Painting of the Nine Immortals

It was only a quarter of an hour from the start of the war to the present day, so the sun was not tilted, but still hung in the air, emitting a bright light.

However, in a short moment, the disciples of Qingming Sect experienced various emotions.

They first felt that Ling Xian was overwhelmed and ridiculous, and then shocked. And then they were horrified and horrified.

By this moment, they were completely desperate.

Everyone was disheartened, and when they thought of the death they were about to face, they shuddered and couldn't control themselves.

Just when they were full of fear and anxiety, Ling Xian spoke.

He glanced at the audience with magnificent eyes, and everyone bowed his head involuntarily, afraid to look at him. As if his eyes were a fairy sword that could tear the world apart.

"You disciples are not qualified to participate in decision-making. The attack on sin city is definitely not about you."

Looking at the young disciples who were shaking, Ling Xian said lightly, "So, I intend to let you go alive."

As soon as the words fell, those desperate monks suddenly looked up, and dazzled in their eyes.

Let us go alive?

Oh my god, I heard right!

Those people widened their eyes and wondered if Ling Xian was wrong or he heard it wrong.

"I didn't say anything wrong, nor did you hear me wrong."

Looking at the faces of those people couldn't believe it, Ling Xian smiled lightly. He chose to let these people go because they did not threaten himself or the inhabitants of the sin city.

Secondly, it is because these people have nothing to do with the attack on the sin city. He is not an innocent person.

The reason why he would kill all monks who were above Dan in the Qingming Sect was because he did not want to leave the bane for the people of the sin city. After all, except for him and Chu Zhongtian, there were no more powerful men.

Moreover, those people are all senior members of the Qingming Sect, and they definitely have a role in attacking the city of sin. Therefore, he did not let those people go.

As for the small fishes and shrimps in the gas refining and building base environment, they will be released when they are released.

And received the affirmation of Ling Xian, those monks suddenly glowed, everyone danced, there was an ecstasy for the rest of the life.

Many monks even had tears in their eyes.

"Let's go, starting today, you will no longer be disciples of Qingmingzong."

Ling Xian glanced at those people lightly, and said, "Remember, don't try to get revenge, because that will only kill you."

It was said that the monks were silent immediately.

When they think of the next step, they will be helpless, and they will feel a little bitter in their hearts. But they know very well that it is already Ling Xian's kindness to be able to save their lives, how can they be too much?

As for revenge, just kidding, who dares to have revenge in the face of such a horrible demon king?

That's not Shou Xinggong hanging, isn't it long?

"Go, before I change my mind, quickly disappear from my eyes." Ling Xian waved a hand.

It was said that the disciples bowed down to him for three weeks to show their gratitude.

Although he destroyed the Qingming Sect, he didn't order to kill them anyway. This was enough to make them grateful.

Later, these people dispersed one after another and left the Qingming Sect.

At this point, only the Lingxian and the sinful city dwellers are left on this stricken land.

In other words, from this moment, the land truly belongs to him.

This made the residents of the sin city applaud and the excitement overflowed.

After all, no matter the size of the site or the treasure land of the practice, Sin City cannot be compared with the Qingming Sect.

Moreover, the Qingming Sect has dominated this place for many years, and the accumulated practice resources need not be said. If they are willing to join this meditation, then the cultivation must be able to achieve tremendous growth.

As long as they think of those powerful magical skills and abundant resources for spiritual practice, everyone will become fiery and want to search for them immediately.

However, they are very clear that those resources may have their own share, but by no means be the owner, but allocated by the horror boy.

Therefore, everyone in the audience suddenly turned their eyes to Lingxian, full of redness.

"It's time to remember the wealth of Qingmingzong."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and his original intention was just to find a place to house these people so that he could carry out his plan to bury the sin city.

But now, he suddenly felt that if these people were brought together and cultivated. In the future, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

That is not helpful to me, at least I have some foundations in Yuezhou, which is convenient for me to inquire about some news or something. Anyway, he doesn't plan to manage it either, he can give it to Chu Zhongtian and Huang Er.

"Since the Qingming Sect has been destroyed by me, then this sect is mine."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If you are willing to join, I will naturally give you resources for spiritual practice. If you do not want to, I will not force it."

Hearing that the crowd responded immediately and expressed their willingness to join.

Just kidding, there are so many magical tricks, huge resources, fools don't want to. More importantly, there is a vicious person like Lingxian who has a bright future.

So, who can still be reluctant to join?

As soon as they thought of the benefits of joining Zongmen, these people became fiery and looked forward to it.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and said, "Very well, after that, I will be my subordinate. As for the rest, you can just listen to Huang Er."

Then, he beckoned and motioned to Huang Er in the crowd.

"Hey, master, the little one is here." Huang Er smiled and hurriedly trot to Ling Xian, his face full of excitement.

He had a hunch that his identity would be upgraded from the director of a city to the director of a sect.

Sure enough, Ling Xian's next sentence immediately caught him in a huge surprise.

"From now on, you will be the deputy head of Zong Men, responsible for handling all matters in the door."

Hearing that Huang Er felt that he was surrounded by great happiness, and felt that following Ling Xian was the most important decision in his life.

You know, he was the lowest monk in Sin City before. However, at the moment, it has changed and become a powerful man. How can we not feel happy?

How can you not be grateful to Lingxian?

At the moment, he patted his chest and assured him: "Master, rest assured, I promise to keep the gates organized."

"Entrust it to you, I'm assured."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Send people to clean up the battlefield first, and then give these people different positions according to cultivation. I went to the treasure house of Qingmingzong to check the wealth of this gate.

Then he turned and walked southeast.

Seeing this, I did not know who suddenly yelled, which immediately caused everyone's response. Then, the same words sounded in this space, one after another, shaking the earth.

That sentence was only four short words, but it was full of awe and frenzy.

"Congratulations to the overlord!"