Every year, after the Kongsang Spirit Festival, the Kongsang Mountains no longer snows, but starts to quickly turn snow from the outside. Thousands of plants seem to regain their vitality overnight, sprout and expand their leaves, looking vibrant and full of spring.

This is a strange rule that has never been broken in a thousand years.

Therefore, there is a unique scenery called Kongsang Immortal Gate - the new green leaves blank, which refers to the days when Kongsang Immortal Gate turned into snow. Hundreds of mountains are intertwined with white and green, shining brightly under the spring sun, and it is so beautiful.

Such a scene was no longer felt in Ye Piaoling's eyes. On the contrary, he had not been so anxious after entering the Kongsang Immortal Sect for more than ten years.

It's been three days, and Chen Mo is still missing, and the Spirit Plant Boy Competition is about to officially begin in one hour.

In the valley, there were still no traces of people on the harvested spiritual fields and the bamboo houses in the small courtyard. Ye Piaoling came to Chen Mo's valley dozens of times within three days, and every time it was like this.

"Where did Mr. Qin take his junior brother? Could it be that my junior brother will not participate in the Lingzhi Boy Competition this time?" After finding someone again, Ye Piaoling frowned.

If this is true, then the root-refining Xuancao may only be able to find it for the junior brother by himself. Ye Piaoling breathed a sigh of relief, but it was still a pity in his heart that the junior brother was amazing in the matter of spiritual planting. He didn't know when he would truly shine in front of others and be valued.

Stepping on the remaining snow in the valley, Ye Piaoling wanted to leave, but decided to wait for a while. If Chen Mo returned at this time, it would be too late to participate in the Spirit Plant Boy Competition.

While waiting, another moment was coming. The morning sun was already bright in the valley, and the breeze was coming. Finally, I heard new footsteps coming on the snow. Ye Piaoling turned around in surprise, but saw the figure of his master Li Yan, with his big sleeves floating in style, which was not as anxious as he was.

"Master."

"What? Mo'er hasn't returned yet?" Seeing that Ye Piaoling was still waiting in front of the yard, Li Yan couldn't help but ask.

"I have been here dozens of times, but I haven't seen my junior brother. What's wrong with this old man..." Speaking of this, Ye Piaoling couldn't help but have some guesses about Old Man Qin.

Li Yan Moran said after a while: "It's a shame to say that Mo'er has been in the beginning for almost two years. This is the first time I, a master, have come to where he lives."

"You don't have to doubt that Mr. Qin is trying his best to do it. It's Mo'er's chance."

"Opportunity? What is Mr. Qin's identity?" Ye Piaoling kept tight on Chen Mo's matter. He only heard his master mention that Mr. Qin's identity was not simple. He allowed his junior brother to follow Mr. Qin on that day.

But now when I think of what Mr. Qin is, Ye Piaoling is still confused and expects that his secret master can reveal it, so it is so safe.

But he didn't want to ask about this question. Li Yan just smiled faintly and said to Ye Piaoling: "Piaoling, your temperament has always been cold, but it is rare that you care about your junior brothers. It seems that Mo'er missed the Lingzhi Boy Competition, if Mo'er missed it, he would miss it! If he really wants to go to the central world, he will not be able to be a teacher."

Having said that, Ye Piaoling couldn't say more. Even though he regretted that his junior brother could not shine, his master never cared about this matter. How could he argue? Originally, what Ye Piaoling thought was that he wanted to ask his master to go to Mr. Qin to find Chen Mo back.

"Let's go, the people from Xijian Pavilion and Huancai Sect have arrived. In a moment, I'm afraid the people from Lingdong Valley and Yushu Mountain will also arrive. Other disciples are fine, but you, as the number one disciple of Kongsang Immortal Sect, must appear." Li Yan said this, although his voice was plain, there was a hint of appreciation for Ye Piaoling in his expression.

Ye Piaoling had no feelings about this, and just asked: "The people from Lingdong Valley and Yushu Mountain? Are they not the Lingzhi Sect of Yan State and Fenglin State? They also came to my Kongsang Immortal Sect from thousands of miles away?"

"Well, they are both spiritual plants sects, except for the Jingyun Sect of Jin Kingdom. If it weren't for the remoteness of Chen Kingdom, they wouldn't have come more spiritual plants." Li Yan was not surprised by this matter.

"Are you here in Jingyun Sect?" Ye Piaoling felt even more regretful when he heard this. After harvesting his junior brother's spiritual field on the Spirit Sacrifice Day, he not only produced 135 kilograms, but also received three kilograms of low-grade Spirit Valley. He was directly on the Spirit Sacrifice Awards List.

Although not all the top people in the Spiritual Plant lineage will participate, it can explain the problem in some ways.

Ye Piaoling naturally hopes that Chen Mo can appear in such a highly anticipated occasion.

Looking at Ye Piaoling's expression, Li Yan seemed to know what Ye Piaoling thought: "Piaoling, do you think that you have geniuses in many immortal cultivation sects, and Mo'er should win one? As a teacher, he thinks that there is no need for this. Cultivators can cultivate themselves, not reputation. As long as they can reach the pinnacle, what are those false names?"

"What Master taught me is that Piaoling never cared about his reputation, nor did he think that the name of a genius is important. He just felt that his junior brother's spiritual roots were inferior. If he could shine on the spiritual planting, he would greatly encourage his state of mind." Ye Piaoling was afraid that his master would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

Li Yan nodded slightly, but was not as anxious as Ye Piaoling. He just said, "It's that gold, you can't be treated as a stone. Please be content with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Ye Piaoling calmed down a little. After looking at the empty valley, he had to follow Li Yan to the main hall of Mu Ling Peak of Kongsang Master Peak.

This time, time was quite tight. Li Yan personally took Ye Piaoling and flew all the way. In just twenty or thirty breaths, he arrived at the main peak of Kongsang.

After getting off Li Yan's flying magic weapon and arrived at Kongsang Hall, Ye Piaoling saw that there were no less than a thousand people standing in front of the main hall square under the shape of Kongsang trees.

These people dressed in costumes representing various sects and stood clearly into seven arrays, surrounding the seven directions of the square. There were hundreds of white jade platforms erected in the middle of the square, which was particularly conspicuous under the cover of a blue formation.

This was the first time Ye Piaoling saw such a grand occasion at Kongsang Immortal Sect. Before he could speak much, he heard the master sneer and said softly: "It seems that this time, Kongsang Immortal Sect has a deep hidden high-level sect for the sake of the central world. No wonder so many spiritual plant sects have attracted."

"My Kongsang Immortal Sect is only a ninth rank now." Ye Piaoling followed Li Yan, who walked towards Kongsang Hall, and felt exaggerated and impatient about the situation of other sects flocking to him.

After all, with the appearance of him and his master, countless gazes that had been scrutinized, dissatisfied, or complicated, had fallen on Ye Piaoling.

"You are afraid you don't know the former foundation of Kongsang Immortal Sect." Li Yan shook his head slightly, and many people greeted Li Yan along the way. Li Yan no longer said anything, but responded one by one.

The foundation? Ye Piaoling really doesn’t know and doesn’t bother to care. He just follows the master and walks all the way until he reaches the place where the Kongsang Xianmen is.

As the organizer of the Lingzhi Boy Competition, Kongsang Xianmen was naturally on the main seat of the square. Li Yan and Ye Piaoling came quite late. When they arrived here, it was less than half an hour before the start of the Lingzhi Boy Competition.

Looking around, there were nearly 500 Lingzhi boys and outer disciples in Kongsang Xianmen who had already lined up in neatly-clad blue clothes to wait.

Today these people will be the protagonists, of course they have attracted much attention. Countless people are examining who will stand out from these spirit planted boys.

After all, this time, the first time Kongsang Xianmen showed off its hidden trump card, at least in Ye Piaoling's eyes, there were many strange faces that had never been seen before.

"If my junior brother is here..." Ye Piaoling felt regretful again, and several elders next to him asked why Master Chen Mo did not come to participate in the Lingzhi Boy Competition? Instead, the second elder of the Supreme Emperor sat in front, with a deep smile in his eyes, as if he was listening.

It seems that the junior brother is not completely unattended in the sect, at least the matter of spiritual planting. Ye Piaoling thought of this, but did not pay attention. He came to his side silently in white gauze clothes.

"Where is Chen Mo?" A voice suddenly rang in Ye Piaoling's ears.
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