What is the identity of this senior in front of you?

Why is his understanding of Qinghe Sword Sect more clearly than that of him, the head?

As the contemporary leader of the Qinghe Sword Sect, Zuo Qingquan didn't know that there was an underground spiritual vein connected to the main hall.

There is also the Holy Sword Cave of Cangjian Peak, which is also a sect important place that is not allowed to enter by true disciples. Not to mention that the disciples of the outer sect have entered, they may not even hear it.

But the supreme boss in front of him knew the situation in the Holy Sword Cave as he knew it well.

It's so evil!

"It seems that I am right, they are in this underground spiritual vein!"

Seeing Zuo Qingquan's face showing a surprised and unexpected expression, Zuo Feihong knew that he was right.

No longer had much trouble with this boy, Zuo Feihong's thoughts moved and waved his hand to stimulate the teleportation array hidden in the hall, and was instantly moved away by the teleportation.

Zuo Qingquan stayed there and was shocked again.

"He is so familiar with the teleportation array hidden in the hall. Who is this person?!"

You know, even if he, the leader of the Qinghe Sword Sect, was qualified to inspire this teleportation array after he was recognized by the master's magic seal.

Just this, every time he is stimulated, he will consume most of the immortal power in his body.

And the supreme immortal who was unknown in front of him.

Not only did he know that there were underground spiritual veins below His Highness, he also easily discovered and stimulated the teleportation array in the hall.

It feels like I've returned to my own home.

"This is Tonghe Hall, which is the core of the sect where Emperor Tonghe taught the Taoist disciples back then. How could an ordinary supreme immortal be so familiar with this place?"

Zuo Qingquan's heart was trembling.

Now, he was becoming more and more sure that the supreme immortal who suddenly appeared must be a disciple of their Qinghe Sword Sect, and his identity and status in the sect before were also remarkable.

"Can it be that the Supreme Ancestor who left the Immortal Realm a thousand years ago has returned?!"

As soon as this thought came out, Zuo Qingquan's heart was like weeds growing in his heart, and he could no longer hold back.

Without too much hesitation, he also used the master's magic seal to quickly activate the teleportation array in front of him.

brush!

A glimmer of light flashed, and Zuo Qingquan was also teleported to the underground palace.

This is not his first time.

In the past, every time I came over, the hall was silent and there was no sign of anyone.

Even though he knew that all the ancestors and seniors in the sect were in seclusion here, he had no chance to see him.

But now.

As soon as he came in, he saw dozens of ancestors bowing and saluting to the supreme power who had just come in.

"Meet the ancestor Feihong!"

"Welcome to the return of Feihong Ancestor!"

Seeing this, Zuo Qingquan was stunned and looked at Zuo Feihong standing in front of everyone, muttering to himself:

"Ancestor Feihong?"

"All this person is the most famous playboy, Zuo Feihong, who is the most famous playboy in my Cangjian Peak?!"

Zuo Qingquan was shocked.

As the direct descendant of the Zuo family, how could he have never heard of Zuo Feihong's name?

The disciple of Emperor Tonghe, the youngest son of Zuo Shen, and the best genius who used the shortest time to break through the realm of Daluo!

Tens of thousands of years ago, Zuo Feihong was once the pride of their Qinghe Sword Sect. Even Tong and Emperor Guan valued him very much, thinking that he was expected to reach the Hunyuan realm.

But later, for some reason, Zuo Feihong's temperament suddenly changed drastically, became arrogant and domineering, and became arrogant and domineering. He directly or indirectly offended many immortals and his reputation plummeted.

"I didn't expect that it would be the ancestor Feihong who returned!"

"It's rumored that he had fallen into deep sleep ten thousand years ago due to a stubborn illness. Now he suddenly came out of the mountain and returned. It's really... great!"

Zuo Qingquan became excited and his eyes turned red.

This is their Zuo family's true love for the ancestor!

No matter how bad his reputation was before, how arrogant and unreasonable he acted.

But now, his appearance is definitely a great thing for Zuo Qingquan and the entire Qinghe Sword Sect!

Anyway, he is also the supreme ancestor of Qinghe Sword Sect, and the emperor's disciple with a strong root Miaohong!

With him back to Qinghe Sword Sect, they have a powerful man in the supreme realm as their backer. Is there anyway?

The Qinghe Sword Sect, which has been closed for thousands of years, can finally see the sun and reveal itself again!

Zuo Qingquan was very excited.

He and more than a hundred fellow disciples outside the hall were trapped in the mountain gate for thousands of years, and had long been physically and mentally exhausted and extremely desperate.

Now that the ancestor Feihong has returned, the mountain gate will finally open, and they have finally ended up!

"Okay, all are exempted from gifts!"

Zuo Feihong ignored Zuo Qingquan who was following him and waved his hands at the people casually, looking down at the more than thirty people with a complicated expression.

There is a peak Taiyi Jinxian, five middle-level Taiyi Jinxian, and the rest are all the first-level Taiyi Jinxian and the peak Taiyi Sanxian.

Except for the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal who stood in the first place, he looked familiar with the remaining sick people.

The person who can identify his identity at the first time is also the junior of this peak Taiyi Jinxian Realm.

Otherwise, Zuo Feihong, who lost his golden body, lost his natal magic weapon, and then turned to the body of a ghost immortal, would be a little troublesome if he wanted to prove his identity.

"Are there only so many people left?"

“It’s really too weak!”

Zuo Feihong was greatly disappointed.

The cultivation level of these thirty or more people is barely visible, at least much better than the 120 old, weak, sick and disabled outside.

However, all these sects were seriously injured and were entangled and eroded by demonic thoughts, demon poisons and even poisons. They were so weak that they were useless.

Now I can only huddle in this underground palace, and use the spiritual power of the earth veins to barely maintain vitality.

"Go away!"

"If you want to survive, please follow me to the Taitan Realm and find the Yongnian Ancestor to help you!"

Without giving these people too much time and opportunity to consider or refuse, Zuo Feihong waved at everyone and instantly put them into his sleeves.
Chapter completed!