Super Sect Development System

"Two seniors, I have already broken through. Please close the secret room. Li Qingyun stood up, feeling the mysterious power after the breakthrough.

Boom---

The teleportation light gate descended, Li Qingyun stepped out and appeared in the hall again.

At this time, Bingyi and Binger were standing side by side outside the teleportation light gate, waiting with solemn faces.

Li Qingyun knew how much Bingyi and Binger valued this matter, so he asked seriously: "I don't know what the two seniors have asked you to do. Please tell me."

Bingyi and Binger looked at each other, and Binger said: "You tell me."

"Okay."

Bingyi took a step forward, staring straight into Li Qingyun's eyes, and said in a vague voice: "Junior, do you know how long we have been waiting here?"

"Waiting?" Li Qingyun wondered: "What are the two seniors waiting for here?"

"We... are waiting for the master's call." Bingyi said softly.

"Master? The master of refining? "Li Qingyun remembered that Bing Yi and Bing Er had mentioned that the puppets in the battle were all the works of the master of the weapon refining in Ling Xiang Hall.

"No." Bing Yi shook his head: "We are the strongest puppets in Ling Xiang Hall, but we were not made by the master of the weapon refining, but by the master..."

"To be precise, it was just a casual pinch." Bing Yi said: "When the master was refining the magic weapon, there were some waste materials left, so he just planted the source of Tao, and Bing Er and I were born.

Li Qingyun looked at the ugly appearance of Bing Yi and Bing Er, and he was a little surprised. Sure enough, their masters did not look very professional.

But this casual pinch created the two strongest puppets in Ling Xiang Hall. The great magic power of this senior... is unpredictable.

"Although the master was busy in the past, he would summon us once every 100,000 years to let us serve." Bingyi's voice trembled a little: "We obeyed the master's will and stayed here to take charge of the assessment of the Lingxiang Palace. Without the master's order, we would never leave without permission..."

"But..."

A trace of fear flashed in Bingyi's eyes: "It has been endless years since the last time the master summoned us... but the next summons from the master has not come yet..."

"Not only that, I can't even contact the other puppets in the Lingxiang Palace..."

Bingyi's voice echoed in the empty hall. Li Qingyun was slightly startled and asked: "May I ask, senior, how long are these endless years?"

"Hehe "Heh..." Bingyi smiled bitterly, "It seems that you, the youngster, still don't understand."

"Do you know why a cultivator will have a demon in his heart when he reaches a lifespan of 100,000 years?"

Although Li Qingyun didn't know how this had to do with how long Bingyi had been waiting here, he still answered honestly, "I don't know."

"The master once explained it in a sermon..." Bingyi said:

"If a mortal child is only one year old, then after he has spent a year, his memory has doubled.

"If a mortal youth is 20 years old, then after he has spent a year, his memory has only increased by one twentieth..."

Li Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened: "You mean..."

"Yes." Bingyi nodded: "For cultivators who have practiced for 100,000 years, even if a hundred years have passed, for them, the memory in their minds is only like a drop of water in the river..."

"Hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, are like a snap of the fingers for them. ”

“So, as time goes by, the monks become more and more tired of the concept of time…”

“But at the same time, they begin to fear the passage of time. What used to be a long period of time for them now passes in a trance…”

“Therefore, although their lifespans are getting longer and longer, time seems to be getting more and more tense for them…”

“Their practice, their lives, seem to be getting more and more hurried…”

“In a hurry, they will reach the final destination - death. "

"The inner demon is born from this ultimate fear..."

Li Qingyun's mind was buzzing.

Is this the reason for the inner demon?

From Bingyi's tone, these words came from his master... He is indeed a great man!

These words made him feel like he had been enlightened.

"Although Binger and I are puppets, we don't have to worry about our lifespan. Time is even cheaper for us, but due to our weak spiritual cultivation, we have long been numb to the time that whizzes by..."

"In other words, the two of us can no longer remember how many years have passed to this day."

Li Qingyun was speechless.

At this time, Binger continued: "Only cultivators with strong spiritual cultivation can guard their hearts, see themselves, and remember every important moment clearly in the endless river of time."

"Unfortunately, the two of us can't."

"We tried to use many methods to record time, but unfortunately, we all failed in the end. "

Li Qingyun looked up at Bingyi and Binger's eyes. Their eyes were still clear. After what they had just experienced, they still had emotions of anger or excitement.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that there was endless desolation in their voices... It seemed that they had been decayed by time and became extremely old...

Yes, they are puppets. They may have the same clear feelings and emotions as humans, but time will also leave its mark on them.

"So the two of us would like to ask you to meet the master in the name of meeting the Temple Saint." Bingyi said resolutely.

"Temple Saint?"

"That's right." Bingyi said: "The master of Binger and I is the Temple Saint of the Lingxiang Palace!"

When saying this, a hint of pride appeared on Bingyi and Binger's faces at the same time.

Li Qingyun has seen this kind of pride. He often sees this look on the face of Fengyi, the spirit of the Lieyang Marquis' cave.

I just don't know how his cheap master, Lieyang Marquis, compares to this Lingxiang Palace Saint?

"You are now a sixth-level genius, and you are a [Palace Master]. You can completely walk out of the assessment hall and go to the main temple of the Lingxiang Palace to meet the master..."

At this point, Bingyi hesitated: "I and Binger don't know what it looks like outside... We can only ask you to help us go and check it out."

Li Qingyun nodded. It seems that Bingyi and Binger can never step out of the assessment hall. They can only ask him for help in this matter.

After Bingyi finished speaking, he and Binger looked at Li Qingyun anxiously. Li Qingyun was holding the Lingxiang Palace token. As long as he did not violate the Lingxiang Palace rules, they could not do anything to Li Qingyun. Therefore, even if Li Qingyun refused, they would have no way to deal with him.

But this matter was too important to them...

They could only look at Li Qingyun expectantly, hoping that Li Qingyun would not refuse them.

The next moment, they saw the young man in the green Taoist robe grinning at them, saying in a clear voice: "Since it is entrusted by the two seniors, it would be okay for the juniors to give it a try."

Bingyi and Binger looked at each other and were overjoyed.

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