Yin Lu smiled and said: "Girl, you know a lot of things. It seems that your ancestors have told you."
Brahma Luogan smiled and nodded, and Yin Lu continued: "The treasure of our sect is indeed the Linglong Heart. It is a treasure of heaven and earth, comparable to an immortal weapon. I have been in the Bixian Sect for seven hundred years, and I have never seen it before.
Yes, I heard that it seems to be under the care of the Grand Senator, but I haven’t seen the Grand Senator for three hundred years."
"Ah!" Brahma Tianluo suddenly exclaimed, what a fart this is.
"Haha, the six elders have been in seclusion all year round. They will not come out unless something big happens. The elder elder has reached the ninth level. If he cannot break through within a thousand years, he will perish. How can he come out at this time?" Yin Fengxue looked at it.
Brahma Tianluo's surprised little face smiled happily, letting this arrogant girl like you know what a real master is! It's amazing to have an ancestor of Brahma Supreme, but he is nothing at the Bixian Sect!
"Supreme Ninth Level?" Brahma Tianluo suddenly had a bitter look on her face. The ancestors in Yinzhan, Mo Xingchen and others also looked gloomy upon hearing this. If Linglong's heart was in the hands of a supreme ninth-level master, how could they still do it?
Is there hope? Even after waiting for a thousand years, if the great elder cannot break through and dies directly, it will be passed down to the two elders. Looking at the levels of the elders, these two elders are probably either level eight or level seven, neither of which they can afford.
What's more, Mo Xingchen only has a lifespan of a hundred years.
Brahma Tianluo's heart suddenly became cold, and there was a fear in her heart. She was afraid that she could not do it, and she was afraid that Mo Xingchen would disappear completely in a hundred years.
"Xiao Luo, don't be depressed, there is always a way." Mo Xingchen immediately comforted her.
"Little girl, where is your confidence? If you lose confidence before you even start, then it's okay not to go." Fan Xinghe's words also sounded in the silver cup.
Brahma Tianluo's face turned pale, she clenched her fists tightly, and said in her mind: "That's right, I can't admit defeat. Even if I turn the entire Bihan Mountain over, I will still find Linglong Heart!"
"You must have this kind of belief." The ancestor smiled, but Mo Xingchen looked at Brahma Tianluo very worriedly. Even so, why did Brahma Tianluo turn Bihan Mountain over?
At this time, Yin Lu continued: "Now the disciple with the lowest strength in the Bixian Sect is also the fifth level of the Super Mysterious God, but he is a little older than you, so don't think that you are outstanding. After entering the Bixian Sect, you are the lowest level.
There are about 8,000 outer sect disciples in the four sub-peaks in total, and about 2,000 inner sect disciples in the main peak. Don’t think that you will be able to practice steadily after entering the Bixian Sect. There are four sub-peaks every month.
All the disciples have to compete, and only through competition can we make progress. The last place in each competition will be reduced to a handyman disciple, and will no longer have the resources to practice, and can only be responsible for taking care of everyone's meals and daily life."
"Of course, even if you are a handyman disciple, if you leave our Bixian Sect, you will be considered superior in the world." Yin Lu smiled a little cruelly.
It didn't matter if he didn't say this, once he said it, Brahma Tianluo seemed to be nothing. The few fourth-level single-element disciples behind him suddenly looked frightened, and Murong Yin's handsome eyebrows immediately became tangled.
"Also, every three months, the sect will organize to enter various major areas of Qishan Mountain to experience and fight against ferocious beasts. The number of ferocious beasts killed will be used as rewards in exchange for resources, so you must be prepared. Don't think that you will enter the Bixian Sect.