Chapter 3: Xuanyin Sect
The Tian Yuan Continent is one of the continents of the Eastern Divine Prefecture, however, the Divine Prefecture is divided into three continents.
Tian Yuan, Tian Xuan, Tian Yu.
Legend has it that the Oriental Shenzhou was originally a chaotic scene, the sky was dark, and the life living here was miserable, but I didn't know that a golden light, cultivated to the supreme god of the sky, broke the void and came. With his own great divine power, he broke through this chaotic world, condensed into a dazzling sun, and gave all lives a glimmer of hope, thus opening up the Eastern Divine State.
But after this supreme god broke through the chaos, only one word "heaven" was left, and then disappeared, and the original inhabitants searched for thousands of years, but there was no trace.
In order to commemorate this great supreme, the Eastern Shenzhou is divided into three continents, all of which are named after "Heaven".
In the Tianyuan Continent, there are many sects of cultivating immortals, and the representatives of the righteous path are the Sword Sect, the Xuanyin Sect, and the Dao Sect, and the rest are some large and small medium-sized sects, representing the Falling Moon Gate, the Valley of Despair, and so on.
If there is a righteous path, then there is also a demon path, which means that there are the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Blood Refining Gate, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and so on.
And our protagonist Xia Yu is in the Xuanyin Sect.
Xia Yu felt a burst of coolness all over his body, as if he was bathing in a hot spring, and all the cells in his body were breathing.
I suddenly felt as if a fire was burning in my body, and I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to reach out and investigate, but I couldn't move.
In an instant, Xia Yu felt like he was in the North Pole, cold and biting, and this cold current actually erupted from his body.
In a secret room, two fairy-looking women stood beside them, their eyes looking at the girl on a bed made of ice in the middle.
"Sect Master, the thousand-year-old Xuanbing bed healed this little girl's injuries so quickly?" the slightly younger woman among them asked in surprise.
The suzerain of Xuanyin Sect, Phantom Qianyin, a monk in the distraction period, is known as the "Phantom Fairy" by the outside world because of his beauty in the country and the city.
"The Xuan Ice Bed is a high-grade spiritual treasure of my sect, and it is more than enough to treat a mortal's injury," Phantom Qianyin said indifferently.
(Weapon Level: Mortal Weapon, Magic Weapon, Spirit Weapon, Spirit Treasure, Immortal Weapon...... Each order is divided into lower, middle and upper three levels)
Phantom Qianyin looked at Xia Yu on the ice bed, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was also very excited in her heart, because the spiritual root on this child's body was extremely high-quality, and it was a heavenly spiritual root that was unique in ten thousand, otherwise she would not be willing to treat this little girl with a spiritual treasure.
(Pseudo-Spiritual Root - Inferior Spiritual Root - Ordinary Spiritual Root - Earth Spiritual Root - Heavenly Spiritual Root - and the legendary spiritual vein)
And Phantom Qianyin is also a heavenly spirit root, so he cultivated to the realm of the distraction period at a young age, of course, it is also related to the support of the sect.
The entire Xuanyin Sect has only a population of more than 100 people, and the reason why it can rank among the three sects of Tianyuan is inseparable from the efforts of Phantom Qianyin.
A thousand years ago, the Great War of the Righteous Demons, the first to bear the brunt of the Xuanyin Sect suffered heavy losses, thousands of disciples were buried in the hands of the Demon Dao, although the final victory of the Righteous Path, but the Xuanyin Sect was declining day by day, and finally there were only a hundred small sects.
If it weren't for the fact that the Xuanyin Sect would bear the brunt of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, it would have pulled down the three sects of Tianyuan and the like, and even the medium-sized sects below were inferior, and now they could only top the name of one of the three sects, but they had no name.
The burden on Phantom Qianyin's shoulders is very heavy, the previous sect master is nowhere to be seen, life and death are unknown, with her as a female streamer, she has been struggling to guard the Xuanyin Sect for more than a hundred years, who knows the suffering?
However, this annual disciple recruitment conference was squeezed out by other sects, so he could only go to some small mountain villages to find disciples.
Phantom Qianyin looked at the starlight in the sky, her face showed a trace of sadness, and sighed: "Master, where are you, Xiao Yin'er is about to hold on"
"Sect Master, are you thinking about Sect Master Linglong again?"
Phantom Qianyin returned to an indifferent expression and said lightly: "Xiaoice, this girl woke up and brought me to see me"
After speaking, he waved his sleeves and floated away.
"Yes," the woman named Xiaoice replied.
My name is Murong Bing, Monk Jindan, the first generation of disciples, thirty years ago, I was too naughty, I was trapped in the Phantom Mist Forest, and when I was about to starve to death, I was rescued by the sect master who was passing by to collect medicine.
In order to repay the kindness, he joined the Xuanyin Sect, and it has been thirty years now, although the Xuanyin Sect is weak, he has not disliked it, and he has joined the sect for a day and will never leave.
"Hey, the sect master, she is too bitter, the affairs of the entire sect have to be handed over to her to take care of, and she blames herself for her cultivation being too low to help" Murong Bing gritted his teeth and blamed himself.
I know that every day the sect master will look at the sky cliff in the back mountain and look into the distance, it seems that she is looking at the scenery with a distraction, but in fact, she is waiting for the previous sect master: Phantom Linglong.
There is a rule in the Xuanyin Sect that every disciple must change his surname to "Phantom" before taking over as the sect master.
The specific situation is not clear to himself, and the sect master only mentioned it a little, or when he was drunk.
Looking at the little girl lying on the ice bed, Murong Bing also knew that this child was extremely talented, otherwise how could the sect master be willing to take the thousand-year-old Xuanbing bed to treat her.
The inexplicable coercion yesterday really frightened me, at least among the great powers of the monks I had seen, there was no one who could compare with it.
Even the sect master who was in retreat was forced to leave the gate in advance, and as soon as his consciousness came out, he found that the location was very close to the sect, so we simply rushed to the destination and found the little girl who had fainted on the ground.
The sect master saw the spiritual root of this woman at a glance, and there were many monks from other sects around, and in a hurry, he personally took the little girl and left with one of the three spiritual treasures of the Xuanyin Sect, wearing the Tiansuo, and returned to the sect.
"Tianlinggen, little sister, I hope you can lead Xuanyin to carry forward and regain its glory" Murong Bing touched Xia Yu's baby fat little face and said to himself.
Not surprisingly, this little girl will inevitably be cultivated by the sect master as an heir.
Xia Yu had a long dream in which he was stabbed to death and lying on the ground without anyone to care. In a blink of an eye, he was beaten by a big man again, and it seemed that he wanted to ** himself.
"No, I don't want that, you go away"
Xia Yu, who was lying on the ice bed, was sweating profusely, waving his hands, and shouting frightened voices from time to time in his mouth.
"Zizi"
At this time, all of a sudden, Xia Yu's whole body suddenly turned red, and his pores exuded a hot breath.
"Ah...... It's hot...... Hot"
Xia Yu struggled to roll around on the ice bed, looking very uncomfortable.
Murong Bing, who was meditating on the side, opened his eyes and immediately saw Xia Yu's hope, and his body floated, as if he was like a fairy descending to earth, landing next to the ice bed.
Looking at the little girl with a red body and a painful face, Murong Bing didn't know what to do, to be precise, she was also frightened.
Feeling the hot air on her face, for a moment, she fell into a state of panic.
Even the Lingbao Millennium Xuanbing Bed couldn't stop the hot air in the room, what else could she do?
"What should I do? Yes, yes, call the Sect Master"
Qianqian's fingers drew a symbol in the void, shining with golden light, Murong Bing said: "Sect Master, the little girl has a problem, please come quickly" After speaking, he injected the golden talisman into the true yuan, and escaped into the void in an instant.