"Master, do you think Tutu will find his master?"

Six people were trapped in a dark cave at the foot of the mountain. One of the young men looked at the entrance of the cave and asked the young man meditating next to him.

It is not difficult to guess that the two are master and apprentice from their names, but in terms of appearance, they actually seem to be of the same age.

This may be one of the great benefits of practicing spiritual practice!

It allows the master and apprentice to maintain the same youthful appearance.

"I don't know——"

The person the young man calls his master is Xie Qinghua, who is also the grandson of his ancestor’s direct disciple.

The person who asked the question was naturally Xingcheng, the ancestor’s grandson.

In this way, the ancestor has five generations living under the same roof, and his family is full of children and grandchildren!

As for the other four people, they are the ancestor's direct disciple - Chen Qiong.

As well as the ancestor’s disciple and grandson, Chen Qiong’s direct disciple—Xu Xiaoren.

There are also the grandsons of our ancestors, Yue Ting and Han Bing.

Among them, Xingcheng, Yueting, and Hanbing are peers and fellow apprentices.

Han Bing is the second direct disciple of his ancestor—Xu Lie’s direct great disciple.

Of course, Xu Lie is not here.

The remaining five people are the direct descendants of Chen Qiong. Generally speaking, they are all the direct descendants of the ancestor, and they are all extremely outstanding people.

"Your master will definitely come."

Chen Qiong, who was sitting at the top of the wall meditating, answered very firmly.

He was more than four hundred years old, but his appearance looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, and his tone of voice was so confident that no one would have thought that he was also an 'old monster' who had lived for hundreds of years!

"Master, Master, is she really in this world?"

Xu Xiaoren, who is over 200 years old, also asked Chen Qiong with great uncertainty.

Recalling that day when their ancestor overcame the tribulation, it should have been their top priority when they went to the Yun Sect, but no one expected that their ancestor would be hit by a Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder...

Even they, the direct disciples and grandchildren of the protector, were brought to this strange world by this strange Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder!

You must know that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder is the heaviest thunder calamity in the Nine Heavens. It is generally not used on monks who are overcoming calamities. It is said that it is specially used to punish the gods.

But the strange thing is that this thunder hit the ancestor who was going through the tribulation!

Then, he moved a nest for her and brought her disciples and grandchildren!

Can you say that God is so considerate?

Xu Xiaoren's question made Xie Qinghua, Xingcheng, Yueting and Han Bing all stare at Chen Qiong.

They also have the same worries in their hearts!

If the ancestors are no longer in this world, then where should they go?

"Ancestor is so powerful, he will be safe and sound!"

In Xingcheng's world, the ancestor is omnipotent, so he firmly believes that the ancestor will live well here.

"Elder brother is right. Our ancestor must be well. Maybe Tutu has found her old man's home!"

The calm Yueting also spoke with great confidence.

"Ancestor will come to save us!"

Even Han Bing, who looked serious and spoke few words, spoke very firmly.

The three of them are the youngest, but they are also the most cared for by their ancestors. Occasionally they will personally teach them how to practice, and from time to time they will also reward them with some treasures such as precious elixirs and protective spiritual weapons. However, many people are jealous!

"Master..."

While several people were immersed in their thoughts, Chen Qiong, who was meditating with his eyes closed, just opened his mouth to answer the questions of his apprentice and his grandson, but suddenly stopped talking, opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the entrance of the cave and shouted.

Looking closely, those eyes that have gone through the years but are still sharp are full of excitement and gradually become wet.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Xiaoren, who was closest to Chen Qiong, noticed something unusual and stared at him and asked.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Seeing Chen Qiong staring at the entrance of the cave without saying a word, his eyes dim with tears and his whole body shaking slightly, several people on the side shouted and immediately gathered around him.

"Teacher...master..."

Suddenly, Chen Qiong stretched out his arms and waved away the people surrounding him, called out weakly in a tearful voice, and then kneeled towards the entrance of the cave with tears streaming down his face.

When the other people heard that he was called "Master", they all became excited.

"Master, but Master Shigong is here?"

Xu Xiaoren knelt down to follow him, pulled Chen Qiong's sleeve and asked carefully.

The six masters and disciples have been trapped here for almost half a month. They are always looking forward to the ancestor coming to rescue them, but there is no hope!

At this time, they suddenly heard Chen Qiong's "Master", and no matter how determined they were, they couldn't help but get excited.

Not to mention, this is the first time since they came to this world to see their beloved ancestor!

"Master, do you really feel that Master respects her?"

Xie Huaqing also knelt down and walked over with red eyes, and even asked Chen Qiong while swallowing.

"Master, where is our master? Is she far away from us?"

Xingcheng could no longer hold back his tears, so he crawled over and pulled Chen Qiong's clothes and asked.

He misses his ancestor so much!

He wants to see his ancestor immediately!

"Master...Master is really..."

The calm Yueting couldn't help but bow her head and shed tears as she spoke, but she felt much more at ease in her heart!

As long as the ancestor is here!

The ancestor will find them sooner or later!

The taciturn Han Bing also knelt behind, his red and moist eyes staring straight at the entrance of the cave.

"Master..."

"Disciple... pay homage to Master!"

When several people were surrounded by excitement and joy, they saw Chen Qiong suddenly prostrate on the ground, his forehead close to the ground, and he even swallowed a loud and extremely respectful salute to the entrance of the cave.

Chen Qiong is the one with the highest cultivation level here. If he can bow down so respectfully, it must be the ancestor who is here!

"Disciple Xu Xiaoren bows to the master!"

"Disciple Xie Huaqing bows to the Master!"

"Disciple... Xingcheng bows to the master!"

"Disciple... wu wu... Yueting bows to the master!"

"Disciple Han Bing...kowtow to the master!"

The joy of reunion was mixed with sadness. Even if time and space changed, they still respected their ancestors from the bottom of their hearts!

They need the ancestors!

They can't live without their ancestors!

Because, the ancestor is the soul of Shangyun Sect;

It is the belief of those who practice it;

It is the spiritual support of these juniors;

It is also the guiding light that never goes out on their path of spiritual practice!

Therefore, Ancestor is not just a title, nor is it just a powerful person, but everything they have!

When a few people knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully with their foreheads pressed to the ground, they finally felt the familiar and powerful spiritual energy approaching the cave entrance step by step.

"Master..."

After screaming like a child, Chen Qiong knelt down and lay on the stone wall with tears streaming down his face.

Then, the snow-white little figure of Tutu appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Zhizhizhi..."

"Don't worry..."

Hearing these two words suddenly, although it was very different from the ancestor's calm voice before, the people in the cave had no doubt that this was their ancestor!
To be continued...