Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Flame Sect's Hole Cards

Divine Consciousness Peak is the ancestral hall of the Flame Sect.

Under the leadership of the sect master, Luo Wei and other personal disciples paid homage to the incense one by one, and everyone's face was solemn and sad.

The ancestral hall sits south to north, the face is 100 rooms wide, tens of meters deep, 999 stone pillars are built-in as supporting beams, the ancestral hall has no height, because the whole Shenyi Peak is the ancestral hall;

At the highest point in the ancestral hall, there are twenty-three statues with different divine meanings, like real people, who are the sect masters of the Flame Sect of the past dynasties, but their bodies are like clouds and mist, making it impossible for people to really see through the faces of the statues.

The densely packed and looming place below is the spiritual position of the peak masters of the past dynasties.

As the saying goes, one blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion, now in the war between the Flame Sect and the Wanfa Sect, it is actually all supported by a momentum of hatred, whether it is the Flame Sect or the Wanfa Sect.

If this is allowed to continue, the war will definitely end without a hitch, the peace of the immortal cultivation world will never return, and the future will be in a small-scale fight, consuming each other's forces, and there will never be a day of peace.

In this way, it is better to compete, anyway, the Flame Sect has self-confidence, and it is not themselves who lose.

This self-confidence comes from these ancestors who have ascended.

"Close your eyes! Don't die! ”

Luo Wei watched wistfully, ignoring the sharp stinging pain in her eyes and the churning blood in her chest, until the senior brother leaned left and slapped her, and the scolding voice came before she lowered her head stupidly.

However, in her heart, there was still a frenzy, and the surging unknown emotions made her almost cry.

Today, it is the first time that Luowei has entered the ancestral hall, and I believe it is also the first time for most of the disciples who have passed it on.

The Sect Master had just briefly explained the past of several Flame Sect Patriarchs, even though it was just a few things in the life of each Flame Sect, he had also won the supreme respect of his disciples.

But Luowei's excitement is not this, but that most of these ancestors are still alive!

That's right, those statues are slowly not being seen, because there is a wisp of distraction left by these ancestors when they ascended.

You don't see, which immortals throughout the ages, none of their true bodies have remained in the mortal world, and the legends left in the mortal world are just some legends.

And now, these ancestors have been promoted to top immortals!

There is a true immortal spirit inside the statue!!

Those spirit cards that still have bright light have the same effect as the soul lamp, as long as they are still on, it means that the owner of the spirit card is still alive!

They have already ascended, how many tens of thousands of years have been soaring, but their statues can only be looked at by Jindan stage disciples like Luo Wei, as if they have been hit hard and cannot be resisted.

You must know that Master Mu Guangyuan often uses coercion to train his disciples, and Luo Wei can now send out small spells under Mu Guangyuan's full suppression, but just looking at this statue, the seven orifices are in severe pain, and his eyes are almost bleeding!!

This is the power of the Almighty!

This is the Flame Sect's reliance!

This is the future she longs for!

For the first time, Luo Wei seemed to understand the meaning of being reborn once.

In this life, she has a master and a master who she respects and admires, two brothers who are like teachers and friends, a little sister who makes her feel happier than Bai Zhenke in the previous life, and a male cultivator who makes her heartbeat.

She let go of the people and things in the previous life.

Everything I ever longed for in this life has also been obtained.

Although Luo Wei knew that she had to practice, and her hard work never stopped, she was sometimes confused.

Get everything she wants, according to her talent, if she doesn't make a mistake, it is not a problem to cultivate to the god transformation stage, after all, the Vermilion Bird Nine Xuan Transformation can be cultivated to the Mahayana stage.

But so what?

The path of the blue starfish ascension was cut off as early as after the ancient cataclysm, and many people with amazing talents could only be trapped in this side of the world.

Of course, she could comfort herself, maybe in the places where her vision could not reach, those seniors above the incarnation stage were working hard to repair the path of ascension somewhere.

However, Luo Wei can't always deceive himself, and the three patriarchs in the sect who have cultivated above the god stage have exhausted their lifespans.

If there really was a way to fix it, they wouldn't just die silently.

She will have a future, and there will be no difference between her and these two patriarchs.

Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate.

After the Yuan Infant Period, the sect will give her a peak, be a peak master, and teach a few disciples, just like that, when her cultivation can't go up, she will slowly die in the long years.

During her time in the fairy kingdom, Luowei would always think about Miluo, and sometimes when she thought that Miluo had been imprisoned for 100,000 years, she felt a chill from the bottom of her heart.

100,000 years of loneliness.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

There is also a little pity or admiration generated by the extra brain supplement, which is the reason why she has a good impression of Miluo.

But when he thought that he would slowly wait for death in the final outcome of his cultivation, Luo Wei's mood was very delicate.

Fortunately, when she first thought of this, she thought that she would return to the sect and die again, and then start fighting after returning to the sect, so that she would not have time to slack off.

Then, I saw the evidence that the ancestors were still alive in the upper realm.

Rise up and work hard!

Because he saw the patriarch alive in the upper realm, he was surging and surging in the upper realm, and he couldn't control his own decline, and he had a new goal in life.

But she never thought of it.

The future self, because of this life goal, will become the object of gratitude and admiration of the entire blue starfish and all cultivators from generation to generation, and become an eternal great legend.

Now I don't know anything about it.

After the sect master's lecture, she bowed to the patriarch and left with everyone, before leaving, looking at the dense, gray, and broken identity token in the main hall, her heart was sour and unbearable.

Fellow disciples, I hope that you have a spirit in heaven and can see the sect avenge you with your own eyes.

A three-year bloody tug-of-war, and the hatred became more and more intense.

However, tiredness is also becoming more pronounced, and war weariness is everywhere.

In an antique house, there was a sudden slight humming sound in front of the window.

Beckoning to hold the white light in his hand, read it carefully and put it into the Qiankun ring between his fingers, Yu Boen, who is no longer smiling and exuding, has a stable look.

"It's finally here!"

On the second day of the war, Yu Boen quietly left the sect, and at this moment he was already in the territory of the Wanfa Sect, Changzhou.

He had already made a name for himself in the sect before Luowei returned, and he won several encounters and saved many disciples with his extraordinary means.

When he found out that Wanfa Sect did not play cards according to common sense, Yu Boen, who had been thinking all night, found the senior brother and explained his thoughts in detail.

In this war, if it is a tough one, no one will be able to benefit, let alone why the Flame Sect wants to fight to the death with people like the Ten Thousand Law Sect.

With Luowei's unconditional support, and his idea was indeed feasible, the sect finally agreed to his request.

In three years, with Yu Boen's ability, it is not a problem to establish a foothold in Changzhou.

Of course, he was not alone, he was accompanied by seven fellow disciples, one of whom was the green pine who looked like a girl.

The green pine is still the face of the alluring city, but there is no longer cowardice between the eyebrows and eyes, and there is already a proud demeanor between the walks, which is combined with his name of the green pine.

The door was knocked on, Yu Boen changed his expression, tore his shirt to both sides, lay on his back on the bed, hugged the petite body beside him, and looked flirtatious and lazy: "Come in." “

Several mortal maids bowed their heads and walked in quickly, put down the fruit plate, wine and food, and withdrew again.

It's just that in this short period of time, there have been countless obscene voices outside the door, and the teasing and scolding of wine glasses.

The door closed again, Yu Boen quickly sat up, a little away from the person beside him, and coughed unnaturally on his face: "Qingsong, if you bear with it, the sect is already about to act." ”

Qing Song was dressed in a silk red gauze, and he also sat up, his petite appearance and this seemingly transparent tulle made him really more beautiful than peach blossoms.

Originally, he was going to ask about the situation of the sect, but when he saw that Yu Boen couldn't wait to stay away from him, he couldn't help but be annoyed: "Senior brother, what do you mean!" Do you hate me? ”

Yu Boen was shocked and hurriedly sat back: "No, no, Qingsong, don't be angry, the main thing is"

"The main thing!"

Seeing Qing Song's voice raise an octave, Yu Boen thought he was really angry, and quickly turned around to look at Qing Song, wanting to pat him on the shoulder but seeing his clothes, his old face was red, and he could only lower his head and stammer: "The main thing is that you are the wife of clothes, you don't have to spend so much money, be careful of being been"

"Humph!"

Qing Song glanced down at himself, and his little face was also red.

Among the disciples who came with Yu Boen at that time, he was the most eye-catching, and before he could do much along the way, he provoked the disciples of Sanboden.

However, although this made Qing Song very annoyed, he then thought of what identity to use when he was undercover.

Although Yu Boen and the other senior brothers strongly objected, Qingsong's face was really too eye-catching, and he couldn't blend into an unfamiliar place in a low-key manner.

In the end, because of the affairs of the sect, Qingsong was still 'knocked unconscious' and sold to this building.

I didn't know that there was such a big market in the building, not only some rich and powerful female cultivators, but even some male cultivators who seemed to be sanctimonious actually had a hobby in this area.

Living up to expectations, Qingsong has become the top brand of the building with his beauty, and the popularity can scare Yu Boen and several people a lot, I am really afraid that Qingsong will be 'strong'.

The fact is almost the same, there are several waves of guests who have come a few times and no longer play any tricks with Qingsong to refuse and welcome.

However, at this critical moment, Yu Boen finally found a disciple of Wanfa Sect, who loves Qingsong very much, but usually pretends to be a dog, if such a person Qingsong is unwilling, the other party will not dare to force it, and he is afraid of causing trouble.

After attracting this disciple, everyone else stopped eating, although they were only ordinary disciples of the Wanfa Sect, it was not something that ordinary monks could afford to provoke.

Of course, those who can afford it don't want to provoke it, so they exchange for the temporary peace of Qingsong.

"You and I willing! It's not that the dog thing came today, he bought it on purpose, I don't wear it, it's not the previous play! ”

The more he talked about Qingsong, the more angry he became, and his eyes were red: "You can take root and don't rely on me to make a show!" Now I still hate me coming, I would have let you continue to fight with dogs for food in the slums and eat swill for a few years! ”

That's right, what period is it now, a few outsiders come to the territory of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and countless people are staring at it!

The only way not to arouse suspicion is to pretend to be refugees, there are many such people after the war, and some small families have been used as cannon fodder, and those who have escaped have cultivated a little.

Competing for resources with locals in a place where there are as many monks as dogs can only be a dream, not to mention that such people have a deep hatred, no one wants to approach, and it is natural to become refugees.

Yu Boen, they were originally such identities, they were afraid that they would expose their identities and have nothing superfluous, and it was common for them to be bullied by ruffians, and they didn't dare to resist, let alone how miserable they were.

Still relied on Qingsong to catch up with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, went out shopping and pretended to meet them by chance to see them being bullied, pretending to be unbearable, and the disciple who provoked him arranged Yu Boen and the others to work in several small families in order to behave in front of his sweetheart, which slowly took root in Changzhou.

Seeing that Qingsong misunderstood himself, Yu Boen was also anxious.

immediately swore and swore that he had no dislike for it, but he was just worried about him, and it took him half a day to coax the beauty well.

He really didn't mean to dislike it, but because Qingsong was so good-looking, he didn't dare to look at it when he was dressed like this, so he was naturally worried that he would be taken advantage of. In case this is the case, Qingsong will definitely have to endure it because of the major events of the sect, and once he thinks about it afterwards, it is a trivial matter to be in a low mood, and it is a big thing to have a demonic heart.

It's just that Qing Song turned his anger into joy and looked at him straight, and it wasn't until Qing Song slapped him in shame that he woke up, and couldn't help but feel sad and angry in his heart:

I'm the first man in the blue starfish!!

"Okay, okay, I think senior brother, you have learned badly in the past few years, and you will be flamboyant!"

After all these years of experience, Qing Song finally got rid of his cowardly temperament, and he also knew that this identity was not good, and when he returned to the sect, if this matter was known to those who always loved to bully him in the past, he didn't know how much turmoil it would cause.

But compared with the major events of the sect, some rumors are nothing.

As long as the people he cares about don't care.

"Don't worry, if I don't have some means, I won't be able to do it in the past few years. Let's get down to business, that dog thing from the Wanfa Sect will come to me at dusk, when are we going to do it? ”

Yu Boen turned back to the right color: "It is said that in the past two days, the sect will have a big move." You need to infiltrate the Ten Thousand Law Sect before this, otherwise once the Ten Thousand Law Sect is under martial law, you will no longer be able to enter. ”

"I know what I know."

"Okay, I'll repeat the regulations of the operation again, then the other lines of the sect will be dispatched, we will cooperate with each other, we must not make mistakes!"

"Senior brother, don't worry. Qingsong will not disappoint the sect! (To be continued.) )