Chapter 80: The Death of the Heart
The operation of the True Hidden Sect was going smoothly in Min Rou's methodical plan.
At the beginning, most of the elders and disciples of Shengjing Immortal Sect chose to stay, and then Long Yan'er screened them one by one.
Long Yan'er's experience in the Supervision Yuan played a decisive role at this time, and she made careful statistics and in-depth understanding of the personnel, and then decided on the other party's stay or stay.
Therefore, because of this, he offended many Shengjing elder-level figures.
In a fit of rage, those elders who had passively left left the True Yin Sect one after another with the disciples who could have been left behind.
They concluded that this move of the True Yin Sect was completely an act of death, and without their support and help, how could a huge sect operate with just two women!
At the same time, they went to Wangtian Peak to meet Feng Wanqi, hoping to persuade each other to leave together.
But I didn't want to go four or five times in a row, and they were all closed, and in the end, Feng Wanqi had to take action to drive them away.
Since then, the family that once "loved each other" has suddenly become like fire and water.
However, Long Yan'er just smiled at this, as if everything was under her control.
The elders who left in anger did not leave immediately, and they bribed mortals to spread the ungrateful behavior of the True Yin Sect everywhere in an attempt to discredit the True Yin Sect.
However, what they overlooked was that the great name of the True Yin Sect was hand-picked in the holy decree of His Majesty Long Jue.
Some believe in the rumors that they have smeared, saying that they are using the prestige of the royal family to exclude dissidents, and there are also those who do not believe it, saying that the establishment of the new sect will always be reorganized.
In short, there were different opinions, and for a time the True Hidden Sect was pushed to the forefront, and it became a topic of conversation after dinner.
Originally, the True Hidden Sect, which was not on the right track and was trying to operate, immediately became crowded, and the monks from all over the world came in a stream.
In this regard, those old people in Shengjing who spread rumors could only beat their chests secretly and sigh for their mistakes.
So, they had to take their heartfelt disciples to find other places, and secretly agreed that one day they would return to the True Yin Sect to wash away the shame of expulsion!
These are all afterthoughts, so I won't show them for the time being.
In the past month, the monks who came to the True Yin Sect went up to the transcendent realm and down to the qi refining realm, countless of them, most of them were scattered cultivators, and Long Yanran was busy every day.
As her own sister, Long Minrou saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, but her ability to identify talents was really limited and she couldn't help much.
However, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and after more than half a month of screening, he finally divided the decision-making level, management level and executive level clearly, and Long Yan'er had time to rest.
And the True Yin Sect also began to get on the right track at this time.
At the same time, Min Rou put aside all the taboos of the immortal gate, except for Wangtian Peak, Shuge and forbidden places, other scenic locations were set up as tourist attractions, attracting countless merchants and ordinary people for a while.
On this day, the two sisters Long Yan'er and Long Minrou came to Wangtian Peak.
In just over a month, the nine children have adapted to the rhythm of life here.
The nine children who have officially become Feng Wanqi's disciples will be taught some simple methods of spitting out the old and accepting the new and some fist and foot kung fu by Master Cai Shuangquan on behalf of Master Cai Shuangquan.
At this time, it was already noon, although the sun was shining, but the clouds on Wangtian Peak were pervasive, the cool breeze was blowing, and it was not very hot.
On the huge square, ten figures formed a circle, all swallowing mountain aura.
Each child has a faint aura that wraps his body, which shows that all of them are talented.
On the other hand, Cai Shuangquan, who should have had the most breath, did not have the slightest aura at this time.
In this regard, Min Rou and Yan'er were not surprised, they felt that the aura in Cai Shuangquan's body was undergoing a qualitative change, turning from qi to liquid.
The two glanced at each other, and did not disturb the ten people present, but made a detour to the main hall.
At this time, in the main hall, the position of the sitting statue of the holy aunt of Jishi was replaced by a young man sitting cross-legged, only to see him plump and fluttering, sitting there with his eyes like electricity, looking at the sky obliquely, in his hands flat on his knees, is a round ball made up of countless small spheres.
Under the boy's seat, there was an offering table, and the tablet on the offering table read "Wuji Holy Ancestor", which was the same as "Jishi Holy Aunt", without a specific name.
At this time, Feng Wanqi faced the temple door with his back to the statue, sitting cross-legged on a futon, and above his head, the Dharma phase was gradually shrinking.
Three inches in front of his eyebrows, an extremely condensed bead with a brilliant luster was sucking the Dharma Phase into it.
Seeing this, Min Rou and the others stopped outside the door, put a note on the threshold, and turned to leave.
Min Rou and the others, who left Wangtian Peak, paced slowly, strolling in the mountain trails full of flowers, listening to the murmuring water and the singing of birds and beasts around them.
"It's been really hard sister this time!" Min Rou stroked her lower abdomen, which was a little bigger, and looked at this sister she hadn't seen for thirty years, her face full of apologies.
"Between you and my sisters, why do you need to be like this!" Long Yan'er held Min Rou's arm, her face was full of happy smiles, "It feels so good to be with my relatives! My heart has been filled with happiness at this moment, how can there be any hard work at all! It's you, Rou'er, in order to operate the True Hidden Sect, you are sad all day long. Look at you, now that you're pregnant, you must take care of your body! I really don't know if it's a boy or a girl when the time comes!"
The two walked and chatted, and came to a small stream, where the water flowed and the fish swam in the shallow water.
The two of them sat down on a sun-drenched boulder and looked at the babbling stream.
"What is my sister thinking?" Min Rou asked as she looked at Long Yan'er, who was looking at the stream.
"I'm wondering if he's dead or alive!" Long Yan'er muttered, "If he's still alive, won't he hate me...... If there's a chance to say goodbye...... Will he kill me with his own hands......"
"......" Min Rou felt all kinds of feelings in her heart for a while, but she didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she had to take Long Yan'er into her arms and be silent.
Sobbs came from my arms......
Thirty years of companionship, without emotion, that is a lie to deceive oneself.
gave up thirty years of youth, everything was for the hegemony of his father, but in the end it was all in vain.
It's ruthless......
Hate it......
The sobbing gradually turned into bitter crying......
The strength in Min Rou's heart was stirred by the cry, and it turned into tears in an instant.
Cry!
My sister!
Cry out the hurt in your heart, cry out the pain in your heart!
However, at this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed heavily not far from the opposite of the two.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, the man slowly got up.
"Beauty, hand over the Dharma!" the visitor had a long horse face, a ponytail sweeping left and right behind him, and a crimson tongue licking chapped chapped lips from his mouth, "Or, I'll take you two with my master......!"
Demon Clan?!
Min Rou's face sank, she didn't know how the news leaked, and she couldn't leak the news.
Did anyone know about it before that?