Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

but……

Was the power of the book spirit just now really only that of a wandering immortal?

Among the creatures that were driven out, a great scholar couldn't help but feel a little confused, but before he had time to think about it, his thoughts were interrupted by his companions who rushed up.

"Master Meng Neng, why did you suddenly come out? Are you not hurt?" Several strong and muscular men immediately rushed to him, and the silver-armored general in the lead asked anxiously.

"Safe and safe."

Meng Neng smiled slightly and said, "This matter is of great importance. Let's discuss it in detail when we get back."

"I was impatient, I hope you can forgive me."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of various nearby forces.

This is especially true for those forces whose members had no one sent out. They are eager to know what exactly happened in the Sutra Hall.

"General Liu is also worried about me. Let's go." Meng Neng shook his head slightly, and like a warm spring breeze, he led everyone towards the humanitarian monks.

Speaking of which, among the various camps in the secret realm, the strength of the humanitarian monks is the weakest. Therefore, several dynasties gathered together to keep each other warm, and only then were they able to barely gain a foothold.

"That old man, stop right there!"

Perhaps other forces still have some concerns, but the demon clan, the evil cultivators and the sea clan don’t care about that and just stand up and shout.

Meng Neng turned his head to look at them and continued walking forward.

"How brave!"

"How dare you ignore me!"

"Stop it!"

Upon seeing this, the three camps became furious and attacked Meng Neng and his group without hesitation.

In their view, any humane cultivator is nothing more than a mortal who has mastered a little bit of the power of "evil ways". Without enlightenment and immortality, they are still no different from ants. After a hundred years, they will be nothing more than a handful of yellow earth and a pile of bones.

But the next scene shocked them immensely.

"Disperse!"

Meng Neng turned around and shouted a word. A powerful and domineering force descended from the sky. Their magical powers disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

"Ok?"

"How can it be!"

This scene not only shocked them, but also made other creatures look stunned.

Even if these creatures have never fought with human cultivators personally, they are quite familiar with them. They have never heard of a situation where several magical powers can be dissipated with just a loud shout.

Of course, they don’t know that the humanitarian magic weapon created by the Daqian Dynasty many years ago, after years of improvement and the investment of countless resources, finally made a new breakthrough not long ago!

At that time, if humanitarian monks wanted to travel outside, they had to carry a large number of humanitarian magic weapons with them to ensure that their strength remained at its peak or in a complete state for a long time. This was very troublesome and cumbersome.

But now it is not necessary. You only need to carry a tripod of luck, and you can mobilize more humanitarian luck and imperial dragon energy.

If you don't use it frequently, the luck in a tripod can be used for at least one year!
I don’t know how big the improvement is.

It is said that the Daqian Dynasty is still continuing its research, and the contemporary Mohist master has been inspired by the art of formation and has some ideas.

Therefore, the Daqian Dynasty sent a large number of humanitarian monks to travel and find more formations for the Mohist masters to learn.

When they saw the Formation Hall before, if Meng Neng had not taken any action, those Daqian people would have almost rushed in without restraint.

What other living beings don’t know, except for a group of humanistic monks, is that the great scholar Meng Neng is one of the few saints in the thousands of years since the establishment of the Humane Dynasty!
In other words, an old man who looks fragile and powerless can become a powerful celestial being as long as he has enough humanitarian luck!
What's so surprising about such a peerless figure being able to disperse those immortal-level magical powers with just a word?
As for the secret realm restricting the entry of creatures above the scattered immortal realm? What does that have to do with the human cultivators? They don't absorb spiritual energy to practice, let alone the restrictions thousands of years ago, even the current restrictions can't detect their true strength.

From this point of view, humane monks are the most suitable for exploring secret realms. After all, they can send powerful monks into low-level secret realms to obtain a large number of spiritual objects.

anyway!

In fact, it was precisely because of this Confucian saint that the various humanitarian dynasties united together. After all, Confucianism is undoubtedly the number one force in humanity.

Because of Meng Neng's horrific methods, all forces were greatly frightened and dared not attack him again. They could only watch him return to the humanitarian base.

Then, several Legalist monks joined forces to impose a ban to prevent outsiders from spying.

However, although he could not afford to offend this powerful man, he was not the only one who was expelled from the Sutra Hall.

So, they all turned their attention to the other people.

But by the time Meng Neng attracted firepower, they had already quietly returned to their own base and did not have to worry about their own safety at all.

-

"Great scholar Meng Neng, what exactly happened in the Sutra Hall? Why were you kicked out?" General Silver Armor's curiosity had been suppressed for so long, and now he could finally let it out.

Meng Neng smiled and repeated in detail what had happened, including expressing his doubts about the book spirit.

"Trial?"

Everyone was stunned and asked, "Does this place alone need trials, or do the other palaces need trials as well?"

"I don't know."

Meng Neng shook his head. The book spirit didn't even give them a chance to ask questions and arranged everything directly.

"This place of inheritance must be full of mysteries."

"So what should we do next?"

……

"Why not just send a few people to give it a try?" General Silver Armor said disapprovingly. Is it necessary to think about such a simple matter for so long?
"Haha, General Liu is absolutely right!"

Meng Neng smiled and said softly, "Zhu Ju, Kang Qi, Wu Yu."

"The disciple is here."

Three people stepped out in response.

"You should go to the Formation Hall and report back with details of what you encountered."

Then he looked at General Silver Armor and said, "General, thank you for arranging soldiers to escort the three of them back and forth to prevent them from falling into the hands of others."

"Yes!"

Everyone gladly accepted the order and started to act without any hesitation.

Then the other camps saw that the humanitarian station that had just been closed suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out and headed outside.

"Keep an eye on what they are going to do!" Many forces issued similar orders and followed them in a swagger.

Then they saw three of them walk into the formation hall. After waiting for a while and seeing that no one came out, they handed over the news.

"Array Hall? Could it be that besides arrays, there are other precious methods or spiritual objects inside?"

"It's very likely! Otherwise, why would they go straight to the Sutra Hall right after they came out?"

Most creatures were puzzled, only a few who knew the inside story and the forces behind them guessed the reason, which was nothing more than wanting to test what the book spirit said.

As for the others? Even if they racked their brains, they couldn't guess that the truth was that the Daqian Dynasty was researching more advanced humanitarian magic weapons.

But it must be said that this move did mislead many lives and caused them to send some disciples to the Sutra Hall.

-

At the same time, the trial in the Sutra Hall officially began!
"For you all, the trial is nothing but a piece of cake."

As the book spirit spoke, a formation plate appeared in his hand. Before everyone could react, he enveloped them and began the trial.

"I hope I can find an heir as soon as possible. Only in this way can I break free from the restrictions and live freely!" The book spirit murmured to himself in an imperceptible voice.

The content of the trial is actually very simple. It is to determine a person's character through the promotion and observation of various things in a fantasy world.

Although this ruined sect wanted to rebuild, it would not just use any inferior items to fill the gaps.

You know, the more powerful a force is, the more it values ​​character and spiritual integrity. Many forces believe that it is better to have nothing than to have someone who is not qualified.

The trial was very fast, and they woke up in just a moment.

The book spirit was paying attention the whole time, and gave evaluations to each of them in his mind. Only four of them met the requirements to be accepted as disciples!

"Congratulations to everyone for passing the trial. You can each look through and copy a copy of the Dharma in the Sutra Hall. Remember, don't be greedy, otherwise something terrible will happen. Don't blame me for not reminding you then."

The last warning left by the Book Spirit did indeed make them restrain themselves a lot, and they no longer dared to take away all the methods.

In just a moment, this group of people were sent out. The reason why I say "sent out" is that they walked out on their own.

"Junior brother, what's going on inside? Is there any danger?"

“Brother, this is a great opportunity. There is no living being in the Sutra Hall except for a book spirit from the immortal realm. Moreover, you only need to pass an extremely simple illusion test, and then you can choose any method from them.” The junior brother said with a smile, not caring at all whether he would be targeted after making it public.

Because everyone has a share! So what is there to be jealous of?

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they scrambled to enter the Sutra Hall. All of a sudden, countless people squeezed in.

When the book spirit saw this scene, it did not feel disgusted or troubled. Instead, it was very happy. Because so many people came together, it saved a lot of its time and allowed it to gain freedom faster. How could it not be happy?

The remaining creatures ran to the several halls in front, they had other ideas.

In the following time, all camps reached a tacit understanding and would not attack each other. The purpose was to allow everyone to go in and bring out a method.

When everyone except some humanitarian monks obtained a method and a heritage, the air in the scene was filled with joy and happiness.

These humanitarian cultivators were naturally from Daqian. The first three Confucian scholars they sent in not only came out safely, but also had an extra jade slip in their hands. Naturally, the others did not want to fall behind.

Besides, for them, the immortal techniques are of no use. Their cultivation methods are completely different from those of other camps and do not have much reference value.

"and many more!"

Just as everyone was preparing to leave and planning to collect more spiritual objects while there was still some time before the secret realm was closed, a sudden voice stopped everyone.

It was the book spirit trapped in the Sutra Hall who spoke and guided them to complete the task.

"you you you……"

The book spirit pointed at hundreds of people in one breath and said loudly: "From now on, you are disciples of Qingyun Sect!"

"what?!"

"What kind of small sect is this Qingyun Sect? I don't agree with it at all."

"That's right! Are you guys so overbearing? Whatever you say is what it is!"

The original joy of the crowd disappeared in an instant, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

If Qingyun Sect was still alive, they might not refuse this. After all, judging from the current situation, Qingyun Sect is definitely a well-deserved top force.

But now the Qingyun Sect has been destroyed for who knows how many years, and there are no disciples left. Now they actually say they want to accept them?

"That's right! In this secret realm, I am the master! Whatever I say, it must be true!"

The book spirit said in a very domineering manner: "So, those who have been pointed out by me, from now on, you are disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Come with me to the Patriarch Hall to pay homage to the ancestors and truly become disciples of the sect."

"I won't go! I don't believe you can do anything to me!"

"That's right. You are just a casual immortal, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly. You really don't know how to live or die."

Not only did those overbearing words fail to shock the crowd, but they found them very funny.

But what they didn't know was that what the book spirit said was true! He was invincible in the secret realm because he could borrow the power sealed in the secret realm.

"Ok?"

He just asked a question and took a step forward. The book spirit's whole aura suddenly changed, becoming as vast and deep as the abyss of the ocean, as if a celestial being had descended to the earth.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement, their eyes full of shock and horror, that momentum no longer needed to prove anything.

"So, do you still have any questions?" Shu Ling asked softly.

The faces of the creatures who were called out were gloomy, and they pulled up an awkward, forced smile at the corners of their mouths, saying, "I will follow the orders of the senior."

"It would be better if it were done earlier. Let's go." The Book Spirit didn't even look at the other living beings, and led the new disciples towards the Patriarch's Hall. Everyone gave way wherever they passed.

The mighty power of the celestial being!

How could they possibly offend him? They were afraid that he could crush them to death with just one finger.

creak-

A voice filled with the weight of history was heard, and the Qingyun Sect's ancestral hall, which had been sealed for many years, was finally reopened!
"It is not convenient for me to enter here, but I think you all know the rules, so let's start worshipping the ancestors!"

The voice of the book spirit came slowly, but what could they do now that things had come to this? They obeyed obediently, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, completing this forced apprenticeship ceremony.

"Okay! From now on, you are all true disciples of Qingyun Sect. The future development and growth of Qingyun Sect depends on your great abilities. I have also completed my mission, so I will go ahead!"

After saying this, before anyone could react, the book spirit merged into the world and disappeared. (End of this chapter)