"I originally thought that I was dead for sure. Later, when that evil spirit came to harm me, my family's ancestral jade pendant suddenly lit up and killed the evil spirit.”
Jing Tian typed.
"F * ck, your luck is too good. You can even do this!”
The sect leader of the Mystic Dao Sect sighed.
"It seems that your ancestor is not simple either. He actually left behind a magic tool. This can be considered a great opportunity for you. To be able to obtain this magic tool, you can be considered to have some ability to protect yourself.”
He did not doubt it at all.
There were many such things.
Jing Tian started chatting with him.
The leader of the Xuan Sect was in a good mood. Perhaps because Jing Tian had a magic tool, he was also willing to share what had happened in the circle.
It turned out that the revival of ghost qi was also the revival of spiritual qi.
At the same time as the ghost qi recovered, the people of the Celestial Sect of Wonders also took off.
Many people directly broke through the shackles and obtained magic power.
Some old monks and Taoist priests who were about to run out of life lived in seclusion because of their breakthrough in realm.
Cultivators kept appearing in Mao Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, and other cultivation holy lands.
"Have all of you cultivators joined the official Secret Service?”
Jing Tian asked.
The Secret Service was recruiting people every day, and advertisements were everywhere.
As long as anyone from the Celestial Sect of Wonders was willing to join, they would be treated extremely well.
"How is that possible?"
The sect leader of the Mystic Dao Sect scoffed at this.
He sent a group number and asked Jing Tian to join the group.
"This is a group that I've created. It's filled with cultivators who haven't joined the government. If you have anything you don't understand, feel free to ask.”
Jing Tian asked as he added the group.
"I'm not a cultivator. Can I join the group?”
The Taoist priest of the Celestial Sect of Wonders chuckled and said.
"Who asked me to be the group leader? He could add whoever he wanted. Moreover, this little brother had a magic weapon, so he could be considered half a member of the Celestial Sect. One had to know that many poor people in the group did not have magic weapons.”
Jing Tian sent the request.
The Taoist priest of the Celestial Sect of Wonders gave him a pass.
After entering the group, Jing Tian took a glance. There were forty-three people in the group.
There were all sorts of nicknames. There were some Scholar, some Unspecialized, some Stupid Pig Happiness, Buried Love, Little Genius, and so on.
Only God knew what this group of people was thinking.
"Everyone, I pulled a little brother in.”
The sect leader of the Mystic Sect tagged all the members.
"Welcome, welcome!"
"Little brother, where are you from? Which sect are you from?"
"Newcomer's photo!"
The diving group members all popped out.
Xuan Men sent a panda emoji that said shut up and then introduced Jing Tian's situation.
As a result, fewer people spoke.
People were snobbish. Jing Tian was just a lucky ordinary person with a magic tool. There was nothing to talk about.
However, there were also a few people who were willing to get in touch with them, expressing their goodwill.
"Just now, little brother asked me a question. Are all cultivators in the Secret Service?”
The sect leader of the Mystic Sect typed.
"Hahaha, how is that possible?"
"Although the special services are good, they don't attract us. Everyone in the group doesn't lack money.”
"After joining the Special Services Department, we have to go to the front lines to fight for our lives. We're not stupid!”
"Hiding and cultivating is the right path!”
"The money is fake, the woman is fake, and the house is also fake. Only cultivation is real!”
"Previous poster, I'm not interested in your house or money. I'm more interested in women's stories.”
He looked at the chat logs of this group of people.
Jing Tian roughly understood the situation.
This group of people was the complete opposite of the cultivators who had joined the Special Services. The people there were willing to contribute, had a sense of responsibility, and dared to risk their lives on the frontlines.
On the other hand, the people here were more selfish and not so noble. Since they could protect themselves, they might as well hide and cultivate.
Jing Tian had nothing to comment on this point. Everyone had their own way of living, so he couldn't force himself.
He didn't chat for long before diving into the water.
However, he had been paying attention to their conversation and had received a lot of news.
"Other than Wu City, thirty-three third-tier cities have been sealed off by evil spirits!”
"Outside the provincial capital, there's a murderous aura. Something big seems to have happened?”
"The officials are anxious. They urgently summoned all the major sects and asked the cultivators to contribute!”
This information was very important to Jing Tian. It allowed him to better understand what was happening in the outside world.
Just as he was busy with the matter at hand.
A faint fragrance suddenly wafted into his nose.
Hmm?
He took a breath and felt refreshed.
"What is this?"
Jing Tian felt a bit strange.
"Ding!"
"Detected that the host is being worshipped by someone. Receiving incense, activating faith value!”
"Due to the activation of faith points, the system store is officially open to the host!”
The system's notification sounded continuously.
Incense?
Faith Points?
System store?
Jing Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly closed his eyes.
Then, he followed some kind of connection and arrived at a place.
"Eh, this is the Gao family?"
In the main hall of the Gao Clan, hundreds of members of the Gao Clan were kneeling on the ground, holding three incense sticks in their hands and paying their respects.
"Lord Patrol Envoy, please bless us!"
They chanted, their eyes filled with devotion.
The one kneeling in front was Gao Shengxue.
She personally inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner in front of her.
Behind the rising smoke was a black statue.
Dressed in black robes, his hand was on the hilt of the longsword at his waist, and he looked forward with an extremely dignified expression!
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