The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 56: Taking Charge of Qi Ling
Cui Huaiqiu frowned and said, "Uncle Yu is already a true cultivator, but he can still plant these corpse-evil pupil-devouring devil insects silently. This is too incredible.

I remember that Master Helian Feng also planted this insect when he broke through because he had contact with two rebellious disciples from Chouyun Mountain.

What is at the bottom of the gloomy mountain?

Elder Gu's heart suddenly exploded when he heard this, and he said anxiously: "Could it be that the Dusha Dao had already discovered the Netherworld Cold Spring and planted this vicious evil poison in it?

I think Uncle Yu is a true cultivator who made a breakthrough with the help of the power of the cold spring, and he was possessed."

Wang Xing's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he burst into tears as he said, "I said that I shouldn't have accepted Helian Wei back then! Now it seems that I have caused a big disaster after all!
The ancestor is confused! "

"All right!"

Chen Guan shouted, his aura surging. "It's useless to say these things now. The most urgent thing is to make a decision early. No matter what, the first thing to do is to stabilize the overall situation and avoid internal strife. Then gather loyal people to decide whether to abandon the sect and pass on the legacy in seclusion, or to divide the mountain and pass on the legacy."

He turned to look at Cui Huaiqiu and said, "Brother Cui, when the ancestor was here, he always praised your extraordinary swordsmanship and your high combat power. If there are any lawless people in the sect who want to overthrow us, just kill them first and report later! All the elders of the three peaks can be killed!"

"Yes, Peak Master." Cui Huaiqiu bowed.

“Elder Gu, you are highly respected and trusted by the elders of Lingfeng and Qifeng. You should step forward and calm everyone down. Tell Uncle Yu that he will be able to stabilize his cultivation in a month and come out of retreat to take charge of the situation.

Master Wang Feng, the younger generations of the Wang family still need your supervision. Remember not to let them get too close to Elder Xuanfeng.

It's not just Xuanfeng. I'm afraid that the accomplices mentioned by that Chi guy also include the elders of Qifeng and Lingfeng!
We must keep our minds focused and not panic, and not allow outsiders to see us acting strangely.

I will be in charge of keeping the Qingming Zhaoyun Lantern. When necessary, I will activate the lantern to eliminate all those causing unrest.

Master Wang Feng, you and I will work together to seal the ban. No one can get close to the remains of Master Yu. ..."

Chen Guan tried his best to maintain the Qi Ling Menno clan, his mind was racing as he made arrangements one by one.

……

Inside the sacred peak, Zhang Qi gently comforted the slightly anxious Chen Ming. He knew that great changes must have taken place in the mountain, but he was not of high enough status to know.

Chen Ming was sensitive to death and disaster, and seeing the appearance of the beast, he knew that nothing good would happen.

The most important thing for the Qi Ling Sect now is that it has no leader. Without true cultivation to suppress them, all means and strategies are useless.

He looked at the snow that had begun to melt, and his worry remained unabated. After all, the old ancestor Yu mentioned by the two peak masters had never shown up, so it was really not convincing.

The situation inside the door is like the ice and snow that is about to melt, the undercurrent is hard to stop. It has been more than a month, and this winter will also pass.

A drop of melted snow fell on his exposed neck, bringing a chill.

Zhang Qi wiped his neck and watched the snow on the peach forest on the mountain melting like rain. Suddenly he was shocked. Thousands of peach trees are in full bloom in spring. Isn’t the scenery of the three springs the spring that represents the wood element?
If it was really Ruan Jinghu who had a breakthrough, it would be impossible for him to plant peach wood. He clearly remembered that his master had said that the metal virtue was strong, so even if it needed to be nurtured with earth and wood, it had to be ginkgo, golden osmanthus or other golden autumn wood. How could he use this spring peach wood?

"Could it be... Master?"

Zhang Qi's heart beat violently. Yuanshui represents growth. Isn't it the image of peach wood in spring?
He suppressed his shock and went to his master's place to deliver the letter as usual. When he arrived in front of the courtyard, Zhang Qi carefully checked the surroundings. His master's residence was indeed different from his other places. It seemed that there was some kind of obscure spirit gathering formation.

"Boom~"

Before he could get excited, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the formation. A huge three-eyed red ghost was lying on the light curtain of the sky formation. It opened its mouth and spit out a stream of Yin fire at the formation. Inch-long cracks appeared on the formation.

The disciples in the mountains fled in panic. If there were true practitioners in the sect, they would have been able to remain calm. But now, everyone was in a panic. It had been almost two months, and there was still no sign of the true practitioner ancestor that the two peak masters had mentioned. Naturally, no one could stay in the cave with peace of mind.

Outside the formation, two figures wearing black robes with their faces covered appeared. One of them had a scar on the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly, "The ancient Qi Ling Sect has ended up with no real cultivators.

If I had known this would happen, why would I have offended me back then?
Hand over the inheritance of the Duwei Daotong, open the great formation, and offer the Qilingmen treasure house, and I will still let you live!"

“Dushadao! Dushadao is really here!”

On Qifeng Mountain, Wang Xing's eyes were lifeless and he was almost falling into despair.

"Senior, my Qi Ling Sect has never had any conflict with the Du Sha Dao. Did you make a mistake?" Chen Guan flew into the air and faced the two men across the formation.

"Moreover, since you know that our Qi Ling Sect is an ancient heritage, aren't you afraid that there may be some secret methods or techniques?"

“Haha, a bunch of Qi-refining ants, still thinking of being compared with true cultivators like us.

If you don’t practice true cultivation, you are all ants.”

The scarred man sneered and waved his hand. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew up. The rolling evil wind cooperated with the three-eyed red ghost to cover the light curtain of the Qi Lingmen formation with evil fire.

"I said, hand over the inheritance and the treasure house, and I will spare the lives of all of you on the mountain. Otherwise, today will be the day that Qi Lingmen will be exterminated!"

Chen Guan's face turned pale, but he managed to suppress the fear in his heart and sneered, "Although you are a true cultivator, you are not afraid of getting your tongue blown away by the strong wind.

Our Qi Ling Sect's mountain protection formation has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if there is no True Cultivator to preside over it, and no True Cultivator's strength at a higher level, it cannot be broken in a short time."

As soon as these words came out, the scarred man grinned and said, "Well, you have guts. This guardian will wait for the day when the formation is broken, and will extract the soul and refine the spirit of a young man like you first!"

After saying that, he turned around and said, "Qinwei Guard, join me in attacking and take him down as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"That's right." The woman in the black robe with her face half covered uttered a clear and pleasant voice. She took out a black guqin and plucked the strings. Suddenly, waves of sound rushed towards the formation like waves, continuously.

The light curtain of the large formation suddenly became shaky, with broken lines appearing in many places.

At the center of the formation, several elders in charge of the formation spit out their heart and soul and merged with the formation spirit. A gigantic puppet a hundred feet tall appeared and started fighting with the three-eyed red ghost, and the light curtain of the formation began to slowly close.

The scarred man was a little surprised and said, "This Qi Ling Sect is indeed worthy of being an ancient sect. This formation has been destroyed by the beast tide for several years and has not been repaired yet, but it is still so powerful."

"Even so, you and I can break it in just one or two days.

If you can spare some Yin Sha Feng Qi, this formation will only last for half a day at most." The woman called Qin Wei teased, "How is it? Feng Wei, at worst I will just take less stuff when the time comes."

"Hmph, you'd better not think too much. It took me twenty years to condense a little bit of this wind energy, and I've already used up most of it the last time. If I don't have some secret treasure, would I dare to go out?"

The scarred man snorted in dissatisfaction and rejected the woman's proposal without thinking.

In the Qi Ling Sect, more than forty elders were panicked. They gathered around the two peak masters and asked questions at once.

"Master Chen Feng, where is Master Yu? It's already this late, why don't you ask Master Yu to come out of seclusion?"

"Master Chen Feng, is there really no such thing as Uncle Yu? Is there no true cultivation left in the sect?"

"If we really have no true cultivation, aren't we seeking death? Master Chen Feng, you should quickly hand over that Taoist school. Maybe we can still survive!"

The Xuanfeng elders were all trying to persuade him impatiently. Although they had a slight favorable impression of the Qi Ling Sect, they were all experienced cultivators who had worked their way up among the casual cultivators. How could they be willing to die for the Qi Ling Sect?

Even many of the Lingfeng and Qifeng elders could no longer bear it.

Chen Guan felt severe pain on both sides of his temples from the quarrel. The brief period of peace that he had painstakingly maintained for so many days was completely gone.

No matter how wise he is, if he doesn't practice true cultivation, he will ultimately be an ant. The Qi Ling Sect is already facing the crisis of destruction.

He just felt extremely tired, as if all his strength had been drained away in the face of the sect's destruction.

A group of elders were arguing and making trouble all around. After all, without true cultivation, everyone was a late-stage cultivator. Except for the peak master and a few perfect elders, everyone was the same. Why should they listen to you?
In a trance, Chen Guan had a flash of inspiration, and then he fell silent again. He barely mustered a little strength and said, "Master Wang Feng, you are the inheritor of the secret technique passed down by our ancestors, so you haven't used that secret technique yet, right?
If you are willing, why not give it one last try? If you are unwilling, I will not force you, after all, this is only a one-in-a-lifetime possibility.

I have arranged for the disciples of the two peaks to escape secretly. Even if Qi Ling Sect is gone today, the inheritance of more than 3,800 years will not be broken. "

"Master Chen Feng! Are you trying to drag us all down with you by doing this?"

Xuanfeng Peak Master Chu Ziyi shouted, "You want to work for Qiling Sect, but we don't have such high morals. We just want to survive.

Everyone, join me in taking down the Lingfeng Peak Master, hand over the inheritance, and run for your lives!"

"Okay, I will go with Master Chu Feng. There is a real cultivator above me. If I want to survive, how can I hesitate?"

"Yes, that's right. Let's follow Master Chu Feng and start together!"

Apparently some of the elders had already gotten together and immediately several of them drew their magic weapons and attacked Chen Guan.

"Bang~"

A clear sword sounded, blood splattered ten feet away, and a sword light like a golden rainbow suddenly appeared. An elder's head flew high, blood gushed out, and splashed on the faces of many elders.

Cui Huaiqiu stood with a sword in hand, blocking the way in front of Master Chen Guanfeng. His eyebrows were like sharp swords, and he swept his eyes over the crowd and said coldly, "Those who spread rumors and mislead the people shall die."

Such a head obviously frightened quite a few people, and many of those who were ready to make a move were suppressed again.

Chen Guan stood up from his seat, looked calmly at the Xuanfeng Peak Master who looked like he was stuck in a dilemma, and said calmly: "Now we have to leave it to fate.

The ancestors did not leave behind the inheritance that Dusha Dao wanted. We have no way of knowing it, so we all have to die today."

After these words were spoken, a shadow rose in the hearts of everyone present, but Chen Guan seemed to be fearless and looked at Wang Xing, "What do you think, Master Wang Feng?"

"Alas, our Wang family of Yuncheng has been established since more than a thousand years ago, and our ancestors have worked hard for the inheritance of Qiling Sect. Although I am not talented, I dare not forget the wishes of my ancestors.

Even if there is no possibility, as the master of Qifeng Peak, I will sacrifice my life to bury him!
Since there is a chance, we should give it a try!
Wang family members, follow me back to the peak!"

Everyone looked at the two peak masters in confusion, while Chen Guan sat down again and said in a gentle voice, "Let's wait a little longer and see if this destiny is with our Qi Ling Sect!"

On top of Qi Peak, a high platform stands, with the words "Tian Qi" engraved on an ancient stone. Wang Xing holds the ancient order in his hand and burns three incense sticks in front of him. Behind him, a group of Wang family disciples follow him and bow down together, with solemn and pious expressions on their faces. They cut their wrists one after another, and their blood drips onto the complex stone patterns on the ground.

The blood gradually covered the entire stone platform. They all chanted secret words and prayed to the sky, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious sacrifice.

When the stone carvings were filled with blood, a faint blood light rose to the sky. The two words "Tianqi" on the ancient stone lit up together and turned into a mysterious divine light.

Wang Xing's old face was full of piety. He held the order in both hands and prayed, "Wang family members, I wish to respect my life in heaven and pray to heaven for a word!"

"Om~"

The ancient stone carvings were covered with a faint white light, and forty-nine Wang family members fell one after another. Only Wang Xing used up his last bit of strength to murmur, "Please protect me, Yuanshui magic!"

The old man's murmurs turned into a breeze, accompanied by cigarette smoke, and went straight up into the blue sky.

The descendants of the Wang family behind him looked at the elders who had already died and burst into tears.

"Boom~"

The sky and the earth were dark, with dark clouds rolling. Above the firmament, there was a flash of lightning, and the clouds were rolling with thunder.

"It's raining!"

Some disciples looked at the sky blankly, letting the wet rain slide down their faces.

The snow melted all over the mountains and the rain fell continuously.

One night, light thunder fell thousands of threads, and the clear sky light floated on the tiles with uneven green. The morning mist and the breeze were in harmony, and the morning clouds did not roll up, but the evening rain was heavy.

The peach trees on the mountain are sprouting new buds, their branches and leaves are rolling up, and the mountains are covered with dense vegetation. The warmth of spring has arrived, and the cold wave has gone away.

After the rain falls, the flowers bloom, and the whole mountain is covered with pink peach blossoms.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth surges like a tide, peach forests grow on peach forests, there are countless acres of spring green, and rain falls non-stop in all directions.

"This is……"

"Ancient magic power!"

The two people in the sky were both shocked, looking at the spring rain that was pouring down like continuous rain and the sky and earth being dark.

"How could it be such a coincidence? How did the Qi Ling Sect have such good luck?" Feng Wei gritted his teeth and said, "After years of planning, we have finally reached this point. I never thought there are still true cultivators!"

"Quick, don't be stingy with your wind energy anymore. We have broken the formation. Let's kill that man before he breaks through. We can still get the two inheritances!"

Qin Wei glared at him fiercely, then quickly spread out his hands, and a large array of piano sounds violently impacted the light curtain in front of him.

Feng Wei opened his mouth and spit out a light green wind, which rose up in the wind and turned into a ghost-headed green bird. A hurricane blew up in the sky, with flying sand and rocks, and it rushed towards the formation fiercely.

But at this moment, from the top of a peak outside Qi Ling Gate, there were bursts of cries of large swans. Thousands of white swans spread their wings and flew high into the sky above the shattered formation. Immediately, the formation evolved into a mysterious light curtain again.

"This is Fuhu Palace! Wasn't that old ghost Wang Xun taken away by the Immortal? How could he still have a spirit?" Feng Wei said in surprise.

There was continuous wind and rain between heaven and earth, the rain poured down to the sky, the mountains and peaks spread out, and the whole place was filled with spring colors.

Li Yuan, who was meditating on the Taoist sect He, was overjoyed. His soul lifted up the Taoist sect Taolin, and the mountain was covered with red peach blossoms.

"Zhenghe Daoxiang!" Li Yuan said loudly: "Disciple Li Yuan has been practicing Taoism for ninety-seven years. Today, I seek the supernatural power of Yuanshui. I ask heaven and earth to help me!"

"Wow~"

The spring rain continues, and the warm flowers bloom, making the returnees intoxicated. One can tell that spring is not over yet.

Li Yuan only felt that the magic power in his body was refined a hundred times by a magical power and turned into true essence. The spiritual energy of the five elements between heaven and earth, the eight trigrams of directions, and many other principles of change all came into his mind.

A magical power fell into the spiritual platform, and turned into a cloud of light to hold up his soul, accepting the infusion of power from heaven and earth. The infinite spiritual energy for Qi Refining rushed into Dantian frantically. Some kind of mysterious power between heaven and earth fell on his soul, making it stronger by dozens of times.

His mind returned to normal, the spring rain continued, Li Yuan calmed the turbulent magic power around him, suddenly floated out, his pupils were dyed peach pink, and his eyes were full of spring as he looked up at the world.

All the cultivators in the Qi Ling Sect bowed down in joy and surprise. Chen Guan could not help but laugh out loud towards the sky. Many of the Wang family disciples also bowed down excitedly, letting the drizzle soak their clothes. Water droplets slid down their faces, and it was unclear whether it was rain or tears.

All the disciples in the sect bowed in unison, and the sound spread in all directions, spreading throughout the spring rain, "Congratulations, Old Ancestor, for achieving supernatural powers!"

Li Yuan looked at the cultivators with his light red eyes, and instantly understood everything. He was silent for a moment, and finally said, "It's not the protection of heaven, but human power."

In the spring rain, Chen Guan bowed down, his long robe falling into the mud. With only a look of joy on his face, he held a command and a lantern in his hands and said respectfully:
"Welcome the ancestor, take charge of Qi Ling!"

All the disciples in the mountain echoed and said:
"Welcome the ancestor, take charge of Qi Ling!"

　I had originally intended to write only 3,000 words, but I was afraid that everyone would feel uncomfortable if I didn't finish it in one go, so I wrote an extra 1,600 words and finished it in one go so that everyone would feel more comfortable reading it.

　　
　
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