Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 202 What is this? (15)

Flipping through the history book of Jingxin Sect sent by Daoxuan, Xue Rong discovered that Daoxuan was indeed Gong Yangyu's half-master, and they really were of the same lineage in commanding people.

He is very good at making the best use of people's talents. He can see other people's strengths at a glance and then put them in the right position.

He was in charge of both the external reception and internal management of the Zhengyi Sect. The heavy workload also cultivated his extraordinary ability to handle affairs, and he was indeed a good candidate for contact with the Jingxin Sect.

But when he thought about receiving others and the Zhengyi Dao's affairs would be delayed for a while, he felt a little stomachache and hoped that Gong Yangyu would not cause any trouble during this time.

Sighing, Xue Rong continued to flip through the history book in front of him.

Compared with the history books that were previously circulating on the market, the history books in front of us are more specific and contain more details.

After reading only the first half, Xue Rong discovered that the Jingxin Sect was different from the rumors in the outside world.

Is this broken sect really not a demonic sect?
The real records are even more outrageous than the rumors!

The head of the Jingxin Sect is a rare Nascent Soul cultivator. After condensing his holy body of merit, he is even more comparable to a Nascent Soul. In this era of imperfect heaven and earth, he can also exert the strength of a Nascent Soul, but he needs to constantly consume merit.

Because of his great strength, he adhered to the idea that the strong are respected and decided to transform the entire Jiuzhou into the ideal state of Jingxin Sect.

In their system, mortals should be mortals and remain mortals all their lives.

Even if there are descendants with the qualifications to practice cultivation, they cannot do so and can only remain mortals.

A cultivator must be born a cultivator. If there is one who does not have the qualifications, then even if he becomes a ghost cultivator, he still has to be a cultivator.

In this embodiment, everyone in the world has his or her own duties, and the classes are completely solidified. Everyone must be grateful and provide continuous merit to the Jingxin Sect.

As soon as this idea came out, it was resisted by all the upright sects. The leader of the Jingxin Sect did not repent, but instead thought that others were targeting him and even attempted to stir up civil strife.

Then, he was beaten by Daoxuan.

Daoxuan was indeed a half-step Nascent Soul, and finally, with the help of the sect’s magic weapon, he was even able to beat up the virtuous holy body of the Jingxin Sect’s leader.

After being beaten, the Jingxin Sect's leader's heart was broken.

He originally thought that he was invincible, but he did not expect that Daoxuan was even better than him. In despair, he took his disciples and the sect's magical instruments to go outside the domain.

Seeing this, Xue Rong finally felt relieved.

As expected of the commander, he is truly extraordinary and can even beat a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After seeing the magical instruments of the Jingxin Sect, he finally understood why Daoxuan still hoped that the Jingxin Sect could come back even though there were such grudges between them.

The magic weapon of the Jingxin Sect is not ordinary, it is already an innate magic weapon.

After being refined to the level of innate, one can obtain a portion of the authority of the Way of Heaven and become a partial incarnation of the Way of Heaven.

This type of magical weapon usually does not require a spirit. As long as the conditions for use are met, it will have divine power.

It can be said that the Jingxin Sect has raised a god within the sect, no wonder it is so powerful.

The magic tool of the Jingxin Sect is called the Merit Stele.

The monument of merit contains the authority of Heaven to manage merit. Without this thing, Heaven cannot reward moral people, and cannot practice cultivation based on merit.

If the Jingxin Sect is invited back, the monument of merit will also return to this world, allowing the Heavenly Dao to be completed. The upright disciples can also rely on the merit to practice, and everything will be smoother in the future.

Seeing this, Xue Rong found that the former cultivator was really wild.

It is really barbaric that one can actually refine a part of the Heavenly Dao into a magical weapon without caring about the consequences at all.

The fact that the Heavenly Dao is now incomplete is also related to those ancient monks.

They act recklessly with the Heavenly Dao and use the authority of the Heavenly Dao to refine magical instruments at will. When a war breaks out, they will naturally destroy the Heavenly Dao. No wonder they don't even have their Nascent Souls anymore.

Seeing this, Xue Rong couldn't help but close the book and sighed: "What a sin."

After reading the book again, Xue Rong left the quiet room and saw Daoxuan standing outside the door.

Seeing this, he hurriedly saluted and became more respectful.

The old man in front of him was the one who drove away the Jingxin Sect. Daoxuan made an indelible contribution to the current peace in the cultivation world.

Daoxuan accepted the gift calmly, and then asked, "Have you finished reading the book?"

"finish watching."

After randomly asking Xue Rong a few questions and seeing that he answered them fluently, Daoxuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, so good that you don't seem like a Zhengyi Taoist." Xue Rong didn't know for a moment whether he was praising himself or scolding the Zhengyi Taoist, so he could only smile along.

Daoxuan also laughed twice, and then said seriously: "The reason why we don't let this more detailed history book spread out is that we don't want Jingxin Sect to be hated even more. But you also know the truth, Jingxin Sect is just such a bunch of people."

"Disciple understands. Disciple will handle the situation in a normal manner without being servile or overbearing."

"Okay. I've been feeling uneasy lately, and my golden elixir has been giving me warnings. I think it's going to be a troubled time. But the strange thing is that this premonition is quite strong, but there's no sense of danger. I wonder why?"

The golden elixir warning has always been mysterious.

Xue Rong was only at the foundation-building stage, he didn't understand such things and could only continue to smile.

Daoxuan just said it casually, then patted Xue Rong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be too nervous, just handle it normally. If it doesn't work, I can beat up the leader of Jingxin Sect and steal his magic weapon. I'm good at being a bad guy."

Having said this, Daoxuan was still smiling, but there was a murderous aura hidden in his eyes, which made Xue Rong break out in a sweat.

After telling Xue Rong some precautions, Daoxuan took Xue Rong into the study, handed Leng Ning to Xue Rong, and then turned and left.

The Jingxin Sect attaches great importance to etiquette and laws. Foundation-building disciples can only be received by Foundation-building disciples. To receive disciples one level higher or lower is considered a transgression.

Xue Rong, who entered the study and was sitting in front of Leng Ning, suddenly didn't know how to start the conversation.

In the past, when receiving disciples from other sects, we usually chat, eat, and drink tea. As we chat, topics become more diverse, and both the host and the guests can enjoy themselves.

But the problem is, there is a ball in front of us!

It’s still a ball of light!

What's there to talk about with this ball of light?
After pondering for a while, Xue Rong said, "Fellow Daoist Leng..."

"Don't call me fellow Taoist. Our Jingxin Sect has already left this world. We are pursuing different paths, so we can no longer be considered fellow Taoists. Just call me by my name." The light ball said coldly.

"Well... Leng Ning, thank you for your hard work along the way."

"It's not hard. After all, I was being pulled here by the formation most of the time, and I got here in a blink of an eye. It's just that I was pulled here so suddenly that I was very unhappy."

"So, is there anything you want?"

"I want to go back. This place is filthy. The decent people are not decent, and the mortals are not mortals. They have no manners. I don't know what the Demon Sect is like, but I think it is equally filthy."

If Xue Rong hadn't been well-mannered, he would have wanted to turn against him now.

The people of Jingxin Sect are really annoying.

Just as Xue Rong was thinking about how to deepen the conversation, he heard the other party suddenly ask: "What is it that you brought me here for?"

"It's a bamboo slip. Inside it is the game we made together?"

"game?"

"It's just a collection of a large number of spells, but they don't have any killing function. They're just for entertainment."

"Entertainment, hum!"

With a cold snort, Leng Ning said disdainfully: "Indulging in pleasure, the decent people are really becoming more and more degenerate. Well, just hand it over to me and I will criticize it."

Handing over the bamboo slips, Xue Rong watched as a white, translucent hand stretched out from the light ball, held the bamboo slips in its hand, and then put it back into the light ball.

After that, the ball of light seemed to be still and there was no response for a long time.

Just when Xue Rong felt that the other party was stagnant, he saw Leng Ning put out the bamboo slips and said coldly: "Boring things, a waste of time."

"you……"

"I'm tired. Let me rest for a while and we'll talk tomorrow."

"……it is good."

Xue Rong left this place dissatisfied, feeling that the Jingxin Sect was really rude.

It was not until Xue Rong had been gone for a long time that Leng Ning transmitted his spiritual thoughts into the game copied in his body, his heart filled with fear.

What is this? What is this? What is this?

How interesting!
Are games such interesting things?
(End of this chapter)