Chapter 116 Xie Feng's Small Goal Accident in Xieyang Sect
Xie Feng looked at the crack. The boundary wall seemed to have been punched by someone, causing spiderweb-like lines to appear.
The boundary wall has the function of dividing the upper and lower realms, but the most important thing is to protect the lower realm. If there are too many cracks like this and people from the upper realm come to the lower realm unscrupulously, it will cause huge disasters to the next realm.
Xie Feng stretched out his hand and gathered the power of the stars. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and the energy penetrated into the cracks in the boundary wall and repaired them completely.
Repairing the cracks requires a terrifying amount of energy, but he is a seventh-level Celestial Immortal and has the great luck that comes with the Chaos Holy Body, and the cracks are not too big, so he can complete it easily.
After repairing the cracks, Xie Feng left the universe and his consciousness returned to the main body.
Inside the Xuanji Gate, Xie Feng slowly opened his eyes. He circulated his spiritual power and felt the changes in his body, which made him feel a little more enlightened.
He is already a heavenly immortal, and there are earthly immortals Zhou Zhulu, human immortals Changying and many immortal realms in his sect. This configuration can be said to be the best in the three thousand worlds.
Next he has three small goals:
Cultivation of the great road!
Make disciples!
The sect ascends!
Martial arts training is never-ending, and the higher you go, the more energy you need. This world can no longer meet his energy needs, so if you want to reach a stronger level, you must climb up and go to a higher plane!
In the Xuanji Sect, the elders are all top-notch in the world and have powerful resources. If any of the disciples are weak, they will use various elixirs, and there are plenty of magical elixirs!
Those with insufficient understanding can make up for their weakness with hard work. There are many mediocre people in the world, but as long as mediocre people don't give up easily and have the support of the Xuanji Sect, nothing will be too bad.
He is the leader of the Xuanji Sect, and his disciples cannot stretch their hips. They must at least reach the state of transformation to become gods, and then they can ascend with him.
Xie Feng is willing to become the first ascended immortal in the new world and open up a path to heaven for future generations!
call…
Xie Feng took a breath.
He suddenly remembered something. The holy weapon bath that was rewarded by the Heavenly Ranking had been kept in the space ring because he was too busy before and had not used it.
Now that he had time, it was time to use it! So he took out the holy light and blessed it on the Cangxuan Fan.
The light flashes and the holy breath hovers.
Cangxuan Fan upgrade!
Holy level!
In the brilliant golden light, a scroll appeared.
"Cangxuan Picture"!
This is the upgraded accompanying skill of Cangxuan Fan, a holy method!
Xie Feng looked over and saw that the technique was divided into three types. Although there were few skills, the movements were exquisite. Moreover, after being layered and pushed layer by layer, it could actually achieve the ultimate effect of a surging river!
The holy law is in hand, so naturally it cannot be placed away.
Xie Feng concentrated again and began to study the Cangxuan Diagram.
Time passes slowly.
…
Holy Island.
Xieyang Sect.
The sect leader Yan Hantian relapsed and was bedridden. The great elder became the acting sect leader. In order to avoid leaking the sect leader's situation and giving the opponent an opportunity to take advantage, he announced the temporary closure of the sect.
The Xieyang Sect is calm on the surface, but in reality there is a turbulent undercurrent.
"How are you doing, Master?"
"Back to the great elder, the sect leader's condition is stable, as usual."
"Tell the truth, the real situation of the sect master!"
"this…"
Outside the main hospital, the great elder looked at a doctor with sharp eyes. The doctor broke into a cold sweat. He sighed and shook his head.
The Great Elder is increasingly aware of this!
So he strode to the door and wanted to knock on the door and get in.
The doctor hurriedly stopped him: "Great Elder, the sect leader is unconscious from time to time. It would be better for you not to go in and disturb him."
The great elder was silent for a moment, and then said: "I am outside the door, talking to the sect leader!"
The doctor didn't dare to stop him anymore, so he had to shut up.
The great elder waved him down, but the doctor hesitated: "Great elder, do you want to inform the young sect master?"
The great elder said angrily: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The doctor was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, bowed repeatedly and withdrew.
The great elder stood in silence for a while across the door, and then said: "Sect Master, are you awake? If you wake up, I have something to say, and if you can't wake up, I will say it too!"
In the room, Yan Hantian was lying on the bed, his face bloodless, his eyes closed, as if he was in a coma.
"Let me tell you a story, Sect Master!
"It is said that there is such a person who has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child. He has extraordinary cultivation. When he grew up, he entered the cultivation of a famous sect. In just ten years, he grew from an outer disciple to a core disciple. It took another ten years to be promoted.
As an elder.
"In the process of this sect developing into a top power, this man fought in the north and south, made great contributions, and gradually became the great elder under the sect leader.
"But there are unforeseen circumstances. The leader of his sect is seriously ill and unable to govern, and the young sect leader is also ineffective.
"Most of the people on his side, the Presbytery and the Senate, were taught and promoted by him. They call him their mentor in private, and they have a bodyguard composed entirely of monks.
"He has high prestige, strong strength, and is infinitely close to the highest power. May I ask, Master, what will this person do next?"
The great elder looked directly at the door, his voice was high-pitched and his momentum was awe-inspiring.
inside the room.
Yan Hantian slowly opened his eyes.
He heard everything the great elder said, not missing a word!
His skinny hands trembled.
He wanted to clench his fists, but he had no strength. The old injuries from his early years recurred as he grew older. Despite the careful care of two doctors, his health continued to deteriorate and became more serious!
The great elder is still saying: "The story is not finished yet. Please listen patiently, sect master. This person wants to seek the supreme position, but he has the biggest resistance, which is the sect's holy son!"
"This holy son is also a natural talent, and his swordsmanship is outstanding. He can be called a sword god. He has been on the Heavenly Ranking three times at a young age, and he is extremely loyal to the sect.
"He is quite popular among his disciples, and he was promoted to the Immortal Realm by some unknown opportunity. The most important thing is that many people in the Council of Elders and the Senate also think highly of him.
"Excuse me, Sect Master, how to kill him?!"
The great elder narrowed his eyes, and there was a cold and vicious look on his face for a moment, and he said aggressively.
The "he" in the story is the Great Elder himself!
He wants to rebel!
Xieyang Sect, the top sect in the Three Thousand Worlds, who would not be tempted by the extremely tempting position of sect leader?!
If Yan Hantian was in his prime, how could he dare to make a mistake?
However, the old dragon is about to die, and the thin dragon dances wildly!
Yan Hantian, whose eyes once swept away the surrender of thousands of people, could only stare in vain now.
The palm that once held the divine sword and swept it in all directions didn't even have the basic ability to grasp it.
He used the greatest strength in his life to force out a sentence from his throat: "Fei...Fei! Er!..."
The light in his eyes gradually went out, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared dead.
Feeling the dissipation of the sect master's aura, the great elder turned around and said: "The sect master has died!"
The sound shocked the entire Xieyang Sect!
People from the sect came in like a flood, and the space was filled with sadness.
Wow!
Suddenly, another wave of people broke in. Chushan Lord, dressed in black and wearing black sword, came in a hurry. After hearing the words of the great elder, he closed his eyes slumped: "It's still too late!"
"Mr. Chushan, you have brought so many people with such murderous intent, are you planning to rebel?!" the great elder scolded angrily.
Counterattack an army!
Lord Chushan drew his sword directly: "The sect master is seriously ill. After you took over, you sealed the sect directly, and secretly contacted the Council of Elders and the Senate. Do you think your plan was flawless? I have been wary of you for a long time! You are a rebel.