Qi Xiu silently walked to the leader's body and knelt down. Tears flowed silently along the traces of his previous crying, and he kept recalling fragments of his past life in his mind.

"Master Qi, this son is a genius with only one destiny and one spiritual root. His future prospects are limitless!" An extremely majestic voice came from the darkness.

"Okay! Okay!" When the middle-aged master heard this, he turned to look at his three-year-old self with joy, and gently stroked his head with his hand. The fifty-year-old master did not look old at all, and his appearance was extraordinary.

The three long strands of beard under his chin were fluttering in the wind, giving him a somewhat unearthly appearance. The eyes he looked at himself were full of care.

"Master Qi, with all due respect, this son's destiny is something that is hard to find in countless worlds, and he has no chance of being on the great road!" This voice said again.

"Ah!" Master turned around and looked at his ten-year-old self with great pain. "Ah!" he sighed helplessly.

"Head Qi! Qi Xiu is a waste and wastes a lot of resources in the sect. You can't favor one over the other!" The voice suddenly became very angry.

"This..." The master looked at the fifteen-year-old Qi Xiu at a loss. The old master's eyes were full of guilt and reluctance. "Xiu'er!" The master hugged him and cried bitterly.

"Master! Wuwuwu..." Qi Xiu recalled this, ignored it, and began to cry loudly.

The fellow disciple who was talking to Qi Xiu outside just now walked in and knelt beside him, advising: "Senior Brother Qi, please stop speaking loudly. You will suffer the consequences if you attract monks from the three sects here!"

Qi Xiu is a kind-hearted and somewhat soft-hearted person. He was crying until his mind went blank. When he heard the words "three sects of monks", the image of the fierce female monk immediately popped into his mind. It was true.

I didn't dare to cry loudly anymore, so I could only sob quietly.

The fellow disciple continued: "Senior Brother Qi, to tell you the truth, I have already joined three factions."

An embarrassed look appeared on his face, "You...you...hey! Why don't you join the three sects? Otherwise, otherwise, they will kick you out to become a casual cultivator!"

Qi Xiu heard that he was recruiting him on behalf of the three sects. He felt very strange and asked curiously: "You are not a member of the Qin family? How can you...?"

"Ahem!" The junior brother surnamed Qin was poked at the painful spot. He coughed twice and his face turned red. He replied, "Hey! Before his death, Master Qi passed the position of master to Si Yan, the eldest brother. Elder Qin

I'm so angry that we, the common people with the surname Qin, are all being held hostage by him, and there's nothing we can do about it."

"Then how did the master die?" Qi Xiu then asked.

Junior Brother Qin told Qi Xiu everything from the beginning. The relationship between Head Qi and the elders in the sect had always been bad. Head Qi was afraid that they would join forces and rebel against him every day, so he had been trying to use his position as head.

Now, instigating a few people to fight each other has become an open secret in the sect, and everyone knows it.

Later, several elders contacted foreign aid one after another, and now they are the three factions that have invaded the mountain gate. Among the three factions, there are foundation-building monks. Each of the three elders has a faction to support, and the fight becomes more intense. The monks from these three factions often come and go.

Instead, he coveted the Chu Qin Sect. The Chu Qin Sect was the foundation created by the Jin Dan Patriarch, and the spiritual lands and spiritual fields within the mountain gate exceeded the three sects combined in terms of quantity and quality.

Three years ago, Master Qi went into seclusion to attack the foundation, but failed. When he came out, a foundation-building monk from the three sects came to visit. He saw that Master Qi was seriously injured and had only three years left to live, so he hurried back to secretly arrange it.

Hence the disaster today.

These three sects also became ruthless. Not only did they clear up their previous feuds, they also agreed that the three sects would merge into one and become the masters of Chu Qin Mountain. Even their original foundations were given away in exchange for other sects not to intervene in this annexation.

The condition can be said to be that they will not give up until the goal is achieved.

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u3000 Today, the head of Qi knew that his time had come. Before he died, he passed the position of head to Qin Siyan, a monk who was the direct descendant of the Qin family. This made Elder Qin, who had always had hope and was born in a concubine, so angry that he went crazy.

Same. He turned off the mountain-protecting formation and directly led the three sects of monks to kill the main peak. He also did not allow the head of Qi to rest in the main hall and threw it in the west side hall. He also did not allow the disciples of the sect to worship.

Qin Siyan won the position of the fourth generation leader, but left the corpse of the leader Qi untouched. He got the [storage bag] and the leader's token handed down by the leader, and used the token to open the secret passage in the back hall alone and ran away. Now.

On the contrary, a monk with a foreign surname who has been looking after the Sutra Pavilion all year round, and some disciples, are still resisting by using the defensive formation of the Sutra Pavilion.

After hearing all this, Qi Xiu couldn't help but feel angry. The elders of the sect led outsiders to destroy their sect. The new leader ran faster than anyone else. This sect really deserved to die.

It's a pity that Master has placed great expectations on Qin Siyan. Others don't know it, but Qi Xiu knows that many of the things Master has commanded him to steal in exchange for more than ten years have been used on Qin Siyan. There are even some

When the master was in seclusion, Qi Xiu carefully handed the things to Qin Siyan with his own hands, carefully avoiding the attention of the people in the door. He didn't expect this man to be so unbearable.

Suddenly, loud cheers came from outside. Qi Xiu looked outside the door. It turned out that the Sutra Pavilion had been breached. The fellow disciples who were guarding inside were escorted out with help from each other in disgrace. At the same time, there were many others who were imprisoned for unknown reasons.

The local disciples were also escorted out and stood in the center of the square in front of the temple.

Junior Brother Qin said from behind, "Senior Brother Qi, it's time for us to go out. Whether we stay in the sect or not, you should think about it carefully and don't make a choice you regret."

Qi Xiu had no choice but to listen to him, and kowtowed three times to his master's body, took a deep look at it for the last time, turned around and walked out the door.

I don't know what kind of magic circle is to be built in the square in front of the temple. The disciples of the three sects are running around and busy, and everyone's face is filled with joy and excitement. On the other hand, the Chu Qinmen monks who were escorted here all have gray faces.

Defeated, dejected, the winners and losers are clear at a glance.

The monks who were taken together were about thirty or forty years old.

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u4eba, there were men, women and children. When they saw Qi Xiu walking over on his own initiative, they all looked at him in surprise. Those who were familiar with him greeted him, but most of his younger classmates didn't recognize him and asked each other in low voices about Qi Xiu's status.

Details.

"Hey! Why are you back here?" A woman in her fifties with a child in her arms sighed when she saw Qi Xiu.

"Senior Sister Qin! I...hey!"

Qi Xiu also recognized the other party, but didn't know how to answer, so he had to sigh and shook his head dejectedly.

At this time, a group of monks came out of the main hall, and Elder Qin, who had led the wolf into the house, was also among them. When he saw the people being detained in the square, he trotted up to them and shouted arrogantly at the top of his voice: "Now the three sects are about to unite.

We Chu Qinmen monks who are willing to join, let the past be forgotten! If everyone can help, the future will be a hundred times better than that of Old Man Qi! If you are not willing, confiscate everything and drive down the mountain! Do those wandering around, ordinary relatives

Those casual cultivators who can't get the slightest bit of light should go! Those who are willing to join should stand on the left!"

As soon as the words fell, several monks moved to the left, their heads almost dropped to the ground, and they did not dare to look at the fellow disciples next to them.

After a while, a few more monks went to the left and said, "Hey! I can't help it, my whole family is here."

"I was born here in Chu Qin Mountain, and I still want to die here!"

As I walked, I kept mumbling, not knowing whether I was telling others or trying to convince myself.

Qi Xiu had already thought about it. He would never be with these people again. Anyway, he was alone and didn't have so many worries.

I often go to Qinghefang, and I see the life of a casual cultivator. Although it is hard, it is not unbearable. At worst, I will make a living by reselling in the ghost market, and there is a [Foundation Building Pill] in the bag in my arms. Now I have become a

If you get rid of the ownerless things, they can almost be regarded as Qi Xiu's private property, which can be used as capital.

So he walked to the right first. When a few die-hard fellow disciples saw someone taking the lead, they followed Qi Xiu and stood together with dignity.

"Hey! Is it you!? Well, the old scoundrel and the little scoundrel are indeed a family!"

Only then did Elder Qin notice Qi Xiu. He used to like to scold the head of Qi, the old scoundrel, behind his back, but Qi Xiu had become a little scoundrel. "Just stand on the left side, and I'll kick you out!" He stared at him.

Qi Xiu cursed fiercely, his eyes so fierce that they could kill someone.

Qi Xiu ignored him, and gradually more people came to the right. When everyone finally made their choice, there were more people standing on the right, more than twenty people, including Senior Sister Qin who was holding a child and several female cultivators.

There was also a middle-aged male cultivator, vaguely surrounded by several fellow disciples, but he seemed to be following the leader. It was he who led everyone to resist the three factions' coalition forces in the Sutra Pavilion for a long time.

"you!"

When Elder Qin saw that so many people were unwilling to join the new sect, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He opened his mouth to curse, but was stopped by a male cultivator behind him. The cultivator was standing behind Elder Qin in a low-key manner.

As soon as he waved his hand, Elder Qin obediently shut up, and then the male cultivator stood forward, his momentum suddenly coming out.

Qi Xiu suddenly felt a huge pressure being exerted on himself, "This feeling! Foundation-building monk!" The movement of spiritual power suddenly stopped, and the bodies of the younger fellow disciples around him even began to tremble.

"Ahem." The male foundation-building cultivator cleared his throat and said calmly to Qi Xiu and others: "Everyone has his or her own ambitions, and monks from the three sects do not force us. We are all members of the same Taoist sect, and there is no deep hatred among the three.

The factions don’t want to cause any harm. No one died in this fight, which shows our sincerity. However, the three factions still have a major undecided matter. It is inconvenient to let you go down the mountain. I have to temporarily aggrieve you. Today, we will take care of your residence and wait for the big deal.

, let’s all go and stay tomorrow, the three sects of fellow Taoists who want to stay are still welcome, and those who ask to go will not be given any trouble!”

After the foundation-building male cultivator finished speaking, three disciples came forward and led Qi Xiu and others to a room beside the square. They locked the door and ignored them. More than twenty people were crowded into one room, especially when there were

Several female cultivators, and the middle-aged monk from the Sutra Pavilion took the initiative to make some arrangements, leaving a slightly spacious space for a few female cultivators, while more than a dozen male cultivators were crowded in near the door.

The middle-aged monk who guarded the Sutra Pavilion seemed to have some connections, and he was very enthusiastic about winning over everyone. Qi Xiu had already thought about where to go, so he politely declined. He didn't like Qi very much either\u4f1

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1. After a few words of persuasion, he put it aside and concentrated on winning over several female monks headed by Senior Sister Qin.

Qi Xiu was just in a position where he could see the movement in the square through the carved wooden door. He soon saw that monks from the three sects had arranged three high chairs in front of the main hall, and a magic circle for martial arts competitions in the square was almost completed. Just now.

The Foundation-Building monk who was talking to everyone walked over and sat on the high chair, and then two more monks also sat on it. They looked like they were also Foundation-Building monks.

When the formation was completed at an astonishing speed, the foundation-building monks took turns to speak. Their voices spread far away, and Qi Xiu understood 80% to 90% of it. It turned out that the three factions were united into one, and the few foundation-building monks were not good.

To determine the superiority, this is to select a leader who will manage the general affairs of the sect among the disciples in the later stages of Qi training through martial arts competition.

Then a female cultivator from the Lotus Temple and a male cultivator from the Liuyun Sect came on stage and started fighting very simply. Various defensive shields, attack talismans, and magic weapons were flying around, colorful, and clattering.

It's so lively.

After a few games, Qi Xiu saw that Elder Qin had also entered the field. His opponent was actually the male cultivator who had tied him up with a whisk outside the mountain gate. As a result, Elder Qin had just used a flying sword to hold the opponent's flying shuttle.

Then someone brushed him off with a whisk and tied him up. A burst of laughter broke out in the square, and Qi Xiu blushed for Elder Qin.

At this time, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the sky, directly suppressing the noise in the square in front of the temple, and the words reached everyone's ears clearly.
Chapter completed!