Phoenix Destroyer
36. Sect Master

When the others finally opened their eyes, they also stared at the inscription blankly.

"Is the landscape really a fairyland?" Xiao Jinxi could not help but take a deep breath.

The immortal realm was where powerful people gathered.

"I— I don't dream, do I?"

Kong Li wanted to pinch himself.

Meng Shize could not even make a sound. He's choked.

The great sect in the Eternal Realm, destroyed when they were still sitting in a high position, what about those in the lower positions?

The four of them looked at each other.

"Can we go out?" Although the picture was shocking and magical, fear still dominated their minds.

The earth-shattering catastrophe is terrifying.

And this place has been protected by the spirits of immortal beings. Tiandao could not intervene with anything that happened in this place.

Suddenly the moving inscriptions shocked them, the instant the four of them became wary.

The stone inscription shaped prism beam was vibrating,

then several lines of characters appeared on the surface of the inscription.

"What's in there? I don't recognize what they're saying?" Kong Li whispered next to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo also frowned, because in fact he could understand the character instantly. "It was said there, that 'he' would give all the resources that the previous Chengxuan Sect had to us, provided that we could pass on the legacy of the Chengxuan Sect."

"Can you understand?" Xiao Jinxi interrupted.

Feng Mo nodded. " 'She' will also give this mountain for us to make a mustard seed room, if we don't know how to perfect, she will also teach us."

The mustard seed chamber is very tempting, but...

"Who is he on earth?" Kong Li asked the question which became the key point.

The inscription trembled, and the characters on the surface had changed.

"I am Suzerain Chengxuan Zhongmen, my soul has left the body and joined the inscription. And what I promise, I will do, please think of the fellow daoists." Feng Mo reread the characters on the word-word inscription.

Xiao Jinxi gestured at Feng Mo, Feng Mo nodded in understanding and replied to the inscription. "The juniors can't decide directly, can we negotiate for a while?"

The silent inscription did not move anymore, the four of them considered it the default.

The four of them moved some distance away from where the inscription was located. Although it looks not very useful, it can give them psychological comfort.

"Are we really doing what he's asking?"

"You don't want to get out of here?" Meng Shize glanced at him suspiciously.

"Of course!" Kong Li hit his thigh hard.

" ... " Then just shut up.

Feng Mo bit his lips. "We're going to rebuild the Chengxuan Sect?"

"That's impossible, we have our own family to look after. Rebuilding the sect, the responsibility is greater." Xiao Jinxi denied, both she and Meng Shize had families behind that needed to be held accountable.

He did not know how Kong Li and Feng Mo were doing, but judging from the difference in surnames of the two, both were definitely from different families.

"Then what?"

They look at each other.

"The legacy of the immortal being, if it were to leak, the possibility of this continent going to restart the struggle for resources, war is inevitable."

As the Young Master of the Xiao Family, the future heir, he had known very clearly the cruelty of the people with power and strength in their hands.

Although the continent looks peaceful on the surface, but the friction of cultivators occurs in every inch of land. Ordinary cultivators could not stand the war. It will cause a lot of karma and causation.

"We can't say that we have the inheritance of an immortal being on the outside world. But we're not going to stop the other cultivators from getting an inheritance." Meng Shize added again. "We will look for a place to build a building or pavilion, in that building we put all the heritage, let others come and see. But the main legacy of the Chengxuan Sect must still be put in a special place."

"But what if someone else sees that we have a good item and wants to seize it?"

" ... "

The four of them looked at each other.

With the protection of Xiao Jia alone, if any other power of the 3rd Kingdom 5th Family of the 7th Sect were to be moved, it did not know how his consequences would be.

"When we go out, we will leave all of this to the elders to decide. We'll just act as a liaison."

The others did not mind and nodded in agreement. After all their cultivation level had no right to speak.

Then they negotiated how to convince the consciousness in the inscription to get them out of this place.

Feng Mo returned to the front of the inscription.

"Hello, Sect Master. We have discussed and decided to help the Chengxuan Sect pass on the legacy. Yet each of us has a family in charge, so to build a new sect is impossible. Our plan was to find a place without a master to build a pavilion or pagoda tower, anyone could enter. As for the sect successor, you can choose your own from the people who come. What say?"

The inscription was silent for a moment before shaking.

The characters on the surface change.

Feng Mo read it seriously and understood. " Thank you Sect Master."

When Feng Mo returned to the three, they looked at Feng Mo question marks in each other's eyes.

Feng Mo did not think much and said. "Three days later, the Sect Master will send us out. As long as we are free to do anything. We can also take anything here."

Kong Li patted Feng Mo on the shoulder excitedly. "Xiaomo! You are my god of luck!"

Feng Mo was helpless. "Brother Li is joking."

How come? Kong Li felt that ever since he met Feng Mo, his luck had surged into an upright line. If he hadn't met Feng Mo, he might have been dead a long time ago.

Even Xiao Jinxi herself felt lucky.

The four of them exited the hall and searched for resources.

The immortal aura within the Chengxuan Sect had long since degenerated into spiritual energy. Even so, the spiritual energy in this place was hundreds of times stronger than the outside. Comparable to ancient secret realms.

The Chengxuan Sect was huge, Meng Shize led straight to the goal of not going around in circles.

It was the treasury of the sect.

Due to the earth-shattering calamity, the Chengxuan Sect had actually been half destroyed. Many buildings are just ruins. The current accumulation was the hard work of cultivators guarding the sect.

Rebuilding the cave houses of disciples. Moving mountains and valleys. And restore the panorama of the fairyland.

When Feng Mo and the others found the treasury, they were no longer polite and went inside.

The treasury of the sect had long since diminished during the years of wanderings. What they found this time was a pool of resources that the sect people either planted themselves or they made after arriving on this continent.

Large wooden shelves lined up to the back. In it were many spiritual grasses, ancient books, magic pills, spiritual tools to things that could not be explained in form and function.

Xiao Jinxi went to look for resources for herself and found something that could cure the Patriarch.

Meng Shize had been staring at the pile of parchment scrolls for a long time. Don't know what he's looking for.

Kong Li had disappeared since entering the treasury.

Feng Mo walked slowly and unhurriedly. He had his own legacy and did not need many of these things.

As for why none of them wanted a legacy for themselves, the truth was quite simple.

As Xiao Jinxi and Meng Shize said, the inheritance of an immortal being, sounds very tempting. But the consequences of leaking news are tantamount to disaster.

There could be a power struggle or even genocide.

And since they had a strong understanding of the world, they never thought of putting all these things into their own pockets.

These things are too dangerous to keep, easily wreaking havoc.

When the others slowly disappeared from Feng Mo's sight, Feng Mo suddenly raised his head and looked up into the air.

"Since the Sect Master has followed, why don't we sit down and talk."

Silent.

No one responded to Feng Mo's sentence, but he didn't care. Feng Mo went back to look at the treasures on the shelf. Wondering if there was anything that could increase his cultivation.

Suddenly Kong Li appeared from behind the shelf, he was carrying something in his hand. Excitedly come to him.

"Xiaomo! Look what I found!" Kong Li wiggled the red feather fan in his hand.

Feng Mo had recognized that folding fan ever since Kong Li appeared.

The screen was refined from phoenix feathers.

Which unlucky phoenix had its fur uprooted by the people of Chengxuan Sect.

"Brother Li wants to keep it?"

"This is for you!"

Feng Mo was confused. "Why for me? Brother Li can keep it to himself."

"When we meet the birds one day, we'll take out this fan to show them who's boss!" This phoenix feather was an immortal Phoenix in one look. The pressure within this fan could even beat them to death. Let them be afraid and never haunt in front of the two, so as not to vanish their feathers.

" ... "

A black line filled Feng Mo's head, before he could be touched, Kong Li had re-emerged his Young Master's nature.

We are all birds too.

"Brother Li, you just want to provoke them." Feng Mo could understand the arrogance of a high-level Demon clan. No one can get their eyes.

Kong Li smiled awkwardly.

"Save it, give it to Sister Guan. He has the blood of the Phoenix and other Devils won't talk about this."

"O—oke."

Kong Li left again.

"The Master Sect doesn't need to hold it back if it wants to laugh." Feng Mo spoke to the air.

However this time, not long after Feng Mo's voice fell there were ripples in the air and a transparent figure appeared. It was the soul of the Sect Master who claimed to have united with the inscription.

Looking at the floating body, if the sky was not brightly lit, Feng Mo might have long thought that there were ghosts.

Sect Master Chengxuan Zhongmen was a middle-aged man with a bushy beard on his chin.

"Hey, Son. Your soul is very special." The old man pretended to be serious.

Feng Mo stared blankly.

"If I calculate what the success rate is to seize the house... Ha~ That won't work at all." The old man sighed regretfully.

" ... " Should I thank you?

"Let's talk." Feng Mo took out a set of tea tables from the universe, and poured himself a cup of tea. Let him pretend first.

The Sect Master did not resist and positioned himself in a sitting state hovering above the chair.

If he was still in the immortal realm, perhaps he would think that Feng Mo was a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers.

But his temperament had been swept away for so many years, rarely seeing someone, he did not mind having a chat. After all from the start, it seemed like this youngster had seen through his soul.

"Hey, Son. What do you want to talk about?"

Feng Mo stared at the water ripples in the cup. "What's really going on? What exactly is this disaster?"

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, initially thinking that the young man in front of him wanted to ask about the state of the immortal realm, but it turned out that this was what attracted him.

She's speechless.