"Fellow Taoist, are you serious?" Jiang Lixuan said in astonishment.
"How can it be false?" Wei Dongliu said seriously.
"Has your fellow Taoist formed an elixir?" Jiang Lizhen asked.
"Not yet." Wei Dongliu said, "As far as I know, if casual cultivators want to establish a sect in the world of mortal life, they only need to cultivate at the government level."
"Although the rules are like this, the sects of Huafu-level casual cultivators are just cannon fodder in the mortal world." Jiang Lizhen reminded.
Wei Dongliu smiled slightly and did not answer. He just avoided the table and bowed, and then left gracefully.
Jiang Lizhen watched his back and disappeared at the end of the mountain road.
After a long while, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
This person keeps claiming to be a casual cultivator, but he accidentally acquired the inheritance of Tongxuan Sect.
However, how could an ordinary Huafu-level monk block the Heavenly Demon Wonderful Sound technique she just performed?
In addition, he also wants to build his own sect... Who doesn't know that the sects established by Huafu-level monks are like three-legged cats in the mortal world?
Unless this person's true cultivation level is far better than that of ordinary cultivators at the government level, then it would logically make sense that he could resist the Heavenly Demon Miaoyin Dharma and plan to rebuild the Tongxuan Sect.
Thinking of this, she felt a sense of curiosity and expectation.
Picking up the chopsticks and reaching into the copper pot, he picked up a piece of fish and chewed it carefully. Jiang Li's eyes turned into crescents when he smiled.
I thought my time in the Taihang Mountains would be too boring, but I never expected to meet such a strange person.
Wonderful, really wonderful!
Wei Dongliu left the pavilion and continued walking up the mountain, when he heard Kunlun Mirror asking in the sea of consciousness:
"Why do you suddenly want to build your own sect?"
"Tongxuan Sect has been destroyed." Wei Dongliu said calmly, "If you join other sects and follow the temperament and style of the Demon Sect, your life and death will inevitably be controlled by the master."
"If it can be determined that the fragments of the Sky-Mending Stone are in a certain sect, then I can just lurk in them. Now I am just trying to find out about the hell realm, so why take such a big risk? It would be better to build my own sect.
Safety."
Kunlun Mirror thought for a moment and said:
"If you say that, it's not unreasonable."
"What do you mean by 'not unreasonable'? This is the most reasonable response, okay?" Wei Dongliu said disdainfully, "I'm going to get down to business quickly without messing with you, you idiot."
After another hour, Wei Dongliu arrived at the deacon's office in Mount Wutai.
The so-called sect's deacon's office is generally located at the outermost edge of the sect's residence to facilitate connection with external deacons such as mines, medicine gardens, and branch residences.
Of course, even the outermost areas are often guarded by patrolling disciples, and outsiders are not allowed to break in without permission.
Wei Dongliu, a casual cultivator, actually walked to the gate of the Deacon Hall without encountering a disciple who asked about his identity. This shows how loose the discipline and system within this mortal world are.
"Excuse me." He came to the counter and knocked on the table, "If I want to establish a sect, what procedures do I need to go through?"
Deacon Fanshengdao raised his head and looked at him with slight surprise:
"You want to start a sect?"
"Yes."
"What is your current level of cultivation, fellow Taoist?"
Fortunately, neither Qiu Changtian nor Luo Yan was short of money. He took out a large piece of middle-grade spiritual stone and handed it over.
The deacon picked up the jade slip, picked up the pen, and asked:
"What's the name of the sect?"
"All laws lead to Xuanmen." Wei Dongliu replied.
"If fellow Taoist really insists on this name, then it is the 33rd Ten Thousand Dharma Tongxuan Sect of this Tao." Seeing that he had a kind face, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had paid money readily before, the deacon gave an extra reminder.
, "There are too many sects called Tongxuanmen nowadays, which is not conducive to fame. Have you thought about it, fellow Taoist?"
"Think about it." Wei Dongliu nodded and said.
"Yes." The deacon wrote two signs, put one away himself, and handed the other to Wei Dongliu, saying, "In this way, your sect has been registered and has officially become a sect affiliated with me, Mortal Life Dao."
"As for the residence of the cave, the recruitment of disciples and other matters, it is up to the fellow Taoists to resolve them themselves. Our Deacon Hall is only responsible for registration."
Wei Dongliu burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Good guy, even if you were recruiting investors and franchising in your previous life, you would still be able to provide some technology and raw materials to the franchisees.
You have nothing to offer in this mortal world, but only a "nominal right of asylum", so you want to accept a middle-grade spiritual stone from me?
"The principles for selecting the location of the cave..." As soon as he started to speak, he heard the deacon pointing to the map of Taihang Mountain hanging on the wall and saying, "Things circled with a red pen on it are all occupied by sects.
Fellow Taoist, just choose an uninhabited place."
Wei Dongliu looked at the map again and saw that it was densely packed with circles drawn in ink.
Overall, the closer to the main root line of the Taihang Mountains (that is, the direction of the dragon veins), the more abundant the spiritual energy is, and the denser the areas circled by the red pen.
There are many circles that intersect with each other. On the surface, these places are shared by the two factions. There is no need to say more about the fierce overt and covert struggles behind them.
He was staring at the map in a daze when he suddenly heard a pleasant female voice next to him:
"If fellow Taoists need to find a cave to open a sect, we do have some vacancies near Tongtian Gorge."
Wei Dongliu turned around and saw that it wasn't the witch Jiang Lixun who had tested him with illusions before. Who was it?
"It's actually Fellow Daoist Jiang!" The deacon also recognized the person's appearance, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He bowed and took half a step back and said, "If the Demonic Dao doesn't mind, then nothing will happen."
"Tongtian Gorge?" Wei Dongliu was slightly surprised.
"This is it." Jiang Lixun flicked his right hand, and a starlight flew out of his sleeve, but it was a silver needle, which was nailed directly to the map.
Wei Dongliu took a closer look and saw that it was a place located in the southern part of the Taihang Mountains. There was a large blank space around it, none of which was circled by the ink pen.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang." He pondered for a moment and then asked, "This is near Tongtian Gorge..."
Jiang Lizhen didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said bluntly:
"The mountains are amazing and the rivers are surging. It is a resort full of spiritual energy. A great master of the Jiejiao religion once lived here in ancient times. It is the perfect place to establish a sect."
"So that's it." Wei Dongliu nodded and said, "Why is there no other sect staying in such a resort of the Immortal Family?"
"Because the branch of our Heavenly Demonic Way in Taihang Mountain is located in the Tongtian Lake here." Jiang Lishu smiled broadly, "Those ordinary cultivators who are weak and have no one behind them naturally fear our Heavenly Demonic Way like a scorpion or a tiger, lest they avoid it.
Less than that."
"Then why did Fellow Daoist Jiang invite me over?" Wei Dongliu also laughed, "I'm just a casual cultivator."
"Fellow Taoist Wei is naturally different." Jiang Lixun took a few steps closer and said softly, "The little girl and the Taoist friend hit it off immediately. If the Taoist friend can settle down in Tongtian Gorge and see him day and night, the little girl will be satisfied."
She was very close here, as if she wanted to press her body against hers. Before the two of them touched, there was a refreshing fragrance that went straight into Wei Dongliu's nostrils.
Kunlun Jing said irritably:
"This fragrance is mixed with illusions! Does this female devil have a crush on you, or something? You should quickly find an opportunity to deal with her!"
"Ajing, please be patient." Wei Dongliu let her stick to him and whispered, "If it's just an illusion attack, it means she is just testing me, and there is no need to break up with the Demonic Way."
"I think you are enjoying testing her!" Kunlun Jing said angrily.
While he was communicating with the Kunlun Mirror, Jiang Lixuan stopped at the moment when he was about to get close to his body. Seeing that his expression was still clear, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
It’s just that the Heavenly Demon Miaoyin Dafa failed to achieve merit. Why can’t even the ghost water I sprayed confuse him?
This person...is this person in the Golden Core Realm?!
No, the ghost water is a hallucinogenic object that confuses the consciousness. Even in front of Jindan Zhenren, unless the antidote is swallowed in advance, or the power of the medicine is used to run, there is a risk of being tricked.
How could he be so indifferent, as if the ghost water didn't exist at all!
She ignored all the shocks in her heart and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, would you like to show your face?"
Wei Dongliu pondered for a moment, only to hear Kunlun Mirror suddenly remind him:
[Mysterious character, synchronization value +1.]
This witch is really cute! Wei Dongliu was overjoyed.
Appreciate face, reward face, must reward face!
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