Although he had suppressed his senior brother with his own hands, it could be considered as doing it for the sake of righteousness.
The old Daoist had no regrets.
The old Daoist's figure dissipated and merged with the world.
Only then did the disciples who had been bowing respectfully stand up.
The other disciples of the Sky Lai Sect carried the coffin and left on their flying swords.
As the old Taoist priest dissipated, the Martyr was suppressed.
This matter was agreed upon.
Xia country
"Did you see where they went?"
The person in charge of monitoring the satellites asked.
"I only saw them flying towards the east. After a while, they disappeared into the clouds.”
The person-in-charge was silent for a while. In the end, he had no choice but to give up." We really can't do anything to these people who can ride a sword and fly high.”
"Who exactly is this Heavenly Lai Sect?”
"The higher-ups have already recruited experts in this area to investigate.”
In this world, there weren't any extraordinary stories circulating on the internet, but ancient books did mention such things.
However, most of them were essays and unofficial history.
A heated discussion broke out in the live broadcast room.
"What's the name of this senior from the Heavenly Lai Sect?”
"I want to erect a monument at home to offer incense to Senior.”
A disciple of the Heavenly Lai Sect spoke up at this moment.
It was No Doubts from last time. Yuanzhen, there's no need to erect a monument. We cultivators don't care about these things.”
"Cultivation? What was cultivation? Can cultivation really grant immortality?"
Immortality was a topic that everyone cared about and desired.
In history, many people had tried countless times to seek immortality, but they had never succeeded.
No Doubts: " Cultivation is the cultivation of one's own body. Without great perseverance and great talent, it is very difficult to attain the Dao. If one does not cultivate to the deepest level, there is no benefit to one's lifespan. They can only live a few decades longer than ordinary people.”
Decades is decades, this is also a good thing!
"It's good to live for a few more years. There are still a few decades left. I just want to ask, does the Heavenly Lai Sect still accept disciples?”
"Tongwen, please take me in, Master!”
No Doubts: " The Heavenly Lai Sect takes in disciples once every hundred years. This time, it will start next month.”
The netizens continued to ask about the exact time and place.
Unfortunately, No Doubts kept his mouth shut and did not answer. He only said that it was up to fate.
If they were fated, they could meet each other. If they were not fated, then they were not fated. Sometimes, luck was also a very important part of cultivation.
Those with high luck would have a smoother cultivation path.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't get any answers no matter how hard they tried, so they could only give up.
Who could see through luck?
Anyway, it was still early until next month. He would wait until then.
Initially, they thought that this matter had come to an end. Unexpectedly, the scene in the live broadcast room changed.
The disciples of the Sky Lai Sect carried the coffin to a mountain that was filled with immortal energy.
In front of the mountain gate, there was a huge stone tablet with the words " Sky Lai Sect " written on it.
However, the camera only swept past.
Many people didn't see it clearly before the camera passed.
More than ten disciples opened the path in front of them and protected the six people in the middle who were carrying the coffin.
After entering the mountain gate, they stepped onto a very long flight of stairs.
The stairs seemed endless.
It was too high and too steep to make people want to retreat.
However, for these disciples with high cultivation, this step was nothing at all.
They were considered the core disciples of the sect, and their battle prowess was ranked near the top.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be in charge of setting up the array.
They protected and carried the coffin as they walked steadily on the steps. They walked down tens of thousands of steps in an instant.
When they climbed all the steps and reached the top, there were already a few sage-like people standing there to welcome them.
When they saw that there was no time for them to return, they all shed a line of tears.
"Grandmaster, he…"
"Grandmaster has already left."
Everyone was in grief again!
After a while, everyone finally recovered from their sadness.
"Is that the one inside?"
"Yes."
"Then carry it to the sealed place at the back of the mountain.”
Everyone carried the coffin to the back of the mountain.
This place was filled with spiritual energy, and there were spiritual materials and spiritual trees that emitted light everywhere. Even the animals that lived here looked very lively. It was obvious that they were extraordinary.
Everyone placed the coffin into the spirit spring in the middle of the lake.
He left a few restrictions around the spirit spring and left.
Everyone still had to report this matter to the sect master of the Sky Lai Sect.
In the middle of a mountain rock in the sky, there was an ancient and majestic hall.
Everyone rode their swords and flew to the top of it, entering in a single file.
The sect master of the Sky Lai Sect was sitting on a futon in the hall, resting with his eyes closed.
"How is it? Where is Martial Uncle Yuanzhen?"
The disciples looked sad and didn't say anything.
The sect master sighed." Forget it. This is Martial Uncle's wish. We can't stop him.”
The sect master stood up from the praying mat.
They arrived at the main hall.
There was a row of wooden tablets placed on the table. Each wooden tablet had a name engraved on it.
The sect master took out a wooden token from the basket he had brought with him. He held it with both hands and offered it to him.
The audience in the live broadcast room only saw the words Shishi and Daoist Yuanzhen written on the wooden sign.
This was the place where the memorial tablets of all the disciples of the Heavenly Lai Sect were placed after their deaths.
The sect master knelt down and bowed to the memorial tablet.
"Martial Uncle, now that your wish has been fulfilled, my Heavenly Lai Sect has lost another pillar of support!”
"For that bastard, you broke a taboo and were willing to sacrifice your cultivation to appease his resentment. Now, you used your own body to seal all his resentment so that he can survive under the heavens.”
The sect master said," I heard everything those disciples said. Why didn't you tell him? You just wanted him to come back and live well.”
The sect master asked the old Daoist.
He looked at the green smoke on the offering table. The smoke rose into the sky.
The old Daoist was dead.
No one could answer the sect master's words.
This was the grudge of the older generation.
He had no way of knowing what the grudge was.
However, all of this had disappeared with the old Daoist's sacrifice.
The old Daoist had already taken revenge back then.
The old Daoist had also saved the person.
Now, he was fine and living in the spiritual spring at the back of the mountain. No matter if the Martyr had become a monster or not, in the old priest's eyes, he was still his senior brother.
The senior brother who had brought him up single-handedly, overflowing with talent, and possessed heaven-bestowed talent.
It didn't matter what the old Daoist was thinking.
The people in the live broadcast room were shocked.
So there were actually so many things behind this.
"Why didn't Daoist Yuanzhen say so? That's his senior brother!"
"What's the use of saying it? It would only increase his sadness. It was better to let his senior brother live with hatred and resentment for him. It was better than knowing the truth, right?”
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