After ending his exchange with the Immortal Devouring Demon Flower, Jian Chen returned to the main peak of the Zixiao Sword Sect and stayed alone in the Zixiao Temple, monitoring the entire sect with his spiritual consciousness and observing the sect's migration.
However, when the sect is moved, some new disciples who have just joined the sect will naturally not have any objections, because for them, it is the same no matter where they stay to practice.
However, some elders who had been in the Zixiao Sword Sect for many years were quite critical of the move away from the sect, and many even went to Elder Nong in person to protest.
After all, within the Zixiao Sword Sect, Elder Nong’s prestige is unmatched by anyone.
However, Elder Nong was also deeply aware of the huge crisis facing the Zixiao Sword Sect, and had already been on the same side as Jian Chen. After some half-truths and half-false remarks, he finally silenced everyone.
However, this also made Jian Chen see some problems. The current Zixiao Sword Sect is not monolithic. Even if he is currently the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect and has won the respect of everyone, it is only in terms of status and appearance.
of respect.
In fact, deep down in the hearts of many disciples, the prestige of their sect master is not as good as that of the elder farmers, which leads to some people questioning some orders after they are issued.
However, Jian Chen also understood that if he wanted to establish his prestige, he would not be able to do it overnight. After all, in the eyes of many disciples, he was just entering the Immortal Lord Realm for the first time.
For the next period of time, the Zixiao Sword Sect was very busy. Many disciples were busy tearing down bricks and tiles, dismantling buildings one after another. As long as they could take away anything of value, they did not let go of even a brick.
watt.
The medicine garden that Zixiao Sword Sect spent a lot of spiritual energy to cultivate was also being destroyed at this moment. The mud layers containing spiritual energy were dug out one after another, and the immature natural materials and earthly treasures were removed one after another.
"Sigh, the sect has invested a lot of resources into these medicine fields over the years. Many elixirs are about to be promoted. This destruction will wipe out hundreds of years of hard work." Outside the medicine garden, the person responsible for guarding this place.
One of the core disciples sighed, with a look of physical pain on his face.
This person was no stranger to Jian Chen. His name was Jin Sang. He was severely injured after the battle with the genius of Thunder Sword Sect. Now, after a thousand years of recovery, he has returned to his peak.
Jin Sang stood outside the medicine garden, staring helplessly at the many disciples who were busy inside. He couldn't help but think of Jian Chen who had entered the Zixiao Sword Sect as a worshipper, and the feeling in his heart was hard to understand.
Initially, Jian Chen entered the Zixiao Sword Sect as a worshipper. Later, in order to compete with the talented disciples of the Thunder Sword Sect, he officially joined the Zixiao Sword Sect and became one of the core disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Later, due to various reasons, he was expelled from the Zixiao Sword Sect.
The sect leader Chen Shuzhi promoted him to the young sect leader.
Not long after he stayed in the position of young sect leader, he became the new sect leader of Zixiao Sword Sect with the support of Elder Nong and Elder Chen, the two powerful immortal kings of the sect.
Jian Chen's identity has undergone earth-shaking changes in such a short period of time, which makes Jin Sang still feel a little too magical when he thinks about it now.
Now, following Jian Chen's order, the entire Zixiao Sword Sect has begun preparations for relocation, and hundreds of thousands of people in the entire sect are busy.
Even if the loss is huge, you cannot disobey it.
This made Jin Sang sigh with emotion.
The efficiency of the Zixiao Sword Sect was very fast. In just a few days, the entire sect was completely wiped out, and all the external worshipers were dismissed one after another after receiving corresponding compensation.
Jing Yao from the Black Demon Palace, Jiang Nan from the Jiang family, and Chen Feng from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect also left the Zixiao Sword Sect one after another.
At this moment, Jingyao, Jiang Nan, and Chen Feng, three people with different backgrounds, were standing outside the gate of Zixiao Sword Sect with different expressions on their faces.
"What happened to the master of the Zixiao Sword Sect? Why did he move away from the sect?" Jingyao complained, suspended in the mist, with an unhappy look on her face.
Jiang Nan looked indifferent and said nothing. But Chen Feng, with a complex look on his face, said in a deep voice: "Perhaps it is the best choice for the Zixiao Sword Sect to move away." At this point, he suddenly sighed softly,
Said: "I didn't expect that the sect master would drive me away at this time. Doesn't he understand that it would be better for me to stay in the sect?"
After hearing this, Jiang Nan turned his head, stared at Chen Feng with a strange expression, and said, "Chen Feng, aren't you a core disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect? Why were you kicked out?"
"Because, I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect." Chen Feng said helplessly.
"Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect? Which Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect? Could it be the one from the Twelve Heavens?" Jiang Nan was startled and stared at Chen Feng with a look of disbelief on his face.
Jingyao also covered her mouth, dumbfounded.
Chen Feng nodded, stared deeply at the mountain gate of Zixiao Sword Sect, then turned and left, sighing: "My mission is over, and now, it seems it's time to go back."
At this moment, within the Zixiao Sword Sect, nearly 300,000 disciples, carrying filled space rings, had all gathered around the main peak, and then under Jian Chen's order, they all entered the Zixiao Temple.
The Zixiao Temple has also become extremely large at this moment. This is a low-grade artifact after all, and the space inside is wide enough. If it is used to accommodate disciples, not to mention a mere 300,000, even millions of people can be accommodated.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples, from weak to strong, are filing in through the gate of the temple.
Jian Chen stood on the top of Zixiao Temple, looking at the number of disciples below who were gradually decreasing, and a big stone weighing on his heart seemed to have slowly fallen.
Then he looked at the void somewhere above the main peak, and murmured: "Now, the only thing that cannot be taken away is the Soul-Juling Divine Mountain that has merged into the void here." Regarding this Soul-Juling Divine Mountain, Jian Chen is not interested in it for the time being.
There is no better way, but to wait until there are 50,000 Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals, and then arrange a simple version of the All-Heaven God Array, and use the power of the All-Heaven God Array to cut down the Soul-Juling Mountain.
"Sect Master, almost all the disciples have entered the Zixiao Temple. Next, I wonder where we should go?" At this time, several core disciples arrived hand in hand. After bowing to Jian Chen and saluting, one of them said.
The confusion about the future can be seen on their faces.
Jian Chen didn't speak. He was still staring at the void where the Spirit-Gathering Mountain was hidden. He didn't know what he was thinking.
After about two breaths, he seemed to have come back to his senses. He looked at the core disciples in front of him and said: "Gather the disciples, arrange the star formation, and lead to the Spirit Gathering Mountain!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Several core disciples looked at each other, but soon responded in unison.
Soon after, twenty core disciples formed a constellation formation and opened a crack in the void. Suddenly, a coercion belonging to a top-grade artifact filled the air.
I saw the Soul-Gathering Mountain hidden in the void, slowly floating out at this moment.
At this moment, many core disciples looked up to the sky, even Elder Nong and Chen Shifang were no exception. Everyone was wondering what they were going to do when they opened the Spirit-Gathering Mountain at this time.
Jian Chen did not make any explanation, but flew up and slowly landed in front of Juling Shenshan. Then he placed his palms on Juling Shenshan, and a vast power of chaos was slowing down in a very obscure way.
Injected into Julingshen Mountain.
"Is the sect leader refining the Spirit-Gathering Mountain?"
"This Spirit-Gathering Mountain is a high-grade artifact. If you want to refine a top-grade artifact, you must at least be in the Immortal Emperor realm, and it will take an extremely long time."
"The sect leader has just entered the Immortal Lord Realm for the first time, and is far from the ability to control high-grade artifacts."
"Alas, even if it is successfully refined, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it away from the Spirit Gathering Mountain."
Some disciples seemed to have noticed Jian Chen's motives and started talking one after another.