After waiting for a full hour, all the monks who were immersed in the mysterious state woke up.
"I want to establish the Immortal Sect. Since then, you are all monks from the outer sect of the Immortal Sect. I am not a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Since then, the Immortal Sect has been temporarily closed. All monks are not allowed to go out without my will, otherwise don't blame me for not politeness.
noodle."
Ji Congxin spoke calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a huge uproar arose in the hearts of all the monks.
Nearly 100,000 monks occupied the original Jinwu ancestral land, which was obviously a force. Ji Congxin and his disciples had long advised him to name them.
Otherwise, how do you call them this group of people? How do you mark the territory occupied by Ji Congxin on the map?
Is the original Jinwu ancestral land? It always feels strange.
Now, Ji Congxin has finally acquired 100,000 monks as unlicensed disciples. Even if they are unlicensed, it makes many people cry. It is just the word "Immortal Gate", which many people feel mao.
Since the age of mythology, countless heroes and even the ancient emperors have tried to become immortals, and have tried various methods for this, but none of them have succeeded.
Is the word "Immortal" too far away? After all, Ji Congxin's cultivation is just a saint.
However, the many unknown disciples present were slight and no one dared to refute Ji Congxin's decision.
As for not being allowed to go out, almost all monks didn't care. They were not allowed to fight or kill here, and only the fool was willing to run out. Moreover, a year ago, Ji Congxin had stopped letting foreign monks enter, and all the monks present were already in Ji.
Hearing from the heart more than three times.
"In addition, I have twelve volumes of scriptures for my master, which was unexpectedly obtained. I intend to recruit twelve disciples. In one month, I will open a place of trials, hide the twelve volumes of scriptures in it, and find this
The twelve volumes of the scriptures are my disciples.”
Ji Congxin spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared out of thin air.
But his words echoed in the hearts of many unknown disciples, making many people think a lot and feel hot!
Disciple quota!
Twelve volumes of scriptures!
Almost 90% of the monks secretly swear in their hearts that they must find the scriptures. Especially the monks with the highest cultivation level of the immortal platform look at each other and regard each other as their opponents.
But even the weakest monks did not give up hope, because they were not allowed to kill here, and even had their fellow disciples not allowed to fight. At most, they would compete with each other in public, and their opponents would suffer the same injuries if they were injured.
When looking for something, it depends on luck. A strong strength may not necessarily lead to success, but there is only a certain opportunity.
Once you become a saint disciple, you will be completely in one step to reach the sky!
Ji Congxin came to a secret land and began to make arrangements.
Ziwei's Golden Crow clan was originally one of Ziwei's strongest forces, and naturally there was more than one secret realm.
There are three.
Back then, the Yujing Holy Land moved all the treasure resources in the secret realm and uprooted them, but the secret realm itself could not be moved because they were not strong enough.
Leave it to Ji Congxin.
Today, Ji Congxin directly connected the three secret realms with his peerless magic power to form a larger secret realm, and placed some treasure resources that he could not use inside, throwing his previous twelve versions of the scriptures into
Inside, some small-powered illusion arrays were even laid.
After three days of busyness, I finally got my job done.
He was about to return to the retreat room and continue his practice, but he accidentally met Xiao Zixi and his sister on the way.
"You have something to do?"
Ji Congxin asked, and he saw that Xiao Zixi and his sister were a little nervous.
"Master, go to the secret realm to find scriptures. Should we, brother and sister, go?"
"It's better to go, this time it's more important."
Ji Congxin spoke.
"Master, can you give us one volume of your twelve volumes of scriptures in advance? I am worried that if you can't find it, it will be embarrassing to you."
Xiao Zixi stepped forward, hugged Ji Congxin's arm and acted coquettishly, looking pleased.
"You guys are thinking about this!"
Ji Congxin understood that the two of them were worried that they could not find the scriptures.
"Don't worry, you can definitely find the scriptures when you go around."
Ji Congxin promised that he was also a person who was unkind and loyal. Even if the two of them didn't say it, there would definitely be a copy of the scriptures with Xiao Zixi and his sister.
"Yeah! Master, you are the best."
Xiao Zixi was happy and jumped up, knocking Ji Congxin on the shoulder, and her brother also smiled.
Time passes, and in the blink of an eye, the month is coming.
Since January, all the immortal cultivators have practiced seriously in order to go further. Finding treasures luck is one aspect, but strength is also very important on the other hand.
"This is the twelve volumes of scriptures, which will fall randomly into the secret realm in a while. If anyone gets it, I will lead him out. The disciples' rankings will be arranged in the order in which the scriptures are found."
In the air, Ji Congxin stood in the wind, and twelve scriptures made of Red Sun Divine Copper floated above his head, with the handwriting on it glowing, allowing everyone to see it clearly.
They respectively write "One Yuan Divine Power", "Two Yi Divine Power", "Three Talent Divine Power", "Four Elephant Divine Power", "Five Element Divine Power", "Liuhe Divine Power", and "Seven Star Divine Power"...
They are all random names given by Ji Congxin. After all, they are all called Congxin Sutra inappropriately.
The next moment, twelve volumes of scriptures flew out and entered a huge light gate a hundred feet away.
"You go in, and rely on luck. Remember not to fight, and you will first win the scriptures."
As Ji Congxin finished speaking, countless disciples rushed into the Guangmen.
But for a moment, Ji Congxin was the only one who was bare in the spot, and Zhong Shengwan, who was fluttering in white clothes and as beautiful as an immortal.
"What are you doing?" Zhong Shengwan slowly walked to Ji Congxin and asked curiously.
"I am usually busy practicing and have no time to accompany you. Isn't this worrying about being lonely and bored here? I thought about finding a variety to make you happy. The practice is depressed, come, there is nothing to do today, let's watch these disciples together
performance.”
Ji Congxin held Zhong Shengwan's waist and stroked his left hand out of thin air, hundreds of light curtains appeared in the air.
Inside the light curtain, there were all unknown disciples. They rushed across the earth quickly, their eyes blooming divine light, and they checked everything on the earth.
"I'm sorry, will I believe it?"
Zhong Shengwan rolled her eyes and felt that Ji Congxin had no truth.
Then the two began to watch the live performance of 100,000 unknown disciples with relish.
"Why are Xiao Zixi and his brothers a little uneasy!"
"This disciple performed well and had a solid foundation. You can see that it can be used as an alternative."
"This man is not good enough, he is eager to achieve success. Although he is a little stronger, his foundation is not solid and his future prospects are limited."
...
Zhong Shengwan happily pointed at the unknown disciples and expressed her opinions.
Ji Congxin smiled and nodded in response.
At the same time, a large area of Red Sun God Copper was suspended in the air, and the blazing Taoist fire slowly burned, causing the Red Sun God Copper to gradually melt and divide into twelve parts.
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ps: I'm writing on the train, there is no third update, so everyone doesn't have to wait. I wish all book friends a little bit early to go to bed.