Chapter 3: Turning around ()

The Xuanyin inheritance has been passed down for countless years, and the excellent spiritual roots are now only a few of them.

However, above that excellent spiritual root, there is a kind of person who is sought after by major sects - the inheritor of the innate spiritual roots.

According to legend, these people are all reincarnated in the nine heavens, such as the Taoist body of the crane to attain Taoism, the root of the lotus flower in the Yaochi, the body of the blood evil body of the Demon Sect, the body of the desire body, etc., and so on.

Among them, the body of the exiled immortal is the most prominent with the body of the nine evil spirits. According to legend, the exiled immortal is the reincarnation of the upper immortal, while the nine evil spirits are the nine sons who have dragons.

This kind of spiritual root may not be able to produce one for a thousand years. If this spiritual root is born, even if you do not enter the Tao, you will have the atmosphere of mutual birth. If the banished immortal is born, the right path will prosper. On the contrary, if the Nine Evils are born, even if you do not enter the Demon Sect, the Nine Evils will cause the aura of the world to suffer, and the Demon Sect will prosper.

Even if the spiritual roots of such strange roots are destroyed, they cannot be saved. Only by removing them will it be able to return to the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly way. This is why the Central Plains Taoist Orthodox has been chasing Du Jun.

Du Jun fainted at this moment, he didn't know how huge the Nine Evil body had stirred up in the Xuanyin, just as the Xuanyin leader said at this time: "As soon as the Nine Evils appeared, they would inevitably turmoil in the deserted state."

The scattered master of the three veins of the Tsaibai, Guidang and Ghost King Valley who were originally sitting on the left and right of the Xuanyin Master were also excited. Looking at Du Jun's eyes, Duan wanted to swallow Du Jun in one mouthful. His thoughts changed sharply, thinking about how to put Du Jun into his own. If he could get his wish, it would be worth the price.

At this time, no one would pay attention to the two people with excellent spiritual roots. Everyone's eyes were focused on the fainting boy in the hall.

"I...dear immortals, I am an excellent spiritual root..."

In the quiet hall, people suddenly heard voices, but the boy with excellent spiritual roots was neglected. He was unwilling to accept it. Although he was a little timid, he still stumbled to remind everyone that he was the one with excellent spiritual roots.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the thorny white sank him fiercely, and the old woman said in a cold voice: "Shut up, get out of here."

The old woman said this very fiercely, which scared the young man to take a step back. The huge contrast made the young man feel depressed, but in the end he blamed everything on Du Jun. When he looked at Du Jun again, there was a little more hatred in his eyes.

However, at this moment, the obese middle-aged man standing on the right side of the Master of Xuanyin was afraid of losing the opportunity as before, and shouted: "Sector, the matter of the tenth generation of disciples in this generation was the host of my Ghost King Valley. This son must have a fate with my Ghost Valley, so I Ghost Valley is about to settle down."

This middle-aged man was the scattered master of the Ghost King Valley lineage. Although he sat upright before, he glanced at the two seats on the left of the Master Xuanyin from time to time. He was secretly dissatisfied with his heart. Since ancient times, he has been the only one who is inferior to the right, but the Master Xuanyin had already been sitting alone on the right, which means he was no longer able to speak.

However, he was dissatisfied, but he could only think that he was ignorant.

In the past, Ghost King Valley was once in the Xuanyin Sect. Unexpectedly, a hundred years ago, the Guigu lineage suddenly changed a lot, and the head of the branch lineage died. From then on, he would not be able to become the chief disciple of Xuanyin, let alone the position of Xuanyin leader.

From then on, the lineage of Ghost King Valley gradually declined.

When he saw Du Jun today, he seemed to see hope again, and he seemed to be trying to break up and take Du Jun into the school. He was very disagreeable and wanted to fight.

The head of Xuanyin looked at him, but did not answer, but sneered in his heart, cursed him in his daydream, and said in his heart: "Although I cannot accept disciples due to the rules of the sect, I have to let this son join the Guidang lineage, so that I can guarantee that the head of my life will be undefeated."

He was planning on the plan, but suddenly he heard the old woman beside him snorting coldly and said, "I will definitely get the spiritual roots of the Baishan lineage."

The Master of the Guigu Lineage Sperm immediately snorted coldly and said, "Master of the White Sperm, don't forget what you said before."

The old woman stabbed in a daze and came back to her senses. Her face looked gloomy and unkind. She suddenly turned around and stared at the boy with excellent spiritual roots, and said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for you, how could I make that promise? You should die!"

This immediately made the young man with excellent spiritual roots feel aggrieved, but he did not dare to refute it, but he hated Du Jun even more.

And the old man who had never spoken must be the scattered master of the Guidang Mountain lineage. He had not spoken to fight for Du Jun, but he looked at the Xuanyin leader from Guidang. How could he not know the thoughts of the leader?

The Lord of Guidang San was secretly proud: "This son is the Nine Evils. If he enters the two veins of the White Guigu, he may be able to ascend to the head of the branch veins within ten years. In another ten years, even the chief of Xuanyin Yan Zhu, who is my Guidang's lineage, may not be able to subdue this son. At that time, his position as the leader of the sect will not be guaranteed. This result must be his wish, so how can he plant the seeds?"

How could the remaining two scattered masters not know about the twists and turns in this? It’s just that even if they are in a thousand difficulties, even if they try their best to get Du Jun into the school, otherwise the ghost lineage will definitely be more prosperous in the future.

At this moment, the old woman stared at the nine dragon sons who were dissipating above Du Jun's head, frowned suddenly, said in confusion, "Huh" and quickly stepped forward to Du Jun's side. Without saying a word, a cold green popped out of her fingers and penetrated Du Jun's eyebrows.

This action immediately made everyone frown, but seeing that the Xuanyin leader did not stop him, it was difficult for others to stop him. Du Jun breathed a sigh of relief, woke up leisurely, looked around and remembered what had happened before the election, and suddenly became panicked.

"Huh." The old woman seemed quite surprised. After looking at Du Jun for a moment, she blinked her fingers and felt a hint of cold green. But in just a breath, her body suddenly shook, her face pale, and she opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of gray and black blood, like a demon, but she shouted shrillly: "Who is it? Who destroyed this son's spiritual root with her great magical powers!"

Du Jun, who had just woken up, suddenly felt a sudden pain in his mind, and a buzzing sound, pale. His lips were pale and trembling slightly, and he even shouted in his heart: "Father, you are so cruel."

The hall calmed down, and only the old woman questioned unwillingly. As the old woman's shrill call became weak, the hall suddenly fell into a silence that could be heard, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young man named Du Jun.

Some people feel sorry, some are secretly happy, some are unbelievable, and there are even those who breathe a sigh of relief. No matter what kind of behavior, in their eyes, it is like seeing a god who was originally high and unattainable falling into the mortal world. When this god becomes worse than them now, it will gradually make them feel a strange feeling of pleasure.

After a long time, the silent hall sounded a little melancholy voice from the head of Xuanyin: "This son worshipped in the Ghost King Valley, but since the Ghost Valley has already selected this son first, the remaining girl with excellent spiritual roots will join the Guidang lineage, and the man worshipped in the Kamibai, so that it is fairer."

"Although this son's spiritual roots have been destroyed, they are something that ordinary people cannot compare with, especially the Nine Evil Aura, which will surely prosper in the future. I hope the Lord of Guigu San treats this son well... so I will give him the title of disciple of the inner sect. Don't force him to do it or not."

When the scattered old man from the Guidang lineage heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Guigu is so lucky. The disciples next to him have experienced many hardships and have experienced the disaster of killing, so they can get such honors from the inner sect's disciples. However, they don't expect that Guigu will be the first inner sect disciple among the ten generations of disciples of this sect today. It's so gratifying."

This was vicious, which made the fat on the face of the Guigu Sanzhu tremble, but he was speechless and had to look at each other.

In the middle of the hall, the child named Du Jun suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The disciples of the inner sect, other children, may be jealous of this, but they are humiliated in his heart. A kind of inferiority complex that is pitiful and charitable deeply hurt him.

Outside the hall, the lonely moon hangs high. Looking from the outer valley, through the faint mist, the sight of the sight was just a hazy touch.

In the hall, the Lord Guigu San stood at the original position of the Xuanyin Master, staring at Du Jun with a gloomy face. At this moment, more than half of the people in the hall were missing, obviously, and the ghost veins and the members of the two men left with their chosen disciples.

Guigu left only about a hundred children. Although there were many people, they were almost all children with poor spiritual roots. Only three children with good spiritual roots were forced to stay by him.

Thinking of the mysterious glance when the Master Xuanyin left, the Guigu Sanzhu was completely disappointed. When he just robbed Du Jun, the other party's thoughts were almost the same. Now it is unlikely that it will be possible to reconcile with the Master Xuanyin and the other two veins again.

If you really grab a body of Nine Evils, it would be fine. But who knew that it would take a turn for the worse and he would take over a waste.

When the people in the hall saw that the scattered master did not speak, they all stood like a cicada and did not dare to make any sound.

After a long time, the more the Lord of Guigu San looked at Du Jun, the more angry he was, and asked in a dark voice: "Say, who destroyed your spiritual roots?"

In the middle of the hall, Du Jun was silent, staring at the land on his toes, shutting up.

Seeing him like this, the Lord of Guigu San's heart suddenly felt an evil fire, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. If he hadn't been concerned about his Nine Evil Aura, he would have been dead several times. Even so, the Lord of San also waved his hand and generated a great force out of thin air, knocking Du Jun out of thin air and falling heavily to the ground.

He didn't even see how Du Jun looked around, but looked around the disciples, but saw them all fearful and felt even more depressed and said, "Mr. Qu, this son will follow you to practice in the future."
Chapter completed!