Building a sect from scratch

A figure condensed on the head of Immortal Siyang. It was a bit illusory, but it was very real.

"The Supreme God!"

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Many disciples of the Ziwei Sect are very excited. After all, they have worshiped for so many years, but they have never seen the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi!

The figure was huge, wearing a golden crown with bird feathers on his head, holding a sword inlaid with jewels, a wide robe with big sleeves, and a majestic face, but his expression seemed a little angry.

After the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi completely appeared, all the disciples of the Ziwei Sect who did not participate in the expulsion of the players bowed in obeisance and paid tribute.

The situation took a turn for the worse. This time, even Jiao Xueling, who had always trusted Taiyin Sect without any brains, was a little anxious. She said in disbelief: "Them! How dare they be so disrespectful to Supreme God Taiyi!?"

Even Lu Wenyuan and Chao Yan, who were extremely optimistic, had a rare change of expression.

At this time, Wei calmly comforted a few people: "There is no need to panic. Such a forced invitation to the gods can only be done by Si Yang, the old man, who can control the incarnation of the Supreme God himself. He has all kinds of abilities. It’s just one percent. What’s more, now that Supreme God Taiyin has entered the scene, I think Supreme God Taiyin can also send incarnations to contain Yili!”

After listening to Wei Congrong's words, several people calmed down and felt a little at ease.

Indeed, the divine descending is certainly formidable, but most of the time, the one who reveals his trump card first must be that there is nothing left to play on the cards. The Ziwei Sect has the Supreme God Taiyi, and the Taiyin Sect also has the Taiyin Empress!

If Fang Xianyu knew what these young men were thinking, he would probably laugh out loud - wherever there was Taiyin Empress, she was just pretending to be a bluff.

However, Immortal Siyang's forced invitation to the gods was indeed beyond her expectations.

At first, she dared to think about destroying the Ziwei sect because she knew that Supreme God Taiyi would definitely not care about such things. However, the death of Master Ping Lin, the retreat of Changyi Jinxian for healing, and the escape of Master Wantong all came together. Together, it happened to be the time when the Ziwei sect's senior leaders were at their weakest. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him was Fang Xianyu's original plan.

But she really didn't expect that Si Yang, an old man, would dare to try his best to offend the Supreme God, and also force himself to pray to God!

Even if he kills himself with the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi, he will definitely suffer revenge from Supreme God Taiyi afterwards!

However, this situation is not unsolvable...

Just when the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi glared at Fang Xianyu and raised his hand, Fang Xianyu suddenly smiled and said softly in a voice that almost no one could hear:

"Found it."

…

Dozens of miles away, there was a lush forest on a hilltop that no one had noticed. There is a stone tablet standing in the forest. The area around the stone tablet, which is hundreds of meters in radius, is a forbidden area in Siyang Peak. No one dares to go there.

However, at this time, almost all the disciples of Taiyi Ziwei Sect were on the battlefield, and the only one guarding the forbidden area was a monk who cultivated the Gangjindan.

From this point of view, the disciples of the Taiyi Ziwei Sect still had some brains. They were summoned by Si Yang and Si Yin. They did not go out empty nests, but left one or two guards at key positions to maintain the necessary vigilance.

If disciples of the Taiyin Sect infiltrated, the players would not be able to touch the edge of this forbidden area given their ridiculously low cultivation levels and unreliable abilities.

But what sneaked in was one of Fang Xianyu's puppet clones who was transformed into a golden elixir - Elder Zhang Shen, whom the players claimed was always elusive in the Taiyin Sect!

After carefully setting up an illusion with water mist and trapping the disciple on duty, Fang Xianyu's vest Zhang Shen walked into the forbidden area in a swaggering manner.

The gray stone tablet in the forbidden area is the entrance to the small world of the cave where Immortal Siyang hides his body!

Perhaps it was because in the extremely safe Taiyi Ziwei Sect's lair, there was a mountain guarding formation outside and disciples guarding the entrance. There were no mechanisms or blindfolds at the entrance. Zhang Shen easily opened the door to the entrance to the small world.

Behind the distorted light was a patch of gray rocks, which looked a bit depressing. Before Immortal Siyang could react to the opening of the entrance, Zhang Shen raised his legs and stepped in.

This small world in the cave was much stranger than he imagined.

What you see is a gray sky, but in the field of vision is a peaceful and peaceful village. The men in the village are farming and the women are weaving. Looking at the leisurely atmosphere, everyone seems to be relaxed and at ease.

But before he could take a closer look, he heard an angry shout coming from deep in the mountain——

"Who is coming!"

Zhang Shen looked up and saw a huge figure appearing on the top of the mountain in the distance. It was the appearance of Immortal Siyang, but his expression was more gloomy and terrifying than what he had just seen at the scene.

"The gods are angry!"

"Gods, be wrathful! Gods, be wrathful!"

The people in the village knelt down one by one and prostrated themselves in obeisance. Although their tone sounded anxious, they were not afraid.

Immortal Siyang's soul has not yet returned to his body, and his body is unaware of all the things happening outside. He only thinks that Zhang Shen is a disciple of the Ziwei sect who has entered by mistake, and asked sternly: "Whose disciple are you? You are so good at it." Break into my cave!"

Zhang Shen smiled: "I am not a disciple of Taiyi Ziwei Sect."

Immortal Siyang stared, and several thunderbolts suddenly struck where Zhang Shen was.

I saw Zhang Shen shrunk to an inch, raised his feet and walked a few steps at will, then walked dozens of feet, avoiding those few thunders.

While avoiding it, he taunted: "Why, if you can't achieve enlightenment and become a god in the Guixu Realm, why do you just shrink into the small world of the cave and become the gods of these clay embryos?"

"How dare you disrespect the gods!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him quickly!"

"Tear his mouth apart!"

"Use his skull as a ritual vessel to worship the gods!"

As soon as Zhang Can finished speaking, the villagers who had been kneeling in the direction of the Siyang Immortal suddenly glared at him, and then rushed over with iron hoes and hoes on their shoulders, shouting excitedly, as if they were going to fight him to the death.

Zhang Can was not in a hurry, and casually scattered a handful of grass seeds on the ground.

The grass seeds grew in the wind, and soon trapped the villagers who rushed over in the grass. The grass leaves wrapped around their legs and feet, but they could not be cut off no matter how hard they cut.

"Fool! Foolish! Why do you still have such obsessions!"

Zhang Can chanted in his mouth, shook his head slightly, and slapped a few talismans at the crowd. Then, the villagers seemed to have lost their lives, and their expressions became stiff and dull. In a few breaths, everyone's flesh and limbs turned into mud embryos, and even their eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly.

The weeds were still growing and entwining, breaking the clay into pieces.

Zhang Can pinched the wind formula and blew it over, and all the yellow mud, whether broken or still in shape, was blown to the ground.

Looking closely again, these villagers were not clay pieces at all, but white bones that had been dead for who knows how many years. The traces of souls on them had long disappeared, and there was not even a trace of evil spirit.