All sects work

Chapter 154: People's Hearts Are Yellow
"What are you doing sneaking around? Come in!"

When the two heard Shi Xuanying's voice, they rushed in.

Dongfang Zhentian approached her, his eyes and eyebrows showing his excitement and curiosity: "Sect Master, what are you talking about?"

"Hehe." Shi Xuanying bit the spiritual sunflower seeds and looked at her calmly, "Do you want to try?"

Dongfang Zhentian retracted his head instantly.

Jiang Chuixing slapped her on the back of the head.

"Claws! (What the hell!)" Dongfang Zhentian covered the back of his head and turned around, staring at Jiang Chuixing viciously. If he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he must fight back twice as hard immediately.

"You don't respect my uncle." Jiang Chuixing was even angrier than her, "It's none of your business whether he's a god or not!"

Dongfang Zhentian took out the Soul Lock Binding Boundary and said, "I am the young master of the dead Dongji Sect. I will lock you up to death!"

The sword cultivator could not stand the provocation and immediately drew out his sword to prepare for the fight.

Shi Xuanying stood up, patted the crumbs on her hands, and said with a smile: "It's just right, I also have some anger to vent, let's go, let's go to the mountain outside the city to practice together!"

The two were eager to try and said excitedly: "Okay!"

Before he could finish his words, they were carried out of the city one by one by Shi Xuanying.

……

At the foot of a mountain not far from Linxi County, Bai Xuexing was singing "The Great Way Song" loudly. His voice was clear and leisurely, in harmony with nature, and made people feel open-minded when they heard it.

His spiritual altar was repaired and he felt more relaxed than ever before. He flicked his whisk and walked briskly into the mountain.

Master Xuanying asked the magicians to avoid people when studying grain seeds, so they cleared ten acres of land in the valley, which was just right for growing grain seeds.

"Taoist Master."

"Taoist Master."

When the mystics guarding here saw Bai Xuexing, they all came forward to greet him.

"Today I want to produce 300,000 kilograms of grain seeds. You can stay here and help." Bai Xuexing knew that Master Xuanying wanted to subdue these cultivators for his own use, so he did not ask them to leave.

Showing your strength can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

You can definitely learn a lot from watching an expert perform a spell! Upon hearing this, several people were overjoyed and promised to work hard.

Bai Xuexing said little, he just stood at the edge of the field, making hand gestures and chanting incantations.

The people watching nearby could not see the bright green dots falling like snow, but they could feel a mysterious invisible energy spreading out. The green seedlings in the field seemed to have taken some magic medicine. They grew taller and taller, quickly filling with grain and forming ears, and then the plants turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the past, Bai Xuexing always felt that his spiritual palace was going to collapse, but now that he had pushed away the knife hanging over his head, he felt so happy that he almost shouted to the sky.

He felt that as long as he had enough spiritual energy, not to mention 300,000 kilograms of grain seeds, even 3 million kilograms would be no problem!
Just when he was full of energy and enthusiasm, the birds in the woods were suddenly startled and fled in all directions.

Several mystics looked over and saw a mountain in the distance that seemed to be cut in half by someone. The huge peak slowly slid down and then fell over.

With a series of loud bangs, a sharp sword energy rushed towards him.

Bai Xuexing hurriedly put up protection to protect himself and several monks. The strong wind lifted the ponytail hanging behind his head, and his clothes rustled.

Several people were caught off guard, their ears were buzzing, their minds were blank, and they watched many thick and large trees being uprooted until they stopped more than ten feet ahead.

After an unknown amount of time, a mystic came to his senses and asked in shock, "Could it be, could it be the county magistrate?!"

They had watched the battle that day. At that time, Master Xuanying was fighting with the Red Blood Flag. Although the aura she exuded was powerful and terrifying, it was more inclined towards the mystical arts of this world. Everyone thought she was a mystic, but it turned out that she was such a powerful martial artist!
Bai Xuexing frowned slightly. He realized that Shi Xuanying had only fought casually with him, not even using 30% of her strength, and this was only based on the power of this knife. Maybe she still didn't use her full strength...

"I can't believe that the Sword Sect actually hides such a powerful person." Bai Xuexing murmured.

"Taoist Master."

Several mystics came to their senses and ran to Bai Xuexing, their eyes wildly asking, "Is it really the county magistrate?"

They were not just guessing, because apart from her, it was hard to imagine that anyone else could achieve this level.

"Yeah." Bai Xuexing looked at the dust and smoke in the distance that had not yet dissipated, "She is very strong."

Cultivation has always respected strength, so there are many people who admire the strong.

Not every cultivator has the ability and courage to fight against people, against heaven, and against the Great Dao. Facing the vast Great Dao, it is easy to feel fear and loneliness. This type of cultivator actually accounts for the majority.

It is for this reason that the path of cultivation, which was originally supposed to be a solitary one, has resulted in so many sects that practice together.

These people are more likely to become dependent on the strong.

Bai Xuexing knew very well how to make these mystics practitioners follow Master Xuanying wholeheartedly.

However, when he realized that he was beginning to consider her, he belatedly realized that he was actually impressed and developed a sense of awe for the strong.

Bai Xuexing was not opposed to this. To him, if believing in Taoism or Buddhism was not as practical and useful as believing in Master Xuanying, then there would be no pressure in believing in one more.

After thinking through all the benefits, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but as soon as his eyes dropped, the smile froze on his lips.

The rice fields before my eyes looked like they had been hit by a hurricane. The golden wheat fields fell down, and the plump ears of wheat were scattered all over the place.

Bai Shuangxing's teeth were clattering as he squeezed out two words: "Dao! Xiu!"

What a strong man! I can't stand a bit of respect!
He took back his previous thought!

"Hey! Look, that's the county magistrate, right?" a mystic suddenly said in surprise.

Bai Xuexing looked over and saw one tall and two short figures approaching quickly. When they were several dozen feet away, he could see clearly that Jiang Chuixing and Dongfang Zhentian each had dark purple circles under their eyes, following Shi Xuanying obediently.

"Eh, failed?" Shi Xuanying appeared at the edge of the field, saw the fallen rice, and looked at Bai Xuexing with doubt, "What else do you have a problem with?"

Seeing that the other person looked unhappy, she added very considerately: "Don't worry, don't always think that people are mean. I have never been fond of those things. I guarantee that you will be innocent."

Bai Xuexing immediately understood what "human hearts are yellow" meant and angrily said, "Why don't you reflect on yourself!"

Before Master Xuanying opened her mouth, Jiang Chuixing was already dissatisfied: "There is nothing for my uncle to reflect on!"

Bai Xuexing pointed at the broken mountain peak over there and said, "The sword energy is rushing towards us like this. Can't you see that all the trees in front of us have been overturned? Is it possible that my rice is thicker than the trees?"

Sword cultivators are really abominable! They are all overconfident and never look for the reasons within themselves!

Jiang Chuixing scratched his head.

"Huh? I am in control. Could it be that my cultivation level has increased again?" Shi Xuanying was puzzled.

Bai Xuexing was so angry that she almost fell backwards. Listen, is this human language? Why didn't she think that she had lost control?
Dongfang Zhentian said angrily: "The Sect Master is so stingy. He planned a fight, but in order to save spiritual energy, he just chopped us off with one sword. Humph! Our cultivation is suppressed. I don't accept it!"

After the two of them entered Chenjie, their cultivation was reset to zero and they had to start from scratch. Now they have only recovered halfway.

The dark purple circles under her eyes were too noticeable, and Bai Xuexing was distracted: "She only cut once, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Jiang Chuixing and Dongfang Zhentian snorted at the same time when they heard this, and turned their heads away, as if their eyes would hurt if they looked at each other for even one more second.