Chapter 42: High Mana

After Chi Songzi knew that there was such a mysterious organization, the whole person was about to go crazy.

In fact, as early as the time of the Yang Xuan tribe, Chi Songzi felt that Yang Gong was very ruthless.

Killing mothers, sisters, daughters, sons, grandchildren, Yang Gong does almost everything.

However, due to Yang Gong's cautious behavior, he will prepare a reason for killing in advance before each killing. So at the beginning, Chi Songzi also thought that Yang Gong was a selfless gentleman. It wasn't until Yang Gong killed all his relatives that Chi Songzi faintly realized that something was wrong.

However, Yang Gong still has a very good way of governing the tribe, which makes everyone in the Yang Gong tribe convinced of him. After Yang Gong became the leader, he led his people to do many things, building city walls, cultivating fertile fields, inventing waterwheels... Since Yang Gong ascended to the throne of the leader, few people in the Yang Gong tribe have starved to death and froze to death.

Before he knew the existence of the mysterious organization, Chi Songzi sincerely admired Yang Gong, even if this person was killed.

But since the existence of the mysterious organization was revealed, the red pine nuts have completely turned from pink to black to yanggong, and they can't wait to eat the flesh of yanggong.

On the day of the beast tide, the yang spring disappeared inexplicably, and Chi Songzi really couldn't find a reason to forgive this person. Moreover, he did not hesitate to equate the yang spring with the mysterious organization.

Now, as soon as he knew the news of the royal power, he immediately went to Taixuanmen to ask for information, which shows how strong the resentment in his heart is!

It's just that he had just started the magic weapon when he heard the shouts of Yaoguang Dao people.

"Red pine nuts and slow, look!"

Chi Songzi was stunned, and didn't understand why Yaoguang Daoist said this.

However, he still habitually released his divine thoughts and shrouded them in all directions.

At this sight, he was completely stunned!

Above the sky, a blood-red dazzling point of light slowly descended, and the void around the point of light was dyed blood-red, and thousands of Ruiqi long dragons circled and entangled, and the void resounded with the praise of immortals.

"What... How could an immortal come to such a place?"

"I don't know this poor way! But this immortal is not good, we have to treat it seriously!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his robe and headed in the direction of the sect.

Seeing such a situation, Chi Songzi hesitated a little and followed Yaoguang Daoren.

When the royal power descended on the Infinite Sect, he didn't want to hide it at all. He is not good at scheming, and it is right to be above board.

Unlike on the clouds, in mid-air, he had already seen the complete structure of the Infinite Sect. The front peak of Guan Shuo Peak has been cut in half, and hundreds of palaces have been placed on the front peak that has been flattened.

Wang Quan observed that in these palaces, thousands of chaotic auras were intertwined, and it was very chaotic.

"This Infinite Sect is simply uneven, with more than 3,000 disciples, less than one percent of them have cultivated to the level of refining qi and transforming gods, and most of them are not even in the middle stage of refining and refining qi, and they really don't know what to eat to grow up. Like our Taixuanmen, eighty percent of the disciples have entered the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods, and the mixed empty son, mixed Mingzi, and mixed one son have broken through the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void. ”

Wang Quan also didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, no matter how much the Infinite Sect misled people's disciples, it was better than him, an irresponsible Gong Elder, and he didn't see the scene of the three Kongsang Fairies working hard to cultivate disciples.

The way of cultivating disciples in the Wuliang Sect and the Taixuanmen is different, the Wuliang Sect is free-range, and after teaching the disciples the exercises, they don't care much about other things, and the disciples can do whatever they want. The Taixuanmen is in captivity, supervised by the sect to practice, and in teaching the disciples to practice, the three Kongsang fairies are even more exhausted, and what they think about every day is how to teach the knowledge of cultivation to the disciples.

After 50 years, the gap between the two cases has completely widened.

There is no way to do it. Although he proposed the concept of a sect, he was only a paraphraser, and he had no experience in managing a sect at all.

The people of the Infinite Sect had long noticed the arrival of the point of light, and walked out of the house one by one, probing their brains into the sky.

In the immeasurable hall, the sect bosses came one after another, and there was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

At the mountain gate of the Infinite Sect, more than a hundred disciples of the Qi Refining God Realm were holding magic swords and staring at the door of their own sect with high spirits. A few of them had already seen clearly that this point of light had landed towards the mountain gate. This somewhat reassured them, at least they were sure that the other party had no malicious intent for the time being.

In a flash of light, a young Taoist priest with an axe pinned to his waist appeared outside the mountain gate.

"Who's coming?" a leading disciple stepped forward to interrogate. Not to be outdone, the others unswervingly followed behind this disciple.

Although he was questioned, the king was not angry but happy. Although the cultivation of these juniors is low, they are not inferior at all. With these young people, there is real hope for the human race!

In some myths of the previous life, the human race knelt when they saw the immortals, and worshiped when they saw the gods, which was simply a soft bone cultivation refinement. But now, he was completely relieved.

"You have done a very good job! Poor Dao Ghost Axe Immortal Venerable, and your great sect master are old friends!" Wang Quan stretched out his palm, the light and shadow of his palm shone, and the pictures were laid out in the air, it was the past of the Yangxu tribe, of course, those unpleasant pictures were deleted.

"Yes! The person in the picture is indeed our Great Sect Master. ”

"No mistakes!"

"Ahh This immortal is an elder of the Taixuanmen, our senior!"

In a few words, these juniors confirmed the identity of the king.

"The younger generation has seen the Immortal Venerable!" these disciples of the Immeasurable Sect sang again and again, and they were about to bow down.

Unbeknownst to him, Wang Quan stretched out his hand, and a soft force descended on these disciples, and they couldn't worship at all.

For a while, everyone was shocked, they could never have imagined that the royal power could hold up more than a hundred people at the same time without harming them. This desperately powerful strength is really beyond their comprehension.

Wang Quan no longer paid attention to these juniors, he mentioned his mana, and spoke directly in the direction of the main hall of the Infinite Sect: "The Taixuanmen Ghost Axe Immortal Venerable came to the Infinite Sect to worship the mountain!"

To the ears of the many disciples present, the voice of the royal power was like the song of birds and flowers, trickling water, and the breeze was blowing, which sounded very comfortable.

However, in the Immeasurable Hall, the exact opposite is true.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of the king's power resounded in the hall like thunder, and the powerful sound wave shook the bell in the center of the hall. In the main hall, most of the furnishings are lying on the ground in a mess, looking very chaotic.

Bang!

The servant looked at the teacup on the ground with a gloomy face, and the sound wave that had just tumbled directly overturned the teacup on the coffee table.

This is the result of him and fifteen other sect masters joining forces to set up a sound barrier!

"That's a lot of mana!" the servant sneered.