The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4305: Divine Tree Perception

Qin Yun called Guan Yunlei and Si Lian'er, and together with Shuanglu and others, led the soldiers to the Sixa Sect.

When Qin Yun conquered the Sisha Sect, he spared the sect's life because of the sacred tree and the spirit stone, and promised them a chance to save their lives. However, with Daxia's conquests of surrounding sects in recent years, the Sisha Sect has been reaping the benefits, and all invaders have been isolated by Daxia, so they have no need for this life-saving hair at all.

Outside the Sisha Sect, Qin Yun's appearance caused panic among all the disciples in the sect.

The fear from many years ago still lingers in his mind. Qin Yun has not been here in all these years, but the legend about him is well-known and known to everyone in the Sisha Sect.

The disciple in charge of delivering the message hurried to the main hall. When he saw Si Tianming, he knelt on the ground, gasping for breath and pointing in the direction of the sect: "Sect... Sect Master, Qin Yun, no, His Majesty is here!"

Ever since Si Tianming took back all the power, he no longer had to worry about invaders from outside and lived like a god in the Sisha Sect.

He was surrounded by beautiful women every day, and his disciples who served him lined up from the main hall to outside the sect. Nothing happened in the sect either. Anyway, he had Daxia to back him up, and the sacred tree's spirit stones were still hard currency. His life was so comfortable.

Now, upon hearing that Qin Yun was coming, Si Tianming's reaction was even more intense than that of the sect disciples. He pushed the beauty beside him away, put on his robe in a panic, and hurried towards the sect.

When he saw Qin Yun, he hurriedly bowed his head and said nervously: "Your Majesty, what wind has blown you?"

Seeing his hollow eyes and unsteady steps, I knew that he had long forgotten about cultivation and was indulging himself in the arms of beautiful women every day, just like before.

Qin Yun snorted coldly and shook his head helplessly: "You finally got the full power you desired, just for the beauty and wine?"

Si Tianming didn't dare to argue, he lowered his head and said nothing.

I thought that whatever I feared would come true, so I said that my eyelids had been twitching recently, but I didn't expect that it was Qin Yun who came here to ask for accountability.

It is obvious that Qin Yun has no interest in the Sisha Sect, and he has even less feelings for Si Tianming, the useless sect leader. If it weren't for the sacred tree and spiritual stone, the Sisha Sect would have been razed to the ground many years ago, not to mention coming to hold him accountable many years later.

"Don't be nervous." Qin Yun said calmly: "I came here today to select a group of elite soldiers and generals, and by the way, return the Sisha Sect to the territory of Daxia and expand the territory."

Upon hearing this, Si Tianming was stunned, and looked at Qin Yun and the visitor in disbelief: "Your Majesty, you want disciples from the Sisha Sect? But you also know the strength of these disciples, they are simply incomparable to the soldiers of Daxia."

Halfway through his words, Si Tianming suddenly realized that Qin Yun came to ask for people not to recruit people for the war, but to select people to be cannon fodder on the front line. Seeing that Si Tianming understood, Qin Yun was too lazy to explain: "Well, let Yun Lei go, just pick whatever you like, and take the person you like to join the ranks of soldiers."

Guan Yunlei took the order and went towards the group of Sixa Sect disciples, which made the latter stunned and dared not speak, for fear of being picked out.

Although he could not accomplish anything great by staying in the sect, at least he would have no worries about food and clothing. Now that the Sisa Sect has been incorporated into the territory of Daxia, the environment he enjoys must be even better. It would be a great loss if he was taken to the front line now.

Soon, Guan Yunlei selected nearly 100,000 disciples from various sects to serve as the vanguard of this expedition against all the large and small sects.

Si Tianming naturally had no objection, but several elders were dissatisfied.

Si Zhou took the initiative to step forward and planned to join the front line: "I'll go too! Although I haven't made much progress in these years, I still have some strength. At least I can protect the sect's disciples."

Seeing Si Zhu standing up, Si Qin also echoed: "If that's the case, I'll go too. Anyway, the Si Sha Sect is rotten to the core, and I don't want to stay here anymore."

After Qin Yun left, Si Zhu and Si Qin planned to join forces to destroy Si Tianming's last hope.

But Si Tianming holds all the power, and they are helpless after so many years. What's more, Si Lian'er has been taken away to Daxia, and if anything happens in the sect again, it will definitely not escape the eyes of Daxia.

Hearing what they said, Si Tianming felt bitter: "Say less. If His Majesty is displeased, we will both be finished!"

Qin Yun was too lazy to watch the infighting within their sect, and instead looked at the resentful Si Lian'er standing aside.

"Take me to the sacred tree."

Si Lian'er nodded in agreement and led the way to the sect's back mountain. After entering the deep cave, the dim and dull sacred tree seemed to have sensed something and emitted a faint light, with its branches stretching out.

Having not returned to the sacred tree for many years, Si Lian'er could not hide the sadness in her heart: "Sacred tree, long time no see." The sacred tree seemed to have heard her call, and responded with its swaying shadows.

Qin Yun approached the sacred tree, trying to sense its internal spiritual power. Many years ago, his strength was relatively weak, and his emperor's way was not as fierce as it is now. He had no perception of the sacred tree, but now he has a different opinion.

Seeing that the sacred tree also had a certain appeal to Qin Yun, Si Lian'er was shocked: "How is it possible? For a long time, no one other than Si Sha's lifeblood has been able to establish a connection with the sacred tree."

Frost Dew behind him heard this and pouted her lips and refuted: "That's nothing. You should know that the towering ancient trees have a strange sense of your majesty. Isn't it normal for a mere sacred tree to have a connection?"

Shuanglu's words completely shut Si Lian'er up, leaving her unable to refute.

Qin Yun carefully sensed the sacred tree, trying to deeply explore the energy of luck contained within it. The Sisha Sect was so corrupt internally, but it was able to cultivate a great man of Si Xuance's level. There must be something special about it.

And this sacred tree is the only thing inside the Sisha Sect that Qin Yun cannot sense.

Suddenly, Qin Yun turned around and looked at everyone: "Shuanglu, go and plan the territory of Daxia and bring the Sisha Sect into the embrace of Daxia. The rest of you, leave. No one is allowed to enter without my order!"

After everyone left, Qin Yun meditated on the spot, approached the sacred tree, activated his perception and established contact with it.

The originally dim sacred tree now had a faint appeal. Although it could not do as well as Si Lian'er in a short period of time, the response and faint luster of the sacred tree explained everything.

As time passed, Qin Yun sensed the spiritual energy of the Holy Realm and the energy contained in the sacred tree in front of him. His cultivation level soared to a new height.

He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the tip of the sacred tree, and said calmly: "It is really a waste of talent to stay in the Sisha Sect."

The sacred tree did not respond, but its branches were flashing with light, which flowed here from time to time.

After a brief silence, the sacred tree finally changed. All of its upper branches pressed downwards until they stopped within Qin Yun's reach.

Gently stroking the swaying branches, Qin Yun heard a hoarse voice in his mind: "Sisha Zong is dead. Returning to Daxia may be the best destination."

Qin Yun was startled: "You have your own thoughts?"

The sacred tree responded: "Yes, the spirit stone is my most useless product. If you want to understand me, follow me."

The sacred tree began to tremble, and a dark, bottomless pit suddenly appeared at the roots below.