Xiang Guang guessed that all this might be related to Huang Tianmiao's side, and that he was not a real Taoist, so he was not affected.

Is this what the teacher said to be the turning point?

He didn't know what was going on, but he realized clearly: this was a great opportunity!

"How?" Xiang Guang said calmly, "I have already stated: I have returned to my position!"

The Taoists of the Immortal Sect looked at each other. This was beyond their expectations, but the facts were in front of them. In the end, they still knelt down one after another: "Welcome the ancestor to return!"

——Except for only one person.

The Taoist next to him signaled to Qingye in a panic - he was not thinking about Qingye, but just because he was simply afraid that Qingye's disrespect would anger the ancestor and then harm him.

Qingye ignored his little abacus. She stood there with a serious expression, her brows slightly frowned, and her upright body showed no sign of kneeling and worshipping. She stood out among the kneeling Taoist priests, making the atmosphere suddenly tense.

"Aoiba!"

The Taoist beside her changed a little. She was about to scold Qingye when she saw Qingye's body tremble slightly, but finally bent down.

The Taoist felt relieved, but immediately raised it again: Qingye bowed to worship, which was the other direction opposite to everyone!

"Welcome the ancestor to return to his post!"

"No need to be polite." Huang Tianmiao appeared as if he had walked out of the void and waved his hand at Qingye, "It's done well."

The ark mud pot and the sword flew from a distance and spun around and fell into Huang Tianmiao's hands. Perhaps it was because this scene had a strong impact on other Taoists that it took them several seconds to realize what they should have done at this time.

"Congratulations, welcome the ancestors—"

Xiang Guang was also stunned: "Tianmiao, are you..."

Huang Tianmiao ignored the Taoist who was turning around in a mess, nor did he answer Xiang Guang's doubts. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the ark, allowing his fingers to gently stroke the inner wall of the rotating mud pot.

As the fingers touched, green lights lit up on the mud pot in sequence. The green light projected out of the pot, intertwining huge acorn phantoms in the air, and circling endlessly with the wide platform square as the center!

This situation is just like the siege of the Immortal Sect reappearing at that time. However, the difference is that when the secret Taoist man was in the acorns all over the sky, he tried his best to summon the phantoms of twenty-five Taoist men, but at this time, in Huang Tianmiao's hands, there were 454 people, all of whom appeared from the acorns at the same moment!

The first thing that came out of the phantom of the acorn was a sick-looking woman. Her eyes that seemed to be used to being tired and swept across the square, and then suddenly stopped somewhere, lit up a strange light.

Then there was an old man on both sides with gray hair on the left and green hair, clearly divided into two sides; then there was a young girl with white hair but innocent, and a jade-faced scholar with strong muscles that almost broke her white clothes... And their common point was that their eyes were like the sick woman who had previously stopped at the same place!

"Junior brother!" "Master!" "Collect!" "Big brother!"

Amid the calls of surprise, relief, excitement, or emotion, more and more figures walked out of the phantom and surrounded Huang Tianmiao; the people who walked out behind gradually no longer knew the figure of the ark mudfen in the crowd, but they could also recognize their elders around him, so they knelt down respectfully in the distance; the people behind them just stood silently.

Huang Tianmiao stood in the crowd, smiling and indicating to the people around him, as if he had said something, but he seemed to say nothing. After a while, he raised his hand, and a path was spontaneously given up in the crowd, allowing him to face the cluster of hundreds of people behind him.

These hundreds of people lined up from the inside to the outside according to the age they lived in, and then knelt down like waves as their elders:

"Meet the ancestor!"

Hundreds of Taoists and real people spoke together, and a large part of them were mixed with their own power in their voices. For a moment, the strong wind caused the heaven and earth to change color, and even the floating clouds in the sky were cleared!

Huang Tianmiao stood in the center of the storm, but she was like an ancient well without any slight turbulence.

"Everyone is here, it's great." Huang Tianmiao spoke slowly, "Six thousand years ago, I learned the truth of this world and the inevitable fate of destruction. So I created the ark and made a plan to select the best five hundred people to represent the whole world to live - to this day, there are already four hundred and fifty-four people."

When talking about the 454 people, Huang Tianmiao's eyes slowly swept across the crowd. The people who were examined realized once again that they were one of the 454 people, with different expressions on their faces, showing their different thoughts in their hearts.

"But." Huang Tianmiao's tone suddenly changed, "Not all of these 454 people deserve the best words!"

These few short words seemed to be even more shocking than the yelling of a hundred people just now, and an earthquake struck everyone’s hearts!

"Master!" The crowd in front was still hesitant, but some Taoists behind couldn't help it, "What do you mean?"

"Meaning: Ark wants to choose the best and most qualified person to represent the continued world - not the one with the highest cultivation and the strongest strength!" Huang Tianmiao strengthened his tone, "I said more bluntly: Some of you are not worthy!"

The crowd suddenly exploded. Those who could appear here at this moment were the top figures in the Immortal Sect at all times. How could they have ever suffered such

What's more, many of them paid a lot for this ticket. When they heard such a sentence, they felt extremely deceived. The anger in their hearts was simply unbearable, and even facing the legendary ancestors, they couldn't bear it anymore!

"Master!" A Taoist yelled first, "Is this going to kill the donkey in the door?"

"Correspond to us for life and then use us as treasures?"

As the scene was about to become chaotic, the Taoists who were close to the central government were on Huang Tianmiao's side, but they didn't understand why he broke his promise, so they seemed a little powerless among the surging crowd. Qingye, who was standing outside, might be one of the few people who knew the reason, but she also couldn't understand why the ancestor summoned everyone to detonate the bomb in person, instead of controlling it and then disposing of it.

Just as Aoye was worried about how the situation would develop, she suddenly felt a wonderful force sweeping over her consciousness - a kind of familiar force that she had sensed many times when she was imprisoned before.

"This is the art of Shinto!"

As soon as Qingye reacted, he found that his consciousness was brought into a wonderful space, and there were hundreds of other Taoists who were also swept in. However, at this moment, everyone's consciousness was arranged in a wonderful way, unlike the outside world, forming a peaceful pond of consciousness.

At this time, with Qingye's thought, a huge box emerged above the pond, and was clearly perceived by everyone.

"【Aoye (the disciple of the fifteenth generation of sect, and the 16th generation of sect)]:

This is the art of divine power!”

Qingye was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and after a moment, the overwhelming boxes were brushed out one after another.

“【Qianfeng (Five-generation head disciple, Supreme Elder)】:

Hey, what? Shinto? Are we attacked by the enemy?”

"【Gu Yue (the head of the seventh generation)】To【Qianfeng】:

Uncle Master, don’t panic, this must be within Master’s plan - this technique is indeed interesting, and the ancient divine truth should not be underestimated."

“【Youcheng (the head of the ninth generation)】To【Aoye】:

Wu Na Young, what's going on with the magic of the divine way you talk about? Let's talk about it carefully!"

“【Empty Valley】:

You also need to ask, this must be the master’s trick! Just ask the master!”

“【Sword Washing】:

That’s right, the ancestor gave me an explanation!”

...

The box scrolls quickly, but under the consciousness of everyone at least a real person, every jumping message is clearly visible in their perception. At this moment, a newly emerging box caught everyone's attention.

“【Check (Sixth Generation Head)】:

Well, I really brought you in. This is the Shinto art I learned from the teacher. It is called the Chat Room. You all listen to me - but it doesn't matter if you speak at any time. You can talk about your own. This is the function of this magic, so that you won't say I won't give you a chance to speak."

The box above was silent for a moment, and then it started to jump wildly again. But obviously, everyone's attention was on the second message that the Collagen Taoist had not yet fallen.

The Taoist of Demons did not ask everyone to wait too long, and soon sent a second message.

“【Collectants】:

Let me say first, I am not targeting all of you. Before you get angry, think about it - are you willing to kill Master, rape and kill Junior Sister, use your disciples as a furnace and cauldron, and be listed as the people who practice evil skills of all people, and go to the new world together?"

As soon as the news about the Demon Taoist came out, the two messages jumped out almost at the same time.

“【Qianfeng】:

Can there be such an extremely evil person in our immortal sect?”

“【Sword Washing】:

Is this a big deal?”

After a brief silence, the news in the air suddenly exploded and began to jump wildly.

"What's the big deal? Oh my God, our juniors are all people, and they can say this? I agree with the ancestors. Such people are really not worthy!"

"So who is the person the ancestor mentioned? Just kill him directly!"

"Wait a minute, although I think it's a bit too much to do this, what does it have to do with us here today? Can't the boat ticket be obtained by contributing enough spiritual energy to the door?"

"...I won't talk about your evaluation of 'a little too much'. The boat ticket was judged by the Ark in many aspects. How could it be obtained if you give it enough spiritual energy?"

"?This is how our lineage has been passed down?"

"Can this be passed down? Can't it be known at the end of each disciple's life? If you know it in advance, what else can you tell?"

The topic is constantly being detonated in the refreshing of dialogues. The people of the Immortal Sect have participated in all this for thousands of years, watching all this - and then finally realized how great changes the six thousand years have brought.

The heads of all generations were the first to realize the wrong things. The rules implemented in later generations were very different from what they inherited and passed down, which made them unable to help but immediately call on their successors:

"【Gu Yue (the head of the Sixth Generation)】To【Sanyang】:

Sanyang, what's going on? Wasn't the boat ticket chosen by the Spirit of the Ark themselves?"

"【Three Yangs (Seventh Generation Head)】To【Gu Yue】:

Back to Master, after the ark has been in operation for a thousand years, the spirit of the ark has fallen asleep, so the power is handed over to the disciples, and the issuance of the ship ticket is also determined by the disciples.

But the disciples have always acted according to the rules set by the ancestors, and there is no limit to the boundaries - eliminate the emptiness, didn’t you tell you to follow the laws of the ancestors? Why did the future generations go wrong!"

"【Exorcism (the head of the eighth generation)】To【Three Yangs】:

Uncle Master Rong Bing, I have always done what you told me, but there is indeed an exception: Do you know what Master Liuyin is doing?"

“【Ancient Moon】To【Eliminate the Illness】:

Humph, Liuyin is my disciple, his senior brother, how could he not know! You have something to say, Liuyin is an excellent seedling. In addition to being less decisive than Sanyang, all practitioners are of the best, and have made great contributions to the Immortal Sect. What problems can he have? Is he not worthy of a ticket?"

“【Extinguish the Void】To【Gu Yue】:
To be continued...