Then he said joyfully: "Why is Senior Brother back? When did you come back? You haven't gone to see Master yet? I didn't expect Senior Brother to come to my younger brother's house."
Wu Rong opened the door of the cave and invited people in.
"Senior brother, please come in."
The visitor was none other than Zhou Xinglie, who had not seen him for a long time and was in charge of Dazhong City.
Zhou Xinglie smiled and nodded: "That's right, long time no see."
He said sternly: "I came back this time for something important. The master was refining the elixir. I was stopped by a boy who was guarding the master's alchemy room. He said that he would be able to refine the golden elixir in three to five days."
With a wave of his hand, the beautiful ghost swept out the low table for the two of them, poured them some spirit wine, and then they had a long conversation.
"Is it important?"
Wu Rong picked up the wine glass with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhou Xinglie nodded and said: "Yes, the magic circle in the Ghost Sea has been broken through, and the spiritual talisman cannot transmit the sound. Come back quickly. The teacher once asked me to take good care of the magic circle in the Ghost Sea."
Zhou Xinglie's face became tense. He was now in the late stage of Jindan. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a high official in the border area. However, when facing such a big event, he would inevitably feel flustered.
After all, this was something the teacher had assigned to him, so he couldn't help but be cautious. Especially now that something happened in the Sea of Ghosts, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
"I have to bother my brother these days."
Wu Rong raised his glass and said, "Brother, please stay here with me and wait for the teacher to come out. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's time for you and me to stay drunk."
As he spoke, he waved his hand to summon beautiful Yin spirits from the soul flag. All of them were choppy, with long legs like tube jade, some were cold and beautiful, or some were Xiaojiabiyu, each with its own merits.
"No, no, no."
Embarrassment flashed across Zhou Xinglie's face: "Brothers also know that the one at home..."
"I know."
"Brother, I have to advise you. After all, this Yin spirit ghost is not a living person. The Yin energy is very strong. You must not play with it to lose your morale."
The implication is that our Taoist sect cannot indiscriminately kill innocent people to extract their souls and refine their souls, let alone recruit female cultivators in pursuit of the so-called hundred or thousand beauties.
Wu Rong sighed: "Don't worry, brother, these are all evolutions of magic. If a good family really dies in my hands, Master will not be able to spare me."
…
Yu Long, who was wearing a gold and jade fire robe, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He didn't show any panic.
Because he already knew that the next sect leader would either be with Senior Brother Qiu or him.
The master treated him as a close relative, and the two brothers and sisters grew from two little beggars to become disciples of the sect and were carefully trained. In his heart, Taiyi Sect is his home, not to mention that he has established his own small family.
Taiyi Yu family.
Then he turned to look at Senior Brother Qiu who was not far away.
The old god Qiu Wandao in the thick red robe was there, calm and calm, with no surprises or surprises, as if everything was as it should be.
It was all within his expectation.
When several senior brothers and sisters left one after another, only two of them were left.
Just as Taiyi was about to speak, Qiu Wandao, who was wearing a cotton-red robe, slowly stood up.
While cupping his hands, he knelt on the ground and whispered: "Disciple is unfilial, but the sect is my backer and my home. However, I have been promised a great path in this life, and it is difficult to take on big responsibilities."
While speaking, his forehead touched the ground and he kowtowed three times.
"That's all."
Taiyi stepped forward, helped Qiu Wandao up and said: "The position of sect leader not only has power but also bears responsibilities. It is the core of the rise and fall of a sect. Since you don't want to take the position, Wandao, you can't force yourself as a teacher.
"
As he spoke, he looked at Yu Long and said seriously: "But there must be someone to support the future Taiyi Sect."
'coming.'
Yu Long let out a sigh of relief.
Earlier, his Taoist companion Shui Lianqing had said that he actually didn't have many competitors.
There is no one else except Senior Brother Qiu. Those junior brothers and sisters have no ability to compete at all. Their spiritual talent is very good, but their cultivation has not broken through the Nascent Soul.
Being able to cultivate the golden elixir is already the first step. If you want to take the second step, you must go further on your own path.
Using accumulated resources and secret techniques to force a breakthrough is a helpless move, and it is impossible to improve your cultivation in the future. However, not everyone is qualified to use such a "helpless move".
The infant-forming spiritual objects are rare in Xingluo Sea. They are priceless but have no market. Every appearance of the infant-forming spiritual object is a bloody storm.
As for the Dragon-marked Infant Transformation Pill mastered by Tu Shanjun, it requires many medicinal materials that you have never heard of. Master Yuyan has such a background because someone gave him the complete ingredients for the Infant Transformation Pill, and in the end he had to find someone to refine it.
.
In this way, Tu Shanjun, an alchemist who can refine elixirs, appeared in Xiaohuangyu.
The Xingluo Sea is larger than the Small Wasteland, with more sects, more monks, and richer resources. There are also alchemist forces like the Dan Alliance, but the heavenly materials and earthly treasures for the Yingdan are scarce.
"The head of the general affairs can choose someone who is not that high in cultivation. The sect leader must not be a person with strong military strength."
Taiyi walked back to his seat.
The gap between the Nascent Soul Realm is big or small. At least before becoming the Great True Monarch, the realm is more about the accumulation of mana. Yu Long’s cultivation is in the early Nascent Soul stage. As long as he uses the resources heap, he will always be able to
Quickly cross this realm.
Although he already had a candidate in mind, Taiyi still chose to follow Tu Shanjun's suggestion. After hearing the two people's opinions, it turned out that Qiu Wandao seemed to have been resistant to taking over as the sect leader for a long time. It's no wonder that he has kept a low profile in recent years.
Xing Luo Yi also looked unwilling to take action.
He was very relieved to give up Taiyi early.
One is a blank slate, and the other is someone with sixty years of experience. In the end, the former one is more reassuring, even if his cultivation level is lower.
At Taiyi's signal, Qiu Wandao left early.
Now only Yu Long is left.
Taiyi led him to the Houshan Patriarch Hall, and after offering incense to the jade statue, he began to talk about the sect leader.
Among them are the core inherited skills of the sect master, the secret arts and magical powers, the origin and secrets of the sect, as well as the enemies that the sect may face, as well as the treasures in the master's hands.
Taiyi will divide the storage ring and treasures in his hand into nine parts, one of which will be passed to Yu Long as the core, and the remaining eight parts will be passed to the eight disciples.
It is true that he is the leader of the sect, and he is also the master of his disciples. After his death, his inheritance must be divided and left to these descendants.
Fortunately, he has a lot of spiritual treasures in his hands, and he has refined many treasures later. Coupled with the foundation accumulated over the years, even the eight disciples can get a good share of the inheritance.
There is also the ownership of the most important soul-honoring flag.
"Apprentice, you must clearly write down every word of what I am going to say next and leave it imprinted in your heart."
Taiyi stared at Yu Long with a solemn expression: "This is related to the sect's grand plan, and it is also related to whether you can become the strongest person in the sect and have the strongest force."
The first time Yu Long saw his master in such a solemn posture, his eyes were like two bright stars.
Plop.
Yu Long in the gold and jade fire robe knelt in front of the jade statue in the Patriarch Hall, staring at Taiyi's back: "Master, I am only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Even if I have the Yin Soul Pill to assist me in my practice, my senior brothers also have the Yin Soul Pill to assist me. How can I become the best person?"
A strong person? Not counting senior fellow apprentices, there are also guest ministers and enigmatic uncles above."
Taiyi said: "Sikong Xingye is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and his cultivation will probably not change much in this life, so there is nothing to worry about."
"Zhenjun Qiongjing's strength is pretty good, but she is a woman after all, and only Jin Ao follows her lead. Jin Ao Zhenjun has lost his spirit and enterprising spirit, otherwise why would he be an elder of the sect."
"Senior Brother Qiu has his ambitions, but in the end it is the sect that will help him."
"Your wizard brother has a withdrawn personality, but he is also your uncle's disciple. He is like a little follower in front of your uncle."
"As for the elder Sancun Ding who protects the sect, he is your uncle's boy."
Yu Long nodded and then fell into deep thought.
As the sect leader, there is an uncle above him, and the strength of this uncle is unfathomable. It is like having an extra emperor above his head. Then he, the sect leader, actually does not have more say than ordinary elders.
When faced with important matters in the sect, one cannot make a decision.
Uncle Master doesn't need the title of sect leader at all, his strength is enough to impress everyone in the sect.
It is comforting to have someone keep the whole story, but if someone keeps the whole story, it means that he cannot show off his talents. Then he has become a puppet leader.
"Uncle Master...I will definitely listen to you. You may not listen to me, a junior."
"meeting."
Seeing his master's vow, Yu Long sighed helplessly. Of course his uncle listened to his master. Over the years, he could see that his uncle was simply the most standard 'model worker', and no matter what he was like,
As long as the decision is made by Master, even if it seems wrong at first sight, it will be carried out to the end.
They are brothers and must have their own way of getting along.
However, as a junior, how to get along with him is a problem, and how to direct his uncle to do this and that.
He does not have the strength and strategy of his master, nor does he have enough prestige. Everyone in the sect listens to master Taiyi, and with one order, everyone will come to their aid.
It is true that he is a leader among the new generation, and he is also one of the few Nascent Soul elders in the sect, but he is still too immature.
"It's not easy at all to lead a sect, right?"
Yulong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Taiyi was silent for a while, as if he had made a major decision. His consciousness swept through the entire hall, confirming that the formation was intact before saying in a deep voice: "The law cannot be passed on to the six ears. If the words today enter your ears, don't let anyone
I know. You will only take it out when you become the sect master after my death."
Without waiting for Yu Long's expression, Taiyi took a deep breath.
said:
"Your uncle..."
"It's actually a weapon spirit!"
Yu Long was obviously stunned on the spot, he didn't understand what this meant at all.
He was at a loss.
He could hear these words clearly separately, but when they were put together, he seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to "listen" and "speak" in language, and did not understand what the master was saying at all.
"Some treasures will give birth to weapon spirits..."
"..."
Yu Long's eyes widened completely as he blankly digested what the master said.
It was as if he had stewed a lifetime of wonder into his chest.
As long as he opens his mouth, countless accumulated sighs will definitely come out.
No wonder the master would say that he would become the strongest person in the sect, and no wonder the master would say that his uncle would definitely help him. It turns out, it turns out, this is what happened.
Then it all makes sense.
As long as he holds the Sovereign Soul Banner, he will have the best spiritual treasures and get the help of a pinnacle great true king.
He will indeed become the strongest person in the sect, because the strongest person will stand firmly by his side.
Yu Long found himself hearing the sound of drums echoing.
Listen carefully to see where the drum sound is. It is clearly the sound of your own heart beating.
He had forgotten how long it had been since he had so many emotions drawn together.
"There is one biggest drawback to holding the Soul Flag."
"What?"
Hearing what his master said, Yu Long felt an unprecedented sense of peace of mind.
There is a tangible sense of reality.
That's right! How could such a powerful treasure not have any drawbacks? If it really didn't, it would make him feel unreal, unreal to the extreme.
"You can't go back to reincarnation after you die."
"Cannot be reincarnated and rebuilt."
"However, I can enter the soul banner and continue to fight for the sect!"