A life of clearness

Chapter 329 The Origin of the Brothers
Rong Qing frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother Zhizheng." She bowed to him when they first met.

This person's aura was a little strange, but neither Qin Lao nor Xizi seemed to want to explain it actively, so Rong Qing had to suppress her doubts in her heart for the time being.

"This is the courtyard prepared for my junior sister. We asked the disciple in charge to tidy it up and arrange it before. If my junior sister doesn't like anything, she can tell the outer disciples in the side peaks and ask them to help her change it." Chi Zheng pointed at the quiet courtyard behind him.

"Okay." Rong Qing agreed.

"Also, you can go to the side peak and ask two disciples to do some chores for you if Junior Sister needs it."

"Miscellaneous matters..." Rong Qing thought for a moment and said, "When I was in the Mother Realm, I had a follower that I usually used. I brought him here through a special method. But I didn't know that there was no token, and this identity issue..."

She hesitated.

Special method? The three masters and apprentices did not ask any more questions. Old Qin even took out a token from his sleeve and said, "In that case, give this token to your follower. With this token, he can walk alone in Juntian Dao Sect. But it will be inconvenient to go out without the token. You must carry it with you."

"Thank you, Master." Rong Qing quickly took the token and put it into the storage ring.

"That's fine." Old Qin waved his hand. "Your senior brother will tell you how to use the various training sites on Xuanyi Peak. Now, follow me to the Sutra Guarding Pavilion. Every inner sect disciple has to practice while learning the core inheritance. I don't have much time to return to the sect, so I will test your progress in practice during this period."

"Yes, Master."

The three of them answered together.

The same answer implies different feelings.

I am like a pine tree on a rock; I remain unmoved.

Rong Qing is like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger and is eager to try.

As for Xizi, she was trying to cry but had no tears, so she forced herself to smile...

……

Master Qin was able to shrink the distance to an inch, and he and his three disciples arrived at the Sutra Guarding Pavilion almost instantly.

Every major sect has such a place, and Juntian Sect is no exception.

However, the Scripture Guarding Pavilion of Juntian Dao Sect is not on the ground but underground.

Several peaks surrounded a very quiet plain, on which stood a small temple. The entrance to the Sutra Guarding Pavilion was hidden in this temple.

Rong Qing stood at the edge of the cave curiously.

Golden words flow slowly above the cave entrance, while nine stone steps are evenly spaced and extend all the way to the depths of the cave, beyond the reach of the naked eye.

This is a talisman, and also a formation. Rong Qing looked at the mysterious characters blocking the cave entrance. Because of this obstruction, her spiritual sense could not see what was deep in the cave.

"Greetings, Elder Xuan Yi, and greetings to my three uncles." The disciple in charge of the Scripture Guarding Pavilion had an old face. At this moment, he bowed respectfully and waited for instructions.

The age of this disciple in charge is probably not even a fraction of that of Old Qin, but because of his low level of cultivation, he is now approaching his limit, and his face is naturally aging rapidly. If he cannot break through in a short time, he will probably die soon.

"Well, I need three keys: Tian Bing, Xuan Yi, and Xuan Ding."

"Yes." The disciple in charge hurriedly found the corresponding pages of the three keys in the huge book in his hand, unlocked the restriction, and presented the three keys to Old Qin.

Rong Qing did not miss the momentary twisted expression on Xizi's face.

"What's wrong?" Rong Qing asked Xizi through voice transmission. Although her cultivation level was much lower than that of Qin Lao, it was very likely that Xizi would hear her voice transmission. However, Xizi's expression was so interesting that Rong Qing couldn't help asking.

"The last time I came, I was clearly assigned the yellow armor. This time it's the black armor, and my life is over!!" Xizi's tone was resentful and a little sad.

"How can you be sure that Xuan Ding is for you?" Rong Qing said with a smile.

The names Tian Bing, Xuan Yi and Xuan Ding are obviously taken from Tian Di Xuan Huang, Jia Yi Bing Ding. The three keys correspond to the three brothers and sisters in order.

"what?"

"Junior sister, I'm a new disciple. According to the order, I should be the one to get Xuan Ding."

"what!"

Xizi stared with wide eyes, watching Master give Tian Bing's key to the eldest brother, and then gave Xuan Yi's key to...

Junior sister.

Just as Xizi was feeling happy, she was snuffed out by Old Qin's cold snort. With a serious expression and a hint of shame deliberately revealed in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he spread out his fat and soft palm and took the Xuan Ding key.

Rong Qing stroked the key in her hand. It was called a key, but actually it was a talisman. The talisman wrapped in yellow paper exuded the same aura as the talisman array.

"You two go for the trial first." Elder Qin ordered.

"Yes." Zhizheng responded immediately, and then followed the stone path into the cave as if he was familiar with the place, and soon disappeared. Because he had the key, the talisman array did not block him, but let him pass through silently.

"Junior Sister Yurong, take care of yourself." Xizi quickly sent a message, then turned around, and walked down the stone path with small steps, as if she was Jing Ke assassinating Qin Shi Huang. But this image was too much like a ball bouncing down the stairs.

Rong Qing raised the corner of her mouth.

"Are you wondering why I want to accept Xizi as my disciple?" Old Qin suddenly asked.

"This..." Rong Qing held the key in her hand and said, "Senior Brother Xizi may look unruly, but he actually has some extraordinary qualities."

"For example..." Old Qin asked.

Ah, this. Rong Qing was embarrassed for a moment, and replied: "Isn't it an extraordinary thing that the master has chosen me? I think I have tried my best to get the master to accept me as a disciple."

"Little rascal." Old Qin smiled and shook his head: "Your words of self-praise sound narcissistic, but they are true."

He walked down the stairs slowly, and Rong Qing followed closely behind him.

"Your Senior Brother Xizi was born into an ancient family. The origin of this family can be traced back to the second great world, which shows that it has a long heritage. In my early years, this ancient family has benefited me a lot, and even saved my life. So... I didn't want to take in any more disciples, but I still accepted Xizi as my disciple, even though his talent in martial arts is really average."

"Brother Xizi doesn't look like you love martial arts. Why did you come to practice martial arts?"

To do this, I have to use up a favor that the family has accumulated over the years.

"I don't know the reason either. As long as Xizi doesn't do anything to harm Juntian Sect, Qinghang Realm, or even Beitian, I have no right to control his purpose in coming here."

"I just need to fulfill my duties as a master."

The two walked on the stone stairs. Although there was no light around them, there were stone candlesticks with firefly beads embedded in them every ten steps. The bright light illuminated the stone path, making it extremely conspicuous.

The atmosphere was just right at this time, and Rong Qing took the opportunity to ask, "Does Senior Brother Zhizheng also come from an ancient family? His eyes and aura... are really not something that ordinary people can have."

(End of this chapter)