Chapter 681: A Wise Choice

The top ten immortal sects in the Chenming Continent each have their own sect site selection characteristics, and Wuji Gate is considered to be different. The destroyed sect doesn't look special, it seems that when the Wuji Gate was created, it was gradually expanded and formed in the original place, a little like a small village, and finally gradually formed a super city.

The location of the three sects of Sixiangguan, Qipinju and Baqizong in the Chenming Continent is relatively special, they are distributed in a triangular shape, forming an angle between each other, but each has a unique geographical environment.

Situated in a vast primeval forest in the southwest, surrounded by towering ancient trees, the architecture of the sect is dominated by wood and stone structures, which blend harmoniously with the surrounding natural environment. The sect does not even have a complete regional division, but it is relatively concentrated in a certain area, but fortunately, it is not widely spread.

Originally, this sect focused on cultivating the Four Elephant Exercises, focusing on the integration with the power of the Four Elephants between heaven and earth, so as to achieve the perfect realm of repeated cycles and infinite cycles.

Qipinju is located on the top of a winding mountain range in the northwest, and the entire sect is like a huge castle, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Qipinju itself does not actually have a complete concept of the sect, but from ancient times to the present, it is more like the physical cultivation of mortals, with the ultimate painful experience, to investigate the world, break the cocoon into a butterfly, and it is also a small number of immortal cultivation sects that do not pay much attention to the group and sect consciousness, and are more willing to let the disciples of the sect cultivate their own penance.

The Eight Banners are built on a vast grassland due north, and the sect is surrounded by a boulder city wall, showing an octagonal shape. The city wall is so regular, but the city retains the architectural style of the grassland, with the domed independent buildings in the shape of tents, and the style is rough and bold. It is said that there was originally no city wall, this city wall is the eight banners for the guardian grassland immortal sect, there is no abnormality on the outside, but the eight inner walls are eight peerless immortal classics, so it is also the only immortal sect that does not welcome outsiders to enter, there are scattered buildings outside the eight banners of the boulder city wall, which seems to be random, but it is actually a star-studded guardian array outside the boulder city wall.

At this time, the three sects all fell into the huge illusion set up by the Wuji Gate, and each experienced the feeling of the Six Veins Academy at the beginning.

The disciples of Wujimen began to gradually infiltrate a few years ago, and figured out the most basic and core secrets of these sects, although they were only concepts and appearances, but this was enough for Song Pingcun.

At this time, the four elephants.

Within the illusionary realm, the disciples of the Four Elephants Temple seemed to be in a huge labyrinth, and what they saw was no longer the familiar scene of the sect, but a barren and dilapidated place. The sun, moon and stars in the sky have become blurred, and the grass, trees, mountains and rocks on the ground have lost their original colors.

Song Pingcun asked all the elders and disciples to look for the elders and elite disciples of the Four Elephants Temple that could kill them with one blow, and after walking around the Four Elephants Temple, he went straight to the core of his sect, a pure stone building that was completely different from all the Four Elephants.

The building is also different in the completely whitewashed exterior walls, which are particularly conspicuous. Song Pingcun walked inside, it was very spacious, like a giant indoor square, and there were many elders and disciples of the Sixiangguan who seemed to be stunned around the square. The one in the middle seemed to be walking towards the innermost throne, but he stood there as if he were thinking.

Song Pingcun summoned the Time and Space Illusion Tower to hang above the center of the square, and the token of the word "Ce" was in his hand, guiding the power of the Spirit Bead New Blue Star to enter it.

A pale blue halo dispersed, and in the original environment, another illusion unfolded according to his wishes, but in this illusion, he could lead the actions of these people shrouded in the illusion, and he could not be afraid of all attacks.

Everything is in order, Song Pingcun walked to the innermost throne and sat down, and pointed out, the people in the entire square began to "wake up", each doing what they should do, but their hearts were mastered by Song Pingcun one by one, although it was only a short time, but after a long period of torment of illusion, almost everyone will subconsciously sort out the most important things, a few breaths, Song Pingcun's sideburns have a few more strands of gray hair.

"Song Pingcun, you ......?!?" A panicked voice sounded in the illusion, and I saw Chen Hongyi, the sect leader of the Four Elephants Temple, who was originally about to step towards the throne, pointing at Song Pingcun, but he took a few steps back in panic. The sect was extremely cruelly destroyed by the Wuji Gate who came to take revenge, and he was already disheartened, leaving himself alone to look at the ruins, like a candle in the wind, crumbling, but it was clear that Song Pingcun had already left with the people of Wuji Gate, but suddenly appeared in front of him, how could he not be frightened

Chen Hongyi was originally tall and burly, with a resolute face, and an unyielding will between his eyebrows, but at this moment, he was rickety, his eyes were scattered, and he was the sect master of the Four Elephants, although he had extraordinary cultivation and insight. Although he was "sober" at this moment, the panic and panic only lasted for a few breaths, and the surrounding complete sect halls and disciples all told him clearly that he might have experienced an absolutely crazy illusion.

A few steps back made him sober up, and although his heart was still in pain, his expression began to force him to regain his composure and composure.

Song Pingcun looked at Chen Hongyi and said with a slight smile: "Sect Master Chen really lives up to his reputation, it is really admirable to be able to wake up in such an illusion and remain calm in an instant. ”

Saying that, he changed his words and said: "But Sect Master Chen should also know that this illusion did not come out of you by yourself, naturally this illusion can also let it go on like this, the result of mental fear, there is no need for me to say more, you should understand that everything you see in the illusion will come true except for the bloody scenes." ”

Hearing this, Chen Hongyi's brows tightened and he said in a deep voice, "What does Sect Master Song mean by this?" Spending such a big project doesn't just want me to experience the pain of the broken sect, right? ”

Song Pingcun smiled comfortably and said softly: "No, look at your disciples, do they know?" You're still in the illusion, when will I make you sober before you can be sober, and now you think you're sober, then it's sober! ”

Chen Hongyi's eyes swept around, and all the people in the main hall were really as if he didn't exist. And there were a few elders kneeling in front of "Song Pingcun", as if they were saying something, and the expressions on their faces were painful and weak.

"W-what's going on?"

"Told you, they're sober. You're still in the hallucination. ”

How could Chen Hongyi be gullible, and when he raised his hand, he struck at Song Pingcun on the throne one after another, but what he saw was that the elder kneeling in front of Song Pingcun flew up to block his attack, and then died with a smile on his face under his palm.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! "Chen Hongyi is really going crazy. still kept attacking towards Song Pingcun. One by one, under his attack, they either died directly or were shattered.

Chen Hongyi finally stopped weakly. He couldn't tell what was going on, obviously there were also disciples who attacked and crossed the barrier and hit Song Pingcun, but he didn't do anything at all, and he didn't move, but his disciples of the Four Elephants Temple kept blocking him, dying one by one.

"Song Pingcun, what are you going to do? Why are you torturing me so much? Chen Hongyi let out a heart-rending cry of pain.

"Haha!" Song Pingcun laughed out loud instead, and after laughing, he said, "Sect Master Chen has misunderstood. Although I, Song Pingcun, am not a good person, I will not torture you, and I will tell you that it is an illusion. You don't believe it, this illusion is just to allow Sect Master Chen and the disciples of your sect to have a clear understanding of how simple it is for our Wuji Sect to deal with your Four Phenomena. ”

After speaking, Song Pingcun said sharply to Chen Hongyi: "Now let you see, what is called destroying the door!" ”

A light curtain appeared on the pile of flesh and blood in front of Song Pingcun, it was a thumbnail of the entire Four Elephants, but although it was small, with Chen Hongyi's eyesight, he could still see that this was a real scene, his disciples were all standing quietly, and those elders and elite disciples were surrounded by one or two people wearing Wujimen costumes, each holding a big sword with a cold light in their hands.

After Chen Hongyi saw it clearly, Song Pingcun said one word in a voice that only he could hear: "Kill".

Chen Hongyi looked at the image like this, one by one the disciples and elders were split by the big knife, and the souls fled in panic, and were caught by those people from the Wuji Gate, and a nameless fire constantly roasted these souls.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hongyi was already sitting on the ground, "Song Pingcun, what are you going to do?" You tell me that it's all a fantasy, it's all fake! ”

Song Pingcun smiled slightly: "Is Sect Master Chen's hope fake or true?" ”

"Fake, fake! Song Pingcun, if you have anything to say, you say, you say, I promise you everything! "Chen Hongyi is really on the verge of madness.

Song Pingcun looked at Chen Hongyi's appearance, and there was not the slightest pity in his heart, this is the cruelty of cultivation. Compared to those emperors in the Universal World Illusion Realm, who suddenly lost their infinite longevity, this is nothing. Compared to the crisis that the Chenming Continent might face, this torture of the illusion was nothing. He said lightly: "Sect Master Chen, why did you bother with today? You Sixiangguan do not have a deep hatred and hatred for my Wuji Gate, but you have chosen to stand with those forces who want to destroy my Wuji Gate, and this is doomed to your end today. ”

As he spoke, Song Pingcun waved his hand lightly, and the illusion on the square dissipated, revealing the true scene of the Four Elephants Hall that was originally shrouded in illusion. The mountains of flesh and blood that had originally piled up in front of Song Pingcun all disappeared, and in the place where they were originally standing, the disciples and elders of the Four Elephant Temples woke up one after another, with dazed and frightened expressions on their faces. They looked at Song Pingcun on the throne and Chen Hongyi who was sitting on the ground, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Sect Master Chen, can you believe what I said now?" Song Pingcun asked with a smile.

Chen Hongyi didn't answer, he just looked at Song Pingcun silently, his eyes full of despair and powerlessness. He knew that the Four Elephants had completely fallen into Song Pingcun's hands, and life and death were only between the other party's thoughts. And now it doesn't matter if it's real or illusory, because the person sitting on the throne can turn everything into a slaughterhouse in an instant.

Seeing this, Song Pingcun didn't say any more nonsense. He stood up directly from the throne and walked in front of Chen Hongyi, looking down at the Four Elephants Sect Master who had participated in the destruction of the Wuji Gate Sect.

"Sect Master Chen, I'll give you a choice. Either you lead the Four Elephants to submit to my Wuji Gate and become a subsidiary sect of my Wuji Gate. Or, I'll let you see with your own eyes the utter destruction of your four images in front of you. Now what you see is true, but all your disciples outside this hall are still in the palm of my hand, and a single thought, the Four Elephants can also be destroyed. Song Pingcun's voice was cold and cruel, like a sharp knife cutting into Chen Hongyi's heart.

Hearing Song Pingcun's words, Chen Hongyi raised his head suddenly, and a strong light erupted in his eyes. He stared at Song Pingcun tightly, as if he wanted to see something from the other party's eyes. He knew that this was his last chance, and it was also his last hope.

"I'm ......" Chen Hongyi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. His heart was full of pain, contradictions, and struggles, on the one hand, he didn't want the Four Phenomena that he had worked so hard to create to be destroyed in his hands, and on the other hand, he didn't want himself and his disciples to become subordinate to the Wuji Gate.

Seeing Chen Hongyi's hesitation and struggle, Song Pingcun was not in a hurry. He knew that he had already grasped the initiative, and no matter what choice Chen Hongyi made, it was within his expectations. He just waited quietly for the other party's answer, like a cat waiting for the last struggle of the mouse.

Time seemed to have become particularly long at this moment, and the atmosphere in the main hall became more and more oppressive. Those disciples and elders of the Four Elephants Temple did not dare to speak, but just watched this scene silently, waiting for the final ending.

Finally, after a long struggle and thinking, Chen Hongyi took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. He looked up at Song Pingcun, his eyes flashing with determination.

"I ...... Willing to lead the Four Elephants to return to the Wuji Gate! Although Chen Hongyi's voice was a little trembling, it was full of determination and firmness. He knew that this was his only choice, and it was also his last hope for the Four Elephants.

"Congratulations on making a wise choice." Song Pingcun stood up from the throne, looked down at everyone in the Great Hall of the Four Elephants Temple like a king, and walked down from the high platform where the throne was located.

The frightened Sixiangguan disciples on both sides involuntarily retreated back, but they didn't dare to stay away, the picture of Song Ping's storage was still above the main hall, everyone could see it clearly, all the elders and elite disciples of the Sixiangguan wanted to struggle, but they were suppressed to death, and they didn't dare to make any changes at all.

The people in the main hall gave way to a passage, as if they were avoiding a plague god, and as if they were welcoming a god who had gone down to the mortal world.

Song Pingcun walked all the way to Chen Hongyi and pulled him up from the ground, "I'll let you see why your choice is wise." ”