amaotonovel Chapter 452: Getting the World Flower (Page 12)
Chapter 452: Getting the World Flower (Page 12)
In less than a hundred years, Fu Yuchu seemed to have lived through three lifetimes.
Sometimes standing in front of the Hall of Gods and Demons, looking at the ever-changing scene of the sect, feels like a dream.
Decades ago, Mingtan Sect was just one of the Western Ji Earth Sects. The size of the sect was not worth mentioning among the five realms of the human race. If it were not for the acquired gods and demons, few people would even know about it.
Faced with the erosion of the Xuanhen Sword Sect, let alone being unable to fight back, they even had no clue. They could only watch the sect's situation deteriorate. There were fewer and fewer excellent Taoists, and each peak's golden elixir fell one by one. , but few successors.
He also thought that he was the chosen one of the Mingtan Sect. Even the moment he took office as the sect leader, he swore an oath to the Mingtan Three Realms Flower that he would definitely lead the Mingtan Sect to break through the path forward and preserve the lineage of the gods and demons of the day after tomorrow. inheritance.
However, this is too difficult for him. There is no time in the sky, no luck in the earth, and people are not harmonious. It is just a matter of competing with each other, and there is even an implicit intention of self-reliance.
And his only hope of breaking through is to break through his soul.
As long as the sect has the soul to suppress it, it will be among the Tianzong. At that time, all problems will be solved.
In order to prove the soul, he even relaxed his control over the sect and only used the Elder Council to control it remotely, turning a blind eye to the competition, wooing, and collusion between the various peaks.
However, he failed. There was no way to break through the chasm between the golden elixir and the soul. He, Fu Yuchu, could not break through what the founders of the Ming Tan Sect failed to do.
Just like a bug trapped in amber, how many regrets and pride have formed a cocoon, trapping it in a small place, and it is hard to bear the frustration.
Helplessly watching the spring and autumn years rushing forward, its momentum is unstoppable, and its eyes are full of sadness.
Later, he continued to practice, continued to be disappointed, and gradually no longer had any expectations. The initial edge had given up his stubborn resistance, leaving only numb staggering and stumbling.
At that time, Mingtan Sect was like a deep pool of stagnant water, with no hope in sight and only a bottomless abyss ahead.
However, his thoughts would eventually reverberate. After the Sword Transformation Competition, his eyes seemed to be ignited with a light called hope.
Shuangying was born, and his Taoist heart, which had not been palpitating for a long time, became active again, which even made him feel panicked. However, he knew that Mingtanzong finally had a successor, and his long-term regrets were suddenly blown away by the long wind.
Where there is no one, water splashes and falls, then disappears again.
He put aside his spiritual practice and began to pay attention to the construction of the sect, admonishing the disciples of each peak, and rectifying the true teachings of each temple. He even broke many past mistakes and rebuilt many prospects for the future. He did not care about reputation and was not afraid of reputation.
Being laughed at and misunderstood by others, he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he laughed secretly in his heart. Although he couldn't balance the two heroes, you didn't even have a chance to balance. They were just jealous wails.
If I have any regrets, it’s probably because I really didn’t have a good balance between the two heroes.
The Kun is in the abyss, the wind and waves are in my arms,
Peng in the sky, shining with grace,
They are both the most precious Taoists in the world, but they are difficult to stand side by side.
Every time he heard about the illustrious deeds of Shuangying Daozi, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. It's not that he didn't want to give or reward, how difficult it was!
The jade cup is filled with wine, and if it is not flat, it will tip over. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. He does not want to give up either of Mo Jian and Yu Gui.
Finally, the people of the sect made the choice for him. One mistake among the mistakes, one wrong thought, and the ghost mother's life was in vain, leaving only Taozi silently and the gods and demons.
However, Mingtan was lost forever. The two heroes were born together, and the gold and jade were spent separately.
He regretted and felt pain, fearing that Mo Jian would also have a grudge against the sect, but fortunately God and Demon Daozi did not run away with the same anger, otherwise he, Fu Yuchu, would be the biggest sinner of Ming Tan Sect.
Next, he was dazzled by all kinds of things. Occasionally he was in a trance, and he suddenly discovered that there were already several masters of the gods and demons of destiny, and there were also several more gods and demons of the day after tomorrow.
The earth-shaking changes happened so fast that he, the leader of the Mingtan Sect, was in a hurry.
Not to mention other things, the fact that the blood of the demon saint is given to the Qi Yun period disciples as a sect welfare is really shocking. Even if you look at it from the perspective of the various heavenly sects of the human race, it is quite explosive.
Before Shuang Ying was born, a drop of the blood of the demon saint would have been enough to beat him to death with the Qifeng Golden Pill.
Everything in Mingtan Sect now has exceeded Fu Yu's highest expectations for the sect when he first became the sect leader.
It's a pity that none of this is due to him.
Fortunately, none of this is due to him.
Fu Yuchu knew clearly where the future of Mingtan Sect lay, such as the calm brows and eyes of Ruya Daozi walking across the street.
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"Please ask for permission to take the Ming Tan Three Realm Flower out of the sect? Mo Shu, this is your fault!" Fu Yuchu frowned, feeling that his previous communication with the Gods and Demons was probably not smooth, and he immediately said seriously,
"If you want to use the Three Realms Flower of Life, you can do it at any time. No matter what you need to say, please ask for instructions!"
Jiang Moshu shook his head, but there was a trace of indifference in his eyebrows, "But it is a little different. This time I brought the Three Realms Flower out, not only to go to another domain, but also to take some time to return to the sect. Due to emotion and reason, Everyone should make it clear to the sect.”
"There is no need to mention this again. Your cultivation has advanced rapidly. I was afraid that you would be distracted, so I temporarily took over the position of sect leader.
Otherwise, I would have long wanted to take off my burden and try to see if I could break through the shackles of the gods and demons on my way forward.
It’s not like you don’t know how unpleasant some people’s words are. "
Sect Master Fu waved his hand quickly, as if he had a hot potato in his hand.
"It's hard for the sect master to do this." Jiang Moshu smiled casually. Nowadays, the evaluation of sect master Fu in the five human regions is indeed not good.
Some said that he could not give up his reputation as the leader of the sect, and some said that he was greedy for the fortune of the Tianzong. These were all based on facts.
Especially after Shen Caiyan took control of Chelei Yaoting's laws, Master Fu became synonymous with not valuing talents, and was scolded bloody.
"The human heart is in trouble, the destiny is far away, the lonely cloud platform bears all the wind and thunder, and the silent sword, the ghost law is strict, leaving no trace behind, showing the stern face."
The human race scolded Fu Yuchu for giving away the rare Daozi in the world and damaging the human race's strength.
The Buddhist cultivators and demon kings of Northern Xinjiang scolded Fu Yuchu for releasing the spirit-eating evil spirits, who liked to find excuses to chew them alive and spread poison to Northern Xinjiang.
In short, when Yugui arrived in the north, Fu Yuchu's crimes were too numerous to describe.
Sect Master Fu pinched the seal, and a fragrant wind rose from the ground. It was so light and elegant that it was unforgettable. There were ripples in the sky, and the jade-colored epiphyllum floated down like clouds and flowing water, and landed lightly in the hands of the elegant Taoist scholar.
"The sacrificial refining method has been reflected in the flowers. You can know it when Mo Shu penetrates the elixir energy." Sect Master Fu sighed softly, with no reluctance in his eyes, but as if he had let go of a heavy burden in his heart.
He did not tell the truth in the end. The Mingtan Three Realm Flower can reflect many true forms, but it can only be sacrificed by one person, so only the leader of the Mingtan Sect is qualified to perform the sacrifice.
As long as the Ming Tan Three Realms Flower is sacrificed, Jiang Moshu will be the real and nameless master of the Ming Tan Sect.
Fu Yuchu's face was full of sighs. How could he miss this great opportunity given by God? Since the Lord of Xingtian came to his door, he had to deal with it even if he tried to hide it from the outside world and cut it off first and then show it off.
As for the specific purpose of the Three Realms Flower invited by the Lord of Gods and Demons, Fu Yuchu didn't ask at all.