Master, Please Turn Around!

When Lu Xu traveled through time, the ancient Qingcheng sect was at its wits end. There is only one mountain left in the sect, and there are only two masters and disciples in the sect. The mountain sect is trapped in the mountain gate and the population is sparse, so it is inevitable to be looked down upon by others. … "There is a swordsman from the third generation of the Qingcheng sect who is quite outstanding. He is extremely talented with the Seven Ultimate Light Sword." Lu Xu: "Master, are you calling me?" Amazing Talent·Sword Cultivator·Jing Tianxing: "Do you have a problem with me?" … "When Qingcheng was at its peak, there were powerful people in charge, but now there are only a few golden elixirs left. It's too ridiculous!" Lu Xu: "Who is the master of the Nascent Soul stage?" Mighty Yuan Ying Ling Qingke: "Who dares to bully the heirs of my sect!" … "Back then, there were immortals in Qingcheng during the Battle of the Gods, but now they have ended up like this." Lu Xu: "Wait while I go up to count the ancestral tablets... Huh? Grandpa Chisongzi, is your time convenient?" Death in Conferred God· Human Immortal Fruition· Chisongzi: "Can you juniors recognize the power of human immortals?" … Lu Xu said: "Our Qingcheng sect is fighting for the master." Lu Xu said: "You don't care whether my master or master is dead or not, just tell me if I can please him." Lu Xu said: "I am very good at fighting for my master, because my master has a master, and my master's master still has a master. Generation after generation, there is endless shortage."