As soon as the battle was over, the rest of the four monks immediately flew out of their respective peaks and rushed towards the place where the battle was fierce.

After Mu Xiaotian watched this fierce battle from the array mirror, his face was quite sad. Taking a deep breath and easing his mood, Mu Xiaotian also flew there with a few elders of his grandfather's generation.

And Wen Kaiyang has been standing next to Pude's body after shooting Cheng Haiyuanshen, with sadness on his face and silence. Wen Kaiyang looked at his uncle and remembered a lot, and what made him even more unforgettable was what the uncle told him before he died, and the uncle had been thinking about the family all his life. Thinking of these Wen Kaiyang's tears of nostalgia, he must take over the burden of his uncle and protect the four major families.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in gray came next to Wen Kaiyang, put his right hand on his shoulder and said to him, "Brother Kaiyang, let Uncle Shi rest in peace!"

Wen Kaiyang knew who he was without looking at the man, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of something. Then he said: "Qingshan, you are right, maybe I should be happy for the uncle, thirty years, the uncle's revenge has been avenged, the family is becoming more and more prosperous, and the uncle has no regrets." After speaking, Wen Kaiyang put away his sadness, picked up Wen Pude's body and looked at Mu Qingshan and said, "I want to hold a memorial to commemorate the elders who sacrificed for the family." Let the disciples of the four families remember the kindness of the elders. ”

Mu Qingshan nodded and said, "Okay, this can also stimulate the enthusiasm of the juniors." After speaking, the two flew back to Xuan Ling Peak.

As soon as Mu Xiaotian came, he consciously participated in cleaning up the bodies of his elders. These elders are all the highest-ranking monks of the four families, even Mu Qingkun and the others are very cautious, and their expressions are extremely sad and serious. Some even burst into tears and screamed in pain.

It took a long time for Mu Xiaotian and the rest of the monks to pack up the bodies of the elders. Thinking of the fierce battle just now, Mu Xiaotian thought of the battle in his previous life. Suddenly, Mu Xiaotian's heart was full of pain, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Although almost none of these elders knew each other, the battle deeply affected them. Because of the intensity of the inexplicable voice in the previous dream, Mu Xiaotian did not fall into sadness and decadence this time.

After relieving his mood a little, Mu Xiaotian followed his father back home. As soon as he arrived home, Mu Xiaotian came into his room, and sat cross-legged for a long time, unable to calm down. At this time, Mu Aotian walked in, looking at his son's expression, knowing that his son had grown a lot during this time, he smiled very gratefully.

"Dad, you're here. Mu Xiaotian looked weakly at his father who walked in and said.

"It seems that you have grown up and become a lot more sensible, I am very pleased, practice hard, the elders fight to the death so that the family can prosper, so I can't wait to be immersed in grief, cheer up, work hard to become stronger, and revitalize the family to be worthy of the sacrificial elders. Mu Aotian was still a little sad at the beginning, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Yes, father, if the child knows, I will definitely revitalize the sect. Mu Xiaotian's eyes showed resoluteness, and the words Zongmen in his tone were particularly serious.

............

For three days, Mu Xiaotian had been practicing in the secret room, and his father's words gave him a lot of motivation to practice. It was only a few days after breaking through the late stage of Qi Condensation, and a small amount of True Yuan had already appeared in the dantian in Mu Xiaotian's body, which meant that it was not far from the real human realm, and the biggest bottleneck of the Qi Condensation Advanced True Person was not the liquefaction of True Qi, but the ability to transform True Qi into True Yuan in the body.

If Mu Xiaotian continues in this way, he will be able to advance to the True Monarch Stage within three years, and if he adds the help of the True Yuan Dan, the time for advancement will be greatly shortened.

Mu Xiaotian was overjoyed when he thought of this, when his father advanced to a real person at the age of twenty-two, he was the first person in the Mu family for thousands of years, and at this moment he could surpass his father, Mu Xiaotian suddenly felt that he could ask his father.

At this moment, Mu Xiaotian's father opened the secret room, looked at his smirking son, and felt puzzled in his heart, so he interrupted his son's smirk.

"Hey, what are you kid thinking? Mu Xiaotian, who fell into a fantasy, was suddenly awakened, and hurriedly scratched his head and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

"Look at your stupidity, and you know it's not good. Hmph, forget it, don't worry about your kid, the family sacrifice, all the disciples must go to worship. Come with me!" Mu Aotian glared at Mu Xiaotian fiercely, and left after speaking.

"Well, okay, Daddy, wait for me, take me over! I don't want to walk. Mu Xiaotian said as he hurried towards his father.

......

On Xuanling Peak, all the disciples of the four major families were here, wearing white sacrificial robes. Thousands of people, but without the slightest noise, they were all very solemn. White cloth floated around him, and mournful music sounded.

The festival began, and due to the fall of the first generation of monks, the remaining two Daoists, Ma Tuzhan and Sun Guangyuan, were in retreat, so the festival was presided over by five monks of the second generation.

The remains of the sacrificial elders are parked in the shrine. After the festival, it will be sent to the place where the four monks have been sitting for burial. The shrine will be enshrined in the ancestral hall. Now the junior disciples take turns to bow down to the elders and prostrate to the incense. Some of them are the descendants of these elders, and they all kneel and weep.

The big sacrifice lasted for three days, among which there were envoys from Yingzhou who came to mourn, these envoys were received by the four families with high standards because they helped Sun Guangyuan to cross the catastrophe, and the envoys from Yingzhou who came this time were two Taoist monarchs, respectively called Song Rulin and Li Haiping.

Just as the memorial was about to end, Wen Kaiyang stepped forward and shouted: "Fellow disciples, today, I hereby announce that my four major families have discussed the establishment of Xuanling Sect from today, and I will be the first head, the head of each hall of the four families, to build Xuanling City and build the Xuanling Sect's ancestral hall. From then on, the disciples walked outside in the name of the sect. A year later, a competition of four generations of disciples will be held, and all four generations of disciples under the age of 30 can participate. After the end of the four-generation competition, the three-generation disciple competition will be held, and everyone under the age of 300 can participate. The first 20 are taken as true disciples and the top 10 are descendants respectively. After that, a competition was held every five years and four generations, and the true disciples were re-selected. ”

Since Wen Kaiyang's announcement, the news shocked everyone. Except for the second generation of True Monarch monks and the third generation of high-status monks, none of the four major families heard of this. As soon as this was announced, it would at least cause a stir among the monks in the ritual. Especially the messenger of Yingzhou. And the disciples of the four families are more concerned about the great competition of the three or four generations.

The two Dao Monarchs of Yingzhou looked at Wen Kaiyang who came over, and said with a smile: "Kaiyang Virtuous Nephew, today's move really surprised us! Since then, the strength of the four of you has become stronger. ”

"Predecessor Rulin, I smiled, after the four of my families originally belonged to the same sect and established the sect, it was more convenient to carry out the order, and the strength could not be increased, if it weren't for the desperate protection of the elders, we would have been wiped out long ago. Wen Kaiyang said to Sun Yulin with a wry smile.

"Anyway, I want to congratulate Master Wen, but as soon as Master Wen announced this, we didn't have time to prepare gifts, and then Uncle Yulin and I will definitely tell the sect when we return to the sect, and the gifts will be delivered later. Li Haiping on the side said with a smile.

"Eh, Brother Haiping, you can come to my four homes, it is also to give us face, and if we don't have your help this time, we are already very grateful. Wen Kaiyang bowed to him and said.

"Virtuous nephew, to put it seriously, you and I have formed an alliance, and it is also appropriate to help each other. After helping Wen Kaiyang up, Sun Rulin waved his hand and said.

Then a few people walked into the main hall, leaving the noisy low-level disciples outside. At this moment, Mu Xiaotian did not leave with his parents, but was very anxious to find Ma Yanyu in the crowd. I haven't seen her for many days, and Mu Xiaotian really misses her.

It took a lot of effort to finally find it, the two looked at each other, and Ma Yanyu took the lead in saying: "Brother Xiaotian, congratulations, you have advanced to the peak of condensation." ”

Mu Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, look at your momentum, your qi and blood have recovered." Don't be too anxious about your cultivation in the future. It's not good to hurt the source. ”

"I can recover so quickly, thanks to you, Brother Xiaotian, thank you for always being kind to me, really, but I ,,, ......" Ma Yanyu lowered his head, and the more he talked, the more he didn't know how to say to him, he really didn't want to hurt him.

Mu Xiaotian smiled helplessly and said, "I know that you and Wen Jingxin are in love, it's okay, I will bless you, and I will support you at any time." ”

"I'm sorry,"

"Needless to say sorry, it's free to love someone, and you don't have a place to be sorry for me. You should go, Wen Jingxin is waiting for you there?" Mu Xiaotian looked at a young man in white in the distance, and the young man also looked over, and the two nodded to each other and smiled.

After Ma Yanyu saw Wen Jingxin in the distance, he was relieved to hear Mu Xiaotian say this, and said goodbye to Mu Xiaotian, and left.

Mu Xiaotian looked at the departing Ma Yanyu, he felt slightly disappointed and sad, but he silently blessed her in his heart.

If it was Mu Xiaotian in the past, of course, he would not give up so easily, but after the recovery of the memories of the ancestral hall's previous life, he made a decision, and from then on, he put everything down and put his heart and soul on the oath of his previous life. In this life, he must lead the sect to kill back.