Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 25 Defender of Righteousness

During the morning class the next day, the disciples of Wanfa Sect were unexpectedly focused.

They all felt that they had a dream last night, and something very sad seemed to have happened in the dream, but after waking up, it felt like that was just the way it was.

After all, during the time they were playing "Survivors", they experienced similar feelings almost every once in a while, and they had become mentally immune to it.

In addition, they also feel that their mood is unexpectedly good, as if they have transferred their unhappiness to others in their dreams, and only happiness is left.

Unlike the disciples who knew nothing, the three immortal masters of Wanfa Sect were gathered together at this time, reviewing what happened last night.

An immortal master placed a dark blue stone in the middle of the house, then cast a spell and magic power began to flow, activating the dark blue developing stone and restoring what happened last night in the form of an illusion.

After seeing that Zhang Decai actually used the sect's secret treasure to surround the entire Wanfa Sect, the three immortal masters' faces suddenly became unhappy.

They were stalked right under their noses without even noticing, and almost became the crop harvested by the Nightmare Gate. They remembered this debt.

The relationship between the righteous and the evil has eased over the years, but both sides still continue to make various small moves.

If they don't find an opportunity to retaliate, then there is no need for their Wanfa Sect to stay here.

But as we continued to watch, the expressions of the three immortal masters gradually changed from anger to confusion, and then from confusion to bewilderment.

They played the part where the Demon Sect disciples failed to steal the chicken and were chased and beaten. They watched it over and over again for more than ten times. Then the Immortal Master said hesitantly: "If I am not mistaken, our disciples are bullying those disciples of the Nightmare Sect."

"That's true, but how is this possible?"

"Although the strength in the dream world has nothing to do with magic power, this situation shouldn't happen. Otherwise, should we ask?"

"Okay, let's go and ask Zhang Ting first."

Not long after, Zhang Ting was invited here by the inspector.

Along the way, Zhang Ting was feeling anxious.

He tried hard to get close to the inspector who brought him here, wanting to know why he was called over by the immortal master, but he didn't get any information.

Every inspector is a foundation-building disciple. After putting on the inspector's robe, they will become unapproachable and will not compromise no matter what you say.

Seeing that she couldn't get any questions out of him, Zhang Ting became even more panicked.

He tried hard to recall the bad things he had done, and found that the worst thing was when he had just learned magic and blew up a toilet with his friends. Apart from that, he had not done anything bad.

Could it be that there was an immortal master who was using the toilet at that time and now he finally found me?
Forget it, if that is really the case, then don’t say anything and just take the blame on yourself.

With all kinds of outrageous ideas in mind, Zhang Ting entered the quiet room.

The inspector who led him here bowed and left, and Zhang Ting also bowed immediately, then secretly looked at the three people in front of him through his fingers.

Three immortal masters sat in front, each with a thin layer of divine light on their face, making it difficult for Zhang Ting to see clearly, but it felt extremely magical.

In addition, there is a faint fragrance in the air, which is a manifestation of the golden elixir being restrained and the purity of the body.

Just these naturally occurring phenomena made Zhang Ting realize the extraordinary nature of the golden elixir, and he put away all his thoughts and dared not think about anything anymore.

Afterwards, he obviously raised his hand, and a ray of divine light was shot out and penetrated into Zhang Ting's mind.

In less than a breath, the immortal master said: "Thank you for your hard work, you can go back now." "...Yes."

Zhang Ting left the quiet room in a daze, still feeling a little confused.

So fast?
The immortal master is indeed extraordinary.

And in the quiet room, the immortal master who emitted divine light was fiddling with the light in his hand.

"There is nothing wrong with his soul. What happened last night did not cause any damage to his foundation. Not only that, this boy's soul is quite powerful. He is considered to be the best among all the disciples in history."

Another immortal master glanced at him, then nodded and said, "No wonder he was able to kill those demon sect disciples. This boy is indeed extraordinary. But I vaguely remember that his spirit was only above average before. Why has he grown so much recently?"

The two immortal masters reviewed the situation and then turned their attention to the Immortal Master Wang who was in the first seat.

They are all immortal masters, but Immortal Master Wang has a higher level of cultivation and is extremely comprehensive in all aspects. He has a very high status in the Wanfa Sect, and the two immortal masters will also listen to each other's opinions.

Master Wang had a dull look in his eyes, lowered his head and said nothing, with saliva even flowing from the corners of his mouth, looking extremely sloppy.

But his hands were constantly making hand seals, and various exquisite techniques were constantly being performed, which was dazzling.

After a few breaths, Master Wang withdrew his hand, and a large number of afterimages returned to their places.

Knocking on the coffee table in front of him, he said after a while: "Interesting, this Zhang Ting, he has died dozens of times."

"……what?"

"Some people are naturally more emotional. We lose our feelings about many things after doing them a few times, but they have new feelings every time. Zhang Ting is one of them."

"But, people can only die once..."

"You're right, but in the game, people can die many times."

Realizing that the other two immortal masters were still looking at him in confusion, Immortal Master Wang suddenly felt a little bored.

The Golden Elixir Master is good at everything, but sometimes his thinking is still a bit rigid and he can’t see new things.

Taking out the "Survivors of the Righteous Path" that Wang Jiu had investigated during this period, he distributed the bamboo slips to the two immortal masters and said, "Play for a while. With your strength, you can almost unlock the underworld quickly, and then go to the underworld for a stroll."

According to Master Wang's instructions, the two masters quickly entered the underworld. After killing people for a long time, they asked in confusion, "What happened? Nothing happened?"

"Is the Golden Core still too strong... Never mind, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just need to know that Zhang Ting is too addicted to this game, and then he is constantly killed in the game. Instead, he has honed his powerful soul between life and death."

An immortal master didn't quite understand it at first, but when he heard that it could strengthen the soul, his eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Doesn't this mean that we can use this method to strengthen the souls of our disciples?"

"Yes, but it can only be used on disciples below the Jindan stage. I decided to try to promote this method and test it on some inner disciples. Don't let the outer disciples play with it for now, they still need to lay a good foundation. It's not too late to start with the soul after the foundation is established."

"Good. But I still have a question. Who is this Fangwai?"

Immortal Master Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know either. The other party's information is very well hidden. But from these two times, I do have a guess."

"This person is definitely a defender of righteousness!"

(End of this chapter)