Tiexian heirs in the city

"No, it's not right to be our head."

The third elder's voice paused, and then he looked devoutly at Gu Zheng: "You are inextricably linked with us, you have received the inheritance from the founder of the Kaipai, you should be the young master of the Tianxin School!"

"Yes, young master!" Yang Zhenling said happily.

"That's right, this identity is more suitable." Gu Zheng nodded and smiled.

Now that he has been inherited by the ancestor Bihai, he has inextricably linked with the Tianxin Sect. Gu Zheng just stopped being the head of the Tianxin Sect because the identity of the head does not match the actual meaning of his existence. He got the only inheritance from Patriarch Bihai. If he died, although the disciples in this sect would not die suddenly, the disappearing invisible barrier would still appear, and there would be no immortal cultivators in this sect in the future!

As for Yang Zhenling and the third elder, now they recognize him as the young master, is this really true? Gu Zheng didn't have the slightest doubt about this. Regardless of public or private, having a young master like him is not a bad thing for the development of Tianxin Sect.

"See young master!"

Seeing that Gu Zheng agreed, Yang Zhenling and the third elder saluted Gu Zheng together.

"Excuse me! Regarding the matters in the sect, we will talk about it in detail later, and now is the time to open the box."

Gu Zheng smiled slightly, the box had already been opened, and he didn't want to be dilute by other things to dilute the joy of harvest.

In fact, Gu Zheng already knew what was in the box when he received the inheritance from the ancestor Bihai. But knowing is one thing, seeing is another, and joy will be magnified by this difference.

The things in the box, apart from the method to maintain the fairy array, the rest are a pile of materials, plus a few fairy artifacts. As for the follow-up of the cultivation method, Gu Zheng has already been inherited by the ancestor Bihai, so he can just tell Yang Zhenling and them about this.

Among the training materials, there are more than 500 pieces of materials used for alchemy, and there are more than 300 pieces of ingredients that can be used for cooking. The lowest level of more than 300 pieces of ingredients is ordinary, and there are more than 50 pieces of middle-level ingredients. What made Gu Zheng even more delighted was that there were as many as four pieces of high-quality ingredients.

In addition to ingredients and medicinal materials, there are a lot of pills, a few fairy artifacts and a few other things in the box.

There are more than 3,000 elixirs, but most of these elixirs are only used to assist in the cultivation of the "Raging Wave Mind Method". Gu Zheng will leave them all to the disciples of the Tianxin Sect. There are only more than two hundred pills for the cultivator, and Gu Zheng decided to keep these pills.

"Should the young master keep these pills, including the fairy artifacts, in the door?"

When Yang Zhenling and the third elder saw Gu Zheng's distribution, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Although Gu Zheng is now the young master of the Tianxin Sect, Yang Zhenling and the third elder also felt that he would definitely leave resources for the development of the sect, but they did not expect that Gu Zheng only took less than a hundred pieces of materials, which were very valuable. He didn't take any pills, and as for the fairy artifact, he only took one piece, leaving the rest to them.

"I don't need the pills. As for the fairy artifact, I have already taken one. The rest of these things are more needed by the sect than me."

Gu Zheng's voice paused, and then he said again: "However, what resource reserves are there in the door, I want to have a look and pick out some materials that are more useful to me."

"This is natural. Everything in the door belongs to the young master, and the young master can take as much as he needs." The third elder laughed.

After leaving the secret room, Gu Zheng went to check the Tianxin faction's reserves again.

The Tianxin faction has a lot of reserves, but most of them are not up to the mark. The only thing that makes Gu Zheng more happy is that there are some inner alchemy of water-type spirit beasts!

Taking away all the inner alchemy of the water-type spirit beast, Gu Zheng also took away a few medium-quality ingredients from the resource reserve. Afterwards, Gu Zheng told Yang Zhenling and the third elder his thoughts.

First of all, Gu Zheng will not stay on Wufeng Island, and secondly, the fact that he became the young master of Tianxin Sect needs to be kept secret for the time being. In addition, Gu Zheng appointed Yang Zhenling as the new head of Tianxin Sect.

Although Yang Zhenling felt a little heavy about the young master's appointment, he finally assured Gu Zheng that the Tianxin faction would definitely be strengthened.

In the following time, Gu Zheng decided to help repair the fairy formation. This process will take about five or six days. After the restoration of the fairy formation is completed, Gu Zheng will leave Wufeng Island.

"How do you feel about the trip to Wufeng Island?"

After returning to the residence, Qi Ling's voice rang in Gu Zheng's mind.

"Totally unexpected, I just wanted to come here to collect some ingredients, but I didn't expect to get a sect in the end." Gu Zheng laughed.

"The Tianxin Sect has a lot of growth potential, and there are more than 300 disciples in the sect, and there are more than 1,000 islanders, and the entire Wufeng Island is very large. Raging Sea Frenzy' is so small!"

There are not many things that can make Qi Ling very emotional, but Gu Zheng's harvest from this trip is one.

Gu Zheng's side is very calm, but the Tianxin faction seems to be blown up. After all, they feel the boiling of their blood! For this matter, Gu Zheng asked the three elders to take charge of it, and temporarily suppressed it. After the 'Fish Harvest Festival' was over and all the foreign visitors on the island had left, he would tell the disciples in the door as appropriate.

On the second day, Gu Zheng, the third elder and others carried out primary repairs to the fairy formation, and in the evening of this day, the three-day 'Golden Scale Tide' receded as usual.

The 'Golden Scale Tide' is out, and the next day is the 'Fish Harvest Festival'. This is a very lively festival, but repairing the fairy array is very important, and Gu Zheng has no time to join in the fun, so he still hurry up to restore the fairy array. As for Miaomiao, she has been by Gu Zheng's side for the past two days, contributing to the maintenance of the fairy formation.

The "Fish Harvest Festival" lasts for seven days, and the third day is a special day for Gu Zheng. On this day, he and the third elder and others rushed to repair the fairy formation, but left Miaomiao on the island.

Near noon, away from the noisy villages on the island, on the beach below the cliff behind the Tianxin Sect, more than 20 disciples of the Tianxin Sect were slaughtering more than 300 pigs, cows, and sheep. And among the twenty or so disciples of the Tianxin Sect, the leader was none other than Zhang Dongliang who had brought Yang Zhenling and the others to Kunlun.

"Hurry up, make sure to get everything ready before noon."

While Zhang Dongliang went into battle in person, he was also urging other Tianxin sect disciples. Pots of blood were placed on the table, and the heads of three animals were also placed neatly on the table.

Since it was all practitioners who slaughtered three animals, although the scene was bloody, there was no wailing.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and from the cliff more than 40 meters high, the Wuwei monk floated down.

"What are you doing?" Monk Wuwei frowned and asked.

"Saint Monk Wuwei, why are you here?" Zhang Dongliang hurried forward and said with a smile on his face.

"The poor monk asked you, what are you doing?"

Looking at the three dead animals, Monk Wuwei seemed very angry.

"I didn't do anything, just sacrifice." Zhang Dongliang scratched his head.

"Sacrifice? What is the sacrifice? I have long thought that there is something wrong with your island, and you are a bit too enthusiastic about people! Now you need so many three animal sacrifices, and they are still life sacrifices! The things you sacrifice should be relatively evil, right? Say, you Tianxin faction, do you believe in some kind of demons and goblins?" Monk Wuwei sneered.

Zhang Dongliang frowned, and the original apologetic smile quickly disappeared.

"I said Wuwei Shengseng! I invited you to the island and provided you with delicious food and drink. Instead, you started investigating us? I don't want to say anything to you, we still have things to do here, you Just do it yourself!"

Zhang Dongliang paused, and then said again: "By the way, no matter what we sacrifice, it is our private matter! Besides, we only sacrificed three animals, and did not sacrifice human lives. No matter what, you have no right to ask about it." ?”

Unable to open the box, Monk Wuwei was also really depressed. After thinking about it after going back, he thought that he could try another way, so he went to head Yang more than once in the past two days.

But Monk Wuwei was very angry that Master Yang was always busy, and he felt that the other party just made it clear that he didn't want to see him! When he was angry, he saw the disciples of Tianxin Sect leading a large number of three animals to the back mountain, so he followed them to find out.

He was upset at first, but Zhang Dongliang let him take it easy again, which reminded him of what Gu Zheng said to let him do it at the beach that night! The unhappiness in his heart also intensified because of this.

"People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world! If you don't explain what happened to the poor monk clearly, you don't even plan to do a sacrifice!"

The angry monk Wuwei waved his sleeves like a slapstick when the words hit the ground, and there were three sacrifices on the table, all of which were swept into the sea by his inner strength.

"you,"

Zhang Dongliang gritted his teeth angrily: "Well, if you want to know, I will tell you now, but we are also in a hurry, let them deal with the three sacrifices first, I will tell you what is going on here, it can always be done right?"

"Can!"

Monk Wuwei is a wine and meat monk himself, so he doesn't feel sorry for these three animals waiting to be slaughtered. As for what the Tianxin sect sacrifices, as long as it doesn't harm others, he doesn't bother to ask. But who made him feel bad? And when you are in a bad mood, it is human nature to look for trouble when there is nothing to do.

The story Zhang Dongliang told Monk Wuwei is actually the same story as the story he heard from Lao Wu when Gu Zheng first came to Wufeng Island.

The monster that plagued Kirikaze Island back then is actually not dead! The Supreme Elder of the Kunlun School has a higher level of cultivation than the monsters, but unfortunately the monsters come from the water, and Wufeng Island is a small island in the sea, so the environment is undoubtedly the home of the monsters.

The elder Pai Taishang of Kunlun fought with the monster in the sea many times one after another, and finally the two sides gave in to each other. Every two years, the monsters enjoy the three sacrifices offered by the Tianxin Sect, and the monsters are no longer allowed to harm the people on Wufeng Island.

At noon this year, it is the two-year period, which is the day when monsters should enjoy the three sacrifices.

"What kind of cultivation is this monster?"

After listening to Zhang Dongliang's story, Monk Wuwei seemed very excited.

Zhang Dongliang frowned: "Why does the holy monk Wuwei ask this?"

"If you ask me, just say, where is there so much nonsense!"

Monk Wuwei also frowned, and Zhang Dongliang, who had been patient, turned gloomy.

"You don't even have the strength of an immortal cultivator, so don't even think about playing with its inner alchemy! The Supreme Elder of the Kunlun School back then was an immortal cultivator in the stage of transforming gods. He also had the same plan as you. But what about the final result? Respecting you as a holy monk, you really regard yourself as a holy monk? Let me tell you, it’s not cool to rest, if something goes wrong because of you this time, the Tianxin faction will never let it go !"

When he went to Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Dongliang was a very tolerant person, and he tolerated the Tianluo faction in every possible way. But now it's different, Gu Zheng has become the young master of Tianxin Sect, and Zhang Dongliang is also a core member of Tianxin Sect. Regarding Emei's true strength, he has heard Gu Zheng mention something! Because of this, Zhang Dongliang felt that his daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years, and now it's time for him to feel proud! Even if he faced Monk Wuwei and offended him, he still dared to go on furious!

Zhang Dongliang's rude words made Monk Wuwei stunned for a moment, he never expected that the other party would dare to say that about him.

"Amitabha, it looks like the poor monk is going to break the precepts!"

Monk Wuwei smiled, a bit cruelly, and raised his palm ready to call towards Zhang Dongliang's face.

However, Zhang Dongliang didn't hide at all, instead he raised his face proudly at Monk Wuwei.

"I heard that you are going to break the precept?"

The sound of Meow Meow suddenly sounded, and Monk Wuwei turned around with his heart tensed, only to see Meow Meow standing with his hands behind his back, very close to him! If the other party wanted to sneak attack him, he would have died just now.

"Let me guess, what precept do you want to break!"

Miaomiao looked at Monk Wuwei in a leisurely manner, her voice turned cold after a pause: "You have already broken the precept of wine and meat, do you want to break the precept of killing?"

"No, nothing, how could the poor monk kill someone!"

Monk Wuwei hurriedly explained that, to be fair, he hated Meow Meow, but he was also afraid of Meow Meow! When he saw Miaomiao, the corner of his mouth, where the scar was no longer visible, still felt twitching pain.

"Since you don't want to break the precept against killing, do you want to break the precept against sex?"

Miaomiao looked Monk Wuwei up and down, and smiled meaningfully.

Monk Wuwei blushed instantly, he was not ashamed, but he was almost hurt internally by anger! If someone else said such a thing, he must have already made a move. However, the other party was Miaomiao, who was not accompanied by Gu Zheng. In the eyes of Monk Wuwei, she represented wildness, cruelty and unscrupulousness, so Monk Wuwei had to endure it.

"Meow meow girl."

Monk Wuwei didn't dare to say anything, while Zhang Dongliang couldn't help but cry.

"Okay, I said the wrong thing again."

Miaomiao shrugged, then looked at Monk Wuwei, and said word by word: "If you are sensible, don't make trouble here, and go as far as you can go to grandma, and stay for a while, and I will let you go with the monsters in the sea." !"

Monk Wuwei gritted his teeth, and this time he didn't even dare to say harsh words, so he walked straight into the distance.

"Okay, if you should be busy, go and do your work!"

Seeing that Monk Wuwei had left, Miaomiao told Zhang Dongliang a word, and soon disappeared into an afterimage.

Under the scorching sun, a few tables by the sea were filled with secret three sacrifices, and the smell of blood was so strong that even the sea breeze couldn't blow it away.

It was noon, and in the sea with only slight waves, a bubble the size of a room surfaced, and when it burst, it produced a large cloud of gray-white smoke.

Amidst the smog, a man with a naked upper body, fiery red hair, a circle of sea snakes around his lower body, and a Zhanglong fishbone in his hand walked towards the shore on the waves.

At this time, there was no one else on the beach except for a large group of sacrifices and the red-haired man. Zhang Dongliang and others had already left more than ten minutes ago.

After the red-haired man came ashore, he sat down on the beach. He seemed to enjoy the friction of the sand. He lay down and rolled a few times, making a sound like a horse snorting.

"call out……"

The sound of inhalation came from the mouth of the red-haired man, and the blood of three animals placed on the table condensed into a stream and flew into his mouth.

After drinking a pot of fresh blood, the red-haired man beckoned again, and a hairy pig's head flew into his hand. He held the pig's head and began to bite it. His extremely sharp teeth, when biting the bone, were as if It is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

On a big tree in the distance, Miaomiao was lying comfortably among the branches, watching the red-haired man feasting on the beach. The task of Gu Zheng asking her to stay today was to take care that no accidents would happen.

"Damn guy."

Miao Miao let out a curse, because she found that the thieves monk Wuwei was secretly approaching the red-haired man.

Monk Wuwei has an extra cassock on his body than when he met before, and this cassock is obviously a Buddhist vessel. It may be because of its existence that the red-haired man did not notice Monk Wuwei approaching.

"Originally, the master asked me to take care of it so that no accidents would happen. This accident should refer to not letting monsters come to the island to harm the islanders. This Wuwei monk is very annoying, and he is not considered an islander. With his ability Faced with this monster, it is impossible to die, if that is the case, let him die!"

Miao Miao, who was going to stop him, smiled coldly and lay down again, ready to watch a big show.

Monk Wuwei was less than a hundred meters away from the red-haired man, and the red-haired man was still only focused on eating and drinking, which made Wuwei very happy.

He secretly took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom, a white light flashed from Monk Wuwei's hand, and the broken beads flew out quickly.

The soundless prayer beads didn't fly very far, they just spread around, and after flying about 30 meters away, they burrowed into the sand.

The Buddhist beads had already been buried, and Monk Wuwei's waist had obviously stiffened a lot. He continued to walk forward, posing in a swaggering posture.

Monk Wuwei flaunted a little, and immediately attracted the attention of the red-haired man. The red-haired man with a bull's head turned around and frowned at Monk Wuwei.

"I wonder if grandpa doesn't like other people appearing when he's eating?" the red-haired man said.

"Amitabha! You monster, your mouth is still dirty when you die, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Monk Wuwei has always called himself a master to others, but today a monster dared to call himself a grandfather to him, which made him a little angry in an instant.

"Baldy, so you are coming to kill me and take my inner alchemy?"

The red-haired man's voice turned cold, and his mouth, which was originally a normal size, instantly became so big that it could swallow a cow. He threw the unfinished cow's head into his mouth like eating jelly beans, and then stood up.

"You actually call Buddha a bald man? It seems that today I only take your inner alchemy, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Monk Wuwei's eyes turned cold, and he also took out the alms bowl that he used to fight against Miaomiao.

"Baldy, tell grandpa, is it someone from the island who asked you to kill me?"

During the questioning, the red-haired man walked towards Monk Wuwei with a fishbone in his hand.

"No,"

Monk Wuwei frowned, and changed his words when he reached the tip of his mouth: "As you expected, it was they who asked the poor monk to kill you, a man-eating monster!"

The resentment towards Gu Zheng and the high-level Tianxin Sect made Monk Wuwei lie.

"People are such things that they really don't believe what they say!"

The red-haired man shouted violently, and waved the fishbone at Monk Wuwei with both hands. A crescent-shaped water curtain flew towards Monk Wuwei.