Chapter 192 Dividing the Xinghai Sect
Chapter 192 Dividing the Xinghai Sect
The turmoil in the small world instantly spread to the perception of all the powerful.
In the distant fairy mountain, an old man with white hair and beard raised his head, his cloudy eyes fixed in a certain direction, and his gaze gradually became sharp.
His eagle-like sharp eyes flashed with cold light. He slowly stood up, crossed the ten-thousand-year-old wind and snow, and when he went down the mountain, he took a mountain mount and rode away, solemnly heading towards the direction of Xinghai Sect.
"An unexpected guest has arrived."
There is an island overseas, three immortals are playing long flutes, and phantoms of hundreds of beasts are leaping into the phosphorus sea. The sound of the carefree music stops at a certain moment. Countless phantoms of auspicious beasts are looking vigilantly towards the deep mountains in the sea, and low roars are heard one after another, causing huge waves to explode in the sea.
"There is a tear in space. Who has alarmed the powerful outside the domain?"
The out-of-this-world guest sitting quietly under the waterfall; the mundane alchemist entering the mortal world; the immortal attaining enlightenment by observing the bamboos; the young Mengsheng who was in a deep sleep...all opened their eyes when they sensed the fluctuations in space.
Countless Mahayana monks were alarmed, and the moment they stood up, the avenue became unstable. The waves came from far away and attacked the Xinghai Sect from all directions.
The higher the level of cultivation, the sharper the perception of space and the more precise the direction. One can find the existence of Xinghai Sect almost without thinking.
An unfathomable aura once appeared here, and the Xinghai Sect must give an explanation!
……
Finally, in the Lingran Immortal Palace of Qingyun Sect, which was high and towering into the clouds, the blue lotus contracted and shrank tens of thousands of times in a single breath. Patriarch Qingyun opened his eyes and glanced sideways to summon the remaining breath not far away.
His calm pupils flickered a little, and after realizing that the visitor's aura was of the same origin as Qin Baiqing, he withdrew his hand and stopped paying attention to him. He knew in his heart that the visitor this time was not the great crisis or great blessing as everyone had thought.
I'm afraid I'm just here to take care of some family matters.
"These people will be disappointed..." He sensed the countless approaching auras and saw many old acquaintances among them. He shook his head and sighed.
The Qingyun Sect did not intervene, but it was unable to change the current situation where the Xinghai Sect was under siege.
"Is the aura from outside the domain leaking out from here?" An old man riding a mountain stood on the top of the mountain with a special effect of falling snow. A thin layer of snow fell from the top of the snow-capped mountain outside the Xinghai Sect.
The crystal clear and harmless snowflakes slowly eroded the mountain protection formation when they came into contact with it. As a layer of snowflakes fell, the formation was soon burned to the point of collapse.
He waved his hand, and more snowflakes floated down, destroying the entire mountain protection formation without any hesitation.
"vulgar."
"brutal."
“That’s unreasonable.”
The three Mahayana masters were surrounded by phantoms of hundreds of beasts, who pointed their long flutes at the old man on the mountain, and finally said in unison: "You are disrespectful to the elderly!"
They despised the old man's attitude of attacking without saying anything. They smiled kindly, showing a kind face, and their voices carried spiritual energy into the Xinghai Sect, "Such a small sect, what if it is destroyed by accident if it attacks directly? It is better to trouble the sect leader to open the formation himself to ensure safety."
"Hahaha..." Several people laughed happily together.
Just before the snowflakes were about to cover the entire sect, a slender figure flew out from the gate. Xingzhi's face turned pale, but she forced herself to remain calm and said respectfully to the few people:
"Hello, seniors. We don't know what the aura from outside the domain is. Did you misunderstand something when you came here?"
She was under tremendous pressure, and was relying on the spiritual treasure left by Qin Baiqing for support, so as not to suffer a mental breakdown under the pressure deliberately released by the Mahayana masters.
The pressure on the physical body was even greater. In just a few words, Yukieda was trembling and almost fell to the ground.
She gritted her teeth and insisted, her face turned even paler, and this look made people despise her even more. "What is there to be afraid of for a small sect headed by a foundation-building master?" More people came, looking at Xingzhi with disdain, and using their spiritual sense to search for clues of cracks in the sect.
How offensive! Xingzhi was angry and anxious, but she could only swallow her anger and try to appease these top powers, not daring to anger them.
Just when Yukie was about to give up, a gentle spiritual force held her back, giving her a chance to catch her breath.
The man came in a thick white robe, with a veil covering his eyes. He stood in front of Xingzhi and saluted the old man Chengshan accurately, saying, "I am Xiao Xingyun, a junior. I have seen you in Tianyan Sect. How have you been recently?"
"Which good disciple of Tianyan Sect is this?"
The old man recognized Xiao Xingyun and his expression softened a little, but he did not stop the falling snow. He allowed the snowflakes mixed with spiritual energy to erode the sect protection formation. He smiled calmly and said, "I think you have good talent. It would be a waste of your talent if you stay here. Why don't you come with me to the fairy mountain to practice?"
"And there are these young talents in the sect." The three old men looked at the indignant Du Huizhou and others with interest, and said, "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that there are so many talented disciples in this sect. It would be nice if these few of them could come back with us to the island to make some fun."
In just a few words, he had already divided up the sect's disciples.
"A bunch of disrespectful elders." Lu Liao accompanied Lan Heyu to appease the angry Chiwu, and cursed in a low voice in anger when he heard the words.
Seeing that the Mahayana monks were not joking and were really trying to capture people, everyone rushed to take back the spirit stones in the protective formation. Xingzhi didn't care about the pain and frantically threw spirit stones at the center of the formation, which barely stopped the signs of the formation being eroded.
"Oh? You're not willing to do so?" The Mahayana disciples obviously didn't expect that several disciples with low cultivation levels were not tempted at all, and they felt a little displeased.
At Chang Xiao's command, the phantoms of hundreds of beasts attacked one after another. Xingzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, as if she saw herself dying in the mouth of the monster.
But only by protecting the center of the formation can the sect be protected. She stood trembling at the center of the formation, her hands still shaking as she supplied spiritual power to the formation.
The imagined hungry tiger pouncing on its prey did not appear.
Instead, there were series of shrill screams coming from behind him. Feng Budu dispersed the last phantom of the auspicious beast and raised his eyebrows to look at the countless Mahayana monks who were trying to besiege Xinghai Sect.
“Everyone, you should have some dignity at your age.” He blew away the corrosive snowflakes on the sect protection formation, rolled the broken snow into a ball, and threw it at the old man, knocking him away with one blow. He said disdainfully: “It is too dishonorable to bully a sect leader who has established his foundation.”
He handled it nonchalantly, showing no fear or retreat in the face of the Mahayana who was eyeing him covetously, and he was surprisingly at ease when he attacked.
The reason why he came late was just to secretly confirm the character of everyone in the sect. Seeing that everyone was fearless in the face of danger, he came out in a good mood.
The old man who first attacked the sect protection formation was repelled, and the auspicious beasts summoned by the three old men with long xiaos were also all defeated. The situation was reversed almost instantly, and no one dared to step forward anymore.
There is no pressure to fight four people alone, so no one dares to take a gamble.
Feng Budu watched everyone retreat. He chuckled and took out the boundary marker he had prepared for a long time. The boundary marker pushed everyone back with a tremendous force until they retreated three thousand miles away. The boundary marker landed on the ground with a bang, taking the shape of the Xinghai Sect.
"As the saying goes, the victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since you have retreated here today, then naturally, the area within the boundary marker will be the territory of our Xinghai Sect," Feng Budu's unquestionable voice came from afar.
"From now on, anyone who crosses the border without permission will be considered an enemy. All sects within the boundary monument must pay tribute, and those who do not pay tribute will be expelled from the boundary monument... Forget it, Qingyun Sect doesn't need to do that."
He finally turned and left, ignoring the angry looks of the crowd.
Feng Budu, who retired after achieving success, was not as complacent as everyone imagined.
He sighed melancholy, and thought to himself: I wonder when the little ancestor will come back.
(End of this chapter)