"no!

If the ancestor knows, he must peel off the skin of this real person!"

"But after losing the sect's foundation for hundreds of years, this matter cannot be completely concealed. Sooner or later, it will be noticed by the ancestor."

"If you want to save your life, you can only run away first!

otherwise!

This sect has no way to survive.”

“Don’t run!

There is only one dead end."

Thinking of this.

The leader of the Wanxiang Sect immediately calmed down his mind and suppressed his uneasiness. Then he looked at the disciples who were reporting and said calmly:

"This matter is related to the stability of this sect, so it must not be disclosed!

otherwise.

This sect will definitely ask you."

"yes!"

"Disciple understand!"

The disciples who reported the report hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Sect Master, but this matter cannot be hidden for long.

I'm afraid it won't take long...

The words were not spoken, but the sect leader who sat upright on the throne also understood the subconscious intention of this statement.

"You just need to take care of yourself!"

"After this sect reports to the ancestor, before the news spreads, a charter will be drawn up."

"But do you know that the sect needs to remain stable before taking out the charter?"

The disciple who seemed to understand something nodded and said:

"Disciple understand!"

"Go down!"

After the sect left the main hall, the head of the Wanxiang Sect immediately began to clean up his belongings and prepare to run away.

Not long after everything was packed...

When the head of the Wanxiang Sect was about to run away, he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but pause.

He came directly to a remote arched hall...

When you see the lights in the arched hall with open doors, like a black night sky full of dense stars.

good.

This is the [Soul Invitation Hall] of the Wanxiang Sect!

The black lotus treasure lamps burning were also the soul lamps of the strong people above the foundation-building stage of the Wanxiang Sect.

At this time, an old man walked out of the shadow of the hall and bowed and said, "Greetings to the sect leader!"

Hearing words.

The sect of Wanxiang Sect took a light look, and the young man who was about to die in front of him said calmly:

"I need to find the traces of the traitor, you can avoid it!"

"yes!"

The old man who was tight and foundation-building realm did not dare to neglect, so he immediately retreated from the hall and took the hall door with great concern.

After the hall gate is completely closed...

The light in the hall completely darkened, only a few faint lights flashed, looking extremely strange and gloomy.

However, such a dark environment has no effect on the monks in the Jindan realm.

It did not have any impact on his mood.

The gaze of the leader of the Wanxiang Sect was locked on a dark black lotus lamp.

"The sect's golden plan has always been under the control of this sect, and the soul marks of the original person inside have been erased.

Now you just need to take away the soul lamp of this sect and you can fly away without any worries!”

"Even if the ancestor comes out of seclusion, he will not be able to find the trace of the real person."

“The only regret is…

There will be no sect to rely on in the future.”

moment.

Many thoughts emerged in his mind.

However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by him.

Then he thought...

The lotus lamp flew into the air by itself, slowly flew in front of him, floating in the air.

Seeing this, he was a little bit more in the air!

The next moment.

The light that swayed in the soul lamp seemed to be squeezed by invisible force and was directly crushed.

Then, he took out a piece of jade talisman and pointed his fingers...

A faint light shot out from the jade talisman and penetrated into the soul lamp.

Looking again, the soul lamp burned again.

It seems that it has not changed from before, but its essence has changed!

Immediately afterwards.

He didn't stay for too long, so he opened the hall gate and walked out.

When I passed by the old man guarding outside the hall, I gave a message as I used to.

"The soul lamp is the important place of this sect, and no one can let others enter and exit."

"yes!"

"Disciple understand!"

The words are over.

The sect leader of the Wanxiang Sect turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The old man who walked back into the Soul Hall looked at the many soul lamps that had not changed, then he sat cross-legged on the cushion and continued to meditate.

that's all.

The original leader of the Yuanying Sect became a casual cultivator.

····

at the same time!

The low-level monks in the cultivation world are also discussing the sudden changes in the spiritual medicine market.

In Xianmeng City, a noise came from the hall of a teahouse.

"Have you heard of it?

The Wang family of Dongkudao is almost bankrupt!"

"What's going on?

With the hundreds of years of heritage of the Wang family, how could it go bankrupt overnight?”

"What else can happen? Isn't that the ancestor of the Wang family's immortal clan want to make a big deal and accumulate resources to exchange for an opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul realm?

This will consume the assets of the entire clan and stock up on a large number of [Jue Nian Fans]!

Even Dongkudao was mortgaged.

Now [Jue Nian Fan] becomes worthless overnight, and the spiritual stone flow will naturally collapse!"

"The most important thing is that in the name of the Wang family immortals, I borrowed 500,000 spirit stones from [Sifang Pavilion]."

"If the spirit stones are not returned, they will not go bankrupt and sell their ancestral property."

"real?"

"Of course it's true."
To be continued...