On the bell ringing, the breeze blows.

Although the sound of the crack is small, it is particularly clear.

Bai Lusheng and Bai Changshou's hearts were tightened.

"It's done! It's done!"

Bai Lusheng showed ecstasy and almost jumped up excitedly.

Bai Changshou turned around and looked at Bai Lusheng with relief, tears streaming eyes.

"Sixteen years... Lu Sheng, you finally succeeded."

"Lu Sheng, don't be arrogant and break it up in one go." Bai Changshou reminded him loudly.

"Yes, Master!"

Bai Lusheng quickly calmed down his excitement, held the wooden hammer tightly in his right hand, and knocked heavily on the iron bell.

"clang!"

The iron bell as big as a palm made a majestic bell, like its last wailing sound in the world.

"Click."

After the bell rang, the crack expanded rapidly, and the entire iron bell was spread in just two breaths.

Then the iron bell collapsed and turned into small pieces of iron and fell to the ground.

"Finally broken."

Bai Lusheng was very excited.

After eighteen years of traveling, he had such a big emotional fluctuation for the first time.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak and martial arts are the most respected, without spiritual roots means that they cannot practice and can only stay in the mundane world for the rest of their lives.

The stories that make people feel excited when they hear the immortality, flying in the sky, picking stars and taking the moon, are all without a chance for ordinary people.

Fortunately...

He finally awakened his spiritual roots.

The sect that is about to be disbanded can also be saved.

At this time, Bai Changshou had already arrived at Bai Lusheng's side, and his old eyes couldn't help but fluctuate, as if his child had been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

That excitement is indescribable.

If it weren't for the limited conditions of the sect, he really wanted to hold a big banquet and tell the world.

"Master, my disciple has spiritual roots!"

Bai Lusheng clasped his fists and spoke excitedly.

"Well, I saw it."

Bai Changshou was also full of excitement when he was heavy on his head.

After a long time, the master and apprentice will be a little calmer.

"It's getting late, and the disciple will prepare dinner for the master."

Bai Lusheng bowed and said that, he headed towards the boiler room.

The supplies of the Chuling Sect are limited, and only white rice and vegetables are used to cook, which is very light.

But the master and the other were very happy to eat, and felt that the food was even more delicious than the fragrant zhai sent from the nunnery on the hillside next to him in the early years.

After dinner, Bai Lusheng and his master returned to their respective rooms to sleep, and quietly waited for the next day to come to the sect to come.

...

The next day, early morning.

There were two small black dots in the sky that quickly approached the Ling Sect, one man and one woman, the man in white shirts and the woman in red silk, all of which looked young.

After a moment, two figures fell in front of the ruined door of the Ling Sect. The man took a step forward and shouted loudly:

"The deacon of Liuyun Sect, Jiangbei, Jiangnan is here, and Bai Changshou, the head of the Ling Sect, came out to meet quickly."

The words spread throughout the Lingsect, and then a figure from the Lingsect soared into the air. It was Bai Changshou.

"Bai Changshou, the head of the Chuling Sect, met two deacons."

Bai Changshou fell in front of the two deacons, clasped his fists and said respectfully.

Bai Lusheng looked at him from afar, waiting for his master to call him forward.

The male deacon Jiang Bei stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently:

"Bai Changshou, you were once a guardian of Liuyun Sect. You were sealed and punished to become the head of this spiritual sect for violating the sect's regulations. You are the leader of this spiritual sect, aiming to select mortal disciples with spiritual roots for the sect to send them to the sect."

"It has been thirty years since the Spirit Sect has been released, and there is no need to exist. The sect thinks that you have contributed 80 years silently, and I will allow you to return to the sect to make meritorious contributions."

"Bai Changshou, let's set off with me."

The deacon Jiangbei said this.

Protector?

Master still has this background?

Bai Lusheng raised his eyebrows. He always knew that Bai Changshou was a practitioner, but he didn't know that Bai Changshou had such a background.

Upon hearing this, Bai Changshou seemed very excited, but he did not agree immediately.

"The two deacons, the sect will follow the orders of longevity."

"It's just that there is still a disciple in the sect who has spiritual roots. I also asked the deacon to allow Changshou to take him to the sect together."

"Lu Sheng, come quickly to meet two senior deacons."

Bai Changshou looked at Bai Lusheng and signaled him to come over.

Upon hearing this, Bai Lusheng jumped and rushed to Jiangnan and Jiangbei.

"Bai Lusheng has met two senior deacons."

"What a handsome man."

Jiangnan, wearing red silk, couldn't help but admire Bai Lusheng when he saw that he had a handsome face and slender figure.

Jiang Bei nodded, and looked up and down at Bai Lusheng.

"Have spiritual roots?"

"Let this deacon explore it."

Jiang Bei pressed one hand on Bai Lusheng's shoulder, stopped after taking a few breaths.

"Well, there is indeed spiritual root."

"It just so happened that the sect was recruiting new talents, so you should go back with this deacon."

"Thank you."

Bai Lusheng clasped his fists.

"Okay, let's set off now."

Jiangbei waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew up and rolled up Bai Lusheng's body, and Bai Changshou hurriedly followed.

The four of them flew away in the clouds and mist.

As for this broken spirit sect, ordinary things cannot enter the eyes of practitioners. Since they are useless, they should stay in this secular world and abandon them.

...

"Wow!"

"ah!"

"Dacon slows down!"

Bai Lusheng, who was swept up by the strong wind, flew with the deacon master, screamed repeatedly.

When did he experience this feeling in his past and present lives?

It’s ten thousand times more uncomfortable than riding a roller coaster!

Although he didn't have to urinate, his abdomen was surging and he vomited all his meals for two days early during the flight.

Three hours later, the four of them arrived at the Clouds and Fog Fairyland.

Here are mountains and ridges, clouds and mists, and the ends are like a mythical fairyland.

Then, Bai Lusheng was led by the three of them to fly over a large array like a transparent film.

The scenery in front of me changed drastically again.

The jade towers stand in the mountains, magnificent and grand.

On the highest peak, a white cloud pours down, like the irrigation of white clouds from the sky.
To be continued...