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Chapter 221 The so-called magic dragon

Wei Haolan's announcement caused a storm in Linhai.

As a female cultivator, Bixuan Pavilion has stood in Linhai for thousands of years. Everyone has long been accustomed to it and has accepted their fate. Now that they have learned that Bixuan Pavilion will open to recruit disciples, the male cultivators in Linhai are all happy. However, the female cultivators in Bixuan Pavilion feel a little lost, because this also means that they will no longer have privileges.

"Senior Sister!" That night, someone came to the door.

Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan were discussing important matters. When they heard the voices outside, they took a look.

Everything is in trouble, and it turns out that the hall of the meeting was temporarily closed. They were just in an ordinary house and there were no disciples outside the house.

Seeing Mo Tiange had no objection, Wei Haolan waved his hand and removed the soundproof barrier: "Come in."

The one who came in was Senior Sister Yang, who had been jealous of the willful Miss Hua Yilin in the past.

After Ren Yufeng was killed, Xia Qing brought the corpses of the two elders back to the Dedao Tower to worship, and then everyone was involved in the reconstruction of the sect. The first thing was to reorganize the list of disciples of Bixuan Pavilion.

According to the disciples who stayed here, Ren and Feng suddenly appeared, they were not prepared for it. They died and fled, but half of them did not have time to escape, and many people survived torture.

Fortunately, Ren and Feng were infected by the death energy and gradually lost the desire of mortals. Otherwise, a female cultivator would have been insulted. However, he later recruited his disciples and no matter whoever came in, there were also people with misconduct. After hearing this, Wei Haolan showed no mercy and was beheaded as long as he identified it. Fortunately, there were not many such things. Only a small number of these casual cultivators who were recruited were deprived of humanity like Ren and Feng. Most of the disciples of Bixuan Pavilion just suffered some pain and were not insulted.

While rewarding him with kindness and showing his power, everyone, regardless of whether they are disciples of Bixuan Pavilion or not, finally calmed down. Next, the specific matters of rebuilding the sect.

"Senior Sister," said the senior sister Yang, but did not speak and looked at Mo Tiange.

Wei Haolan said: "The two elders Qingyi and Qingmiao have already taken the lead. I invite this... Daoist Ye to become the guest elder of my Bixuan Pavilion. If you have any questions, just say it without any need to avoid it."

Not revealing the real name is also Mo Tiange's request. Since she used the name Ye Xiaotian in Bixuan Pavilion, there is no need to change it. Moreover, she has not reported this matter to the master yet, so it is better to be low-key. Wei Haolan doesn't care about this matter, so she listened to her.

"...Yes." The Senior Sister Yang glanced at him a few more times and asked carefully, "Senior Sister, you said that in the future, our Bixuan Pavilion will no longer be a female cultivator. Will the sect of worship be reduced?"

Just now, he was out of the sea of ​​suffering and caring for this is what happened. Wei Haolan couldn't help but frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about this. The two elders had already agreed before they left."

"Oh, that's right..." The senior sister Yang laughed dryly, glanced at Mo Tiange again, "Then, the two elders have passed away. Do we want to choose the elder again?"

"This is natural." Wei Haolan did not hide it. "We will select two temporary elders, and the main affairs will be taken care of by the two elders together with me. As for the future, according to the rules of my sect, once the disciples in the sect form a pill, they will be automatically promoted to elders."

Before the Senior Sister Yang asked again, Wei Haolan said bluntly: "Junior Sister Yang, there are too many things to do now that the sect is rebuilt, and I really don't have time to answer these questions. If you are idle, go and help Junior Sister Xia and Junior Brother Tang, okay?"

"...Okay." What else can she do?

When Senior Sister Yang left, Wei Haolan was frustrated and threw the new roster on the table with some annoyance, and mocked: "I said earlier that it is not difficult to recall disciples, but it is difficult to rebuild their self-esteem. Now it seems that one more thing is needed. It is extremely difficult to let them go of their selfishness for the time being! When is this time? The two elders have died, but what guys are rescued!"

Mo Tiange advised: "No matter where you are, such people are indispensable. Master, don't be too angry, big things are important."

Wei Haolan nodded: "What you said is, I just hate them for not distinguishing between importance and it makes people angry."

"Then you don't have to count on them." Mo Tiange said lightly, "Anyway, the two elders have made some decisions on these things, so just do it."

Speaking of the two elders, Wei Haolan was silent for a while, took a breath, and cheered up: "In two days, we will cremate the two elders first and worship them in front of the ancestors. From now on, there will be two elders incense for the ancestors."

Mo Tiange had no objection: "This is what it should be. Without two elders, the sect could not be rebuilt."

"In addition... Elder Ye," Wei Haolan changed his name, "I have asked Junior Sister Xia and Junior Brother Tang to pick out some reliable people to be responsible for the recruitment of disciples, but just in case, you still need to establish your authority."

Mo Tiange nodded. Bixuan Pavilion no longer only recruits female disciples. At the beginning, it will definitely be mixed with fish and dragons, and it will be shocked.

"The others... are all in a hurry, and I think about it. Elder Ye, you have worked hard, go and rest first. We have a lot to do next."

"Okay." Mo Tiange did not refuse. She was really not good at sect affairs and could not help Wei Haolan for the time being. It would be better to go back and adjust her condition well, so as to maintain her spirit and intimidate those who are dissatisfied.

After coming out of Wei Haolan's room, Mo Tiange chose a room in this building, set up a defensive formation, and entered the long-lost Xutian Realm.

In Xutian, the bamboo shadows were whistling and the gentle wind was gentle, and there was no difference from twenty years ago.

At first, I was unable to enter the Void Realm, but later, I had no chance.

These twenty years have been both simple and complex. In the Tao Tower, there is nothing else except healing and practicing, but in order to defeat Ren and Feng, they have made countless plans, which is almost exhausting.

Now I'm finally... free...

She dragged her tired body and walked towards the cottage.

A golden ball ran out of the hut, and when he saw her, he rushed up.

Mo Tiange reached out to catch it and touched its head: "Long time no see, Feifei."

This Philip, who was facing promotion but was left in Xutian for twenty years, finally reached the second level, and his hair turned from white to golden.

Feifei arched in her arms. Although they had not met for twenty years, they had made a contract, and Feifei was not at all alienated.

Back at the hut, Mo Tiange put down Feifei: "I'm so tired, can you go and have fun first?"

Feifei seemed to understand her words, which was much more spiritual than before. He looked at her with his black eyes for a while, jumped on her shoulders, and put his paws on her head.

In an instant, a warm current flowed out from Feifei's claws. Mo Tiange felt warm all over, and in an instant all the fatigue disappeared...

Philippian can make people forget their worries. It turns out that it is true.

After a while, Mo Tiange finally woke up, and his whole body disappeared from exhaustion, both physically and mentally. Feifei sniffed, jumped off her shoulders, and arched in her arms in a pleasing manner.

Mo Tiange smiled and touched its head: "Thank you."

After receiving her praise, Feifei happily threw herself in her arms.

Holding Feifei, Mo Tiange took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and pondered.

This is Ren Yufeng's Qiankun bag. She put it away, but because of too many errands, she forgot to hand it over to Wei Haolan.

At this moment, looking at the Qiankun bag, she moved her heart, reached in and fumbled, and finally took out a heavy stone tablet from it. This is what Ren Yufeng got from the ancient temple, and the stone tablet that records the so-called secret method of the dragon.

On the surface, there is nothing unusual about this stone tablet, and the paintings on it are also very simple. There is a dragon bone in the front, a person is casting spells, and there are many human bodies next to it, making some postures, and there are some patterns in the human body, which seems to be the way of spiritual energy running. In addition, there are some simple words engraved next to it, but this ancient text has long been lost and it is impossible to tell what it means.

Strange, it doesn't look like an exception.

She couldn't help but reach out to touch her, but she felt like the moment she touched the surface of the stone tablet pattern, and her whole body felt numb. Then, many strange thoughts were transmitted from the stone tablet to her...

There are many pictures in my mind...

The dragon flying in the sky, fighting, corpses... The last person stood on the dragon bone and absorbed the breath of the dragon. Strangely, what he sucked was black air, while the breath of the dragon on the dragon bone became stronger and stronger, and his anger became stronger and stronger...

A "um" scream came from his ears, and Feifei jumped over and bit her finger.

Mo Tiange's fingertips hurt, and he came back to his senses from meditation, and broke out in a cold sweat. The so-called secret method of the dragon is indeed a problem! It's not that he was drawn wrongly or that he understood it wrongly, but that he was an evil method in itself! This stone tablet has a wonderful power, and once it touched it, his mind was all attracted. If Feifei hadn't awakened her from the fantasy in time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange picked up Feifei and was extremely grateful: "Fortunately you saved me, thank you very much."

Feifei tilted his head and looked at her, jumped down, kicked her short hind legs, kicked the stone tablet away, and shook her head.

"Can't this thing be touched?" Mo Tiange guessed its meaning from his divine thoughts.

Feifei whined twice, still approaching, putting his hand on her.

That wonderful power appeared again, and soon calmed Mo Tiange down again.

"Okay, I understand." The existence of the contract made them trust it for granted. Mo Tiange did not hesitate and believed Feifei.

The stone tablet was thrown aside and ignored it and continued to search for Ren Yufeng's Qiankun bag, with a lot of things inside.

Spirit stones, materials, magic tools... are nothing special, but there are unexpectedly many spirit stones. The materials are also very good, but the magic tools are very average.

By the way, Ren Yufeng, after practicing evil magic, had never used magic weapons at all. His dead energy was the best means of attack.

As for these spirit stones and materials, they must have been plundered by him in Linhai over the years, right? Just the spirit stones are just falling. There are a lot of demon pills and unique materials in the East China Sea, which should be true.

Mo Tiange thought about it and decided to return the Qiankun bag to Wei Haolan. She looked down on these materials and she also lacked spiritual stones, but for the newly rebuilt Bixuan Pavilion, it was a timely help.

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