Seeing the two fairies from the Yin Yang Sect arriving in front of the carriage, ready to slap the carriage away with a palm and teach this disrespectful guy a lesson, Bai Mo slowly opened the curtain.
Although as long as you come here alive with the Yin-Yang Sect's Immortality Order, you can be regarded as a member of the Yin-Yang Sect.
But the Yin Yang Sect is a demonic sect after all. If the two foundation-building elders want to teach a low-level disciple a lesson or even kill him, they don't have to bear any consequences. If they kill him, they will pay hundreds of spiritual stones to the sect.
Yes, the compensation is to the sect, not to the families of the victims.
The low-level disciple was regarded as the property of the Yin Yang Sect and was beaten to death by the elders of the sect. He was charged with damaging public property and was fined 500 spirit stones.
This is the daily life of the Demon Sect. Unless one day someone can break through the threshold of Qi refining and foundation building, and their status in the sect can be changed from an object to a human being, otherwise they will just be a tool to work for the sect.
It is also true that in most sects of the Demonic Way, except for a few that have a strict master-disciple inheritance, the other low-level disciples have a very low sense of belonging to the sect, and their cohesion is quite impressive. In a real battle, they can run faster than anyone else.
But people like the Yin Yang Sect don't care, because the backbone of the sect is the foundation-building monks, and the strength and weakness are also reflected in the monks above the foundation-building level.
Once you step into the foundation building, you will immediately become a master.
People rarely hate why the sect has such cruel rules, because the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected is the general trend in the entire world of immortality. Everyone only hates why they are not foundation-building monks.
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"boom!"
The first time they looked at Bai Mo, there seemed to be a loud sound in their heads, like the beginning of the world.
"What happened...?"
Their eyes began to darken, and the scenery in their eyes gradually became blurry...
"You two, take me to the Yin Yang Sect."
"Yes...sect master."
Somehow, they accepted the setting that the young man in the carriage was the leader of the Yin Yang Sect.
I also forgot to think about why the leader of a sect still needs himself, an elder, to lead the way.
"No, you are not the sect leader, who on earth are you?!"
After a few seconds, one of the women suddenly bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the blood splashed everywhere, completely losing the fairy spirit she had just appeared.
The severe pain gave her temporary clarity, and she immediately tried her best to remind her companions.
Unfortunately, his body didn't seem to obey the orders, and he only struggled to jump less than five meters away.
I am a great Foundation-Building monk, but he actually fell into the trap without me noticing?
As for the mortals on the side, they have long been confused.
"Who are you?"
The two girls, who had struggled to wake up, put away all their frivolity and quickly took out a pink silk ribbon, which seemed to be some kind of magic weapon to resist mental attacks. They stared solemnly at Bai Mo, who was slowly getting out of the carriage.
"I said, take me to the Yin Yang Sect." Bai Mo showed a hint of coercion and immediately suppressed the two girls until they could no longer breathe.
"Old monster Jin Dan?!" The two of them looked at each other and decided to give up resistance.
"I will obey the decree of my predecessors." The two girls Yingying and Yifu immediately became the leading party.
Within the Demon Sect, it is natural for the weak to cling to and obey the strong. The two early-stage foundation-building monks faced the golden elixir overhaul, and of course they surrendered immediately.
Not even an ounce of resistance.
Any sense of sect responsibility is bullshit.
The most shocking thing about this sudden turn of events was not the two members of the Yin Yang Sect, but the other three people holding the Ascension Order.
They originally thought that the people on the carriage were too showy. Not only did they bring a large number of family members and servants to seek immortality, but they actually didn't even get out of the car when they were in front of the immortal master.
As a result, I now find that it was not a show at all...
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"Futian Palace, get up!"
One of them, a female cultivator from the Yin Yang Sect named Yan Qing, took out a medium-sized flying magic boat from her storage bag.
This boat was originally used by the Yin Yang Sect to take away all the disciples who had received the Immortal Order. It was big enough to hold hundreds of people. Now there were less than twenty people present, and it was empty inside.
Bai Mo was sitting in a corner, his aura becoming more and more terrifying. Even Xin Ling, Mo Fengwu and others who came with him did not dare to sit too close to him.
Others remained silent, except for the two foundation-building monks who were secretly transmitting messages.
"Junior sister, have you discovered something?"
"What's up?"
"That old Jindan monster seems to be getting stronger every moment..."
Unlike other people who have never really stepped into the world of immortal cultivation and have almost no sense of the magic power of immortal cultivators, the two of them are genuine foundation-building monks.
Moreover, Bai Mo has never hidden his power since he stepped out of the carriage and showed up.
The two of them could easily detect the change in the mana behind them.
It was a purely constant growth without any instability or regression.
"I bet that the master's magic power is definitely not as pure as his..."
"It's a pity that he should be a ruthless person. If he were a sentient person, I would definitely be the first to sacrifice myself! Those who practice the ruthless way are all scheming stones."
In this world of cultivation, there are two divisions between cultivators.
One sect is the ruthless Taoist group. The monks who follow this path believe that in cultivating the Tao, people must ultimately transform into the Tao and abandon the low-level emotions belonging to humans. Only then can they truly get close to the Tao and achieve the Tao and become immortals.
The other group of sentient Taoists believe that Taoists are human beings first, and no matter how strong they are, they should only be people with power, not just puppets of heaven without emotions.
The two factions have not reached a final conclusion, but the path of sentient beings has always occupied the absolute mainstream. After all, giving up human nature and the seven emotions and six desires are difficult for most people to accept.
Becoming stronger is to make yourself happy!
I can't feel happiness anymore, so what's the point of being strong.
But there are still people who are practicing the Wuqing Tao, because the Wuqing Taoists have one of the most terrifying advantages, which is also their characteristic.
That is, as long as they are not completely assimilated and disappeared by the Heavenly Dao, their power will grow stronger endlessly at a relatively constant and slow speed, as if there is no bottleneck.
"..."
"The light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains..." The heavy atmosphere finally became lighter with the passage of time. The fellow scholars witnessed this situation and couldn't help but recite poems with great enthusiasm.
Bai Mo glanced at the scholar, making his back feel cold.
The speed of this dharma boat was very fast. In just a few hours, it had already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived at the mountain gate of Yin Yang Sect thousands of miles away.
The mountain gate of Yin Yang Sect is also hidden in numerous formations. Without special methods, outsiders cannot find the real location and can only look for a needle in a haystack.
"Senior Sister Yan Qing?" The monk on duty at the mountain gate recognized this flying boat and its owner.
"It's me, open the formation." Liu Yanqing walked out of the flying boat a little unnaturally.
Recalling what had just happened in the flying boat, her expression became even more unnatural.