[Generating options...]

[Option 1: Use the power of magic to completely eliminate the obsession of the ancestors of the Xuanling Sect.]

[100% success rate, reward: one Blood Demon Pearl.]

[Option 2: Try to reason with the elders of Xuanling Sect.]

[1% success rate, bonus of eloquence +. ]

[Option 3: Hug the Xuanling Sect's senior's thigh and try to cry and beg him to let you go.]

[100% success rate, a bottle of eye drops as reward.]

We are all civilized people, let’s talk reason first!

"Wait a minute, senior," Tang Xin stretched out his hand to stop him, "I'm not a demon cultivator, I'm really a disciple of Xuanling Sect."

"Humph, would a true demon cultivator admit that he is a demon cultivator?"

Xuanhua kept a distance from her and said coldly.

"There's a reason for this," she cried. "Will you listen to me?"

"Explain? Fine, I'll see how you can argue!"

The senior sneered.

Can you still listen to people?

Tang Xin thought about it and made up an excuse, "I'm a good person, but due to various reasons, I had to come into contact with the evil techniques," and told it to his senior.

There's no way. There are too many things that cannot be revealed. I can't tell her about my past life, right?

"I see," Xuanhua nodded as if to confirm, "You are the demon cultivator!"

"Youngsters, please hear my call!"

She made seals with her hands, as if she was conveying a message to the outside world in some way.

……

Outer hall.

"Hey, why is the spirit tablet starting to fall all over the place?"

"Is the situation better than I expected?"

"Great job, Tang Xin!"

……

"Damn it," Xuan Hua cursed, "How come no one heard me after I summoned them for such a long time? Are the younger generation of Xuan Ling Sect so unfilial this time?"

Perhaps because of excessive use of strength, the figure of the senior elder became much fainter.

"The summoning is over." "It will probably be triggered several hundred years later, right?" "I leave it to you. My obsession ends here..."

Rays of white light either disappeared into thin air or returned to the objects they were attached to.

"Damn it, is there no way to let people outside know?"

The Great Elder frowned and muttered to himself.

"Senior," Tang Xin looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Whether you believe it or not, I have no ill will towards Xuanling Sect. Didn't you say that only sincere emotions can respond to the call of obsession?"

"Then why are you a demon?" Elder Xuanhua asked, "It can't be that the Xuanling Sect has become a demonic force, right?"

"I've explained it to you. It's due to some special reasons," she replied. "Even if it's the devil's way, can't I have sincere feelings for the Xuanling Sect?"

"you……"

Xuanhua couldn't answer.

She was just a persistent existence, how could she think about such a complicated problem? It was just that she was sensitive to the magic and acted hostilely.

I don’t know if it was due to the confusion in the senior’s thinking, but the flames on the altar slowly receded.

Xuanhua's figure was sucked back into the pottery jar bit by bit.

"How could the Demonic Path ..."

The second half of the sentence was ultimately not finished.

Tang Xin walked down the altar and came to the pottery jar.

The eerie atmosphere in the inner hall has dissipated a lot. It is estimated that as the ancestors said, the next appearance will probably be hundreds of years later.

Fortunately, if there is any mistake, I am afraid that the ancestors of Xuanling Sect will be blamed...

She bowed to the clay pot and was about to call for the master.

At this moment, an inconspicuous piece of yellow paper placed not far from the pottery jar emitted a faint light.

"besides?"

Chapter 148 Trust between people is fragile

What was unusual was a thick piece of yellow paper placed on the wooden table.

It looked quite old, with curled corners and rough edges, not as smooth as ordinary scroll paper.

Tang Xin walked over, picked up the glowing yellow paper, and looked at both sides.

Nothing was found.

There was nothing on it, and no special aura could be sensed. It was just a blank piece of paper.

Could it be that the setting is such that the text can only appear after being burned, flooded, or having close contact with a pure girl?

But the things in this room were all left by the ancestors, and Tang Xin didn't dare to move them at will.

"Master."

She shouted softly.

Swah——

A young girl immediately teleported to his side.

"You did a great job, Tang Xin," Yu Lingzi praised in a mature tone, "I can feel it from outside, the ancestors must be very satisfied with you!"

"well enough……"

Tang Xin scratched his head and smiled along.

I was quite satisfied at the beginning. If there hadn't been a fight later, I would have been even more satisfied...

"Master, what is the origin of this piece of paper? It is the only one in the whole room that has reacted."

"This thing..."

Yu Lingzi took the yellow paper, looked at it carefully, and after a while, he said uncertainly.

"It seems to be left by the founder."

"Founding Master? Xuanling Immortal Lord?"

Tang Xin said with some surprise.

"Yes," the headmaster nodded, "the ancestors left behind a lot of things, but the purpose of some of them has not been figured out yet... This piece of paper is one of them."

Speaking of the founder of the sect, Immortal Lord Xuanling, even the monks in Xuanling's own sect know very little about him.

In fact, the sect has never taught the history of the founding of the Xuanling Sect. The statue now placed in the martial arts training ground is not of Xuanling, but of another leader of the Xuanling Sect who has made great achievements.

"Since you triggered it, there must be a meaning to it."

Yu Lingzi observed for a while and found nothing, so he spoke.

"I'll take it out to have a look. By the way, did the ancestors tell you anything?"

"Uh……"

Looking at the lifeless sacrificial items on the floor in the inner hall, Tang Xin said somewhat awkwardly.

"They told me to work hard and to serve the sect in the future."

"That's it? No sudden enlightenment or unique skills or something? It's different from what I guessed?"

The expression on the head of the sect almost had the word "stingy" written on his face...

……

Tang Xin’s matter has come to an end, and we will start anew with the New Year’s worship.

Su Ling and Shui Qiu occasionally stole glances at Tang Xin's Yirou and other disciples, who were kneeling on the cushions and praying respectfully.

The same is true for Tang Xin.

This time, the spirit tablet on the incense table did not make any unusual movements from beginning to end. It was extremely quiet. No matter how pious everyone was, it did not emit even a single light.

"My dear seniors, I will come and talk to you later when I have time. Now just sleep peacefully for dozens or hundreds of years..."

"Sister, how did you reveal the content of your prayer?"

The worship lasted a whole day and night, which was not considered hard for those who practiced Taoism.

"Ming elder, I'll trouble you to take care of the ancestral temple."

Yu Lingzi clasped his fists to him respectfully.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master," the white-haired old man smiled even happier than when everyone else came, "This generation of the Xuanling Sect has great fortune!"

After saying this, he even looked at the chief senior sister.

"You will definitely become the pillar of Xuanling Sect in the future. Come on, our ancestors will definitely bless you all!"

"oh oh--!"

Tang Xin could only pretend to cheer herself up.

I don’t know who they are blessing, but it’s probably impossible for them to bless me…

……

After the beginning of the new year, Xuanling Sect slowly became lively again.

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