
An hour later, the clouds of Virtue gradually disappeared.
In the town hall, the enlightened ones woke up one after another. Even the youngster who was not chosen into the sect was also unapologetic.
Although they did not join the sect, just by listening to the wise words of Long Chen was already an enormous blessing. That's the equivalent of 10 years of practice!
Long Chen looked at these teenagers and sighed.
Why are you so talented? Why can't I break through with my own words? Even if I am a Dao Zun, it is still difficult to level up with the current amount of Earth aura, which is really very thin. It was no wonder that there were no true Immortal in the entire world.
Even if it did exist, its appearance was extremely rare, and it might have already become a tens of thousands-year-old earth-smelling old geezer.
"Master Long, I really don't know how to thank you." Li Jutian stepped forward and held onto Long Chen's hand tightly, which was a shameless sycophant attitude.
Long Chen withdrew his hand in disdain and said, "Enlightenment is based on each other's self-understanding. I had nothing to do with this. Just casually give them a hint."
"That's not true. This time, their breakthrough was all thanks to Master Long's awesome lecture. On behalf of all the people of Chutian County, I thank you very much!" As he spoke, Li Jutian actually kneeled to Long Chen.
Long Chen waved indifferently, "Wake up..."
He was already used to this scene, he was too lazy to care about it.
"Okay, all the chosen disciples, come home tonight and regroup with your parents and relatives. Tomorrow morning, we'll leave for the Mountain Gate!"
Tomorrow morning?
Many of the selected disciples froze instantly.
They're all teenagers. They almost never get out of Chutian, let alone go far away from their parents. Joining the Monarch sect was a good thing, but it was hard to accept that they had to leave the house all of a sudden.
However Long Chen was not worried about what the new disciples were thinking.
If you wanted to cultivate immortals for a long time, not even wanting to get out of your family, what kind of immortal being would you develop?
A whiny perennial who likes to cry?
With the help of Li Jutian, the unelected people went one after another.
Long Chen asked each of his disciples to meet their respective families.
For a moment, the town hall became silent.
With Hu Xian'er, Wu Lingxiao, Li Jutian and Xiao Chun, they came with Long Chen back to the mansion.
The other two students chose to sleep first. While Hu Xian'er and his father accompanied Long Chen on the stone table located in the courtyard of the mansion.
The servants prepared delicious meals on the stone table in the courtyard. The City Lord also opened a bottle of precious wine for many years and took it out to thank Long Chen.
"Master Long, why don't you stay in the city for a few more days? You have helped the people of this old man so much. Shouldn't you at least give them time to thank you?"
After three rounds of drinking, Li Jutian was slightly drunk, but still asked.
Long Chen shook his head, "I didn't come here to be appreciated. Moreover, time is precious. I must not enjoy myself and delay the training of my students."
"It looks like Mr. Long is paying close attention to his juniors!" Li Jutian raised his thumb, "If Xian'er follows you, he can learn a lot!"
"Frankly, I am the Monarch sect master. It seems you misunderstood something." Long Chen said as he drank the wine casually.
"Master Sect? At that age?!" Li Jutian was stunned as if his head had just been hit with a hammer, his ears buzzing.
If he was indeed a sect master, it explained all the abnormality he was experiencing. He originally thought the figure of the Monarch Sect Chief at least looked like an old man with a long, gray beard. He did not expect the true sect master to be much younger than he thought.
"I'll trust you. No matter if you lie or not, I hope, my decision is not wrong to leave my son to the sect. Please take care of him."
Upon learning that Long Chen was a sect master, the City Lord's tone became more polite and more respectful.
He knows what is right and what is wrong. That is the instinct of a father. Li Jutian's farts could clearly realize there was something unusual about this sect. With Long Chen's knowledge and strength, compared to the orthodox and unorthodox sects in Chutian, Hu Xian'er's future would be very bright.
"Of course, don't worry City Lord..." Long Chen nodded casually.
In fact, he wanted to bring his students back to Qingfeng's peak as soon as possible, and then lock them up in Xuan's world.
After all, if his disciple were to escape, he might not be promoted to the peak Golden Core level. Will he return to being a trash of Qi Collection?
Of course, this was just an unfounded guess of origin. Even if that was true, he still had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Declining cultivation was only a trivial matter, except for the miserable world resources and aura. Which is really a real problem.
"Don't stare at Xian'er's cold face all day. In fact, he was cold outside and warm inside. He's kind in his heart."
Li Jutian's words made Hu Xian'er's eyes red and tears welled up in his eyes.
Indifference is only the color of its protector. Hu Xian'er had a good relationship with Li Jutian.
Suddenly, Long Chen chanted two lines of sentences.
"Who said the heart is an inch of grass? In the end the sparrows leave the nest to go to the stars." Long Chen and Li Jutian toasted and drank their wine together.
Li Jutian said in a drunken state, "Head Chen is not only proficient in cultivation, but also has high achievements in poetry. I admire him."
Long Chen thought in his heart: You didn't even forget to flatter when you were drunk?
Hu Xian'er helped Li Jutian and said, "Dad, don't drink too much."
"Didn't you know dad's drinking skills? I can't get drunk easily!" Li Jutian said with a smile, "By the way, Xian'er, give me your green sword."
The Purple Jade Sword was Hu Xian'er's sword.
Li Jutian received his sword and took out a thread of red nails from the cuff, which was also decorated with delicate flower knots.
"This sword is your mother's legacy. He made it with his own hands. Now you're going to travel far, so dad will tie it up for you. When you get to the mountain gate, you should listen to Chief Chen's instructions. You can't be impulsive and bloodthirsty anymore. And most importantly, you have to be peaceful and calm."
Hu Xian'er could not hold back for a moment. While his eyes were twirling with tears.
After saying those words, Li Jutian said to Long Chen, "Hu Xian'er will probably trouble you. He has some things he likes and doesn't like. Purple is her favorite color, Dried Shrimp and Vegetables are her favorite food. Umm, he ate a little more. You have to urge the kitchen to cook some large portions."
"Dad, don't say it. I can take care of myself." Hu Xian'er said as he wiped his tears.
"In addition to eating large portions, Xian'er has a tendency to sleep 180 degrees at night, and delirious under certain circumstances."
"Dad...!" Hu Xian'er was extremely embarrassed.
"Son, Chief Chen must know this so that you don't make things difficult for him." Li Jutian said with a smile.
On the other hand, Long Chen felt De Javu.
Is this rhythm not foreign?
"Oh right, he likes to take a flower bath. And come the moon every month end."
Boom up!
Long Chen; "...."
Hu Xian'er actually kicked Li Jutian, even some small statues and bricks were destroyed because of it.
He said in a cold voice, "My father is drunk. I'll send him back to the coffin first. No, I mean back in the bedroom."
Long Chen said with a forced smile, he shivered when he saw Hu Xian'er's eyes. It reminded him of his wife's past horrors, "Well, get some rest. Remember to pack your bags in the morning."
"Yes, I'm going."
Long Chen quietly followed him to take a look. Under the moonlight, Hu Xian'er dragged Li Jutian's feet and dragged a trail of blood along the rocky path towards his mansion room.
"Master, rest in peace. I'll take care of Xian'er for you."
.....
Next morning.
The students woke up earlier today.
By dawn, many parents are awake to make a final breakfast for their children.
By the time the city gates opened, the streets of Chutian were already crowded.
Because today, Long Chen was going to leave Chutian with the new disciple of the Monarch sect.
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