Chapter 1460 The Second Young Master Returns
A clear stream meandered along the foot of the mountain. Hidden by the fiery red maple forest, an ancient sect could be vaguely seen. The words "clear wind sect" floated elegantly and elegantly, looking ancient.
At this moment, this ancient sect with thousands of years of history no longer had the vitality of the past. In the desolation, there was a depressing and heavy atmosphere.
Looking at the familiar yet strange scenery, Jiang wuhen\'s heart was in turmoil. He had thought that he would never come back for the rest of his life, but he didn\'t expect that he would come back after only a few years, and at this time.
"You ... You are, you are the second young master." A disciple in charge of guarding the place couldn\'t believe his eyes when he saw Jiang wuhen. He stared at him for a long time before he spoke excitedly.
"I\'m Feng wuhen. " Jiang wuheng said with a smile.
Hearing that Jiang wuhen had finally admitted that he was a descendant of house Feng, elder Qing smiled with relief, and the last trace of uneasiness in his heart disappeared.
"Second young master, it\'s really you. You\'ve really returned." The disciple said joyfully. Then, he saw elder Qing and said,"elder Qing, you\'re back too. That\'s great, that\'s great. I\'ll report this to the sect master now."
"No need, don\'t disturb Lord sect master\'s rest, we can go in by ourselves." Elder Qing said.
"Lord sect master is in the main hall, discussing matters with the various martial uncles and martial ancestors." The disciple said.
"Oh? His injuries are so serious, what\'s there to discuss? forget it, you stay here, we can go on our own. " Elder Qing frowned and led the group inside.
At this moment, the sect\'s Hall was filled with solemnity. A Haggard-looking old man sat at the top of the hall, coughing from time to time. This man was the sect master of the clear wind sect, who was also Jiang wuhen\'s grandfather, Feng Yuanqing.
"Has everything been arranged?" Feng Yuanqing coughed lightly and asked.
"Reporting to the sect leader, everything has been arranged. The disciples who are willing to leave have their belongings prepared and allowed to leave on their own. However, except for a few outer sect disciples, most of the disciples are not willing to leave. They have vowed to live and die with the sect." A middle-aged man who looked like a butler replied.
"That\'s good. You should also pack up and leave as soon as possible." Feng Yuanqing nodded and said to the Butler. The Butler\'s surname was MA. He was also a descendant of the clear wind sect but he did not have much talent in martial arts. Feng Yuanqing saw that he was loyal so he gave him the job of a Butler. Now that the clear wind sect was in trouble, Feng Yuanqing did not want to keep him alive because he was a descendant of the sect and had been working hard all these years.
"Sect master, although I, MA Lichuan, have mediocre qualifications and can\'t be considered a warrior, I\'m not an ungrateful villain. If you hadn\'t kindly taken me in all these years, I wouldn\'t have been able to gain a foothold in the sage realm with my little ability. Now that the sect has encountered a great disaster, if I just leave, am I still considered a human?" The old Butler looked at Feng Yuanqing and said in a hoarse voice. Although there was some sadness in his eyes, his tone was extremely determined. He had clearly made up his mind.