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Lu Changsheng stayed in Jinglong Mountain for a while, then returned to Mount Taihua with his newly accepted disciple, Xu Jing.
Qingyue Fairy did not say much, but continued to guard Jinglong Mountain.
"Welcome back, Holy Son."
Upon seeing Lu Changsheng, who had been gone for quite some time, finally return to the Holy Land, Wu De, the guardian of the mountain gate of Taihua Divine Mountain, hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Hmm."
Lu Changsheng, upon his return to Mount Taihua, immediately went straight to Lin Xuantong's cave dwelling.
Lu Changsheng needed to clarify the origins of his twelfth disciple, Xu Jing.
If he couldn't even figure out Xu Jing's background, Lu Changsheng would be unable to guide him in cultivation.
After all, Lin Xuantong was the Saint Lord of Taihua, widely versed and knowledgeable. He might have had access to ancient tomes not found in the Scripture Pavilion, and perhaps, he could shed some light on Xu Jing's origins.
