Chapter 324: How Many People Are Gathering (Part 1)
"Well, this person shouldn't have entered the condensation stage yet!"
"Then sure, if it's a disciple of the condensation period, you can avoid that stone....."
As they spoke, the two women came to the place where Wen Hao fell.
"Let me see if he has the mark of the sect in the center of his eyebrows!"
At this moment, I saw Wen Hao lying on the ground, not moving, looking very miserable.
Let's say, one of the women turned over Wen Hao.
"Senior sister, our luck is good, he doesn't have the mark of the sect on his eyebrows!
The one in the back looked at Wen Hao's appearance and sighed like this.
"Okay, since there is no mark, then hurry up and bring it back to the sect, so as not to be in time!"
The woman who spoke first was about to make a move, but when she saw the scar on Wen Hao's chest, she frowned,
"I said it was caught with a net, and you said it was with a stone, and now it seems that he was not lightly smashed!"
"It's okay, let's bring it back to the sect first! It's just a small injury, we can heal it. ”
However, after the woman who spoke behind shook her head, she directly scooped Wen Hao up and carried it on her shoulder.
"Senior sister, our Twilight Sect is also a famous faction in the secret realm.......
"Okay, senior sister, what kind of famous sect, this was how many years ago, since the ancestor failed to cross the catastrophe, it was not as good as the generation, and now there are only fourteen ...... the sect plus you and me."
After saying a word angrily, the woman jumped up again directly with Wen Hao on her shoulder.
Don't look at her body, she is a weak woman, but with Wen Hao, she is like no one, and her speed has not been affected in the slightest.
"Alas!"
Seeing that his junior sister had left, the one behind him sighed, and then followed.
After three turns and five turns, half an hour later, the two women took Wen Hao to the foot of a high mountain.
I saw that this high mountain is craggy, the spirit stream is murmuring, very extraordinary, and at the foot of the mountain is a dozen blue brick watchtowers.
There is also a gate at the front, on which are written the three big characters "Twilight Sect".
"Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister are back?"
Seeing two women enter the gate, several young men and women immediately poured out of the blue brick watchtower.
"Well, today's harvest is good, let's mark this guy with our sect first. ”
"Okay, senior sister!"
A young man hurriedly picked up Wen Hao, and then ran to the backyard with him on his shoulders.
"Alas, senior sister, when will it be a head if it goes on like this?"
Looking at the back of the young disciple leaving, one of the women sighed slightly.
There is a rule in the secret realm, where there is a sect, there must be no less than fifteen disciples in the sect, once there are less than fifteen people, the name of the sect will disappear completely.
This is the rule of heaven and earth, and no one can change it.
The spiritual mountain behind the Twilight Sect is very suitable for cultivation, and I don't know how many small sects are staring at it.
They were waiting for the three words of the Twilight Sect to disappear completely, and then they would become the new masters of this spiritual mountain.
Of course, these are all the thoughts of those small sects, and the big sects don't look down on such a place.
For many years, there were only fourteen of them left in the Twilight faction,
Therefore, every month, a person without a sect has to be caught from the outside and forcibly marked with the mark of the Twilight Sect, so as to keep his name.
It's a pity that once these people wake up, they will not hesitate to break away from the Twilight faction.
Eventually, a vicious circle is formed.
"I don't know when it's a head, I just know that Master handed over the Twilight Sect to me, and it can't disappear in my hands!"
With a long sigh, the woman turned and walked in the direction of the foot of the mountain.
Her name is Condensation, and she is the current principal of the Twilight Sect, and her strength is only in the late stage of Condensation.
The woman who captured Wen Hao with her was named Leng Xiang, her sister and a monk in the late stage of condensation.
As for the other disciples, there are only four in the middle stage of condensation, and eight in the early stage of condensation....
That's all the Twilight Faction's current combat power.
In such a sect, in the secret realm, it is simply a small existence that cannot be small.
Thinking about Zuo Ci's Imperial Sword Sect, there are hundreds of thousands in the late stage of condensation alone, and there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Jindan stage....There is no comparison at all.
After three or two turns, I saw Condensation standing in front of a blue brick house,
After arranging her clothes, she pushed the door in with a solemn expression.
Look at the dense rows around the room, and there is a portrait of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall facing the door.
In this way, this should be the ancestral hall dedicated to the ancestors of the Twilight Sect, and the beautiful woman hanging in the center should be the founding patriarch of the Twilight Sect.....
In the painting, this peerless beauty has a red silk and sharp eyes, and you can feel her momentum when you stand in front of the painting.
It can be seen that Condensation and Cold Incense are not lying, the Twilight Sect was indeed a super faction before.
But fortunately, there are no people from Crouching Tiger City here at this time,
Otherwise, they would have jumped up in fright when they saw this portrait, because the woman in the painting was exactly the same as Zhen Mi in the world....
"The disciple condensed and kept the name of the sect again, but I don't know if the disciples in the back can still hold on...."
After entering the ancestral hall, Condensation knelt down, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face.
The sect has fallen into such a state, no one is willing to stay for a long time, just like this, more than a dozen disciples are still because they were saved by the previous generation of masters, in order to repay the kindness...
Luck will run out eventually, and this month will be done, but the next month may not be possible.
Just as he was condensing and pouring out in the ancestral hall, the disciples outside also sighed again and again.
"It can last another month, and it is estimated that it will be ...... after one," a disciple in the early stage of condensation sighed.
"Maybe this kid I captured today will really become a disciple of my Twilight Sect in the end?"
Hearing this, the other female disciple had a look of hope on her face.
"He became a disciple of my Twilight Sect? Senior Sister, think about it, is it possible? Now the three major factions are competing everywhere for martial artists who have not yet stepped into the condensation period, as long as it is an individual, it is not difficult to make a choice!"
The disciple who spoke first quickly resonated with the others.
In the secret realm, the three major factions covered the sky with one hand and grabbed resources, so that the lives of other sects became more and more difficult....
Even those old and powerful sects, the Guigu First Line, and the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace have gradually been distanced.
"I'll try it when he wakes up"
Even though everyone said so, there were still female disciples who refused to admit defeat.
As everyone knows, when the disciples of the Twilight Sect were discussing Wen Hao, Wen Hao, who had already been marked by the Twilight Sect, had slowly opened his eyes.
"What is this?"
Touching his chest, which was still painful, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Originally, it was impossible for that stone to make Wen Hao unconscious for so long, but it hit the heart impartially....
"Where is this? Could it be a sect in the secret realm?"
Looking at the empty room, Wen Hao frowned, there seemed to be no difference between this place and the world.
"Ding, remind the host, the host has now become an ordinary disciple of the Twilight Sect!"
But at this time, he remembered the prompt sound of the system in his mind.
(End of chapter)