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Chapter 512 Be a Hero

Fortunately, although a small number of disciples in Wangxian Valley made a fool of themselves, they did not make much.
Everyone has a dark side in their hearts;
Everyone also has something that they desire but cannot be obtained.
Xiao Huating's singing is to guide everyone to release the accumulated emotions in their hearts and be a simple spiritual horse to kill chickens.
Anyway, Wang Jixuan was generally satisfied;
About one-third of the disciples’ hearts are revealed, with desires and anger intertwined;
Two-thirds of the disciples are still very good, without too obvious knots of mind, and obsession is to practice, become stronger, and protect the sect.
This may also be related to the current dilemma facing Wangxian Valley.
Xiao Huating hummed for a moment, and Wang Jixuan raised his hand to signal her to go outside the hall to rest, turned his head to look at Master Tai Ye.
Tai Ye's expression was a little solemn at this moment, as were the elders of the Mahayana and Tribulation Realm next to him.
As well, the air pressure in the hall was a little low.
It was obviously those one-third of the disciples, which disappointed them a little.
"Fellow Taoist," said Dao Zheng, "You wouldn't have deliberately selected a group of disciples with the best minds to come over, right? Are we doing an experiment or try to randomly select samples. This is not good to cheat."
Tai Ye whispered: "Fellow Taoist is joking. I have always been strict in the Immortal Valley. Before teaching the disciples the method of practicing, I must take the exam to teach their minds and minds and ask them for their thoughts. I never thought about it... Alas!"
Wang Jixuan said seriously: "Fellow Taoist is a bit too strict. My disciple has previously used such abilities to 100,000 people. Only one thousand of the 100,000 people will not be affected. Even if the 100,000 people are mortals who do not practice, it is very difficult for the disciples of Immortal Valley to be able to have 70% of them not showing their ugly appearance."
Taiye and the elders then looked a little slower.
Tai Ye smiled and sighed: "Fellow Daoist, you will be comforting us in turn."
"Several fellow Taoists think this method?"
"If you summon thousands of people every time and ask your nephew Hua Ting to cast spells, it will take only half a day to test the nature of most disciples of the sect."
"There is no hurry to do this."
Tai Ye said seriously:
"The day after tomorrow, all sects will come to Wangxian Valley to discuss the matters of facing the enemy.
"I will send my disciples to various sects and families, so that they will think that they have outstanding character, good moral character, and complete foundation building. The disciples under the Nascent Soul will bring them to the Wangxian Valley.
"This way, it can solve this big problem."
Wang Jixuan nodded: "Then please ask the master... fellow Taoists to bother and talk to them carefully about my thoughts."
Tai Ye smiled and said, "If you say it according to me, you might as well send a group of clever puppets to arrange nearby."
"Oh? Why?" Wang Jixuan was a little puzzled.
"It is only after the might of power but not suppressing, and it is only after the might of power but not overlord."
Tai Ye's eyes had a lot of deep meaning and said slowly:
"If you don't even show your power, how can others know how powerful you are? If others rush to each other or even speak ill of evil, what should you think?"
Wang Jixuan smiled sneered: "Okay, then I'll transfer a million mechanical bodies to come over."
"Hundred... do you have so many soldiers?"
"One or two hundred million."
Wang Jixuan said something vaguely.
He was about to say goodbye, but Master Taiye was prepared and walked forward and pulled his wrist.
Tai Ye smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, several elders are here. Let's talk to the back hall so that these disciples can experience it more... Come on, Hua Ting comes here, I will give you some good magic weapons!"
Xiao Huating blinked and looked at Wang Jixuan.
It's like a child who is waiting for parents' permission before receiving red envelopes.
Wang Jixuan nodded, and Xiao Huating immediately showed a well-behaved smile, and took the initiative to support Taoist Tai Ye, calling out diligently.
Tai Ye's old face almost laughed out like a chrysanthemum blooming.
Master Wang wanted to go back and continue the meeting, but at this time he could only use his mind and let the alien soul take over.
Let’s not talk about this banquet for now.
After the meeting of their team, everyone was arranged to have a lot of work.
Mao Mo took the initiative to leave the sub-space where the base is located, and was warned nearby to guard against the arrival of the six Tianluo Sanxian.
Peony released more detectors, not only starting to detect space fluctuations in all aspects, but also sent a new batch of satellites to quickly mark every active monk on the ground.
Zheng Shiduo and the others were not idle either. They went to the production line to check the effectiveness of the new array mechanical bodies, and also to make a batch of psychic bombs.
Everything is moving forward in full swing.
Although next, according to the way of heaven, it will be just a formality and there will be no big war;
But they did not relax at all. They were still preparing for a big battle and were ready to deal with the joint attack between the two forces of Tianluo and the Secret Cult at any time.
By the way, Mudan also considered the hostility of monks in this world, the excessive number of secret sects and immortals.
Make the worst plans and prepare the most backup plans;
This little peony is a bit stable.
...
Two days later.
Murong Zheng stood in front of the fleet of more than a dozen building ships, looking at the dense sky ahead.
It's blocked.
There were too many monks coming to Wangxian Valley, and the sky was almost filled with various treasure ships. Some sects even brought their holy land directly - an immortal island suspended in the air, with many large formations arranged on it, both offense and defense.
There must be many casual cultivators who are asking, because other sects have moved such heavy weapons here, how should they defend if the secret scholars sneak attack the mountain gate of this sect?
The masters of the righteous path naturally considered this issue.
So, not only did they bring elite sects, but even the sect disciples were arranged to hide in the holy land.
The main focus is one, if you lose, you will lose all the game, leaving no way out.
The Murong family is not so extreme.
They just took all the children of the Murong family and the children of the side clans at the Foundation Establishment Realm according to the reminder of Wangxian Valley.
Not counting the Murong family's worship and guards, there are only more than 2,000 people in total.
Including the first two, they came six thousand people this time, most of whom were from the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm to the sixth level of the Heaven and Earth Bridge.
There is no way, the monks in this range are actually the largest number.
"Young Master, look!"
A female guard shouted in surprise from her.
Following the female guard's finger, Murong Zheng looked to the northwest.
Just above the scorched earth and lake group left behind by the previous battle, dozens of gaps were cracked in the sky, and then teams of mechanical bodies flew out quickly on the "flying disc" and formed a hundred square arrays in a short time, each square array had more than ten thousand mechanical bodies.
They are quiet;
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was washed by, and they did not react at all;
But this silence made the monks here feel great pressure.
There was a sound of horns coming from somewhere, and these mechanical bodies were neatly turned in place, facing away from the monks.
Murong Zhengyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a smile on his lips.
"It's okay," he said, "this should be a friend, not an enemy."
"Zhengyi?"
A gentle call came from behind.
A beautiful woman in palace clothes left the cabin and landed beside Murong Zheng.
This is the eldest wife of the contemporary head of the Murong family, and the mother of the Murong family's mistress and Murong Zhengyi.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"Your uncles are all worried," the beautiful woman frowned at the mechanical army. "The current situation is strange and difficult to understand. The three forces outside the heaven are intertwined here. We are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, leaving mermaid meat, fearing that the Murong family's foundation will be destroyed."
Murong Zheng blinked: "Mom, what do you want to say to the child, even if you say it."
The beautiful woman pointed out a barrier.
She is a Nascent Soul Taoist and has good strength.
"Zhengyi, I heard you talk about the senior who suddenly appeared. Do you suspect that he is Tianluo's sanxia?"
"The boy is just so suspicious."
"No matter what," the beautiful woman looked at with some expectations, "If we could get closer to such seniors, it would be a good thing for our Murong family."
Murong Zhengyi felt a little uncomfortable.
He naturally knew what his mother meant, but he wanted to curry favor with the mysterious master he had met before.
But, is it so easy to flatter?
That master might hate himself because of his own flattery.
It’s better to keep some distance and provide convenience as much as possible...
"Mother, the child will try to do what his mother wants."
Murong Zhengyi agreed so.
The beautiful woman knew her son’s thoughts with just one look. She didn’t nag much, holding the railing and staring at the mechanical dark cloud in the distance.
She whispered: "In just a few days, incredible things have happened one after another. Isn't this world really going to usher in a great disaster?"
Murong Zheng smiled and said, "It was not the heads of the major sects who sent a letter together, saying that the mystery clan was only targeting us monks, not creatures in this world. It may be a disaster for us, and for many ordinary people, it is just a few more thunders."
"Oh," sighed the beautiful woman, "who ever thought that there was a taboo in practicing practices."
A chuckle suddenly came from beside him: "It is not that practicing is a taboo, but that the way of heaven does not want to let the living beings practice."
Surrounded by some fairy light, the barrier arranged by the beautiful woman was easily resolved.
Murong Zheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the person coming, immediately became happy and walked forward to greet him quickly: "Uncle Master, why did you come suddenly!"
The visitor was wearing a light green Taoist robe, with a Taoist hoop on his head, and a shallow fairy light surrounded by his body. His face, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome and elegant, and his temperament was ethereal and extraordinary;
Who is it if it’s not Wang Jixuan?
He came to his original body, and didn't cover up anything. He held the jade pendant from the Murong family in his hand and smiled and said, "Come here to return this thing to you."
Murong Zhengyi took the jade pendant: "If you like it, you can leave a souvenir."
"This is not necessary. Thanks to your help last time, I was able to meet my old friend smoothly."
Wang Jixuan looked here:
"Who is this fellow Taoist?"
"Mother."
"Oh?" Wang Jixuan bowed his hand as a greeting, "It turned out to be the mistress of the Murong family, and he was disrespectful."
This beautiful woman is also a smart person. At this moment, she realized who this is. She hurriedly said, "I have met Senior. Senior has spoken to Zhengyi. I will leave first. If you have any questions, please give me instructions. The whole Murong family is willing to serve you."
"I dare not take it," Wang Jixuan waved his hand, "I just got along with Zhengyi. Let's go first. I will discuss some small things with Zhengyi."
"yes."
The beautiful woman bowed and turned around and floated away.
Murong Zhengyi asked in a low voice: "Senior, what's the matter?"
"What, you must have a serious matter to find you? Can't you take you to go to Fenghua and Xueyue?"
Wang Jixuan took two cushions and threw them on the back of the railing. Shi Shiran sat down, took a pot of wine and two wine bottles.
Murong Zhengyi sent his two female guards to make some food, and sat cross-legged beside Wang Jixuan.
"Fenghua Xueyue has a good relationship. I am the best at aristocratic family."
"Good at it? You pure yang body."
"Hmm?" Murong Zheng glared at Wang Jixuan, "Senior, how do you know?"
"You can see at a glance that the yang energy in your body is pure, so why is that difficult?"
Murong Zhengyi's expression suddenly became unhappy.
Wang Jixuan asked with a smile: "What's wrong? When you were walking around the flower building with the young masters of other aristocratic families, you deliberately put a few drops of sweat on your forehead before leaving?"
"This, this is not," Murong Zheng sighed to the sky, "I have had this situation several times, and I just deliberately chatted with a few Kundao for an extra hour."
"Do you have a Dragon Yang habit?"
"Not this," Murong Zhengyi laughed, "My mother was injured when she was pregnant with me, which led to my innate vitality loss. I need to maintain my yang and slowly accumulate it so that my own practice will not be too slow, and the troubles of my legitimate son."
Master Wang nodded, so he took out two pills and handed them to Murong Zhengyi.
"I'm giving you the Sanxian-level spiritual pill produced by Tianluo, and it just happens to be the right one."
"this?"
"don't want?"
Murong Zheng grabbed it one by one: "How embarrassed is this! But why do you have the right elixir?"
"I have a friend... what kind of eyes do you look like? I really have a friend named Zheng Shiduo. This guy is interested in men. I have always wanted to help him return to the right path."
"Then I believe it."
Murong Zhengyi picked up a pill and took it, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and carefully sensed it.
Soon, he was overjoyed and became extremely excited.
"Senior! My energy is recovering quickly!"
"Well, you still have one more time to find a Taoist partner, otherwise I will not be responsible for any consequences."
Murong Zheng was about to get up immediately.
But Wang Jixuan pushed him back to the cushion.
"You have taken the benefits I have given you, and there is still a responsibility that you need to bear in the future."
"Senior, please tell me, I will go up the mountain and the sea of ​​fire, and I will never refuse!"
"I'm going to let you be a leader," Wang Jixuan thought for a while, "Are you willing to be a hero and role model?"
"Hmm?" Murong Zhengyi was a little surprised, "Senior, are you going to train the younger generation? You dare not refuse, but you are a little curious. Why do you choose the younger generation?"
"First, you are a good guy, you are not a fool.
"The second is that you are clean and have a good temperament, and have never done anything to deceive others or self-deception.
"There is a third one. I have focused on investigating the past two days and found that the Murong family's influence, fame, or your own wide range of friends. I think you are a good candidate.
"I will save some monks from this realm of foundation building to the Heaven and Earth Bridge, that is, monks under the Nascent Soul. I need to stand up alone, lead them, and restrain them."
Wang Jixuan looked at Murong Zhengyi and said slowly:
"Will you bear this responsibility?"
Murong Zheng frowned and said, "I can only say that I can try it out with all my might..."
"Well, come on, then you'll decide it's you."
Wang Jixuan stood up and stretched.
The two female guards next to him who had seen before came over with food and drinks, and he waved his hand and fled straight away.
As soon as Wang Jixuan left, Murong Zheng lowered his head and squirted, and a drop of hot sweat appeared on his forehead.
This guy is actually a ruthless person. He took a breath and forced himself to refine the medicine. His body was stable and his cultivation was rapidly improving.
The elixir is not that easy to digest.
Chapter completed!
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