Chapter 490 The Origin of the Five Old Man Club
"Hurry up! Don't look around!"
Wanxian Island was almost razed to the ground, and the group of monks from the Five Elderly Society began to dig underground.
Li Fan wanted to look at it again, but was scolded by the monks with armor and forced to transfer the place.
Several teams of armored monks formed a magic circle and drove the Wanxian League to outside a small hole at the bottom of the canyon like a flock of sheep.
There was a gust of demonic wind at the entrance of the cave, and it looked like it was filled with a gloomy and terrifying aura.
"Get in! What's the heck!"
The monk in the armored monk in his hand slapped the weapon on the ground and shouted like thunder.
Among the people, there were those who looked at each other, as if they were secretly discussing the object of resistance.
However, the situation was stronger than that of others. After hesitating for a while, they finally surrendered.
Walk into the dark cave in sequence.
Li Fan was just a puppet body that he borrowed, so he naturally didn't have much fear.
However, in order to be inconspicuous and to live a little longer, he pretended to be very frightened and followed everyone.
Stepping into the cave, the light disappeared before my eyes.
The next moment, a completely different scene from the expected one appeared in front of everyone.
It is not the winding and dark passage inside the mountain, but it appears inexplicably in a green valley.
In the distance, you can see a wooden attic.
Dozens of people sat on the ground in front of the attic, listening to a monk who looked like a scholar talking about something.
Seeing that it seemed that he was about to be tortured or tortured, the monks of the Wanxian League who were originally ready to move and tried to resist also became peaceful again.
I decided to check the specific situation first and then act according to the opportunity.
Under the escort of the armored monk, everyone slowly approached the attic.
Li Fan, who was hiding among the crowd, keenly noticed some changes in his body during this process, and his color changed slightly.
It turned out that as they kept getting closer to the scholars in the attic, their bodies seemed to be getting smaller.
This change is limited to the detained gentry of the Wanxian League, the armored monks, scholars, and even the scenery in the surrounding valleys, without any change.
So although their speed of progress has not diminished, it seems to be getting further and further away from their target.
This abnormal scene caused a slight commotion among the Wanxian Alliance team, but it was quickly suppressed.
"Hurry up!"
In their eyes, the armored monks had already expanded like a hill.
Without any sympathy, I kept urging.
For the first time, it was difficult for the people from the perspective of real ants to remain calm.
His face gradually turned pale, and he subconsciously followed the mercy of the armored monks.
As we keep moving forward, the shrinking size still does not stop.
When it took nearly ten days, everyone finally arrived before the attic.
In their eyes, the scholars were like mountains, supporting the sky and supporting the earth.
"Sit down." The scholar said in a gentle tone.
But it fell into the ears of everyone, it was like a big bell, filling the world.
Continuously echoing in their hearts.
It seems that I want to go straight to the depths of my soul, even if everyone is isolated from their own perception, it still cannot stop me from hearing the scholar's words in my mind.
So they all lost control of their bodies and sat obediently on the ground.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Everyone was shocked.
The monks of armored monks bowed to the scholars one after another, and saw that everyone in the Wanxian Alliance had already sat down, and then left quietly.
The scholar looked at everyone and sighed: "Another group of lost lambs."
"But, since you have the fate, I will not let you go astray."
Everyone who regarded themselves as a monk from the Ten Thousand Immortals League was naturally dissatisfied when they heard this.
"In your eyes, how will we, the five elders, look like?" At this moment, the scholar asked softly.
"Manipulating monks with soul charity is extremely evil!"
"If you survive for a long time, you will be destroyed by the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals."
"Ignorance, backward!"
"Although it's not a good person, it must be of great benefit to be able to compete with our Wanxian Alliance for so long."
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After the scholar asked, everyone spoke one after another and told their answers.
But the horror expression on their faces was obviously indicating that their answer at this time was not what they did.
However, in the face of scholars’ questions, not all monks have lost control and actively answered.
At least the puppet that Li Fan lived in was not affected.
There are also some monks with Nascent Soul cultivation who are also frowning and resisting the manipulation of the scholar.
"Isn't this the group version of Tianyi's [question] technique?" Li Fan was also frightened.
"Even if the power seems not as powerful as that of the Tianyi himself, after all, there are so many people who cast the spell."
Li Fan was highly alert and was ready to give up his puppet body at any time.
Fortunately, the scholar did not pay too much attention to Li Fan.
Everyone answered with you and I answered in one word.
The scholar smiled and listened with his ears.
After a long time, everyone finished talking and the outside of the attic slowly became quiet.
The scholar shook his head and said, "It's a big mistake!"
"Do you know where we five elders will originate?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"After the Heavenly Lord of the Dharma was founded, relying on the shocking speed of cultivation, the casual cultivators in the world launched an impact on the Immortal Dao Sect."
"And the sect is also divided into two factions, fighting and fighting."
"However, before we can decide the winner..."
The scholar did not answer directly, but told the history to everyone.
"The great disaster of heaven and earth is coming, and the Dharma cannot be practiced together."
"The Immortal Dao Sect suffered a devastating blow, and one hundred of them is not there."
"But after all, he ruled the Xuanhuang Realm for thousands of years and had a profound foundation."
"There are still some surviving sects who escaped this disaster. They cannot escape from the world and wait for the bloody storm to pass."
"When the killing ends, the darkness disappears. On top of a ruin, they unite again."
"This is the prototype of the Five Elderly Society now."
Regardless of his stunned reaction, the scholar said slowly.
"The dispute between the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance and the Five Elderly Association is actually still a struggle between the new and old forces of cultivating immortals."
"All the struggles in the world are mostly derived from the oppression of the pioneers over the later ones."
"Therefore, this has lasted for thousands of years and is still extinct."
"If you don't decide the winner completely, you will never stop."
"It is normal for you to be deceived in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals, and you can't blame you."
The scholar showed a compassionate face.
The monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League who sat on the ground and listened to the scholars' teachings all showed shock.
Although they are all used to the existence of the Five Elderly Society, this is the first time they have heard of the origin of the Five Elderly Society.
When Li Fan heard this, he was not as surprised as other monks.
Senior Sister Zhao, one of the five immortal gods of the Five Elders, was the head of the Great Dao Sect, one of the ten Immortal Dao Sects.
Chapter completed!