There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

In addition, Xu Changshou also discovered that the names of Ye Shanhu, Xu Chengzhi, Hu Xinlan, Ouyang Qingze, Si Chenhui, Zhu Tongyou, Yaoqin, Shi Yuzhu, Zhang Daocheng and others were also on the list.

Xuan Yang made careful arrangements, and the names of Xu Changshou's relatives were all on the list.

The people on the roster are young and have potential. They are the future and hope of the sect.

Xuan Yang asked him to take these people away, obviously to retain fresh forces for the Green Immortal Sect, so that the Green Immortal Sect could continue its activities and its heritage could be passed down forever.

"Uncle Xuanyang, why me? Can't Uncle Huoyuan do it? Uncle Huoyuan is stronger than me. Can't you let Uncle Huoyuan lead the people to retreat?" Xu Changshou said with a frown.

To be honest, he didn't want to withdraw. After all, he was the one who caused the disaster. If there was no way to retreat, he would rather live and die with the sect.

"hehe!"

Xuan Yang smiled: "Huo Yuan is rough, how can he know how to train disciples? Others are not strong enough, so this matter must be done by you. Besides, I have Huo Yuan for other things."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I have my own opinion on this matter."

"Ok."

"By the way, Uncle Xuanyang, why don't you lead us to retreat?" Xu Changshou suggested.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yang curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile, as if mocking Xu Changshou's ignorance.

"I can't go anywhere. I must guard the Green Immortal Sect."

After hearing his words, Xu Changshou frowned and said, "What if we can't hold on?"

"Haha, of course I will live and die with the sect." Xuan Yang said with a smile.

"understood!"

Xu Changshou nodded slightly. Xuanyang meant that he wanted to sacrifice his life for the clan.

It is said that the emperor guards the country's gates and the king dies for the country.

When a country is about to be destroyed, any king with a bit of blood in his veins will choose to die for his country, because they all understand that dying for one's country is the last dignity of this doomsday empire.

In addition, there was another reason why Xuanyang chose to sacrifice his life for his clan, which was to abandon his chariot to save his soldiers.

If Xuan Yang didn't die, the three major immortal sects would definitely pursue the Green Immortal Sect relentlessly until they killed Xuan Yang.

If Xuan Yang died, the three major immortal sects would relax their pursuit of the remnants of the Green Immortal Sect.

Although Xuan Yang made this decision, there was no despair on his face. It seemed that he was not afraid of the impending death at all.

"Uncle Master Xuanyang, aren't you afraid of death?" Xu Changshou asked indifferently.

"Hahaha!"

Xuan Yang laughed heartily. "I entered Taoism at the age of fifteen, achieved Golden Elixir at the age of sixty-eight, and have been in charge of the Green Immortal Sect for over three hundred years. I have no regrets in this life. Haha, boy, I have witnessed too many deaths and deaths and have long been numb. In my opinion, death is not the end, but the way home."

Death is the way home...

Xu Changshou seemed to be lost in thought. He picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and fell silent.

Elsewhere, Xuan Yang straightened his sleeves and said with a smile, "This is a calamity, but also an opportunity, for our Green Immortal Sect. After overcoming this calamity, the Green Immortal Sect will surely become even stronger. Without this calamity, the hotbed will be the cradle that stifles genius. True gold must be refined by fire, and the phoenix can only be reborn after bathing in flames. After this calamity, Xiu Fan, Tian Lang, Ling'er, and the other two will feel a sense of crisis and work even harder."

"Makes sense!"

Xu Changshou nodded, saying that only by experiencing suffering and setbacks can people become more resilient.

Xuan Yang slapped his storage bag, took out a jade slip and handed it to Xu Changshou. Xu Changshou took a look and found that it was a map.

Xuan Yang said, "From here, head east for 30,000 miles into the sea. There is a Sun Chasing Island. The ground of Sun Chasing Island is hollow. I have dug an underground palace on the seabed. The place you want to go is Sun Chasing Island."

"Sun Chaser Island is extremely hidden and generally won't be discovered. If it is discovered by people from the three major immortal sects, there is still a way to save your life."

When he said this, a hint of cruelty flashed in Xuan Yang's eyes.

Xu Changshou asked curiously, "What's the way to save your life?"

Xuan Yang said seriously, "Break through the formation of the Demon Fairy Corridor and survive in the chaos."

"This……"

Xu Changshou was shocked. He never expected Xuan Yang to be so crazy.

You know, the current Dongyu cultivation world is actually divided into two.

One hundred thousand years ago, the peerless master Jiang Wuliang set up the formation of the Demon Fairy Corridor, trapping the demons in another world.

Once the Demon Fairy Corridor is opened, the demon cultivators from the other world will be able to enter the human world of immortal cultivation.

Xu Changshou once entered the Demon Fairy Corridor. A fox demon in the Demon Fairy Corridor said that in the other world, there were hundreds of earth demon kings and thousands of Xuan-level demons.

However, the fox demon wanted to scare him at the beginning. The demon cultivators in the other world were definitely not as strong as she said, otherwise they would not have been sealed.

But the strength of the demon clan is definitely much stronger than the five major immortal sects in the Dongyu cultivation world. Otherwise, Jiang Wuliang would not have tried every possible means to seal them one hundred thousand years ago.

Although it is not easy to seal the Demon Fairy Corridor, it is not difficult to break the seal. Any cultivator in the Golden Core Realm has the ability to break the formation.

Once the demon cultivators break the seal, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the Dongyu cultivation world.

In this case, the people from the other three immortal sects will definitely focus all their efforts on fighting against the demon cultivators and will have no time to take care of them. This is what Xuan Yang said about surviving in chaos.

"Uncle Xuanyang, this isn't a good idea. If the demon cultivator is released, it could wipe out the entire Eastern Cultivation World."

Xu Changshou was speechless.

Sometimes, he really admired Xuan Yang's wisdom, as he could come up with all kinds of clever ideas.

"Hahaha!"

Xuan Yang laughed loudly: "If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Even my Green Immortal Sect is gone, so what use is there for the Eastern Corner Immortal Cultivation World?"

"Forehead……"

Xu Changshou scratched his head. Does this make sense?

"This is the sect's foundation!"

As Xuan Yang spoke, he pushed a purple storage bag in front of Xu Changshou.

"The sect's foundation..."

Xu Changshou felt a little dry in the mouth. He picked up the storage bag and took a look inside.

This is a high-level storage bag, which should be specially used by Nascent Soul cultivators. It has a space of a hundred miles.

In the storage bag, various supplies were piled up like mountains.

There are spirit stones, elixirs, flying swords, magic tools, formation plates, robes, and various refining materials.

Xu Changshou immediately looked at the spirit stones. There were a total of 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the low-grade spirit stones piled up into several mountains, which were impossible to count.

Then, Xu Changshou looked at the pills, there were Foundation Establishment Pill, Spirit Gathering Pill, Qi Gathering Pill, Qi Replenishing Pill, Spirit Replenishing Pill, Golden Wound Pill, Tai Chi Pill, Golden Spirit Pill, and Yuan Spirit Pill.

Among them, there are dozens of bottles of foundation-building pills, numbering in the hundreds.

There are thousands of Yuanling Pills.

There are even more Golden Spirit Pills, more than 10,000 bottles in total.

Get rich, get rich, get rich...

"Boy, this is the sect's heritage, and it can only be used to train disciples. If you dare to embezzle it without permission, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"I dare not, I dare not, disciple."

Hearing Xuan Yang's warning, Xu Changshou hurriedly wiped his drool.

"Uncle Xuanyang, didn't you say that the sect's foundation cannot be touched?"

"It's a matter of life and death, I can't care about so much."