Chapter 182: The Great War is Imminent
Tianyin Pavilion, a sect that has been struggling between second-rate and first-class for many years, so to speak, the only gap between this sect and the first-class sect is the lack of a god-transforming stage monk.
However, this sect currently has two monks at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, and four monks ranging from the early to late Yuan Infant stage, so it has an absolute hegemony among the second-rate sects.
In the forbidden place of this sect, ten old men sat down on a large chessboard, as if they were discussing something.
The discussion lasted for five hours, and then all ten of them were smiling at the same time, and each of them addressed each other as His Holiness.
"In that case, then thank you old friends for being willing to lend a helping hand to my Changyuan Immortal Sect when it is in danger, this kindness Changyuan Immortal Sect will definitely remember."
Just now, the people in power of his ten sects discussed one thing with each other, that is, the way the Mixed Yuan Sect recruited disciples had seriously threatened the balance between the scattered cultivation and the sect, and the Mixed Yuan Sect should be punished.
The time was set seven days later, at the Mixed Yuan Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony.
Of course, this statement is pure nonsense, and there is a balance between the scattered cultivation and the sect.
There is a Yuan Infant Stage monk in the casual cultivation, which is rare to see in hundreds of years, and once he becomes a Yuan Infant, he will be invited to the town by major families and major sects.
Almost all the masters are concentrated in the sect, where does the balance between the scattered cultivation and the sect come from, it is nothing more than finding an excuse to attack the Mixed Yuan Sect.
After confirming each other, the old monks went back to their respective places, and began to prepare for the next seven days.
It's just that it's going to mix up the Yuan Sect, or something else, it's hard to say.
Thinking of this, Xia Luo smiled unkindly.
Recently, the Southern Continent of the Cultivation Realm, especially the second-rate sects, has really been surging.
Nine second-rate sects that are a little famous are all secretly making small moves.
Seven days later, it will be the ceremony for the Mixed Yuan Sect to recruit disciples, if something happens to the Mixed Yuan Sect at this time, then its reputation will plummet, and it will not be easy to develop it when the time comes.
Just when everyone was aware of the small movements of those second-rate sects and the Changyuan Immortal Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sect was still preparing to recruit disciples as if they couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything.
It felt like I didn't care about anything out there, I didn't care at all.
You know, if you want to do something to him, you can pull out a random one that is incomparable to the Mixed Yuan Sect at this stage, why can the Mixed Yuan Sect be so tough?
For a while, there were different opinions about this matter in the cultivation world.
Some say that the Mixed Yuan Sect gave up completely, and some say that the Mixed Yuan Sect actually has hidden powers.
It is even said that the monks of the Mixed Yuan Sect are all ready to run away, and they continue to recruit disciples just to attract the attention of the monks, and when they go that day, they will only see an empty sect.
Anyway, the rumors don't cost anything, so naturally the more they spread, the more outrageous they become, and some young cultivators who originally planned to go to the Mixed Yuan Sect were discouraged after hearing such rumors.
However, the Mixed Yuan Sect directly issued a statement, saying that those who did not dare to come were cowards, and even if this kind of monk came, the Mixed Yuan Sect would not recruit them.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, which caused many monks to abuse, saying that in order to recruit disciples, the Mixed Yuan Sect even used the method of agitation.
But despite this, on the day when the Mixed Yuan Sect recruited disciples, it was still crowded.
After so many years, these casual cultivators have basically determined one thing, that is, the Mixed Yuan Sect is at least very reliable, and joining the Mixed Yuan Sect is equivalent to a leap in status.
Even if you become an outer disciple, you can get a little cultivation resources.
Isn't that better than them wandering outside all day long, and they can't even save their lives?
However, the bigger reason was that the news of the scattered cultivation was relatively closed, and they couldn't tell whether the rumors in the cultivation realm were true or false, and they all felt that this rumor was false in their hearts.
The reputation of the Mixed Yuan Sect has always been very good, and the relationship with the surrounding second-rate sects and even the first-class sects is very harmonious.
So all of a sudden, it was said that there were ten sects that wanted to unite against the Mixed Yuan Sect, and they didn't believe it very much.
Just like the usual Mixed Yuan Sect recruiting disciples, the Mixed Yuan Sect was full of monks who had heard the wind.
They didn't necessarily come to participate in the recruitment of disciples, they might also be here to join in the fun, or they thought that the ten sects would make a move on the Mixed Yuan Sect, and they wanted to hide far away and watch the jokes of the Mixed Yuan.
No matter what the reason is, the Mixed Yuan Sect has the attitude that everyone who has reported it is a guest, and they are welcome anyway.
Those Xiuzhen families who are still sending talents to the Mixed Yuan Sect at such a moment, regardless of whether the clansmen succeed in joining the Mixed Yuan Sect or not, will receive a large number of rewards from the Mixed Yuan Sect.
Anyway, the feeling that the Mixed Yuan Sect gave to the cultivation realm was that it was rich and rich, and there were always too many spirit stones to be used up, and it was lucky, and from time to time you could run into something like a secret place and make a fortune.
It may be that in the mundane world, a person who is too lucky will be targeted, but this is the cultivation realm, and there is a saying of luck.
The rapid development of the Mixed Yuan Sect did not make others suspicious too much, at most, it means that the Mixed Yuan Sect is lucky, and it is the heavens that want to make the Mixed Yuan Sect rise.
Ordinary monks thought so, and those first-class sects were even more lazy to care.
Now there are no holy lands in the Southern Continent to suck blood from them, and the holy lands of the other three continents do not dare to go against the rules of balance and reach out to this side, so resources are not so scarce.
It doesn't matter if there is one more first-class sect or one less.
As for some of the first-class sects that are about to decline, most of the ones that will really be threatened by the rise of the Mixed Yuan Sect are just the disciples of the sect who will lament after dinner.
"This is destiny!"
Then continue to drink and have fun, and completely rot.
After all, the decline of the sect is very slow, similar to boiling a frog in warm water, so that they can't even notice it, and only when the god transformation stage monk in the sect dies will it be estimated that they will realize the seriousness of the matter.
Like the Changyuan Immortal Sect, there are actually very few.
To say that the Mixed Yuan Sect is not panicking, it must be false.
Although they were already determined to live and die with the Mixed Yuan Sect, they were still inevitably nervous when it really came to this day.
In case those ten sects take advantage of this time to call, because they recruit disciples, a large part of the area does not use the mountain protection formation, if anyone makes a move against the Mixed Yuan Sect at this time, it is really no home advantage!
On the highest peak of the sect, Xiao Chen looked at the old sect master with a sad face.
"Sect Master, what do the ten sects want to do, I believe that your old man will not be old and confused, I don't know, if they really come today, what should I do?"
After listening, the old sect master smiled kindly, and then patted Xiao Chen's shoulder.
"You, you're in your infancy, and you're still in such a hurry to do things, didn't you tell you that you just had to wait to see a good show?"
After saying that, he continued to look ahead.
"Send some disciples to entertain those families."
There are surprisingly many families who came to the Mixed Yuan Sect this time, and these families did not send people from the sect to join the sect.
After all, the Mixed Yuan Sect claims that the enrollment of martial arts competitions is open and fair, and everyone can come to see and supervise it.
Having said that, Xiao Chen especially understood.
There are quite a few Changyuan Immortal Sects in these families, just to enter here and find out the situation here!
Let him arrange for his disciples to entertain these people......
Although he couldn't figure it out, he still went out of trust in the old sect master.
Sure enough, the people of these families didn't give the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect any good looks at all, and even had an expression of looking at jokes.
That feeling was written on their faces, and they were waiting for the Mixed Yuan Sect to perish!
But this is nothing, and the patience of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect has passed, but among these family members, there is actually a gentleman who drank too much spiritual wine and began to tease the female disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect.
If this can still be endured, then these young and vigorous male disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect are the eight turtle grandsons of the king.
If there is no accident for the disciple, it will definitely have an accident.
After being beaten, he sat on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, pointing to the more than ten disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect in front of him.
"I tell you! You're done playing today! It's all over! ”
As soon as the words fell, I felt a huge pressure from the sky in the distance.
The coercion of countless monks was intertwined, and all of them were pressed on the territory of the Mixed Yuan Sect in an instant.
Looking at the sky, I saw that in the distant sky, there were people standing densely together.
Some people stand with their hands in their hands, some people walk in the air, and some people come with flying swords.
These people do not hide their aura at all, showing their strength.
With such a lineup, it is completely easy to push any second-rate sect in the cultivation realm, and the speed is extremely fast!
This is completely the rhythm of slaughter in the Mixed Yuan Sect!
Seeing this, the gentleman laughed even more arrogantly.
"Hahaha! I've said it all, you're about to finish playing in the Mixed Yuan Sect! ”