The girl with the deer spirit pet around her must be the younger sister Yang Ting.

Seeing how she ran up happily, the old woman couldn't help but smile, thinking that it was so good that she was young and happy.

She smiled, and was a little amiable to the elders.

It's still a bit grand.

It's like a woman who has experienced the storm and can see everything very well.

At this time, the senior sister who ran up also saw an outsider coming from the mountain gate. She immediately stepped forward, put her hands behind her back, swayed slightly, and asked curiously: "Who are you? Why did you come to our Bixian Gate?"

The girl in front of her came from the sect, so she must be a disciple of the Bixian Sect.

The old woman suddenly felt kind and bowed her hand and held the green gold crutch and answered: "When it comes to the girl, the old woman was also a disciple of the Bixian Sect before. That was more than fifty years ago. This time, she returned to the mountain gate and saw the master's sect. I don't know if it was really a sin or guilty if it disturbed the master's sect."

"Senior, are you also a disciple of Bixian Sect? Can you prove it? Take a look at the immortal skills of Bixian Sect and make a look? If you can fight, I believe it." The young lady was surprised, and her face suddenly showed expectation.

"Okay. Is the thunder-controlling sword technique OK?" The old woman smiled, willing to prove her identity. The lapis lazuli crutches in her hand were swung gently, and a thunderous force was shot out.

Although there is no target to attack, the power of the Qingthunder and Thunder is still showing, which is amazing.

I saw it and felt that it was very enjoyable.

The master's immortal skills are just beautiful.

The young senior sister immediately said with joy: "It's true that I am a senior who went out of my master. I'll report to my senior sister now. Come with me, I'll take you to see my senior sister."

The young senior sister waved to them excitedly and asked them to come in to the sect quickly.

"Thank you." Seeing that the senior sister of Bixian Sect was so enthusiastic about them, the old woman was in a good mood. After thanking her, she was also anxious to follow the senior sister to see what she said about her senior sister with her lapis lazuli.

Dingdong, Dingdong, the lapis lazuli crutches fell on the bluestone road, and the sound was crisp, as if walking on a person's heart, touching the heartstrings.

After all, it is the hometown for decades. Today, I am visiting again, so how can the old woman not be moved?

Along the way, I felt that Bixian Gate had some changes, but there were not so many changes.

Some changes are just traces left by time, such as some rocks, which have become smoother. It is later people and more people touched it, so it has become smoother.

Some walls are even more mottled, and some places have green moss.

However, generally speaking, the old woman could still recognize that this was the place where she lived in the past, learned immortal skills, her master's sect, and the Bixian sect.

When he returned to the past, the old woman could no longer help but stand in the place under her feet, with tears in her eyes.

"senior."

Until the senior sister and the second sister heard about this, there were disciples from the past who came back to see the master's sect and came to meet immediately. The old woman couldn't help but smile, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and then smiled happily, and took the initiative to bow to the senior sister Qi Xue and the second sister Su Qing.

"Girl, senior, the old woman dare not be a woman. She is just fifty years ago, Han Feng, a disciple of the Bixian Sect, who was also a thirty-first generation. Today, she came to visit the mountain gate. She was really disturbing and causing trouble for the master's sect."

"Since I was a disciple of the Bixian Sect in the past, I was naturally our senior. Senior, don't be too humble. I dare to ask the senior that he just wanted to stay in the master's sect this time and revisited the old place, or did he ask for something from the master's sect?" Senior sister Qi Xue would naturally ask Han Feng's purpose first.

The eldest sister obviously knew that others would not return to the mountain gate for no reason.

"This... the old woman is just old and nostalgic. She wants to come to the place where she was in the past and take a look again. Today is here, and she is already satisfied. If she can give incense to all the ancestors in the ancestral hall, she will have no regrets in her life." Han Feng smiled slightly with a wry smile, and at this moment, she formally made a request to her senior sister Qi Xue.

Seeing that the master's sect had fallen so much, how could she bear it? She even told her troubles to the master.

I just want to pour incense sticks.

The senior sister Qi Xue said: "Okay. Let me check the list of disciples in the master. After confirming the identity of the senior, the senior can naturally burn incense to the ancestor's ancestral hall."

"I'm thankful for this senior sister." Han Feng did not trust her identity. She was obviously a senior, but she still did not regard herself as a senior.

At this moment, she only thought she was an old woman and respected Qi Xue, the senior sister of the Bixian Sect who was in charge of the daily affairs of the sect.

"Please follow me." Although the eldest sister Qi Xueren was cold, she did not take any hesitation to the visitors. She reached out to ask them to go to the ancestor's ancestral hall with her.

When he arrived near the ancestor's ancestral hall, his senior sister Qi Xue asked them to wait under the ancestral hall.

She took her second senior sister Su Qing to check the name mentioned by the old woman's senior and verify whether there was Han Feng among the thirty-first generation disciples.

Although there is only one name and no photos, there is no need to worry too much, someone will pretend to be.

There is no benefit to come here to burn incense by pretending to be a disciple of the Bixian Sect. What's more, I heard from the junior sister that this senior mother-in-law had already played the Thunder Sword Technique, which is enough to prove the identity of a disciple of the sect who was mastering the Bixian Sect in the past. Therefore, verifying the name is just a routine procedure.

Sure enough, in the disciples' name, I found that the name Han Feng among the disciples of the Bixian Sect who entered more than 50 years ago.

The identity of the old woman has been proven.

The eldest sister nodded to the second sister, then came over and took the second sister to host a simple ceremony to invite the old lady to burn incense to the ancestor.

It was so sincere that the old woman was able to burn incense to the ancestors, and bowed three times.

I couldn't help crying again, and then I was able to get up with the help of my granddaughter.

Otherwise, I would feel moved and I would not be able to get up.

After all, after forty or fifty years, I returned to the past mountain gate and revisited the old place. How could I not remember the unforgettable years of my youth?

After being helped up by her granddaughter, she was excited and her hands were trembling. Her granddaughter wanted to help her insert the incense into the incense burner on her behalf, but the old woman gently rejected it.

She wants to do all this herself and burn incense to the ancestors.

After finishing it, I came back and bowed again. I got up and talked to my senior sister Qi Xue.

"The old woman came here this time and brought some daily necessities. She wanted to give them to the mountain gate and express her feelings as a disciple of the Bixian Sect. Please allow me, the senior sisters, and I will accept them on behalf of the master." Han Feng was humble and humble.

Such kindness is also the former disciple of the Bixian Sect, which makes senior sister Qi Xue unable to refuse.

The senior sister Qi Xue said, "Senior, if it is just a daily necessity, I can accept it on behalf of the master. If it is a valuable thing, I can only ask the senior to bring it back."

"Okay, okay. Just take it away, just like the master's sect." The eldest sister agreed. The old woman was very happy and immediately arranged for her granddaughter to say, "Yuxi, go and invite our porter to carry things into the mountain gate."

He said to his senior sister Qi Xue again: "Sir, please send a senior sister to arrange it and see where to place the things."

"Senior Sister, I'll go." The youngest sister volunteered. She was happy to do these meaningful things for the master.

The senior sister nodded immediately and said to the old woman again: "Please have tea and talk to the front hall."

"Please." The old woman also looked forward to being able to drink a cup of tea in the sect.

Sitting in the front hall, the second senior sister Su Qing went to prepare tea immediately.

While waiting for tea, the senior sister Qi Xue had already asked the old woman straight to the point and said, "Senior, there must be difficulties when coming to the mountain gate. If you don't give up, what's the problem? It's okay to say to the master. If you can help the master, you can help. If you can't help, you won't show off. Please tell me bluntly."

"I really don't. Old woman, I just want to come and see the mountain gate." Han Feng said calmly. She didn't want to cause trouble to the already difficult sect.

Senior sister Qi Xue, hearing this, felt a little sad, and suddenly stood up and said, "The master's sect is not as good as before, but it will not be useless. If you have difficulties, please just say it. If you have difficulties and don't say anything, you will look down on the master's sect. Then I can only invite you to the master and don't come to the master's sect in the future."

"Sister Sister...I...This..." The old woman senior Han Feng suddenly said in a mess.

In front of the master, Han Feng would rather die by herself than be a reputation that looked down on the master. She is so loving to her identity as a disciple of the master, how could she be like this?
Chapter completed!