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

Liu Yun looked at the people queuing up and became even more confused.

Are these people looking for someone?

Who are you looking for?

But before he could say anything more, the young monk in front of him walked to the front of the long line with a stern face.

He pinched his waist and pointed at two old monks in the Guiyi realm.

"Hey! Don't think I didn't see it! You two are cutting in line!"

"Now! Immediately! Go to the back and get back in line!"

The cultivator in the Sanyin Realm pointed his nose and cursed at the two powerful cultivators in the Guiyi Realm.

Liu Yun took a closer look behind them and found that these two cultivators were both extremely powerful masters who had deeply cultivated the Guiyi Realm. To be honest, they were not much worse than the elders of the Fengyu Sect.

How dare such a small cultivator in the Three Yin Realm scold like that?

"Yes, that's what you said, little brother. My eyesight is blurry and I lost my way for a moment."

"Let's get back in line and go right now."

As they spoke, the two old men walked to the end in a sullen manner.

The other monks in the queue seemed to be accustomed to this scene and were indifferent.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yun became even more confused.

Why is that?

The Fengyu Sect is powerful, but it is far from allowing a small cultivator in the Sanyin Realm within the sect to treat a strong man in the Guiyi Realm from the outside world in this way.

"Girl, if you're here looking for someone, you have to queue up."

"There have been so many people coming to see me lately. Look, I'll give you a number. Take it and stand in line."

"If everything goes well, it will be your turn to enter the mountain gate tomorrow night."

The young monk came back and stood in front of Liu Yun again.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yun frowned.

There was no way he could just stand here and wait like an idiot. His first priority now was to confirm whether Zhong Qing was really in the Fengyu Sect.

Seeing Liu Yun's unfriendly expression, the young monk quickly explained in a considerate manner.

"Young lady, you have come from far away, right? Perhaps you don't know that our Fengyu Sect's divine bird has returned to its place!"

"That's why, with so many people coming to pay their respects these days, we've adopted this queuing method!"

Having said that, a look of deep pride emerged on the young monk's face.

Countless years ago, it was the first generation of divine bird that established the Fengyu Sect.

After that, the first generation of divine birds disappeared, and the second generation of divine birds did not appear. Although the Fengyu Sect was still an extremely powerful sect in the chaotic land, its influence did not increase further.

In recent days, the news of the return of the Phoenix Feather Sect's divine bird has spread throughout the chaotic land.

In this chaotic place, most of the sects are lining up to come and pay homage to the emperor.

The reason is simple. With the return of the divine bird, the Fengyu Sect will obviously soar into the sky!

Now, coming to make friends with Fengyu Sect has become the unanimous consensus of all the major cultivators from various sects!

After all, no one wants to offend the overlord who will break out of the chaotic land in the future!

Hence, the grand scene of people lining up one after another was created at this moment.

Liu Yun's eyes flashed when she heard this. She had also heard about the disappearance of the Fengyu Sect's divine bird. She didn't expect that it had returned to the sect in just a few days?

Although this matter was shocking, it had nothing to do with the reason why he came to look for Zhong Qing.

She opened her palm and Zhong Qing's portrait appeared in her hand.

"I'm not here to pay a visit, I'm just here to look for someone."

"Is this person in the Fengyu Sect?"

The young monk looked down and his expression suddenly became respectful. He bowed and saluted the portrait he loved.

"Huh?! It's Master!"

"Good morning, Master!"

As soon as he said this, more than a dozen monks who were maintaining order flew over from the long steps outside the mountain gate and saluted respectfully towards Zhong Qing's portrait.

"Good morning, Master!"

Zhong Qing? Master?

Liu Yun's eyes flashed. These young disciples of Fengyu Sect actually all respected Zhong Qing as their master?

It was clearly what the Lord of Ye City said.

But she was even more incredulous.

Although Zhong Qing is quite powerful, there is no need for Fengyu Sect to recruit an outsider to train disciples, right?

"Miss, how come you have a portrait of my master in your hand? From my impression, you don't seem to be a disciple of my Fengyu Sect."

A monk who came later raised his head and looked Liu Yun up and down.

At this moment, Liu Yun was already full of doubts.

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, another figure came floating over.

"Brother Seventeen! You're here!"

Someone looked up and saw that the person coming was Feng Buqun, the leader of Fengyu Sect.

"Well, good morning, Junior Brother 13,814. Why is it so noisy outside?"

"Didn't I tell you to manage the queue outside?"

Feng Buqun stood under the plaque of the mountain gate, stroking his beard, looking relaxed and at ease.

Behind him stood several elders of the Fengyu Sect, all of whom were veteran warriors above the Guiyi Realm.

"Reporting to Senior Brother Seventeen! We are paying our respects to Master's portrait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sect Leader Feng Buqun and several elders behind him rushed over like flying.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Liu Yun.

"Good morning, Master!"

"Good morning, Master!"

"Good morning, Master!"

"Good morning, Master!"

Four consecutive sounds, each one like thunder!

Ever since Zhong Qing threw in several holy-level treasures during the Fengyu Sect competition a few days ago.

Today's Feng Buqun includes a group of elders.

That was genuine and heartfelt respect for Zhong Qing.