"I think it's better to wait until they regain their intelligence and make their own decision," Song Qinglan said.
After finishing speaking, he added: "When the Patriarch chose this secret place to establish the sect, it was to protect the Wentian Terrace. I think if the master, the sect master and others can recover their spiritual wisdom, they will choose to become ghost cultivators like me and continue to obey
Grandmaster’s legacy.”
"That's fine." Gu Qingxi smiled slightly and handed the jade bottle into Song Qinglan's hand.
The reason why she preserved the souls of the powerful men of Xian Miao Sect was for this reason.
On the way here, she discovered that the Xian Miao Sect still had many hidden formations, and the interlocking formations were extremely powerful. Because the Xian Miao Sect was destroyed so suddenly, these formations had no time to be used and were very well preserved.
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With her formation skills, it would be difficult to fully understand these formations in just a few decades or hundreds of years.
Of course she won't stay and waste time. The important task of guarding Wentian Terrace is best left to the Xian Miao Sect itself.
Hearing what Gu Qingxi said, Yuwen Dingtian and others couldn't help but be secretly disappointed.
One Song Qinglan is enough to be feared. When the other powerful members of the Xian Miao Sect regain their spiritual intelligence and become ghost cultivators, this sect that once dominated the hidden family will surely come back and become the strongest ghost cultivator in Tiancang Continent.
Sect, who will dare to set foot in the secret realm of Xian Miao Sect at that time.
"Also, you are the only one left in the Xian Miao Sect now. You have to practice yourself and help your fellow disciples embark on the path of ghost cultivation. You may not have enough energy to guard Wentiantai.
It is better to join forces with other sects and aristocratic families in Tiancang Continent, and each family sends several disciples to Xianmiao Sect every year to practice, which can not only help protect Wentian Terrace, but also enhance the strength of the cultivation world in Tiancang Continent.
If there is a strong man from Tianyuan Continent who crosses the natural chasm in the future, Tiancang Continent will also be able to protect itself more. I wonder if Friends Dao Song have any objections?" Seeing everyone's disappointment, Gu Qingxi continued.
"Okay, okay, Fellow Taoist Gu is more thoughtful.
As long as the Xian Miao Sect allows our disciples to come and practice, we will go all out to protect Wentiantai and the Xian Miao Sect at the same time.
Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to the Xian Miao Sect is the enemy of all the sects and families in Tiancang Continent." Before Song Qinglan could speak, Yuwen Dingtian and others said with joy, while looking at Song Qinglan expectantly.
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"This is the best." Song Qinglan did not disappoint them and nodded.
What other objections are there... Looking at the strength of Gu Qingxi's senior brothers, and then looking at the strength of her master, does he dare to have any objections?
What's more, what Gu Qingxi said was right. He wanted to help his master, sect leader and others regain their spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of ghost cultivation, so he really didn't have much energy to guard Wentian Terrace.
It is the best choice for all the major sects and families in Tiancang Continent to join forces to help.
Next, Yuwen Dingtian and others discussed with Song Qinglan the details of sending disciples to the Xianmiao Sect for training.
After the discussion, the group left Xian Miao Sect.
Just after crossing the barrier and returning to Ziyan Valley, Yuwen Dingtian took out a communication talisman. After just one glance, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
All around, the sect heads and heads of several sects and aristocratic families also took out their communication talismans, all with the same expressions of surprise.
Even Mo Tianchen took out a communication talisman and looked surprised after seeing it.
"Master, what happened?" Gu Qingxi asked curiously.
"News came from the sect that the Wuji Immortal Palace has reappeared on the Tiancang Continent, and people have been sent to invite all the major sect families to attend the Dharma Conference in the Far West Wasteland." Mo Tianchen answered.
"Wuji Immortal Palace!" Only then did Gu Qingxi know why Yuwen Dingtian and others were so surprised.
The Wuji Immortal Palace is said to be the paradise of an ancient great power. As for who that great power is, it is no longer possible to find out. What is known is that the Wuji Immortal Palace is elusive and disappears, appearing only once every hundreds or thousands of years.
And it appears in a different place every time.
And every time he appeared, that powerful later disciple would hold a Dharma conference and select some sects and aristocratic families in Tiancang Continent to attend.
The so-called Dharma Conference is actually a trial of the Wuji Immortal Sect. It is divided into several levels from easy to difficult, and you can get corresponding rewards for each level of test you pass.
The prize may be medicinal herbs and spiritual crystals, or it may be a panacea, or it may be a cultivation secret book or a magical weapon. In short, they are all priceless ancient treasures.
If you are lucky, you might have a chance to be accepted as a disciple in Wuji Immortal Palace.
For this reason, although the experience of Wuji Immortal Palace is full of dangers, every time the Immortal Palace reappears, it is regarded as a major event in the cultivation world of Tiancang Continent, and all the sects and families who receive the invitation are overjoyed and flock to it.
Yuwen Dingtian and others were originally planning to appoint direct disciples, and even stay in Xianmiao Sect to practice in person, but now they did not care about so much. The sect family that received the invitation randomly selected a few disciples to stay, and the others
Either step on the flying sword, or take out the flying boat, and rush towards the wilderness of the far west.
Although the secret realm of Xian Miao Sect can purify spiritual power, there is no need to rush it now, there will be more opportunities in the future.
But the trial of Wuji Immortal Palace is different. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait at least hundreds of years before the next one. If you are unlucky, you may have to wait for thousands of years.
"Little disciple, let's go too." Mo Tianchen took out the flying boat, took Gu Qingxi's hand, and walked up with a smile. Chu Yunxian and others followed closely behind.
"Why are you following me? Don't you have a flying sword and a flying boat?" Mo Tianchen turned around and said displeased.
Is there any need to ask? I haven’t seen my junior sister for a long time. Of course we want to spend time with her and talk to her. Chu Yunxian and the others curled their lips and said secretly in their hearts.
They only said this in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it in front of the master.
"Master, we haven't seen our little junior sister for a long time, and we still have something to remind her." The junior brothers looked at each other, and An Qingyuan spoke.
"Yes, Master, the world is dangerous, and my junior sister is still young and too outspoken. We have traveled abroad for many years and have some experience. We should give you more advice to prevent her from being deceived." Lu Tianyu followed.
"Well, what the two junior brothers said makes sense. It makes sense." Chu Yunxian nodded cooperatively, looking mature and solemn.
"That's nonsense, your junior sister Hui Zhi Lan Xin, why do you need your nonsense?
Go, go, don't you see that your junior sister is tired? Don't affect her rest." Mo Tianchen waved his hands angrily and drove several disciples off the flying boat.
Chu Yunxian and others could only step on the flying sword by themselves, followed the flying boat with aggrieved expressions, and flew towards the wilderness of the far west.
"My little disciple, let me tell you, the most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart.
I am afraid that it will affect your practice and I cannot be with you all the time. You must take care of yourself and never trust others.
Especially good-looking men, you can't believe it." On the flying boat, Mo Tianchen appeared again, held Gu Qingxi in his arms, and warned him earnestly.
As he said this, his eyes glanced at Ye Wuchen, who was standing next to Feizhou and holding a flying sword.
But he obviously forgot that he actually belongs to the good-looking type of men, and he is very good-looking.