The end of the live broadcast

Chapter 78 Founding a sect? [Add more, please recommend a ticket]

Chapter 78 Founding a sect? [Add more, please recommend a ticket]

"Hey." Jing Xian sighed softly, and respectfully bowed three times towards the place where the old man disappeared.

There are still countless questions in his mind that he hasn't had time to ask, but he didn't expect him to disappear.

"As a junior, I'm not qualified to judge Xuehua's right and wrong, but he is a person worthy of my respect." Jing Xian said.

"This is a tragic story. In fact, there is nothing wrong with the real Xuehua. He didn't expect such consequences. In the end, he gave his life for Blue Star, which is worthy of respect."

"The entire Kunlun Xianzong is worthy of respect. They are a group of people with lofty beliefs. They are not from our Blue Star, but they are willing to sacrifice themselves for our Blue Star. They are all our Blue Star's benefactors. We should remember hold them."

"I cried, the kind that couldn't stop. Maybe I was too emotional. There is no time to be quiet. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for us."

"Don't you guys feel that the real person Xuehua's words revealed a lot of information just now? Where is the Kunlun Immortal Territory, and where did this blood demon come to Blue Star? If he wants to get the Kunlun Mirror, does it mean that he can leave Blue Star?" Stars, what kind of group are the traitors, what does the abyss represent, and what is the boundary breaker, OMG, I feel that my brain is not enough."

"Also, hasn't Daoist Xuehua already become a formation spirit? How could it dissipate? Then there won't be any problems with the formation?"

"There is a saying that goes well, the more you know, the more ignorant you become, and the more insignificant you become. Ever since I watched Brother Xian's live broadcast, I feel like I'm a waste. I waste the air while I'm alive, and pollute the air when I die. It shouldn't exist. .”

"I'm Brother Xian's fan who gave the anchor X100 third-grade elixir——Brother Xian has inherited the entire Kunlun Immortal Sect now. Otherwise, Brother Xian, you can be the suzerain. I am the first one who is willing to sign up to become the Kunlun Immortal Sect." Zong's disciples"

"I would also like to sign up."

"You guys think too much. It's not a question of whether you want it or not, but whether Brother Xian will accept your question. Brother Xian, I'm a genius. I'm in meditation for the first time. You can think about me."

Although the real person Xuehua only told a brief story, the unsolved mysteries and shocks left to everyone cannot be digested for a long time. It turns out that there is really a sky beyond the sky, and we are really too small.

This is not the case for Jing Xian. Originally, he was just guessing, but now that he has been verified, it means that in the future, the threat to Blue Star will not only be the local mutated animals and plants after the burst of aura, but also beware of enemies from outside the sky.

Thinking of this, Jing Xian feels a headache, Alexander.

"Master, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just go with the flow, and don't worry about things that haven't happened. Maybe when we encounter some obstacles in the future, the master is already very strong, and the Blue Star people are also very strong. The enemy is afraid of us, after all, the future is full of uncertainties." Xian'er came out to enlighten Jing Xian.

"Well, thank you, Xian'er, with you by my side, I won't worry about the difficult future." Jing Xian gradually calmed down, Xian'er's enlightenment was timely and very useful.

Jing Xian adjusted his mentality, and said to the live broadcast room: "Thank you for your support, I will consider the matter of establishing a sect, but this matter is impossible in a short time, and my cultivation level is not high now, so I dare not Misunderstanding my son."

Open a sect?
It's not a bad idea, would it be better if there were more disciples to help him promote the immortal way.

"Xian'er, if I start a sect and recruit disciples, will the influence of these disciples be counted on me?" Jing Xian is most concerned about merit.

"Of course, they are the master's disciples and grandchildren, and they have established a causal relationship with the master. Their contribution to spreading the immortal way will naturally be counted on the master."

part?Is it similar to share?

Jing Xian almost understood, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything else.

As for some questions from the audience, to be honest, he is not clear and unable to answer them. Maybe it will really become a permanent mystery, or it may be solved one day in the future, who knows.

"Okay, Master Xuehua has told me how to use the eye pestle just now, let's see what the blood cave under the Futu blood refinement formation looks like now." Jing Xian broke his finger as he spoke. , dripped a drop of blood on the eye pestle.

After recognizing the master, Jing Xian had a feeling in his heart, and he pinched his hand, only to see the beam of light shining brightly, and a projection appeared in front of him, and at the same time, it appeared in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

The area of ​​this blood cave is much larger than what Jing Xian thought at first, no less than tens of thousands of square kilometers, it should be in the hinterland of Kunlun Mountain, the terrain inside is complex and varied, I really don't know how it was formed.

Could this gorefiend still make holes?Jing Xian shook his head, shaking this unrealistic thought out of his mind.

From the projection, you can see that there are red dots everywhere in the blood cave, some big and some small. When you zoom in from the end, you can see that the appearance of these blood god sons is not the same, they are infinitely varied, and their cultivation bases are even more different.

This Futu blood refining formation is really an ancient and strange formation, and I don't know which great god invented it.

"Ah Choe, who is talking about this deity?"

In an unknowable place, an existence whose face and figure could not be seen clearly touched his nose, then pinched his fingers, and muttered: "It's faster than I expected, not bad." Then he raised his head I took a sip of something like fine wine.

"Brother Xian, how did you do it? Isn't this the same function as the satellite in the sky? It can actually transmit the image of the blood cave in real time. What's even more terrifying is the projection. Isn't this a virtual image?"

"Yeah, it's amazing. If you combine the Kunlun mirror, a magic weapon like a spaceship, it feels full of science fiction. Could it be that the universe is a world where technology and immortality coexist."

"Since our Blue Star can coexist with immortality and technology, it is not surprising that there are so many strange things in the universe."

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Jing Xian sorted out his thoughts and introduced:
"This is not a virtual imaging, let alone a satellite, but a spell of the Immortal Dao, called the water mirror technique, which can travel through space and let oneself see the mirror image you want to see, but this spell needs to reach at least the golden core state to cast it , and the range and distance are related to cultivation."

"And the reason why I was able to cast such a spell is all thanks to the Eye Pestle. This is a function of the Eye Pele. I just turned on a switch."

"However, there are three thousand roads, all of which can prove Hunyuan, and all dharmas return to the ancestors. In the end, they all lead to the same goal by different routes."

Jing Xian's explanation made everyone suddenly enlightened. As expected, the end of science is theology.

(End of this chapter)

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