Chapter 706

At the moment, the disciples of Lingyan Pavilion are waiting outside the Qingfeng gate, looking serious one by one, and there are several large boxes in their team.

"Be careful. If you break the things in here, be careful that the elder will go back and confine you for ten or eight years."

Xiao Han scolded.

"I see, senior brother."

"Yes."

Some of them were curious, "elder martial brother, what's in it?"

Xiao Han glared at him, and the disciple immediately dared not speak more.

"In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you. It contains the elixir for Qingfeng gate and some precious stones."

"Treasure, stone, medicine? To Qingfeng gate? "

"No, how big the green front gate is and how big our family gate is. They just don't pay tribute. It's our turn to send things to them."

Some people are obviously dissatisfied with this move.

Xiao Han went up and was a fairy boy. He knocked on the disciple's head and the disciple cried out in pain.

"You're stupid. People took all the saints away. This thing was used to exchange for the saints. No, it invited the saints back."

"Oh!"

The disciple was beaten and dared not speak any more.

Xiao Han looked at the plaque of the Qingfeng gate with some emotion. Xiao Mo, no, situ Mo is here. He is still the sect leader here.

He didn't think that the man he saved inadvertently had become a martial saint. He used to call him brother, but now it's hard to catch up with him.

"Situ Mo, you're hiding so deep."

He is not a hypocritical person. Some people are destined to be like this. In a twinkling of an eye, as soon as they wipe their shoulders, they may disappear in front of them.

Situ Mo saved him. This kindness will always be remembered.

It is estimated that the elder asked him to come because of their relationship.

Situ Mo walked out of the green front door. When he saw these boxes, he probably guessed something.

"Brother Han, long time no see."

"Inside, please."

Xiao Han smiled, "no, brother situ, I'm here to invite the saint..." Before the female character was spoken, situ Mo pulled him into the green front door.

"Put these things in the warehouse and store them first. Brother Han and I have something to say."

Xiao Han is struggling. He hasn't finished his purpose.

Situ Mo said, "well, don't you worry about these things? It doesn't matter. Who dares to rob at our Qingfeng gate? I'm the first to kill him. "

Xiao Han could see that situ Mo already knew the purpose of his coming, and he didn't want to mention these things.

Soon, the two of Houshan drank a little wine, and situ Mo faintly talked about a month together in Lingyan Pavilion.

It's not his nostalgia. "Since going deep into Lingyan Pavilion, I have a question why every sect needs a saint."

"And why must every saint be a flawless body."

"This is why, what do the seven major sects want to do?"

Xiao Han smiled bitterly, "brother situ, look at me. I'm just a core disciple. Even the top closed disciple can't know the secret of this layer."

"Maybe the three elders know, but it is said that the saint's affairs are related to the secret of the sect and cannot be known by outsiders."

Situ Mo nodded. He had guessed the result, and he heard part of the explanation from Sanskrit Yin Qing in the secret collection that day.

It's also secret. She doesn't know.

So it's not surprising.

"This question is a little difficult for you. I have another question. What do you think of the seven religious sects today?"

When it comes to the seven sects, Xiao Han is a little serious. "Today's seven sects have actually declined a lot. Although they have been inherited for thousands of years, the details are no longer the past."

"Oh? Why? "

Xiao Han slowly explained, "there are two main aspects. First, the sect has been handed down for thousands of years, and experts continue to appear, which will consume a lot of resources."

"However, the world of tianwu is only so big after all. Although ordinary people can't walk all their life, the number of Tiancai and Dibao is limited."

"With the increase of sect disciples and elites, there is a shortage of resources."

"An ordinary disciple consumes three strains of common elixir a month. There are thousands of people in one sect of the seven sects, and tens of thousands in a year."

"Even the seven sects occasionally have disputes over resources."

"This is not a panacea."

"Well, that makes sense."

Situ Mo nodded.

"But this is not the main reason for the decline of the seven top sects."

"What's that?"

"Because there are cracks in the world?" Xiao Han became very serious.

"Crack? You said, "the world is cracked?"

"Yes, I don't know what kind of crack it is. I also listened to master."

"It is said that the world was originally rich in aura. Although there are few martial gods, there was a martial god thousands of years ago. Now thousands of years have passed, and the aura of the world has almost lost through the cracks in the world."

"No one in the whole tianwu world can become a martial god."

"Is that so?" Situ Mo remembered the Linghu lake behind the three array sects in Zhongzhou. There was a palace at the bottom of the Linghu lake, where he got his 300 flying swords.

"Does this matter have anything to do with the fairyland?"

If you can make a world collapse and the original aura is absorbed, it is obvious that you have great power to intervene.

However, it is reasonable to say that the tianwu world is just a small world among the thousands of worlds. It can't be on the table at all. Why are people staring at it.

Or is there something they want here.

Those palaces, the means of the fairyland, should have penetrated through the cracks in the world.

The world has the rules of the world. Their real bodies can't get through for the time being, but if one day the crack in the world expands, maybe they can appear in the world.

Situ Mo thought through his doubts.

Seeing that he was still immersed in the topic of world cracks, Xiao Han continued, "in fact, it's not as exaggerated as you think. At present, the world cracks do appear."

"It does us no harm in itself."

"But there are some skills, magical powers and alchemy that can be spread occasionally."

"These things are special. Once they appear, they will cause a bloody storm in the tianwu world. After cultivation, they are also particularly powerful. There are not a few people or families who have obtained martial arts in recent years."

"This has weakened the strength of the seven top sects."

"Some of these families developed as early as two or three hundred years ago. The best of them, the seven zongmen, may not be able to hold down."

"The tianwu world is indeed crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There is such a family." Situ Mo pretended to be amazed.

Xiao Han couldn't help shaking his head. "The seven sects called these families the hidden Shizong. These people must come out to stir up water in troubled times. The seven sects also have a headache."