"Sacrifice to heaven and receive disciples?"

Wan Chun was stunned at that time. His eyes swept over Chen Huixian and Bai Lingxuan, clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"Yes, if Junior Brother Chen doesn't say it, I didn't expect that if Junior Brother Chen takes the son of Qiyun as his disciple as a great fortune, he can indeed inspire the way of heaven and take this opportunity to imprint the orthodox identities of our two sects in the way of heaven! OK, OK, OK, this is a good thing!"

Wan Chun said three good words in a row, which made Chen Huixian feel relieved and joked with self-deprecatingly: "Then I'll bother Senior Brother, when it comes to worshiping the heavens, Junior Brother has opened up all the six orifices, but he has no idea!"

Although Chen Huixian is not a straightforward person, he likes to deal with such people, whether it is the Tianjian Sword Sect or the Lingbao Sect.

There are not so many intrigues, and you don’t have to hide anything you say, for fear that others will misunderstand.

"Young Brother Chen, you are polite. This matter is also crucial to Lingbao Sect!"

Wan Chun shook his head with a smile, not caring about how much benefit it would be for the Tianjian Sword Sect.

Because when Chen Huixian sacrifices to heaven and receives disciples, although it can help Lingbao Sect brand marks, the Tianjian Sword Sect will also brand them.

In this way, although Lingxi World is still from Lingbao Sect, if you are gloomy or selfish and domineering, you will naturally feel that the Tianjian Sword Sect takes the opportunity to invade its own interests and will not allow others to sleep soundly beside you.

Wan Chun is worthy of being a straightforward boy. He arranged Shen Huixian to prepare for the ceremony of offering sacrifice to heaven.

The three fairy and demon sword contests in Linjiang City and Wanghai City were in full swing. Wan Chun had long been thinking about making a big move, so how could he be willing to be the last one?

"This time, we will invite fellow disciples and fellow disciples from the other four cities. The enthronement of gods has begun. The preaching must start from Minshan City, so that future juniors will know that the immortal path in the Lingxi world starts from Minshan City. Do you understand?"

Standing in the square outside the Lingbao Hall, Wan Chun was speaking to the disciples in front of him.

"Master, isn't it just Senior Brother Chen who takes the disciples? Do we need to mobilize the masses like this?" Wan Chun's disciple He Shan murmured in a low voice.

He Shan's words also represent the views of most disciples of the Yinshen Realm Lingbao Sect. Chen Huixian preached the Tao undoubtedly violated the interests of the Lingbao Sect. The disciples of the Yinshen Realm are not as far away as those of the Yangshen Realm.

In other words, Chen Huixian has a high reputation, so they would have had a long time ago if they were others.

"Hmph, how could I not know your short-sighted little thoughts!"

Wan Chun snorted coldly, scolded He Shan without hesitation, and said, "We are in the same spirit as the Tianjian Sword Sect. Even if we don't have the same situation today, our sect will invite the Tianjian Sword Sect to preach the Lingxi World. You younger generations have little knowledge, so listen more, watch less, so as not to embarrass me!"

Wan Chun accused him without hesitation, which made He Shan blush and lowered his head and dared not look at Wan Chun.

Wan Chun was too lazy to look at He Shan and said directly to other Yin Shen Realm disciples:

"You have heard it clearly for me. This time, you must cheer me up and do the things for me properly. If anyone makes a mistake, don't blame me for asking him!"

Wan Chun had a bad temper and a straightforward personality. The younger generations were very afraid of him, and they dared to say something. When they heard the disbandment, they immediately scattered and did not dare to stay for a second.

"This group of cowards seems to be an old man. I treat them very well on weekdays. I know how to think about it all day long. After this incident is over, I will give me special training for a few months to avoid any troubles!"

Wan Chun loved him so deeply that he hated him very much, cursed him without any politeness. He Shan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but laugh.

Wan Chun caught He Shan's snickering and shouted angrily:

"Why are you laughing at? You are the one who takes the lead. Then you will take the lead in special training. Why don't you get out of here? You'll be annoyed when you look so stupid. I don't know why I took you as an apprentice at that time, and it's embarrassing!"

"It's the master, I'll leave first!"

He Shan had been scolded for a long time, and he lowered his head and did not look at Wan Chun's copper bell with big eyes, and slipped away quietly.

"Huhu, I'm so angry...!"

Wan Chun watched them leave, gasped for a few breaths, and regretted that he was not strong enough. Compared with the Tianjian Sword Sect, it was also in the Yin Shen Realm, and it was not on the same level.

If it weren't for the fact that refining weapons required personal talent, the cycle of reincarnation would not only be useless, but also easily ruined their talent. Wan Chun wanted to react to the above, throwing all one into it and trying to temper it, so as not to ask some idiot questions.

Since the demons in the Lingxi world appear, it is not so easy to completely cure them. When most of the power of the Lingbao Sect evacuates the Lingxi world, relying solely on the native disciples, the demons may have the opportunity to turn the tables.

Inviting the Tianjian Sword Sect to preach is imperative, and sword cultivators are better at killing than them.

It’s just that the main one is the Lingbao Sect and the second one is the Tianjian Sword Sect. Instead of now, the two sects are in parallel.

But even so, Wan Chun didn't care. His heart was as bright as a mirror, because the Lingxi World would be incorporated into the Lingbao Tiandi and become a part of the Lingbao Sect, not the Tianjian Tiandi.

Linjiang City, Shi Mengxin stood on the mountain, watching the idle clouds floating in the sky and crowded in the city, allowing the mountain wind to blow on her clothes, and she was floating out of the dust.

Suddenly, Shi Mengxin felt a sense of her heart, and she counted her fingers, showed an addictive smile, and muttered to herself: "I never thought that my senior brother would actually accept disciples. The preaching of Lingxi Realm would fall on my senior brother!"

"I don't know what that niece looks like, which will make the senior brother who is afraid of cause and effect nod!"

Yes, Shi Mengxin has long seen through Shen Huixian's nature and is afraid of cause and effect. Emotional affairs are not as sharp as those of his swordsmanship.

Of course, she was not blamed, because she was so kind of personal temperament. If Shen Huixian was really decisive in killing, Shi Mengxin would not be as close to Shen Huixian as she is now.

Shi Mengxin sent a message to other brothers, hesitated for a while, and also sent a message to Lin Ling. Since she had already fallen into love, she would need to rely on her luck and perseverance to escape.

"It seems that I'm going to prepare a gift for my niece. Senior brother, you are making things difficult for me. You don't know that my junior sister is very poor!"

A bitter smile appeared on Shi Mengxin's lips. It's not that she couldn't take it out. After two battles, she also divided some spoils, but it was a bit difficult to get the right one.

When Lin Ling received a message from Shi Mengxin, she was working hard to refine weapons. She had never been involved in this way as she is now, and her understanding of weapon refining and formations has made rapid progress.

"Senior Brother Shen accepts disciples?"

Lin Ling stopped and his mind trembled. The prototype of the magic weapon he was refining was turned into raw materials. Her face was full of entanglement and muttered: "I really want to go. I haven't seen Senior Brother Shen for a long time, and I don't know if he has lost weight!"

After struggling for a long time, Lin Ling decided not to go, because junior sister Shen Huixian would go, and she had just spoken harshly for a few days, so she was not those slutty bitches.

I'm serious!

Lin Ling clenched his fists tightly and hummed in a low voice: "My surname is, don't even want to tempt me in this way. I... I really want to go!"

Lin Ling felt that his heart was like a cat scratching, and couldn't help but whine in a low voice, rolling on the ground and then rolling.

After a while, Lin Ling stood up with a scattered head, and her cute little face bulged into a bun, and she said with certainty:

"No, who is Lin Ling, who is me? Do what you say. When Senior Brother Chen separates from the Master, I will go to see Senior Brother Chen again, because I am his best Taoist partner!"

Making up his mind, Lin Ling tried hard to empti himself, looked at the mineral floating in the air, and snorted coldly: "Even if I don't go, I have to prepare a gift for my nephew. You, who is surnamed Master, can't say anything!"

She always felt that Shi Mengxin was jealous of her accompanying Chen Huixian, so she said those words. Lin Ling still felt angry when she thought about it.

With a lofty and pity-filled tone, who do you think you are? It's just that I met Senior Brother Chen a little earlier than me.

Lin Ling sat down again and focused on refining the weapon.

To prepare a gift quickly, it must be unique. The sword weapon is definitely not good. Others will give it to them, so what should I give it to my junior nephew?

On weekdays, Lin Ling would definitely give up with a sad face. Now, she doesn't care about this difficulty at all. About three hundred thoughts are beating in the Yin God, shining with a brilliant light of wisdom.

This is something Lin Ling had never had before. Soon, she had a wonderful idea and was secretly happy: "My surname is, I will definitely compare you this time!"

On the other hand, the energy of heaven and earth gathers, turning into clouds and mist surrounding a mountain, making the entire mountain look like a fairyland.

In the mountains, Shang Yu was floating and sitting cross-legged on the top of a big tree that was more than 100 meters, and a series of vague sword energy were circling around him.

The 100-meter-long tree is extremely lush, and the energy of the heaven and earth surrounds the crystal clear light, making the whole tree look like emerald green glass, which is particularly exquisite and beautiful.

After receiving the message from Shi Mengxin, Shang Yu finished his cultivation and slowly landed on the ground. He turned around and looked at the big tree, with a smile and said, "Tree God, I have an appointment to leave for a few days. I will open the formation for you later. The Gods preaching, and the preaching has begun. You must practice well and don't be passed by other gods!"

The giant tree seemed to be waving, making rustling sounds.

Shang Yu changed from wood to cultivation, but he was still very familiar with the way of nature. He understood what the giant tree said before and reminded him: "Okay, you are the strongest. You will not be beaten by others! Just be stink!"

"I'm not here during this time. If you have any things, you will immediately hit the alarm. Those demons are not something you can deal with now, do you know?"

The response was still rustling. Shang Yu felt the deep attachment in it and smiled heartily: "Okay, I'm leaving!"

As he said that, Shang Yu turned into blood and flew up. He came out of the mountain in a blink of an eye, pinched the magic tricks and activated the formations. The entire mountain slowly hid and disappeared among the green mountains and green waters.

"My junior brothers, I'll trouble you here!" Shang Yu sent a message to the disciples of the Lingbao Sect who were hiding in the dark. After receiving the response, he left with confidence.
Chapter completed!