In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 512 Be a Hero
Fortunately, although a small number of disciples of Wangxian Valley made fools of themselves, the number was not too large.

Everyone has a dark side in their heart;

Everyone has something they desire but cannot get.

Xiaohua Ting's song is to guide everyone to release the pent-up emotions in their hearts and do a simple spiritual massage.

Anyway, Wang Jixuan was generally satisfied;

About one-third of the disciples showed signs of their mind, with desire and anger intertwined;
Two-thirds of the disciples are pretty good, without any obvious mental problems, and their obsession is to practice, become stronger, and protect the sect.

This may also be related to the current difficulties faced by Wangxian Valley.

Xiao Hua Ting hummed for a while, and Wang Jixuan raised his hand to signal her to go outside the hall to rest, then turned to look at Uncle Taiye.

Taiye's expression was somewhat solemn at this moment, and so were the several Mahayana and Tribulation Realm elders beside him.

As a result, the air pressure in the hall was a little low.

Apparently, it was the one-third of disciples that made them quite disappointed.

"Fellow Daoist," Daoist Master Wang said with a smile, "You didn't deliberately select a group of disciples with the best character to come here, did you? We are doing an experiment, so we should try to select samples randomly. Cheating like this is not good."

Taiye whispered, "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. My Wangxian Valley has always had strict rules. Before teaching disciples how to practice, we must test their character and inquire about their thoughts. I never thought... Alas!"

Wang Jixuan said sternly, "Fellow Daoist, this is a bit too harsh. My disciple has previously used this ability on 100,000 people, and only one thousandth of the 100,000 people were not affected. Even though most of those 100,000 people were mortals who did not practice cultivation, it is already very difficult for 70% of the disciples in Wangxian Valley to avoid showing any embarrassment."

Taiye and several elders' expressions finally eased a little.

Taiye sighed with a smile: "I need you to comfort us in return, fellow Taoist."

"What do you think of this method, fellow Taoists?"

"If we gather thousands of people each time and let Junior-Junior Brother Hua Ting cast a spell, it will only take half a day to test the character of most of the sect's disciples."

"There's no rush for this."

Taiye said seriously:
“The day after tomorrow, all the sects will come to Wangxian Valley to discuss how to meet the enemy.

“I will send my disciples to various sects and families and ask them to bring those disciples who they believe have outstanding character and good morals and have completed the foundation building and the Nascent Soul stage to Wangxian Valley.

"In this way, we can solve the major issues here."

Wang Jixuan nodded: "Then please Master...Fellow Daoist, please take the trouble to explain my thoughts to them in detail."

Taiye smiled and said, "If I were to say so, it would be better for you to send a group of mechanical puppets to form a formation nearby."

"Oh? Why?" Wang Jixuan was a little confused.

"To be powerful without oppression, to be powerful without domination, is to be righteous."

Taiye's eyes were full of meaning, and he said slowly:

"If you don't even show off your power, how can others know how powerful you are? If others speak rudely or even insult you, how will you feel?"

Wang Jixuan smiled awkwardly: "Okay, then I will transfer one million robots over."

"Bai... Do you have so many soldiers?"

"About 10 or 20 million."

Wang Jixuan said something vaguely.

He was just about to say goodbye, but unexpectedly, Taoist Master Taiye was prepared. He took a step forward and grabbed his wrist.

Taiye smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, several elders are here. Let's chat in the back hall and let these disciples experience more... Come, Hua Ting, come here. I will give you some good magic weapons!"

Xiaohua Ting blinked and looked towards Wang Jixuan.

Like a child who is waiting for his parents' permission before accepting a red envelope.

Wang Jixuan nodded, and Xiao Huating immediately showed an obedient smile, stepped forward to support Taoist Taiye, and called him "Uncle Master" diligently.

Taiye's old face almost smiled as brightly as a blooming chrysanthemum.

Taoist Wang originally wanted to go back and continue the meeting, but now he could only do two things at once and let the alien soul take over.

Let’s not talk about the banquet here for now.

After their team meeting, everyone was assigned a lot of work.

Mao Mo took the initiative to leave the subspace where the base was located and stood guard nearby, guarding against the arrival of the six Tianluo Immortals.

Mudan released more detectors, not only starting to detect space fluctuations in all directions, but also dispatched a new batch of satellites to quickly mark every active monk on the ground.

Zheng Shiduo and his colleagues were also busy. They went to the production line to check the performance of the new array mechanical bodies and to make a batch of psychic bombs.

Everything is progressing at a rapid pace.

Although, according to the Heavenly Dao, the next step is just another formality and there won’t be a major war;
But they did not relax at all and continued to prepare for a big war and were ready to deal with the joint attack of Tianluo and Dark Cult at any time.

By the way, Mudan also took into consideration the hostility of the cultivators in this world and the excessive number of immortals from secret sects.

Prepare for the worst and have as many backup plans as possible;

This little peony is a bit steady.

……

Two days later.

Murong Zhengyi stood at the front of a fleet of more than a dozen ships, gazing at the densely packed sky ahead.

The cloud is blocked.

There were so many cultivators coming to Wangxian Valley that the sky was almost filled with all kinds of treasure ships. Some large sects even moved their holy land directly here - a fairy island suspended in the air, with many large formations arranged on it, capable of both offense and defense.

There must be many independent cultivators who would ask, if other sects move such important weapons here, what should we do to defend ourselves if the Dark Cultists attack the gate of this sect?
The great masters of the righteous path naturally considered this issue.

Therefore, they not only brought the sect's elite members, but also arranged for the sect's young disciples to hide in the holy land.

If you focus on one, you lose everything and there is no way out.

The Murong family is not so extreme.

They just followed the reminder of Wangxian Valley and brought along all the descendants of the Murong family and the descendants of the collateral clans who were above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Not counting the Murong family's servants and guards, there are only about two thousand people in total.

Including the first two, they have brought 6,000 people this time, most of whom are from the early stage of Foundation Establishment to the sixth stage of Heaven and Earth Bridge.

There is no way, the number of cultivators in this range is actually the largest.

"Young Master, look!"

A surprised cry came from the female guard nearby.

Following the female guard's finger, Murong Zhengyi looked towards the northwest.

Just above the scorched earth and lakes left by the previous war, dozens of cracks appeared in the sky, and then teams of mechanical bodies quickly flew out on "flying discs", forming a hundred square formations in a short time, each with more than ten thousand mechanical bodies.

They are quiet and peaceful;

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth washed over them, but they had no reaction;
But this silence made the monks here feel tremendous pressure.

A horn sounded from somewhere, and these mechanical bodies turned around in unison, facing their backs to the monks.

Murong Zhengyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"That's fine," he said, "this should be a friend, not an enemy."

"Shoichi?"

A gentle call came from behind.

A beautiful woman in palace dress came out of the cabin and landed beside Murong Zhengyi.

This is the eldest wife of the current head of the Murong family, as well as the mistress of the Murong family and the mother of Murong Zhengyi.

"Mom, what's wrong?" "Your uncles are all worried," the beautiful woman frowned as she looked at the mechanical army, "The current situation is very complicated and unpredictable, with three alien forces intertwined here. We are like lambs to be slaughtered, at the mercy of others. We are afraid that if we are not careful, the Murong family's foundation will be destroyed."

Murong Zhengyi blinked and said, "Mom, whatever you want to say to me, just say it."

The beautiful woman pointed out a ray of barrier.

She is a Yuanying Taoist and her strength is pretty good.

"Zhengyi, when I heard you talk about the senior who suddenly appeared, did you suspect that he was a wandering immortal from Tianluo?"

"I just doubt it."

"No matter what," the beautiful woman said with a hint of anticipation, "it would be a good thing for our Murong family if we could get closer to such a senior."

Murong Zhengyi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He naturally knew what his mother meant. She just wanted him to curry favor with the mysterious master he had met before.

But, is it so easy to curry favor with someone?
That master might end up bringing trouble upon himself because of his flattery.

It would be better to keep some distance and try to provide convenience as before...

"Mother, I will try my best to do what you want me to do."

Murong Zhengyi agreed.

The beautiful woman knew what her son was thinking with just one look. She didn't say much, but held the railing and stared at the mechanical dark cloud in the distance.

She whispered, "In just a few days, incredible things have happened one after another. Is this world really about to face a catastrophe?"

Murong Zheng smiled and said, "Didn't the heads of all the major sects send a joint letter saying that the dark cultists are only targeting us cultivators, not the creatures of this world. It may be a disaster for us, but for many ordinary mortals, it is just a few more thunderclaps."

"Alas," the beautiful woman sighed, "Who would have thought that spiritual practice would also be taboo."

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the side: "It's not that practicing is taboo, but the way of heaven does not want living beings to practice."

Surrounded by some fairy light, the barrier set up by the beautiful woman was easily dissolved.

Murong Zheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the person who came, and immediately his eyebrows lit up with joy. He quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Uncle Master, why did you come here suddenly!"

The man was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with a Taoist hoop on his head, and a faint fairy light surrounding him. His face was handsome and elegant, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. His temperament was ethereal and extraordinary.
If not Wang Jixuan, who else could it be?
He came in his true form, without hiding anything. He held the jade pendant from the Murong family in his hand and said with a smile, "Come here and return it to you."

Murong Zhengyi took the jade pendant and said, "If you like it, you can keep it as a souvenir."

"That's not necessary. Thanks to your help last time, I was able to meet my old friend smoothly."

Wang Jixuan looked over here:
"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"Mother."

"Oh?" Wang Jixuan bowed as a greeting, "So you are the mistress of the Murong family. I am so sorry."

This beautiful woman was also a smart person. She had realized who this person was and said hurriedly, "Greetings, Senior. You can chat with Zhengyi. I will take my leave first. If you need anything, please let me know. The Murong family is willing to serve you."

"I don't deserve it," Wang Jixuan waved his hand, "I just have some affinity with Zhengyi. Go ahead. I'll discuss a few small matters with Zhengyi."

"Yes."

The beautiful woman bowed, then turned and floated away.

Murong Zhengyi asked in a low voice: "Senior, what's the matter?"

"Why, I have to have something serious to ask you? I can't take you along for some romantic fun?"

Wang Jixuan took two cushions and threw them behind the railing, then sat down leisurely and took a pot of wine and two wine bottles.

Murong Zhengyi sent his two female guards to get some snacks and then sat cross-legged beside Wang Jixuan.

"Romance is good, and children from aristocratic families like me are the best at it."

"Good at it? You have a pure Yang body."

"Hmm?" Murong Zheng glared at Wang Jixuan, "Senior, how did you know?"

"I can tell at a glance that you have pure Yang energy in your body. How difficult is that?"

Murong Zhengyi's expression suddenly turned bad.

Wang Jixuan asked with a smile: "What happened? When you were visiting a brothel with other young masters from other families, did you deliberately put a few drops of sweat on your forehead before leaving?"

"That, that's not the case," Murong Zhengyi sighed, "This happened a few times before, but I just chatted with a few Kun Daoists for an extra hour."

"Do you have a sexual fetish?"

"That's not the case," Murong Zhengyi smiled awkwardly, "When my mother was pregnant with me, she was injured in a fight with someone, which caused my innate vitality to be depleted. I need to maintain my vitality and slowly accumulate it so that my cultivation will not be too slow. This is just the trouble of the legitimate son."

Taoist Wang nodded, then took out two pills and handed them to Murong Zhengyi.

"I'll give you this immortal-level elixir produced by Tianluo. It's just the right remedy for your condition."

"this?"

"don't want?"

Murong Zhengyi grabbed it and said, "I'm so sorry! But why do you have a magic pill for this disease?"

"I have a friend...what's that look in your eyes? I really have a friend named Zheng Shiduo. This guy is interested in men, and I have always wanted to help him get back on the right path."

"Then I believe it."

Murong Zhengyi picked up a pill and swallowed it, then closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing it carefully.

Soon, his brows were filled with joy and he became extremely excited.

"Senior! My energy is recovering quickly!"

"Well, you still have one hour to find a Taoist partner, otherwise I will not be responsible for any consequences."

Murong Zheng was about to stand up immediately.

Wang Jixuan casually pushed him back onto the cushion.

"You took the benefits I gave you, but you still have responsibilities to shoulder later."

"Please tell me, senior. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"I'm going to make you a leader," Wang Jixuan thought for a moment, "a hero and a role model. Are you willing?"

"Hmm?" Murong Zhengyi was a little surprised. "Senior, are you going to train me? I dare not refuse, but I am a little curious why you chose me."

“First, you have a good brain, you are not a fool.

"The second is that you are self-disciplined, have a good character, and have never done anything to deceive others or yourself.

"And thirdly, I have done some careful research over the past two days and found that the influence and reputation of the Murong family, as well as your wide range of personal connections, make me think that you are a good candidate.

"I will rescue some of the cultivators from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Heaven and Earth Bridge Stage, that is, cultivators below the Nascent Soul Stage. I need someone to stand up, lead them, and restrain them."

Wang Jixuan looked at Murong Zhengyi and said slowly:

"Are you willing to take on this responsibility?"

Murong Zhengyi frowned and said, "I can only say that I will try my best..."

"Well, if you do your best, then it will definitely be you."

Wang Jixuan stood up and stretched.

The two female guards whom he had seen before came over with wine and food, but he waved his hands and walked away.

As soon as Wang Jixuan left, Murong Zhengyi lowered his head and exhaled, with drops of hot sweat appearing on his forehead.

This guy turned out to be a ruthless person. He took a deep breath and forced himself to refine the medicinal power. His body remained stable and his cultivation level improved rapidly.

The elixir is not so easy to digest.

(End of this chapter)