The Soul Leaping Realm nun said, "Xue Daoyou, who are you communicating with?"

Xue Cheng said: "A cultivator of a different species, it said that he could take us to see the Turbidity Cultivation Immortal Tree first, the Slaughter Immortal Tree has grown to a small world not far from here. ”

The Soul Leaping Realm nun said, "I'm also a little interested in the Slaughtering Immortal Tree, let's go over and have a look." ”

Under the leadership of the virus, Xue Cheng and the nun passed through two worlds and arrived at a medium-sized world.

As soon as they entered this world, the two of them felt a strong sense of oppression, suffocation and discomfort.

Female cultivator of the Leaping Spirit Realm: "The turbidity here is so strong!"

Xue Cheng said: "There are turbidity cultivation everywhere. ”

Spiritual power swept through this world, and all planets inhabited by human beings, eighty percent of them were turbidity cultivators, and among the remaining twenty percent, there were disciples of the Linglong Sect who were struggling to support them, but they were already lonely, and they were about to be wiped out by turbidity cultivators.

Xue Cheng landed on a planet where the Linglong Sect was concentrated.

This world belongs to the mortal realm, and the highest cultivation is the Mahayana realm. The Linglong Sect on this planet was surrounded by Turbidity Cultivators and forced to live on a farm.

Turbidity corrected and shouted to the farm: "The remnants of the Linglong Sect inside have heard well, either become a believer in the Immortal Slaughter Sect or die." Our slaughter master said that the whole world is going to become the world of our Immortal Slaughter Sect, and the immortals in the upper realm have all surrendered to be pawns of our Immortal Slaughter Sect, you group of mortal realm monks, what kind of strength are your bones!"

The Linglong Sect people who were struggling to support themselves on the farm were under tremendous pressure.

A young disciple said to an old man who was sitting at the top and was seriously injured: "Master, turbidity cultivation is also cultivation, and we monks are also cultivation, all in order to seek the path of immortality, why should we be so clear? And I heard that there is almost no bottleneck in their turbid cultivation......

Smack - before this disciple finished speaking, he was slapped to the gate by the seriously injured ancestor, and fell on the door and vomited blood.

"Evil beast, how can you say such a rebellious remark? Have you fed all the teachings of our Linglong Sect's immortals? Didn't you memorize the terms of our Linglong Sect's rules that were incompatible with the turbidity cultivation that day?" the old man was angry and scolded angrily.

A woman stepped forward in distress and helped the young man who was vomiting blood up: "Ze'er, are you injured or not? Don't talk back to grandpa anymore, grandpa is right." ”

The young disciple said stubbornly, "Since what he said is right, why did he send our Linglong Sect to a dead end? If we had cooperated with the Immortal Slaying Sect earlier, how could we have ended up like this?"

Rustle—As soon as the young man's voice fell, his body had already turned into powder and drifted away.

Xue Cheng's figure condensed in the hall, and this hall was full of people, all of whom were injured and healing disciples of the Linglong Sect, and those who were not injured were struggling to guard the farm outside.

The woman looked at Xue Cheng in horror and said, "You...... Who are you? Did you kill my Ze'er?"

Xue Cheng's sleeves waved, and the woman also turned into powder. She said to herself: "I am not good at words, I can't explain reason with traitors, and I can't reason with women who value sons over daughters and dote on their sons. These two people have already been planted with turbid seeds, and it is easier to secretly practice turbidity cultivation techniques, or kill them. ”

A group of injured disciples looked at Xue Cheng in horror, and the Mahayana old man with the highest cultivation led by him looked at Xue Cheng and said, "Your Excellency?"

"Xue Cheng. ”

After being stunned for ten seconds, the hall was stunned for ten seconds, and then knelt on the ground in a neat voice: "Meet the master!"

This is the legend, the founder of the Linglong School, the founder of the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, the founder of many exercises of the Linglong School, the head of Xue Cheng!

Xue Cheng said: "Everyone, please get up, you are on the front line of fighting against Turbidity Cultivation, you have worked hard!"

"It's not hard to protect the Linglong Sect!" everyone said in unison, as if they had trained countless times.

The corners of Xue Cheng's mouth twitched: "What, you must be clear about one thing, each of you is fighting against the Turbidity Cultivator, definitely not for the sake of protecting the Linglong Sect, for the sake of others, but for yourself and your relatives and friends." Xue Cheng looked around at all the people in the hall, although they were all listening attentively, but obviously, they didn't believe what she said, "The Immortal Slaughter Sect is here to destroy the world, if our world is destroyed by the Immortal Slaughter Sect and disappears, can we still exist?"

"No, you can't. The Linglong Sect disciples in the hall said in unison again.

Xue Cheng smiled slightly: "I know that you are talking about duplicity, you are thinking in your hearts, you can go to the Immortal Slaughter Sect and become a turbidity cultivator, so that even if you are worse than the world is destroyed, you can still live well, I guessed right?"

The heart was guessed, and everyone was silent for a while.

Xue Cheng was a little dissatisfied with Jiang Xue, the president of the Linglong Sect, how exactly he did propaganda work, and he couldn't let everyone understand how harmful the Immortal Slaughter Sect was to the world and themselves. This style of doing things is a bit different from his dripping style.

But think about it, it's also inconvenient to connect with each other in various small worlds, no signal or energy can pass through space, and there are too many small worlds, it is impossible for him to patronize each world in person, and some should be done by his subordinates, so it is understandable that such a situation occurs.

"In fact, if you join the Immortal Slayer Sect, it will be impossible for you to be well. Xue Cheng said solemnly, "First of all, you are monks, spiritual cultivators, your body itself conflicts with turbidity, the better the cultivation of immortals, the less likely it is that there will be turbid roots in your body, and without turbid roots, you will not be able to become turbidity cultivators." Therefore, the vast majority of you here are not able to become true turbidity cultivators at all, at most you have been planted with turbidity seeds, and have become containers for cultivating turbidity for others, and as soon as the stored turbidity qi is full, you will be completely absorbed by the upper-level turbidity cultivators, and your own consciousness will die. Even if there are cultivators with turbid roots, the path of turbidity cultivation in the future will not be good. I've always suspected that low-level turbidity cultivation will eventually become nourishment for high-level turbidity cultivation, and high-level turbidity cultivation may not end well. If I go to the Holy Land of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, I should be able to understand the essence of the Immortal Slaughter Sect. ”

The monks were shocked when they heard this, and they shuddered at the thought that the low-level turbidity cultivation was nothing more than the nourishment of the high-level turbidity cultivation, and that they could be absorbed by the high-level turbidity cultivation at any time, and their own consciousness would disappear.

The old man at the head said: "Don't worry, the head of the sect, we will never waver again, have illusions about the Immortal Slaughter Sect, and will also spread the harm of the Immortal Slaughter Sect to every cultivator!"

Xue Cheng bowed, the old man was still very transparent.

After the old man expressed his loyalty to the Linglong Sect, he immediately expressed his concern: "But on our fruitless planet, almost all of them are turbid cultivators, and only these disciples on our farm are struggling to support us, I'm afraid we won't be able to achieve the final victory." ”

My eyes are better today, thank you for your concern!

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