Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Hu Jiusheng, who was in the Southern Wilderness, was stunned when he heard the news.

He knew that Xuan Yue was destined to die when she left, but he had never dared to take the initiative to inquire about the news before, so he thought by chance that maybe she was still alive?

Maybe there is a miracle?

But now the news came, it was the news that Meng Qianji and Xuan Yue had both died.

The news said that Xuan Yue was sealed and buried in the main area of ​​Nanhuang by Meng Qianji, so he went there with the baby.

The seal of the main domain is exceptionally beautiful and dazzling, like a rose cage dedicated to a lover, or like a lingering and sad farewell.

He met two other people at the seal, Zhang Yanzhi and Mo Wang.

The three looked at each other warily and asked each other who they were.

"I am Zhang Yanzhi from the Taixu Sect. Who are you?"

"Hu Jiusheng from Lingyao City." Hu Jiusheng reported his name indifferently. He really had no good feelings towards these people from Taixu Sect.

The demon race admires the strong. In their eyes, a person who cannot even protect the person he loves is incompetent, and naturally, he cannot like the sect the demon belongs to.

But he still explained: "I am here to pay tribute to Sister Xuan Yue."

Zhang Yanzhi nodded: It turned out to be the speechless and purposeless spirit monster that had previously entered the Shenxiao realm of the Shenxiao Sect.

When Hu Jiusheng was in the Shenxiao Sect, almost all the major sects knew that he had entered the Shenxiao realm.

He walked to the depths of the seal, feeling a mixture of emotions as he felt the long sword lying quietly beneath the heavy seal.

"Hmm?" He discovered that there was actually a small seal next to it, and under the seal was Meng Qianji's natal spirit sword. "Is this Meng Qianji's sword?"

Zhang Yanzhi nodded: "Yes, it is my brother's sword. My brother and Xuanyue Immortal Lord were in love with each other. I buried him here, which is perfect."

"Hmph!" Hu Jiusheng snorted in dissatisfaction and raised his claws, wanting only to dig out Meng Qianji and throw him away.

But then he calmed down again, turned around and faced Zhang Yanzhi: "Meng Qianji is your brother?"

Zhang Yanzhi was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

Hu Jiusheng looked at the seal and pondered for a long time, then said: "Although there is a seal here, it still needs someone to guard it. Our demon race has a long life span, so it is most appropriate for me to guard it..."

Zhang Yanzhi was surprised. He didn't expect that a demon spirit would volunteer to guard the tomb.

But it was obvious that Hu Jiusheng was not discussing with him, but informing him.

Hu Jiusheng stood up, untied the straps on his body, held the baby on his back in his hands, and walked towards Zhang Yanzhi: "This is the offspring of Sister Xuanyue and Meng Qianji. I entrust her to you. I hope you can take good care of her."

Zhang Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, and Mo Wang next to him was also surprised.

It was not until Hu Jiusheng stuffed the child into their arms that they suddenly came to their senses: "This is... my brother's child?"

Hu Jiusheng ignored them. He waved his hand lightly, and the powerful force immediately teleported the two of them out of the cave. Then a thick barrier covered the outside of the seal, hiding and isolating the sealed area.

Fox Jiusheng squatted down, slowly curled up on the ground, and finally turned into a nine-tailed celestial fox. He huddled up tightly against the heavy seal, lying on top of Xuan Yue's natal spirit sword, and fell into a deep sleep.

The two people who were thrown out by Hu Jiusheng were standing outside the barrier at this time because of their low cultivation level and could not get in at all.

Mo Wang looked at the child and said incredulously: "Xuan Yue Xianjun actually left a trace of blood. I'm afraid even the sect master doesn't know about this..."

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At the same time, the Shenxiao Sect was becoming demoralized and falling apart.

"In this disaster, only our Shenxiao Sect and Taixu Sect suffered heavy casualties. The old sect master died, and several great elders died. Even the rest of the disciples are now less than 50%. The strength has dropped severely. I'm afraid we will be reduced to a second-rate sect now, right?"

"Yes, after the old sect master passed away, we never left because we thought about how talented Xuan Yue Xianjun was and that he would be able to lead us to revive the Shen Xiao Sect. But now Xuan Yue Xianjun is gone, what hope is there for the Shen Xiao Sect?"

"Rather than waiting for the Shenxiao Sect to decline and become a second-rate sect, it is better to disband it and pursue our own futures."

"What are you talking about?" Elder Xuan suddenly stood up and said, "The Divine Sky Sect almost encountered a catastrophic disaster. Did the old sect leader save you with his own life just to let you pursue your own careers?"

Some people were dissatisfied: "The Shenxiao Sect has always been controlled by your Xuan family. Of course you speak in high-sounding terms, but now there is not even a leader in the sect. How can we not disband it?"

"That's right. Now that the Shenxiao Sect has become a foregone conclusion, are you still waiting to join a second-rate, shabby sect?"

"You..." Elder Xuan pointed at them and was speechless.

"Let them go." Xuan Zhengqing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke. He stood among the crowd, with an indescribable temperament on him, as if he was particularly awe-inspiring.

This is the power of the Immortal King.

Those who were clamoring to leave suddenly stopped talking, rolled their eyes at Elder Xuan, bowed respectfully to Xuan Zhengqing, and then left one by one without hesitation.

It can be seen that they had discussed it long ago and it was not an impulse move.

After everyone left, Elder Xuan took a look at those who were left. There were only a few thousand people left, and most of them were from the Xuan family.

The eight elders took away 50% of the young disciples. Although many of the young disciples left, fortunately most of the elders were still there, so the situation was not too bad.

Elder Xuan looked at Xuan Zhengqing, feeling quite distressed: "How could you just let them leave like this!"

Xuan Zhengqing said calmly: "Some of those people often compete with the Xuan family for power. They would rather go out and start their own business than stay. There is no point in saying more."

"What's more... the Shenxiao Sect doesn't need people who change their sects in times of crisis."

Elder Xuan couldn't help but shook his head after listening to Xuan Zhengqing's words, took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Shenxiao Sect is dead..."

The other elders also sighed: "Zheng Qing, among the remaining people in Shenxiao Sect, 60% are descendants of Xuan family. The decline is inevitable. Why not take this opportunity to disband Shenxiao Sect and return to the Xuan family."

Elder Xuan looked at the others. Although he was unwilling, he also understood that it would be impossible for the Shenxiao Sect to continue training disciples as before.

As their strength declines, their ability to obtain resources will also decline. As resources decrease, they will have no choice but to concentrate resources on the Xuan family. Downgrading from a sect to a family of immortal cultivators seems to be their only option at the moment.

Xuan Zhengqing raised his head and looked at the boundary monument of Shenxiao Sect with a firm gaze: "The Taixu Sect has withered, and the position of the first sect in the world of immortal cultivation is vacant. I believe that all the sects in the world of immortal cultivation will hold a sect competition soon to readjust the sect rankings..."