers are shining and colorful, and even though they are mutated, they are somewhat similar to the glorious divine bird totem below.

"Master! I'm back!"

Xiaoga's eyes rolled around.

Yesterday, Feng Buqun came to the door shyly.

He said that he hoped to let Xiaoga go out more often to show his face, so that other forces in the chaotic land could see the current situation of Fengyu Sect, where the divine bird has returned.

Having accepted more than 10,000 members of the Fengyu Sect as registered disciples, Zhong Qing felt embarrassed to completely ignore the affairs of this sect.

Although he did not accept Feng Buqun's offer to give up his position, he still felt it was appropriate to let Xiaoga help with some things.

Besides, Xiaoga is from the Fengyu Sect, right?

"Master! Can you let Big Brother come out and play with me for a while?!"

Xiao Ga's eyes rolled around, looking at the totem on Zhong Qing's arm without any concealment.

In the totem space, Qilin Xiaohei whimpered, "Master! Please let me out!"

"I swear, I will never bring Xiaoga to play with my little sister again!"

Zhong Qing narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

These two troublesome little things.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been in Fengyu Sect for too long and learned it from that elder.

Kirin Xiao Hei has actually learned to be a playboy.

Xiao Hei brought Xiao Ga with him, one turned into an ordinary puppy and the other turned into a gray-haired bird.

When I have nothing to do, I go to the nearby towns.

It’s okay to drill, just go to places where there are many young ladies in the market.

These two guys have won the hearts of many young ladies with their deceptive looks!

If I hadn't discovered a red lip mark on Xiao Hei's face that day, I would still be kept in the dark!

Zhong Qing sighed and waved his hand, and Qilin Xiaohei shot out from the space.

“Big brother, big brother!”

As soon as the Qilin appeared, Xiaoga immediately spread his wings, very happy, and his glittering feathers sparkled in the sun.

The reflected sunlight directly illuminates the entire mountain gate even brighter.

As soon as Xiao Hei was released, he touched the ground with all four hooves.

With a shake of his head, his whole body was emitting red flames, which was even more dazzling.

The unicorn and the divine bird complement each other beautifully on the totem of the Fengyu Sect's mountain gate!

In the mountain gate square, all the disciples stopped to watch this scene.

The sect leader Feng Buqun, oh no, to be precise it should be the seventeenth senior brother Feng Buqun.

He was among the disciples, stroking his beard, with a cheerful look on his face.

Who would have thought that the crisis of losing the sacred bird that day would eventually turn into this?!

Not only has the divine bird returned, but there is even an even more terrifying divine beast, the Fire Qilin, standing on the top of the mountain gate.

The most important thing is that he and his group have become Zhong Qing’s registered disciples!

Feng Buqun believed it completely.

The future of Fengyu Sect will become even brighter!

Xiao Hei, Xiao Ga, a dog and a bird, circled in the air with their arms around each other's shoulders.

"call!"

Zhong Qing closed his eyes and exhaled.

While swallowing a mouthful of mellow wine, he also thought of his disciples.

He originally thought that these more than 10,000 registered disciples were the sum of their cultivation, and that they could be fed back to him on a one-to-one basis.

But it's not.

Instead, their newly gained cultivation will be fed back to themselves.

So these 10,000 people sounds like a lot, and many of them have made breakthroughs recently, but in fact, it does not bring him much improvement in cultivation in the short term.

If that's the case, I'll have to take some time to review their cultivation in the future.

At the same time, if you think about it carefully, the truly valuable apprentice still has to be taught personally.

Zhong Qing's eyes flashed involuntarily.

"You two, look after the house here!"

Whoosh!

Zhong Qing's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the mountain gate.

……

A place of chaos.

A steep valley with beautiful forests.

The cliffs in the valley were filled with the corpses of monsters, ranging from the Sanyang Realm to the fifth level of the Wanfa Realm.

In this valley filled with spiritual energy, all the monsters from top to bottom were slaughtered.

In a dead atmosphere.

A tall, clear-looking woman in a sky-blue dress was sitting quietly on a stone platform.

Apparently, the murderous intent in the entire valley was caused by her.

This is Liu Yun, who has a great background.