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"The remains of Dongfang Wanjian Sect?" Ling Yijian asked in astonishment.

Xu Ziyan told Ling Yijian about the Dongfang Wanjian Sect in detail, and then expressed his speculation. Ling Yijian's expression was obviously excited, and he kept mumbling:

"I must go and see, I must go and see! After completing this master's mission, I will set off to the East immediately!"

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly and said: "What is the mission of Senior Brother Ling when he comes out this time?"

Ling Yijian frowned deeply when he heard this, and said with a worried look on his face: "This time I went down the mountain for a task of the sect. Originally, the Huayang Sect, the Eastern Shenji Sect and the Qinghuo Sect were destroyed.

After that, our Taixuan Sect can be said to be at the pinnacle of the Northland Immortal Cultivation World. However, something happened recently in the Northland Cultivation World."

At this point, Ling Yijian changed the topic and said: "Zi Yan, you are now all over the vast continent. Can you tell me how the people on the vast continent cultivated?"

Xu Ziyan raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Whether it is legal practice or martial arts practice, it is to use the power of heaven and earth to temper oneself, and finally reach the state of unity between heaven and man."

"That's right!" Ling Yijian nodded and said: "This is what we Taoists call nature, the great freedom! However, this is not necessarily the only way to practice in the world. There is another way to take away the luck of all living beings and practice.

"

"Stealing the luck of all living beings and practicing?" Xu Ziyan looked stunned and said: "What do you mean?"

Ling Yijian sighed and said: "I didn't know these secrets originally, Master Liu told me before going down the mountain.

Before the Great Destruction, there was a kind of cultivation method. What those monks absorbed was not the power of heaven and earth, but the power of faith. They never rested their souls and did not know magic, but they were not martial arts. Well, it should be counted as physical cultivation."

"The power of faith?" Xu Ziyan's heart trembled.

"Yes, this method of cultivation is extremely harmful to the world of immortality. You must know that we cultivators all have sects, or families and other various forces, and we usually only worship our ancestors. And we are also the ancestors.

His disciples, descendants, and descendants are descended from the same line.

However, the method of cultivating the power of faith requires a wide range of believers. There is no division of power among his followers, no matter which sect, family, casual cultivator or even a mortal who cannot practice, as long as they believe in him,

He can get the power of faith from those people and use it to practice. And he treats those who believe in him as slaves, constantly extracting the luck and power of faith from those people."

Hearing this, a word suddenly popped up in Xu Ziyan's mind: "Witch!"

Is there still a Witch Clan in this world? But Xu Ziyan was still very unsure in her heart, so she asked softly:

"They treat those who believe in them as slaves, and they continue to extract the power and luck of their beliefs. Logically speaking, not many people should be willing to believe in them!"

Ling Yijian shook his head and said: "It's not the opposite. Their followers multiply very quickly."

"Why?" Xu Ziyan asked puzzledly.

"Because as long as those who believe in him can obtain magical powers in the process of believing in him. The more sincere the belief, the more powerful the magical powers will be. This kind of magical powers is given by him to his believers, and it is basically

There is no need for his followers to practice, as long as the believer has a sincere heart of faith, he will have a magical power in an instant. This is fatal to human beings, especially for those cultivators with poor qualifications. This way of getting something for nothing

Make them obsessed. Once they become obsessed, it will be difficult to extricate themselves.

We don’t know exactly how people who practice the power of faith acquire the power of faith and how they bestow magical powers on those believers. However, judging from the believers we have come into contact with, they say that when they pray, they seem to

There was a voice echoing in their minds, causing them to wholeheartedly believe in the person who cultivated the power of faith in a very short period of time."

"Huh~·

Xu Ziyan took a long breath and asked nervously: "What are these people who practice the power of faith called?"

"Witch!" Ling Yijian said softly.

Xu Ziyan's body was shaken, and it turned out to be a witch. While he was in a state of excitement, he heard Ling Yijian on the side continue to say:

"The cultivation method of witches is based on people. If they want to improve their cultivation, they must develop an astonishing number of followers, which can be said to be unscrupulous. In this way, he threatens us cultivators and shakes our various sects.

Dao Ji. Zi Yan, imagine if it continues to develop, our Taixuanzong monks will also start to believe in him. By then, will there still be our Taixuanzong?

We are in harmony with heaven and earth, and Tao follows nature. But they are trying to steal people's destiny. As long as he wants to continue to improve his cultivation, he will have to continue to enslave mankind. In the end, he will do whatever it takes to gain more power of faith.

Waging war everywhere and conquering all humans who do not believe in him. Witches are a disaster for the entire world of immortality."

"Then the master asked you to go down the mountain this time..."

"Alas~~~" Ling Yijian sighed and said: "I don't know why, maybe it's because of the low cultivation level of our monks in the North. That witch chose us in the North, and now there are already many people in the North

Many people believe in that witch. Many temples have been built to worship that witch. If things continue like this, the world of immortality will be in danger."

Xu Ziyan's expression changed: "Is there already a witch in the North?"

"That's right!" Ling Yijian said with a solemn face: "This time, the master asked a few disciples of our generation to go down the mountain, and sent them to various places to destroy all the temples. But..."

"But what?"

"But the ending was not as good as we imagined. After those believers saw that we destroyed the temple, they attacked us like crazy. And after we left, they would build another temple and continue to worship!"

"This..." Xu Ziyan's expression also became solemn and said: "In this way, we must find the witch and kill him before we can fundamentally solve this matter."

"That's right!" Ling Yijian nodded vigorously, but then his face became confused: "However, our Taixuan Sect has never found the hiding place of that witch. He is very cunning."

"What does he look like?"

A dark and remote alley, far away from the center of Sanxian City, is inhabited by some relatively unsound cultivators.

Several casual cultivators were sitting lazily on the edge of the alley chatting. Suddenly they heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from the entrance of the alley. Several casual cultivators turned around and saw a graceful figure wearing a fiery red dress.

The woman walked in briskly. Her red hair fluttered in the wind, and her wild beauty immediately attracted the attention of the casual cultivators.

The woman with red hair and red skirt walked past the eyes of several casual cultivators as gracefully as a fairy, and walked towards the depths of the alley.

The throats of several casual cultivators couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and they all said in their hearts:

"I don't know if this woman is a casual cultivator. She is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy descending to earth. If she is a casual cultivator, if she can become a Taoist couple, she will be happier than becoming an immortal."

Several casual cultivators kept their eyes fixed on the back of the woman with red hair and red skirt. She had a slender waist, plump hips, and long legs. Every change in the woman's body dazzled their eyes.

Suddenly, the expressions on the faces of these casual cultivators froze, and then they revealed a look of fear. Each of them hurriedly lowered their heads, because the movement of lowering their heads was so urgent that they twisted their necks and made a loud noise. Because they suddenly discovered

He and others couldn't see through each other's cultivation level. Doesn't this mean that the woman with red hair and red skirt has a cultivation level above them? The world of immortality is cruel, and the levels are clear. Staring at a person whose cultivation level is beyond one's own

The monk looked at it with blasphemy in his eyes. Isn't this looking for death?

The woman with red hair and a red dress walked up to a small house with red bricks and blue tiles. With a quick glance, she could tell that it was a very small and humble residence, with green moss growing on the roof and walls.

A woman with red hair and a red dress stepped forward, held the door knocker and knocked gently a few times, then there was a burst of footsteps from inside. When the door opened, a tall young man appeared from inside. Although his face was young, his eyes were bright.

But it is full of vicissitudes of life.

"Linglong, you're here!" A trace of joy flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Haixin, after receiving your summons, I will set off immediately. I wonder what trouble you have caused this time?" Yang Linglong asked softly with concern.

Van Helsing's face darkened, he stepped aside half of his body, and said softly: "Let's talk after we come in!"

Yang Linglong nodded and stepped into the door. Fan Hexin closed the door, then led Yang Linglong into the house, made tea for Yang Linglong, and then sat down opposite Yang Linglong.

Looking at Yang Linglong opposite, Fan Hexin's eyes flashed with longing and said: "Linglong, how are you doing these days?"

Yang Linglong nodded and said: "Fortunately, it's just cultivation. You'd better tell me what happened!"

Fan Hexin sighed deeply, his face filled with sadness. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Linglong, you also know my origin. But, there are still some things you don't know."

"Oh?" Yang Linglong raised her eyebrows.

Fan Hexin, who was opposite him, seemed to be lost in memories, and said slowly: "Linglong, you know that I am a disciple of the Zuowang Sect in the North. You also know what the Zuowang Sect did in the beginning, and now the entire Zuowang Sect is only
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