Chapter 544 544 Offering Incense (Extra)

Author: Layu

Chapter 544 544 Offering Incense (Extra)

At this time, three months have passed since the day when Mingyue took away the inherited spiritual energy.

While Meng Xi was busy finding a new way for the Talisman Gate, and Song Lingling was busy teaching the disciples the new Yin Yang Needle to Help the World with Liu Feipeng, Feng Mian's life finally came to an end.

Even Song Lingling and Meng Xi did not expect that they would see each other at Feng Mian's funeral that day.

"Everything is obviously getting better, we are out of pain, why? Brother Feng, why did you go like this? You haven't even felt it properly..." Song Lingling cried heartbreakingly in front of the mourning hall, with tears flying everywhere.

His nose was full of snot and bubbles, and he didn't have the demeanor of an elder from the Qihuang Sect.

Meng Xi's eyes were also filled with sadness. The only two people he could call his friends were Feng Mian and Song Lingling.

But he hadn't had a good conversation with Feng Mian, and they hadn't had a drink together, so Feng Mian just left.

"Brother Feng, you left too early." Meng Xi couldn't help but sigh.

"Elder Song and Senior Meng, take care. When uncle went, he left with a smile on his face. His wish has been fulfilled. He whined, uncle, why did you go? Why didn't you

Are you waiting to go with me? Boo hoo hoo, Master..." Old man Qingyu originally wanted to comfort Elder Song, but he couldn't help but cry as he spoke.

Feng Mian was a good-tempered senior who was very gentle to the disciples of the Dengtian Sect. There was no disciple in the entire sect who didn't like him.

So not long after, the disciples in front of the mourning hall started crying together, and everyone was calling "Uncle Master".

When Song Lingling heard these cries, she felt even more sad, and she fainted from crying.

In the end, Meng Xi cheered up and asked people to move her down to take care of her. At the same time, he also took care of the cultivators who came to worship, and finally managed to stabilize the situation in front of the mourning hall.

Death is like a light going out, but other people's lives are going on as usual, and everyone is looking forward.

Without Fengmian, Dengtianmen is like a piece of plump pork belly, and many sects in the cultivation world want to take a bite.

Not long after Fengmian held the funeral, some sects couldn't help but attack the Dengtianmen.

Of course, usually the sects that jump out first are pawns thrown out by others, cannon fodder specially used to explore the way.

This sect named Weiwu Sect is like this. It is just a chess piece used by certain sects to test the strength of the Dengtian Sect.

But for Dengtianmen who have lost their wind sleep, it is enough to give them a headache.

Today's Dengtian Sect has no one to rely on. There is no one in the whole sect who has learned Feng Mian's three points. Not to mention divination, no one is proficient in formations, and other techniques all require spiritual energy.

They do know some ghost-catching skills, but they are useless against humans.

However, everyone in the Weiwu Sect is a martial arts cultivator. As the name suggests, a martial arts cultivator is a sect that focuses on its own strength to practice. All of them have very strong bodies and strong physical fitness.

If the two faced each other, it would be really uncomfortable for the disciples who ascended to Heaven.

However, Feng Mian had already made plans to deal with these funeral matters. He would not have died so early, but he was used to thinking and worrying too much and could not take time off.

He used his lifespan to calculate some of the future trends of this world, and he also left a way out for Dentianmen and his old friends, which was to leave the world of cultivation and enter the secular world.

The aura of the world here will be extinct, and the world of cultivation will naturally cease to exist. Only by joining the world can it survive.

In fact, as early as when Feng Mian was holding the funeral, the head of the Dengtian Clan told Song Lingling and Meng Xi about this matter, and the sect was already dealing with the power and property of the Dengtian Clan.

If the person who said this was someone else, Song Lingling and Meng Xi would not pay attention to it. After all, they have been in the cultivation world since they were born. It has been hundreds of years now. The cultivation world is a place they are familiar with. How could they do it for

Just one word from others and you rashly leave?

But the person who left these words was Feng Mian, and the two of them believed it without any psychological burden.

Meng Xi promised on the spot that Fu Zhi Sect and Deng Tian Sect would go together, while Song Lingling said that she would go back to persuade the leader.

Several days have passed now. When the people from Weiwu Sect came to Dengtianmen to call for formation, the disciples of Dengtianmen had already withdrawn.

Old man Qingyu was still thinking about his uncle and wanted to clean the house for his uncle before leaving. Although the important items in the house had been emptied, it was still where his uncle lived.

Because he thought it was the last time to clean, he tried his best and cleaned every corner several times before he was satisfied.

After closing the door of Tingfeng Residence, Qingyu wiped his tears and walked down the mountain. Thinking about never seeing his uncle again and thinking about leaving Dengtianmen made him extremely sad.

All his things have been put into the storage ring. Now he is only wearing a Tang suit and holding the peach wood sword given to him by his uncle. He is quite light.

But just when he reached the foot of the mountain, several big men stopped him.

The leader, a muscular man, pointed at Qingyu's nose and said rudely: "Hey, stinky old man, our people from the Weiwu Sect are here. Hurry up and ask all the people from your Dengtian Sect to come out and fight."

Qing Yu raised his head in confusion: "Fight? What are you going to do?"

Seeing him like this, several big men couldn't help laughing: "It's so funny, he actually asked us what we are going to do?"

"Of course I'm occupying your heavenly gate! If you are wise, you should quickly let the mountain gate out, so as to save yourself some suffering."

"That's right, I can hit a stinky old man like you ten times with one fist."

"Hahaha, isn't it? There is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young in the cultivation world. Old man, you should be more sensible..."

Qingyu's sadness was completely dispersed by them. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Don't you just want this mountain gate? You can have it if you want. Can you not block my way? I'm still in a hurry to go down the mountain.

Woolen cloth!"

Anyway, the sects have all been emptied out. They can take this empty mountain if they like it. What does it have to do with him, an old man?

The big men's smiles froze on their faces. They had never seen such an old man without any sense of responsibility in the sect.

Especially when they saw the old man walking past them without even turning around, they were convinced that what the old man said was true, and that he really didn't care about the Dengtian Gate being occupied.

The big man couldn't help scratching his head and wondering: "I really saw a ghost."

However, when several big men came down the mountain and shouted back, their throats became hoarse, and before a disciple came down the mountain, they finally couldn't help but go up the mountain.

Only then did they realize, damn, the entire Dengtian Gate was empty and everyone had run away.

After a few days, the cultivators discovered that not only the Dengtian Gate, but also the Qihuang Gate and the Talisman Gate were all empty.

After many years, the entire cultivation world no longer had a trace of aura. At this time, some sects finally couldn't bear it and wanted to enter the secular world. Unfortunately, the market in the secular world was saturated.

The Dengtianmen and Fuzhimenqihuangmen who went out in the early years have already established contacts with the government in the secular world and received the best care and arrangements. Now the disciples of these three sects are civil servants and special medical personnel.

, public officials in special departments, etc.

Oh, as for these later sects, I’m sorry, there really aren’t that many places available, so you can think of ways to arrange them yourself!

Anyway, the world has no aura now, so don’t think about messing around. There is no pressure on government officials in the secular world.
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