This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 1

Within the territory of Yunzhou.

A small sect that is not popular, the Star Sect.

There are five people standing in front of a small mound, each sad.

In fact, this is a tomb that looks like a small mound, and it is buried with the No. 18 generation head of Xingxingzong.

"Elder Sister, I miss my mother." A student aged [-] or [-] burst into tears.

"Master, what should we do next? Divide the property?" Su Jinyu, who was the oldest, asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked away by a 1.8-meter-long leg. The crying disciple closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to speak. He switched to the vibration mode and his body twitched.

"Let me tell you, Su Jinyu, if you want to leave, get the hell out, don't be a bad family here! Look at them who are as worthless as you!" Lin Qingyuan said viciously.

"Li Dahai, tell me loudly what your dream is, and tell Su Jinyu loudly!" Lin Qingyuan asked loudly, staring at Li Dahai who was still on the first level of Qi training for five years.

Li Dahai shrank his neck and said weakly, "I want to be as useless as senior brother..."

"You... trash!" Lin Qingyuan was going to explode with anger, how could there be such a disciple?
How could there be such a worthless person in my Star Sect?

As soon as the head of the family died, everyone wanted to divide the family property!
"Master, the sect master is gone. Who will teach us how to practice?" Yin Xiaoyue, the youngest disciple, said pitifully, looking at Lin Qingyuan eagerly.

Lin Qingyuan looked at the back mountain.

There, it is rumored that it is the place where the first head of the Star Sect ascended!

That is also the founder of the Star Sect.

"It's time to make a decision..." Lin Qingyuan showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"What's the decision? Have you decided to divide the family property?" Su Jinyu limped over.

"Before the head of the sect died, tell me that if our Xingxing sect is in danger of extinction one day, we can go to the back mountain to ask the patriarch to come down to earth, and he can kill all enemies." Lin Qingyuan said solemnly and took out a jade box from the storage bag .

Among them, there is a thing that can communicate with the ancestors and masters.

"Obviously, we don't have the head of the sect. No one teaches us how to practice. The sect will be wiped out soon... Wait, what did you just say? Please ask the patriarch to come down to earth? My Xingxing sect was created by an immortal?" Su Jinyu exclaimed again and again , extremely unbelievable.

Why would an immortal sect have trash disciples like them?
Shouldn't they all be dragons and phoenixes?

"Please invite the Patriarch to come down to earth?" Yin Xiaoyue's eyes were bright. Her mind was filled with the image of a swordsman dressed in white, Sheng Xue, standing with a sword.

"Yes, in fact, I only found out last night that my Star Sect was created by a fairy. That fairy has not left any records alive, not even in the sect. I don't know anything about my surname. There are only oral instructions passed down from generation to generation. It is said that if one day the sect is on the verge of extinction, the method in the jade box can be used to communicate with the patriarch." Lin Qingyuan nodded and said.

"Although we are not in any danger now, we don't even have anyone suitable to be the head of the sect. It's time to communicate with the patriarch." Lin Qingyuan added.

In fact, I also felt a little uneasy in my heart, what if the so-called patriarch descending to earth was just a mental hoax?
You know, the entire Yunzhou has not seen immortals ascending for hundreds of years.

"Elder sister, let's do it quickly, do you want a mahogany sword?" Li Dahai asked earnestly.

Lin Qingyuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

She really wanted to punch Li Dahai to death.

The patriarch is ascending, not dead! !Is there any concept of ascension?I went to the fairyland!

It's tiring to be a master sister of this sect!
"go!"

In the end, Lin Qingyuan restrained her emotions and led a few people onto the back mountain!
"Is this place really like a place where immortals ascend? Why didn't I see anything strange?" Su Jinyu was extremely puzzled.

Lin Qingyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and slowly opened the jade box, and there was half of the fragrance in it.

"Is this really useful? Isn't it a bit nonsense to ask the patriarch to go down to earth?" Li Dahai muttered.

But Lin Qingyuan kicked and knelt on the ground, and she also knelt down piously, and lit half of the remaining incense.

Seeing this, the others also knelt down one after another, their hearts filled with a little bit of curiosity.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of the piano, simple and melodious, as if it came from another world.

On the back mountain, the scenery changed drastically amidst the smog.

in front of you.

It is a thatched hut, and there are no people there, only the sound of guqin comes from the house, like a breeze washing the mind, and the simple and simple sound of the qin contains great freedom and freedom.

Except for the small thatched hut, the other places are filled with white mist, and all kinds of images are transformed, as if they are performing a reincarnation of the world, without seeing any actual scenery.

"We are waiting for... the disciples of the Xingxing Sect, please see the Patriarch!"

Lin Qingyuan just glanced at the little thatched cottage, then buried his head low, and called out.

So did the others, who were now excited.

This small thatched house with the avenues as simple as possible, this fairy mist that transforms all things.

This is a proper fairy house in the sky!

Isn't this awesome?

But it's been a long time since there was any response, only the sound of the piano remained.

"Grandmaster, the Xingxing Sect is on the verge of being exterminated. I and other disciples of the Xingxing Sect have come to see the Grandmaster and ask him to point out a clear path!"

After not seeing a response for a long time, Lin Qingyuan called again loudly.

This time, the sound of the piano came suddenly, and the ethereal sound of Dao sounded everywhere.

"Chaos first divided into Pangu, Tai Chi, two rituals, and four elephants hung in the air. Nuwa squeezed the earth and all the spirits came out, and Fuxi drew the hexagrams in front of Yin and Yang!"

"One hundred years of practicing swords and weapons, but one has not realized that it has been thousands of years. Tribulations come and go, and there is no joy left, and the mortal world is gone like smoke!"

The sound fell, the surroundings were silent, and there was no other reaction.

Lin Qingyuan comprehended these few words quietly, always felt that...he didn't hear anything.

"Master Patriarch, I'm so ignorant that I don't understand, can you give me some hints?" Su Jinyu said bravely.

In the house, Jiang Chen had a bitter expression on his face. I made it so obvious that I don’t care about ordinary things, yet you actually told me that I didn’t understand?
He peeked at a few people from the window, and being able to come in here shows that he is really a member of his Star Sect.

"One day here, one year outside, and now it's more than 1000 years outside, the trash sect I left behind is so hard?" Jiang Chen said helplessly.

This place... is not the fairy world, but the land of his life.

The white mist outside is just an illusion. In fact, the small house is surrounded by two or three acres of fertile land and four or five fruit trees.

Three years ago, in the words of the outside world, Jiang Chen traveled through time more than 1000 years ago.

Because he couldn't cultivate and was unwilling to lose all sentient beings, he perfunctorily set up the Star Sect with some disciples who were kicked out from other sects, and exchanged system points for such a pseudo-celestial world, making an illusion of ascension, so that he could hide decently stand up.

Originally, Jiang Chen wanted to spend his whole life farming and farming here, but he didn't expect that from the perspective of the outside world, it has been more than 1000 years, and that small sect has not died out! !

Now there are disciples who don't know how many generations came to the door, which makes Jiang Chen very uncomfortable.

At the beginning, he said that he should not disturb himself when he was not going to destroy his family. His original intention was that if he was on the verge of destroying his family, he would allow those who were fooled by him to hide here with him...

While thinking, Jiang Chen could only speak again! "What level of enemy is killing you?"

Hearing the voice, Su Jinyu regained her energy and said hurriedly, "Back to Master, it's not that the enemy is here to kill us, but the head of the Foundation Establishment Stage died last night. I don't know how to practice in the future, so I came here to ask Master for advice." We're one or two..."

Jiang Chen in the house fell silent.

This also makes sense.

Those few first-generation disciples came here by themselves, with the most rubbish exercises of their respective sects. The masters of the later generations just established the foundation and there is nothing wrong with it.

(End of this chapter)