Chapter 251 The Uninvited Guest at the Entrance Ceremony
A new original sect, a new atmosphere, and a new future.
The newly moved place of Benxiang Sect has the charm of fairy clouds. A mountain range like a coiled dragon lies peacefully, forming half a deep valley, which is very charming. It is difficult to explain how the Benxiang Sect found this treasure land.
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The Benxiang Sect has moved to a new location, and everything is still in the initial stage. It is just building the Master Hall and some courtyards as residences. Although it seems a bit ordinary, the future of the Benxiang Sect is foreseeable.
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This place is in Xilin, about thousands of miles away from Ren'an City, and it is in the mountains.
This time, it was quite a drag on the whole family. Wuwan, Wuxi, and Ruling all came, Guan Longhu also came, Chen Zongzhi and Xu Gaocheng, etc. Pang Ji, Nie Wen and others came.
Of course he wouldn't miss it. Xiao Qingchen didn't care about it, so he stayed in Ren'an City and took charge.
Even the little emperor and the emperor came here. The little emperor came here to discuss with the Benxiang Sect the distribution of students in the Soul Academy. There was no sect in Xilin, and even if there was one, I'm afraid they would have moved away quickly.
As a result, the students of the Soul Academy in Xilin were naturally divided between the Original Xiang Sect and Xilin.
What was particularly joyful was that Bai Guan, who had been traveling, finally came back. This time, he came back with the cultivation of Lord Wu. This made Elder Wu Ding extremely happy.
After being apart for many years, we met again, and we were both overjoyed and said goodbye to each other. There is no need to mention the joy and depression in Bai Guan's heart. He originally thought that after becoming Wujun in the past five years, he would be able to
I caught up with Zuo Wuzhou.
Who would have thought that when he became the Martial Lord, Zuo Wuzhou would actually become the Martial Emperor. This is really a very different experience. It will be updated quickly. Xiaoxian Xia Duo
Reunited together, everyone gasped when they remembered what they had experienced together a few years ago. Gu Yiyi sighed: "I didn't expect that Brother Zuo would become a member of your original sect. It's really unexpected."
The road up and down the mountain has actually not been built yet.
In fact, it has nothing to do with this ceremony. There is nothing special about the Benxiang Sect, but Zuo Wuzhou's name is enough. But with Zuo Wuzhou's status as Emperor Wu, the person who comes to watch the ceremony will be Lord Wu in the end.
Although it is a bit disrespectful to go on a mountain road, it is absolutely impossible to miss Mr. Wu.
In this cool autumn weather, quite a few people have come. Not to mention other districts, who dares not to send people from all the sects and major countries in Ronghe District? Even if you are dissatisfied like a son, you should bury it deep in your heart.
Come and watch the ceremony.
In this way, due to the short distance, the viewing ceremony in this area seems to be earlier.
Talking about anger, Dong Lu, Yunbei and other five Martial Emperors have all arrived. Sadly, after being killed by Zuo Wuzhou, Ronghe District, which originally had twenty Martial Emperors, now only has these five Martial Emperors left. And three
The Martial Emperor of the Loose Cultivator, who is famous for his appearance as a divine dragon but never for his tail.
The two Martial Emperors Yun Zhong have not arrived yet, but the three Martial Emperors Tan Dong and Lu have already arrived one step ahead.
Zuo Wuzhou arrived at the Benxiang Sect, and before his chair was warm, Tan Nu came to the door with a head: "This is the head of Emperor Jiuya. Stop talking nonsense, when are you going to fight with me?"
Tan Nu couldn't wait anymore. Zuo Wuzhou stood up and laughed: "Emperor Tan Wu, I'm not in a hurry at this moment."
Talking about anger is unpleasant, but there is nothing you can do about it. The two Emperors Dong and Lu greeted each other with clasped fists and exchanged some pleasantries. Then they got straight to the point: "I wonder what Xilin and Benxiang Sect have planned for the future?"
Tan Nu said something to the side, furious: "It's better for you. Just kill me and ignore it. Now, Ronghe District is about to be in chaos. I'm just waiting for your words."
Countries in the Ronghe area want to compete for interests, replace the original big country and become a new big country. Various sects also want to compete for the distribution rights of the Soul Academy. In fact, many conflicts have broken out one after another.
If Zuo Wuzhou's murderous reputation hadn't been so great, large-scale wars and sectarian wars would have broken out. Now, all countries and major sects are waiting helplessly for Zuo Wuzhou to express his stance.
Zuo Wuzhou's reply shocked the three military leaders: "What does it have to do with me?"
That's right, what does it have to do with me. Even if it turns the world upside down, what does it have to do with me.
Chen Zongzhi and Xu Gaocheng made up their minds to come over and have a look.
Wuwan, Wuxi, and Guan Longhu came here, but they came here in order to avoid suffering any disadvantages when entering the soul cultivation world in the future. They came here to expand their knowledge and knowledge. It was precisely for this reason that Wuwan and the others were allowed to act on their own initiative and enhance their knowledge.
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In fact, Zuo Wuzhou already had some feelings when he returned this time. He, Chen Zongzhi and Xu Gaocheng have gradually lost the common topics they had in the past. If things continue like this, the relationship will probably fade away.
One is the Martial Emperor, and the two are not even ninth-grade. The gap is too big. The levels they are at are completely different, so how can they share a common language.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to lose two good friends, so he would rather take some time every day to gather with Chen Zongzhi and Xu Gaocheng and chat aimlessly.
After so many days, Emperor Wu and the two ordinary soul monks found a new communication topic again, which was nonsense. Their feelings for each other were also maintained.
Chen Zongzhi is a friend in need and has no restraints. Xu Gaocheng's nature is such that he has no restraints. The two of them have a steady stream of questions. Zuo Wuzhou feels overwhelmed, but secretly happy.
After all, these two friendships have not been lost.
A place of cultivation specially set aside by the Benxiang Sect is where the rising and setting sun can shine.
Yaksha sat still, Zuo Wuzhou looked solemn. He urged his life soul slowly and slowly. From the sea of consciousness, he slowly moved the three-color life soul fire out. At his fingertips, he wrapped it with soul power and handed it back to
Yaksha.
Yaksha skillfully absorbed this invisible three-color fire into his meridians, and then slowly integrated it into his own life soul. It was originally one, but the North "juice spirit" was separated, and the relationship between the life soul and the various aspects still existed.
Tao Mao taught me very easily.
Yasha closed his eyes to practice. Zuo Wuzhou calmly took out the golden essence of sharp gold, held it in his hand and absorbed the golden spiritual energy bit by bit!
While practicing the Golden Soul, he felt a little and secretly rejoiced: "It seems that in about half a month, the Golden Soul should reach perfection."
When he opened his eyes again, Yaksha had completed his cultivation, and he was extremely happy: "It's done, the same time, it's really twice as fast as usual."
Yaksha felt it carefully and was ecstatic: "There is no discomfort." After a pause, Yaksha was elated: "In this way, my cultivation speed can be improved on the original basis, except for the time to wait for the fire that warms the soul.
Seventy to eighty percent.”
"If it originally took a hundred calculations to break through to Wu Yu, it can now be shortened to about sixty years.
Zuo Wuzhou said with his jaw: "I want to pull out the fire of the soul of life again, can you do it?".
Yaksha broke out in a cold sweat and his face turned pale. Although the speed was increased, the soul-pulling and soul-refining process was too painful. It was definitely a painful journey. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can do it!"
He followed the same method; he condensed Yaksha's life soul fire again and stuffed it into his own sea of consciousness. Yaksha was already sweating like rain from the pain.
Compared with the last time, the technique this time was much improved. As a result, it was much faster. However, the pain was not reduced by half.
Zuo Wuzhou felt really uneasy in his heart. He gathered his thoughts and thought over and over: "Should I warm up the fire of my soul for Wu Wan and Wu Xi? How can they bear this pain?"
Secretly weighing the gains and losses, Zuo Wuzhou was really worried: "Wuwan's qualifications are more ordinary, but Wuxi's qualifications are superior. By refining their life soul fire in this way, their cultivation speed will increase by 70 to 80%. In this way, Wuwan's future achievements will be higher than Wu Xi's.
Respect."
Wuxi's qualifications are extremely high. If he could save another 70% to 80% of his time, Wuxi would most likely be able to become a Martial Master at around the age of twenty-five. This speed is already unprecedented.
Zuo Wuzhou knew that sooner or later, he would be separated from his parents and elder brother, and even from Wuwan forever. He hoped that no matter where he was, there would be relatives around him. Wuxi's qualifications were the only one suitable for him.
Cultivation.
Regardless of his selfishness as an elder brother, or whatever, he hopes that even if he becomes a strong person in the "Yuanhun Heaven" in the future, he can take Wu Xi to the "Yuanhun Heaven" with him instead of leaving Wu Xi and his family behind.
This may be selfish. But Zuo Wuzhou's temperament is too indifferent, and relatives are the only existence that can make him feel human. If he doesn't even have relatives, it's hard to say what kind of bottomless abyss his character will go.
I longed for it so much, but the process of refining the Fire of Life Soul was an inhuman pain. As an older brother, Zuo Wuzhou really didn't want his younger siblings to suffer.
"Ask Wuwan and Wuxi before making a decision." Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly: "I'm a bit selfish. I yearn for the soul path, but that doesn't mean Wuxi also yearns for it."
Guests arrive in droves.
Wu Ding and Bai Guan frowned with joy because they knew that the reason why so many guests came was because of Zuo Wuzhou's face. But this was still the first time in the Benxiang Sect's thousands of years that it was so beautiful.
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Except for three casual cultivators, all the five great Martial Emperors from Ronghe District have arrived. The rest of the people from Ronghe District are all Martial Lords. The Benxiang Sect has not enjoyed such a huge lineup and momentum for many years. It has always been treated coldly.
True Xiangzong, this time, it really feels like feeling proud and elated.
"What a cool and good autumn weather." The joy between Wu Ding's brows was fully absorbed by the visitors.
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The visitor was secretly jealous and thought in his heart: "But it was the True Xiang Sect that got lucky, and Fang Zuo Wuzhou, the killing god, entered their True Xiang Sect. If he entered the True Sect, how could he be better than the True Sect?
Zong is much stronger."
Naturally, with these thoughts in mind, no one dared to suggest to Zuo Shashen: "Brother Shashen, the original sect is dead, so why not join the sect."
After six battles, half of Ronghe District's strength was slaughtered. At this point, who dares to speak like this to such a murderous god?
Bai Guan looked down the mountain with a smile and said with a smile: "Master, it is good for Brother Zuo to join this sect. But this sect also needs to work hard, and we must not let others underestimate it."
Wu Ding was very pleased and patted this romantic disciple: "It's best if you understand. Emperor Zuo Wu has a bright future. He will need to go to True Soul Heaven in the future, and the True Xiang Sect will still be left to you. How can you do this?
Think, I'm happy."
Bai Guan was serious, but smiled bitterly: "I really don't know how he and Yaksha cultivated, and actually became the Martial Emperor one after another."
People are more annoying than others.
The Prime Minister Sect must have risen, and anyone who can watch Rong He's chess game can see through it.
Zuo Wuzhou's entry into the True Soul Sect was the beginning of a qualitative change from a weak to a strong one. Frankly speaking, just as Wu Ding thought, Zuo Wuzhou would go to the "True Soul Heaven" sooner or later. Of course, there were also emperors who would choose to stay.
Next. But the twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu could never give up on himself like this.
In this case, Zuo Wuzhou's introduction has no meaning in increasing the true strength of Benxiang Sect. The value lies in that Xilin will surely rise to become the largest country in Ronghe. With Zuo Wuzhou's relationship, Xilin and Benxiang Sect must rely on each other.
Waiting for more.
What is the greatest basis for the survival of a sect? It is naturally force. Where force comes from, it is naturally the disciples. The more talented disciples there are, the greater the potential.
In the past, the disciples of the Soul Academy that the Benxiang Sect received were only a handful, and they were selected by others. From now on, the stronger Xilin becomes, the broader its territory. There will be more and more Soul Academy disciples in Xilin, and so
The Original Xiang Sect can recruit geniuses on a larger scale. This is the future of the Original Xiang Sect.
Regarding the distribution rights of geniuses in the Soul Academy, Xilin and the Prime Minister Sect have no conflict for the time being. Because Xilin was not founded by Emperor Wu and did not leave behind countless treasures and mental techniques, it is not necessary for geniuses to come.
The various sects in Ronghe District have thought it through, and the reality is indeed this. It is said that there is no conflict of interest, but there is. As long as Zuo Wuzhou is still around, there is absolutely no chance that a conflict will break out between Xilin and the Benxiang sect.
In this way, Xilin and the Benxiang Sect respect each other and help each other. Even if Zuo Wuzhou goes to the True Soul Heaven, Xilin and the Benxiang Sect can maintain peaceful development for hundreds of years, which will not be a problem.
Over hundreds of years, Xilin has accumulated the foundation and national strength it needs. The Benxiang Sect has also been able to train several generations of disciples.
Only in this way can we truly embark on a smooth path of natural development. At that time, even if Zuo Wuzhou's influence is no longer there, or even falls, it will not harm the development of this country.
Under the shadow of Zuo Wuzhou's God of Death, Ronghe District would not dare to take action against Xilin and Benxiang Sect within fifty to one hundred years.
If Zuo Wuzhou went to True Soul Heaven, he would be even more afraid.
Wu Ding thought clearly, but Bai Guan didn't think so much for a moment.
Zuo Wuzhou thought it through, and he calmly claimed that he had fulfilled his promise to Tang Xiaotian in front of Tang Xiaotian's tomb.
Pang Ji and Nie Wen seemed to have nothing to do, but Guan Longhu took Wuwan and Wuxi around every day to expand their knowledge.
Yasha, on the other hand, was concentrating on his cultivation with an indifferent expression. Zuo Wuzhou was even more reclusive. Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian, along with Song Xihu and Xuan Qian, visited the various emperors, talking and exchanging their cultivation experiences.
These little days are quite pleasant.
On the fifth to last day of the ceremony, Wu Ding and Bai Guan anxiously welcomed a group of special guests, a group of uninvited guests from other districts, all of whom were Emperor Wu and Lord Wu.
Everyone smiles politely, but no one knows what they are hiding in private.
This was just the beginning. In the next few days, Emperor Wu and Lord Wu came one after another from the neighboring districts of Ronghe District. Seeing this, Wu Ding and Bai Guan became more and more uneasy and uneasy in their hearts.
Except for the three major Martial Emperors of Ronghe District, the other five Martial Emperors have arrived. Counting Zuo Wuzhou and Song Xihu, there are already nine Martial Emperors in the Benxiang Sect. No matter what, they are all a huge number.
’s numbers.
For a sect in one region to have such momentum is extremely large.
But in the past few days, the number of Emperor Wu who came from other areas has reached about twenty. This is too terrifying.
Mentioning this matter to Zuo Wuzhou, Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said calmly: "If we can't make waves, let them go."
Soon, it was time to hold the migration and initiation ceremony.
Wu Ding had no choice but to hold a grand initiation ceremony for Zuo Wuzhou, but he could not lose his status as the Martial Emperor. Unexpectedly, the Benxiang Sect had already gathered about thirty Martial Emperors and more than 200 Martial Lords.
The Benxiang Sect was newly moved here and only built a main hall and several residential courtyards. So many powerful people gathered here that they even had no place to live.
Many Martial Emperors and Martial Lords seemed to be quite dissatisfied with this. They did not hide their displeasure. At that time, many things were fermenting and brewing, ready to explode at any time.
The magnificent hall contains the tablets of the ancestors of the Benxiang Sect.
Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Zuo Wuzhou, dressed in black, appeared unhurriedly with a calm expression. He seemed to be indifferent to the existence of other people.
The ceremony hosted by Wu Ding was very grand and started slowly.
In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou became the center of attention. Hundreds of eyes focused on him, so hot and blazing.
Song Xihu and Xuan Qian glanced at each other and said to each other: "It seems something is wrong, so be careful."
Pang Ji and Nie Wen didn't show up, wondering what they were doing.
Just in the middle of the ceremony, a sneer suddenly broke out among the guests. This was the time when the ceremony was being held, when the whole place was the quietest, and this was as it should be. Therefore, the sneer could be heard very clearly.
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Wu Ding choked for breath, glanced at Zuo Wuzhou, who was plain, and then gritted his teeth and continued. Deep in his heart, cold sweat broke out: "These Martial Emperors and Martial Lords from other areas really came here just to cause trouble! Don't turn the initiation ceremony into a bloody one.
It’s a ceremony.”
Not long after, in the silence, he smiled again and spoke clearly: "I have never seen such a shabby sect."
Zuo Wuzhou calmed down and whispered: "Elder Wu, please continue."
Elder Wu regained his composure and resumed the ceremony.
Not long after, another sarcastic remark came from the visitors: "We came here to watch the ceremony, but we came here just to show off our face. But we don't even have a place to live. This kind of sect, I don't know whether they are humiliating us or because they are too poor."
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Song Xihu and Xuan Qian looked at each other and said to each other with compassion: "A bunch of poor people who don't know whether to live or die."
At this point, the intention of provocation is very clear.
Song Xihu and Xuan Qianju sympathized with these problem people who seemed to be extremely psychologically unbalanced, while Gu Yiyi and others were terrified and wondered whether this would turn into another six games.
Yaksha sneered and watched the group of people with cold eyes: "You will destroy yourself."
When the ceremony was about to end, another word came into everyone's ears softly: "What kind of killing god is this? He must not be very smart if he associates with such a shabby sect."
"No. 1 in the Dharma Soul Heaven?" A sneer that was truly ridiculing.
With a livid face, Wu Ding almost suppressed the anger in his heart and completed the ceremony bit by bit.
After the ceremony, the ceremony was finally completed. You can be regarded as a member of the Benxiang Sect.
The heroes all breathed a sigh of relief. Many of the visitors from Ronghe District were already sweating profusely and their faces were pale. If they kept waiting like this, they might faint.
A star shone in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he slowly turned around, a little anger quickly growing in his chest.
Leng Ran's words soared like a knife: "Who is it!"