The Xuansha Sect is still the Xuansha Sect, and the sect-protecting array has long been repaired, but there is an extra stone tablet at the entrance of the mountain road that leads directly to the top of the mountain.
"Ten years of seclusion, please do not disturb." The eight shining characters on the stone tablet are so eye-catching.
In the middle of the mountain road, a huge stone appeared out of thin air, completely blocking the passage.
After the battle a few days ago, Wang Zhongkui suddenly issued this order, announcing that the entire Xuansha Sect would be in seclusion for ten years, and no one would be allowed in or out.
At this moment, except for Wang Zhongkui and the others on the top of Wuxuan Peak who have not yet entered seclusion, everyone else has already gone into seclusion and practiced hard. The entire Wuxuan Peak is extremely quiet.
The top of Wuxuan Peak, inside the other courtyard.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, although Senior Brother Zhao is dead, we still have four Golden Core Stage monks, enough to dominate the entire Xuanming Cultivation Immortal Realm! Why did Senior Brother suddenly decide like this?" The monk with a flat nose and wide eyes looked at him in confusion.
Wang Zhongkui, Tao.
"Brother, I can't understand it either..."
Most of the fourteen elders in this courtyard do not know the purpose of Wang Zhongkui's announcement of ten years of seclusion?
Wang Zhongkui stood up slowly, glanced at everyone, and said majestically: "All this time, we have been peacefully existing in this Xuanming Immortal Realm, thinking that we are very powerful here! In fact, we are all wrong, and we are very wrong.
, we have simply underestimated the cultivators in the world! In the eyes of those true masters, our Xuansha Sect is nothing more than an ant-like existence!"
"More often, what we think about is how to seize power and gain more benefits! But we forget the nature of us practitioners! Alas!" Wang Zhongkui sighed and added: "The reason why we choose to close the sect is
After ten years of studying, I just hope that everyone can calm down and think about it, what is the way of heaven? What is cultivation? I hope that everyone can gain something after ten years!"
"Yes, we feel that the sect leader's decision is correct at all! We should indeed reflect on ourselves!" Elder Chen and Elder Jian also stood up and agreed.
Originally, Wang Zhongkui and the others thought that reaching the golden elixir stage was the pinnacle of cultivators. However, when they saw Ling Luoyu, they realized that their proud cultivation was so insignificant in his eyes.
There will be a wider world after that!
"Yes, it's really time for you to reflect and reflect! A frog in a well will never know how wide the sea is!" A cold voice sounded, and a white figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard, slowly walking
Walking in, it was Ling Luoyu.
"You...you...how did you get up here! What are you doing here?" The group of people stood up and looked at Ling Luoyu warily.
"I'm coming up, and no one can stop me! I came here just to ask Sect Master Wang a few words. I want to get my things back by the way! You should know what they are!" Ling Luoyu's eyes were at that ten.
He scanned several people one by one and spoke unhurriedly.
"Junior Brother Chen, take out the Lotus Sutra and return it to others! Ling Luoyu, if you have anything to ask, just ask!" Wang Zhongkui sat down slowly, glanced at Elder Chen, and sighed.
Ling Luoyu's thing, in this Xuansha Sect, is the "Lotus Sutra". Although Elder Chen is a little reluctant to part with it, it is Ling Luoyu's thing after all. What's more, Elder Chen also understands that if Ling Luoyu really
If you want to kill them, even though the dozen of them seem to be outnumbered and powerful, not many of them can escape.
The golden light flickered, and Ling Luoyu took the Lotus Sutra from Elder Chen's hand, felt it slightly, and put it into his storage ring.
Although this (Lotus Sutra) is just a mid-level Buddhist treasure, it is not something extraordinary in the eyes of today's Ling Luoyu. However, after all, this sutra has been with me for so many years. Without this sutra, maybe,
Ling Luoyu could no longer bear the pain of the Jiuyang Juemai attack.
Slowly turning his head, Ling Luoyu focused his eyes on Wang Zhongkui and said: "Sect Master Wang, I just want to ask you one thing. After Qiaoer's death, does the soul exist?"
"My blood-coagulated thorn is very powerful. It not only hurts the body, but also has a certain damage to the soul. But Qiaoer is a practitioner who has successfully established the foundation after all, and the soul must be much stronger than ordinary people.
Whether Qiaoer's soul has dissipated or not, I can't say for sure!" Wang Zhongkui said thoughtfully, recalling the situation that day.
"Ling Luoyu, you asked whether Qiao'er's soul has dissipated. Do you still want to go to the ghost world to retrieve Qiao'er?" Although Ling Luoyu doesn't know the things about the five realms, Wang Zhongkui and other practitioners who have practiced for a long time must know.
, of course, we also understand that after death, the soul will directly enter the elusive and unpredictable ghost world.
"It's not your place to ask, it's better not to ask!" A majestic wind blew by, and Ling Luoyu's figure slowly dissipated in the breeze.
"I haven't seen this Ling Luoyu for several years. I wonder how high he has reached? He actually wants to go to the ghost world?" Looking at Ling Luoyu's long-disappeared back, Wang Zhongkui and a dozen other people looked at each other with shock on their faces.
"Sect Master, the (Lotus Sutra) is gone. It will be really difficult for any of my fellow sects to reach the Golden Elixir stage in the future!" Someone among the dozen or so people murmured.
"Nonsense! As long as your mental state is cultivated enough, you can still break through the inner demons without the (Lotus Sutra)! Look at Ling Luoyu, whom we haven't seen for only a few years. Now he is far beyond what we can hope for!
"Wang Zhongkui drank lightly.
"Let's all disperse. Let's all go into seclusion and practice hard!" Wang Zhongkui waved his hand, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the underground secret room.
The other people looked at each other, and with a flash of their bodies, they all fled to their own caves, and everything in Wuxuan Peak returned to silence.