Since he didn't take action, it really seemed a bit weird if he had an accident.

In a word, incredible!

"How is that possible? The true man of Feng Ling is a powerful man at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal. Could it be that he has also fallen?"

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Obviously, even he was a little surprised and unacceptable to such a result.

"Of course there was no death."

Master Qingyu shook his head: "The soul lamp that Master Feng Ling left in the sect is still ignited, but the light has become very weak."

"If this happens, either he is seriously injured or he is temporarily trapped by something."

"Um."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded, agreed with this judgment, and then said: "Then you came to me today for..."

"well!"

After hearing the ancestor asked, Qingyu couldn't help but sigh, and then did not hide it, and went straight to the point: "I have no choice but to stand from the perspective of my disciple. To be honest, I don't want you, the ancestor, to take the risk..."

After all, although the ancestor's strength is amazing, this matter is a bit too strange. The key is that he has no clue at all now.

And unknown things are often the most terrifying.

"Then why are you looking for me?"

Lin Xiaoyao's face still had a calm look.

"no way."

The true man Qingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The name of a person and the shadow of a tree, who made this sect the number one immortal sect in Yunzhou now?"

"And you, Master, are so famous. If such a thing happens, the cultivators from all sects will naturally come to you!"

"Especially the cultivators of Tianxing Sect, several elders, and even the head of the sect came in person. They beg me every day, and they would not leave if they did not agree..."

True Man Qingyu is also helpless. Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. It is certainly a lot of benefits to becoming the number one immortal sect in Yunzhou.
Chapter completed!