Spiritual and Martial Conqueror Chapter 129

Chapter 129 - Three Elders

After deciding to return to the Zephyr Guild, Lu Shaoyu had also carefully explained a lot of things to Lu Xin Tong and Zhang Mingtao. First, he had to pretend that he didn't know who killed Lu Qing in order to not arouse suspicion, and second, he had to make up a new identity, which was Lu Qing's personal disciple in the Misty Mountain Range. In this way, it would be much easier for him to stay in the Zephyr Guild.

After explaining all of this, Lu Shaowu and the person who came over arrived at the Zephyr Mountain. Looking around the area of the Zephyr Mountain, Lu Shao You was a little surprised. This small sect was not bad.

"Master... No, junior brother, the scenery of our Flying Spirit Mountain is not bad. If you have time, you can enjoy it everywhere. " Zhang Mingtao said.

"That's true. If you have time, you should enjoy it." At this moment, many buildings had already appeared around the mountain peak.

There were a total of twenty to thirty buildings, and according to Zhang Mingtao, the Zephyr Guild had a long history, and at the time, there were at most three hundred people inside. However, the Zephyr Guild suffered a year's loss, and during the past ten years, the Zephyr Sect had not received a single new disciple.

Within a radius of ten miles, all the ordinary people knew that the Zephyr Guild was poor and useless. Therefore, even if warriors appeared at home, they wouldn't send them to the Zephyr Guild for cultivation. There was no future for the Zephyr Guild.

As for the original disciples of the Zephyr Guild, two-thirds of them had left the Zephyr Guild in search of a way out.

"Senior brother Zhang Mingtao, come back." As they approached the buildings, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect appeared. Three figures appeared in front of the three, all of them looked to be twenty-one or twenty-two years old, with clothes that were not completely new, and also looked as if they were waiting to die.

"My three junior brothers, quickly come and greet Senior Martial Brother Lu. This is the final disciple accepted by the Sect Leader, and he will also be your Senior Martial Brother in the future." Lu Shaoyu said to the three of them.

In the Flying Spirit Sect, there was also a difference between direct disciples and ordinary disciples. Ordinary disciples, regardless of their age, or their entry time, had to call their peers senior brothers.

In the Zephyr Guild, only the disciples of the three elders and the grand master were considered direct disciples and there weren't many of them. All Lu Shao You knew was that Lu Qing only had Zhang Mingtao and Zhong Yunzhou as his disciples. Zhong Yunzhou had died, and only Zhang Mingtao was left.

"Greetings, senior apprentice-brother." The three young men looked curiously at Lu Shaoyu, then saluted slowly with a carefree expression. They did not take the Sect Leader's new disciple seriously. They could not sense any aura from Lu Shaoyu either, so they naturally treated him like a rookie.

"Right." The three of them were both Level 1 Warriors and one Level 9 Martial Disciple, both at the age of 22. This kind of strength was a little too low, and now Lu Shao You didn't know if it was because the Flying Spirit Sect's training was bad or because of their talent.

"Junior apprentice-brother, let's go in." Zhang Mingtao said to Lu Shaoyu.

Within a palace building, there was a mountain and a river. The building was built by leaning against the mountain side, and there was a huge waterfall below. The surrounding trees and shade were verdant and dense, and there were even a few birds passing by.

"The scenery is really not bad." Lu Shaoyu sighed as he stood in front of the railing. There really was nothing to say about this scenery.

"Junior brother, this is where Master used to live, now you can live here." Zhang Mingtao said.

"Big brother, I used to live here." Lu Xintong said with her eyes blinking.

Lu Shaowu was very satisfied with the place they were staying. It was also relatively quiet, and he didn't need to attract anyone's attention to cultivate. There was also Xiaolong, who was able to come out and play as well, so he didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Senior brother Zhang Mingtao, the three elders want you to come to the main hall, along with Miss Zhen Tong and the Sect Leader's new disciple." Several young disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect spoke out.

"What should we do?" Zhang Mingtao had a slightly nervous expression as he asked Lu Shaoyu.

"The news is really fast. We already found out about it the moment we arrived at the Zephyr Guild." Lu Shaotian thought for a moment, then said: "Let's go. We'll do as we said."

"En, I will remember. I will listen to my elder brother and endure it first. I will take revenge in the future." Lu Xintong said while biting her red lips. Her eyes were filled with determination.

"Mm. Let's go." Lu Shaowu rubbed the back of Lu Xintong's head and instructed Long Haochen to hide in his sleeves. If there was any danger, he could make his move.

Within ten years, there had been no new disciples joining the Flying Spirit Sect. Suddenly, a new disciple arrived, and it was said that he was a new disciple accepted by the Sect Leader. These disciples, who were eating in the Flying Spirit Sect everyday, naturally wanted to see the commotion and see who had the bad luck to enter this lightless abyss.

Lu Shaoyu didn't pay attention to the crowd's gazes. He only sized up the cultivation of about thirty people. From the aura he could sense, they were all Ninth or Eighth Layer Martial Disciples.

With regards to the strength of the Zephyr Guild as a whole, Lu Shaoyu had a certain level of understanding. It seemed that the Zephyr Guild had never trained new disciples before. Otherwise, their strength wouldn't be so lacking.

After walking through several stone tunnels, Lu Shaowu couldn't help but frown as he stood outside of a decades-old palace building. The main hall of the Zephyr Guild was somewhat dilapidated, and there were even spider webs surrounding it.

There were less than a hundred people inside the hall. On both sides of the hall, there were murals, but they were all blurry now.

Right now, there were over sixty ordinary disciples in the hall as well. Directly in front of him, there were two men and one woman. Lu Shaoyu didn't need to guess to know that these three were the three Elders of the Zephyr Guild, Huang Haibo, Zhou Yuliang, and Zheng Ying. In Zhang Mingtao's memory, Lu Shaoyu had already seen their appearances.

His eyes sized up the three people. One of them was Huang Haibo, wearing a long yellow robe with long hair and a wide forehead. His eyes were unfocused, giving off a gloomy feeling.

In the end, Zheng Ying was a female, dressed in a gray palace uniform. She looked like she was in her thirties, and her body was in good shape, just like a young woman, with a little bit of lust. From Zhang Mingtao's memory, Lu Shaoyu knew that Zheng Ying had always been in the Flying Spirit Sect, but for some reason, she had never been married before.

There were more than ten disciples standing beside these three people. They were the disciples of the three elders and could be considered the direct disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect. Among them, there were also a few female disciples who were probably the disciples of Zheng Ying.

"Greetings, Elders." Zhang Mingtao went up and greeted the three of them. Only Lu Shaoyu knew that Zhang Mingtao had been holding back his anger. Lu Shaoyu was afraid that he would act impulsively. It seemed like this person wasn't stupid after all.

"Is he back? Who is he?" Huang Haobo asked, his gaze never leaving Lu Xintong and Lu Shaoyu's bodies.

"Martial Uncle Huang, this is my father's disciple." Lu Xintong said to Huang Haibo while looking at him. He was holding onto Lu Shaowu's hand, trembling slightly. He didn't know if it was because he was panicking or because he was afraid.

Lu Shao You gently pressed Lu Xin Tong's small hand and glanced at her, indicating that there was no need to panic.

"Oh, a new disciple, how come I don't know about it?" Huang Haobo took a close look at Lu Shaoyu.

"Caitong, where's your father?" Zheng Ying squatted on the ground and asked.

"Uncle-master, my father is dead."

"What …" Zheng Ying's facial expression changed drastically. At this moment, many of the surrounding Zephyr Guild disciples' expressions changed drastically. Their eyes were all fixed on Lu Xintong.

At this moment, hearing the news of the Sect Leader's death, the faces of Zhou Yuzhang and Huang Haibo both slightly changed. On the other hand, the disciples of that Zhou Yuzhang and Huang Haibo were not too surprised; on the contrary, there was a flustered look on their faces.

"There really is a ghost." All of this had fallen into Lu Shaowu's eyes.

"Grand master, quickly tell me, how did your father die?" Zheng Ying asked anxiously.

"My father was killed by the masked men. I don't know who they were. Granny Blue was also killed, and those people still wanted to kill me. Later on, demon beasts appeared and ate the people who wanted to kill me. Brother and I escaped with great difficulty." Lu Xintong said while sobbing.

"Caitong, did your father give you anything before he died?" Huang Haobo's expression changed slightly as he asked Lu Xintong.

"Nope." Lu Xintong shook his head.

"Did Grandma Blue give you anything?" Zhou Yuhan asked.

"The Eldest Senior Brother is dead. Don't tell me that you guys aren't in a hurry to get revenge? Or are you in a hurry to find the Sect Leader's Seal?" Zheng Ying turned around and said to Huang Haobo and Zhou Yuhan.

"How are we going to take revenge? We don't even know who did it." Huang Haibo said softly, "If we want revenge, we have to find the culprit as well."

Lu Shaoyu looked at the crowd and didn't say anything. These three elders and Lu Qing were all martial brothers. The original Sect Leader had taken in four disciples. After that, the Sect Leader's position was passed to the eldest disciple, Lu Qing.

Looking at the three elders' expressions, Lu Shaowu reckoned that Zheng Ying was probably the one who killed Lu Qing without knowing about it.

"What's your name? Did your master give you anything? Hand it over quickly." At this moment, Zhou Yuhan stared at Lu Shaoyu and asked.

Chapter end

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