"The Taixu Sect has a guilty conscience and doesn't dare let anyone pry into this kid's cause and effect."

"You're not talking nonsense. If it were you, would you be willing to let people peep at you?"

"The ancestor of Taixu Sect has such a profound strategy and hides such a trump card. It is really incredible..."

"Originally, Taixu Sect was going to die together with Tai'amen and Chongxu Sect, but now it has come back to life. Not only that, it is getting better and better, and it is already ranked third..."

"What now?"

"What else can be done? The deal is already done. The leadership of the formation has been decided. You can't change it even if you want to..."

"I mean, the next term..." the elder of Tianjian Sect frowned.

The elder of the Longding Sect was startled, "The next term?"

The elder of Tianjian Sect said solemnly: "This term has passed. We were caught off guard and were tricked by the Taixu Sect. We missed the position of leader. Although it is regrettable, there is no point in worrying about it at this time. The key is the next term. …”

The expression of the elder of Tianjian Sect became more and more solemn, even a little scared:

"This boy's talent is so terrifying. In the middle stage of foundation building, he can surpass my four major sects in the late stage of foundation building, and even the geniuses at the peak of foundation building, and win the first place in the formation. What about the next one?"

"In the next term, when he is in the later stage of foundation building, he will hone his formation and improve it to a higher level. How can our four major sects compare with him?"

"He can get first place with his eyes closed!"

The faces of all the elders were extremely ugly.

"Don't you think that this evildoer named 'Mo Hua' has a good level of formation skills?"

The elder of Tianjian Sect felt cold in his heart:

"With cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, you can overwhelm three generations, dominate four sects, dominate eight sects, sweep across twelve sects, and suppress countless disciples from hundreds or even thousands of Qianxue sects..."

"This is a rare, 'cliff-like' peerless monster that is rare to see in a thousand years!"

"The day he is around, all the formation disciples in Qianxuezhou will have to look up to him and live under the shadow of this 'monster', never able to raise their heads."

"From now on, in the formation discussion conference, our four major sects will always be able to compete for the second place in the formation, the position of 'leader'. We can't even get a glimpse of it, and even a glance is considered a luxury."

The elder of the Tianjian Sect sounded shocked and fearful in his heart.

Elder Shen, including the elders of Longding Sect and Wanxiao Sect, also had faces as cold as frost.

A born monster, shocking to the world, and difficult to match, such a disciple, by chance, ended up in the Taixu Sect.

Bad luck...

"Then do you want it?" The elder of Longding Sect looked slightly cold.

The elder of Wanxiao Sect frowned, "Don't act recklessly, you are a born monster. Do you really dare to do something? Be careful and you will ruin your luck..."

The elder of Longding Sect said: "I don't really want to take action against him. What I mean is to find ways to win over him and let him join our four major sects."

"If it doesn't work, I'll find a way to seduce him and lead him astray."

"Drinking, sex, wealth, since he is a human being, he should like one or two things. Once he indulges in pleasure and women, his life will be ruined..."

“Genius thrives mostly on ‘talent’ and is wasted on ‘heart’.”

"Taixu Sect is not stupid, how could it be possible for you to let you do whatever you want?"

"Give it a try. You won't suffer any loss. Otherwise, where can I find someone more evil than him to compete with him in formations?"

"I still feel bad..."

…

Everyone was talking a lot, but for a while, nothing could be discussed.

After an hour, several people discussed it to no avail, so they left with their own thoughts.

Elder Shen was the only one left in the hall.

Elder Shen frowned.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any way to compete with this "monster" from the Taixu Sect.

Let alone victory, even checks and balances are all extravagant hopes.

The spiritual consciousness is beyond the third level, which is too heaven-defying...

Not to mention, he has terrifyingly solid formation skills.

Elder Shen shook his head and sighed.

"Ink painting..."

Now that he heard this name, he subconsciously felt cold in his heart, and even occasionally had nightmares.

Elder Shen slowly walked out of the hall, but just after taking a few steps, his pupils suddenly trembled and his steps stagnated.

"No, this name...why does it feel a bit familiar?"

"Is it because I have been talking about it too much during this period? Or maybe I have heard it somewhere before?"

Elder Shen's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Ink painting.

Ink painting...

ink……

Elder Shen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and some fragmentary bits and pieces of memories that he had "forgotten once he looked at them" gradually surfaced.

The coldness kept coming to my heart.

Elder Shen trembled and immediately returned to his elder's room. With trembling hands, he rummaged through the vast volumes on one side one by one.

He is looking for a place of origin.

This birthplace, he was so cool when he lost it, but now he is so embarrassed to find it.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Elder Shen finally found an ordinary "native place of birth" book in a corner that had been buried in the back of the case for many years.

Elder Shen trembled and slowly opened his birthplace.

Above his place of birth, there is the line "Although there is an order to join the clan, the qualifications are not consistent and need to be discussed."

And the name on the place of birth is exactly...

"Lizhou Sanxiu, Ink Painting."

Elder Shen's face turned pale.

What he said to everyone that day when he rejected the order to join the sect as a casual cultivator echoed in his ears again.

"Rogue cultivator in a remote place in Lizhou..."

"Mid-low grade small Five Elements Spiritual Root..."

"Unsightly..."

"In the special column, it says...formation?"

"He really dares to write... The ignorant are fearless..."

"The monks in a small place may have learned a few formations and then feel that they are great. They don't know that the mountains are high and the sea is vast, and there is a sky beyond the sky..."

"This is Qianzhou, the boundary of Qianxue State. All geniuses in cultivation are among them, and there is no shortage of him as a 'formation genius'..."

"Having a chance is one thing, but... he can't afford such a big chance from our Dao Sect!"

"It's not a good thing if the opportunity is too great..."

"A person with poor fortune cannot bear this heaven-shattering wealth..."

…

Elder Shen felt a burning pain on his face and a bitter feeling in his heart.

"This disciple, holding the sect order, wanted to join my Qian Dao Sect, but I...rejected..."

This evildoer who has dominated three generations, is the best among four sects, and is the one who rides all over the world, was it I... who gave it to Taixu Sect?

Elder Shen's heart is as cold as an ice cellar.

And..."Order of Admission".

Now it seems that this ancient order to enter the clan obviously has great cause and effect.

This child is holding an entry order and wants to join the Qiandao Sect. It is very likely that an expert, considering the past karma, gave me an opportunity from the Qiandao Sect.

And I personally ruined this great opportunity and cut off this cause and effect...

Elder Shen's face was ashen. For a moment, he felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. His head buzzed, his eyes turned black, and he collapsed on the ground.
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