Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 932 The Fish Hooked

"When the God Clan disappears, everything belonging to the God Clan will naturally fall into the hands of those who rebel against God."

"The races created by God have all set their sights on those who rebel against God, hoping to get the rich resources from those who rebel against God."

"Those races are facing off against those who rebel against God. Those who rebel against God are not true gods, so they are naturally not opponents of all races."

"All races unite to eradicate all those who rebel against God."

"The God-Rebels made a prompt decision to save some of the core members and push out the rest to quell the anger of the various races."

"These members are my ancestors."

"They successfully survived, established Xuanmen, and inherited everything from the anti-gods, including the treasures and resources left by the gods."

"Xuanmen is divided into Xuan Nei, Xuan Wai and a successor."

"All the disciples who enter Xuan Nei and Xuan Wai must obey the orders of the inheritors. At critical moments, they must protect the inheritors with their lives."

"Most Xuanwai disciples can only make rough deductions."

"Xuanai's disciples can make specific predictions about what will happen in the near future."

"Only the inheritors can understand the past and present, know the future, spy on destiny, and can change luck against the will of heaven and win people's luck..."

"Because of this, most of the inheritors are weak and their lifespan is exhausted early."

"For inheritors to be more useful, strength is the most important thing. Inheritors with weak bodies are obviously not suitable to inherit Xuanmen."

"So the original Xuanmen Sect Master thought of a way."

"Let each generation of Xuanmen inheritors must cultivate themselves as saints."

"My position as a saint is achieved by relying on the Xuanmen's forbidden techniques. Before dying, the master of the sect will devote his life to cultivating and passing on the inheritance."

"After the auxiliary inheritor becomes a saint, the sect leader will abdicate in favor of the inheritor."

"If this cycle continues, Xuanmen will never be destroyed."

When Old Man Qiankun finished telling this, his peaceful eyes were tainted with a bit of sadness.

The fate of Xuanmen is so similar to that of the Darkest One.

All need to sacrifice their own kind.

Only then can the late comers succeed.

He once questioned whether this was the right thing to do.

He even rejects Master’s method of inheritance.

But for many things in the world, there is no way to distinguish right from wrong, it is just a matter of choice.

He never regretted becoming a Taoist.

The only thing he regrets is that he didn't become a saint himself.

Yuan Zhi was silent for a long time before asking sarcastically: "Who came up with such a stupid inheritance method? There are so many ways to become a saint, why can the Xuanmen ancestors only think of this one?"

At this time, Old Man Qiankun's fishing line began to sway, and something seemed to be pulling the bait underwater.

Old Man Qiankun slowly pulled up the fishing line.

Plop! ——

There was a slapping sound on the lake.

A white figure jumped up and fell into the water again, trying to break free.

Old Man Qiankun was not in a hurry to pull up the fish in the water.

Instead, let it struggle and flapping.

Old Man Qiankun held the fishing rod steadily and said: "There are many ways to become a saint, but only this method can ensure the strength of the Xuanmen Sect Master and thus preserve the Xuanmen Sect."

"The ancestors of Xuanmen are like this, probably because they have seen with their own eyes that the gods were destroyed due to their inability to pass on the inheritance."

"So they attach great importance to inheritance, but the way of inheritance is a bit extreme."

"But those who enter Xuanmen will know everything in advance."

"Those who don't want to can leave, no one will stop them."

"There are no good things in this world that can only be taken advantage of. Gains and losses always go hand in hand."

As Old Man Qiankun spoke, the splashing sound in the water became much quieter, and the fish gradually became exhausted.

Old Man Qiankun happily pulled up the fishing rod.

A fat, silvery fish was pulled up.

"Yuan Zhi, what do you think of this fish?" Old Man Qiankun asked with a smile.

Yuan Zhi's eyes became dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Not bad!"

"Hahaha……"

Old Man Qiankun laughed wildly and threw the fish back.

Plop! ——

The fish falls in and disappears.

Old Man Qiankun continued: "In this world, everything has a price. Who can be sure that he is not someone else's prey?"

"It's really unpredictable."

Old Man Qiankun sighed.

Yuan Zhi stared at Old Man Qiankun and found that he had completely gone around him and was walking according to his rhythm.

Yuan Zhi turned over the token and looked at Shenhuang on the other side, his expression even more complicated.

The Divine Phoenix is ​​an extinct ancient beast.

Can this token really give him the answer he wants?

"Yuan Zhi, what do you think? Do you want to agree to my conditions?" Old Man Qiankun released the fishing line again, but there was obviously no bait on it.

"I can agree, but you have to tell me whether the answer I want is in the past?" Yuan Zhi asked seriously.

Old Man Qiankun's eyes overflowed with a little gleam, and he said: "I really can't hide it from you. Yes, this token will take you back to a certain point in the past and get the answer you want."

Yuan Zhi met the eyes of Old Man Qiankun, "If you dare to lie to me, then I will destroy your Xuanmen. Whose breath is on the lotus on the back?"

"I don't know." After speaking, Old Man Qiankun waved his hand, "Yuan Zhi, you can go back. When I am about to die, you will receive the news. Don't worry."

In the blink of an eye, Old Man Qiankun returned to his leisurely posture.

But his back seemed a little rickety.

Yuan Zhi stood up, took a deep look at Old Man Qiankun, and then walked away.

"Yuan Zhi, when the road ahead is unclear, you can look back. Maybe you can find the answer you want." A voice from Old Man Qiankun came to Yuan Zhi's ears.

Yuan Zhi didn't look back for a moment.

It wasn't until he left Laoyuan that Yuan Zhi suddenly realized, why should he listen to Old Man Qiankun's arrangements?

Didn't he go to kill someone?

Why did you let Old Man Qiankun go and still listen to his verbosity?

Yuan Zhi looked bad and turned around to find Old Man Qiankun.

The lake surface is rippling with blue waves and fairy mist is lingering.

The lake was surrounded by lush greenery and deserted.

There is no trace of anyone coming.

Yuan Zhi's spiritual consciousness spread and he checked, but found nothing.

Yuan Zhi looked at the place where he had talked with Old Man Qiankun, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

He had only been gone for a few breaths. Old Man Qiankun took this opportunity to leave, but it was absolutely impossible to clear away the aura left here so quickly.

Yuan Zhi took out the token and it really existed.

Yuan Zhi closed his eyes and activated the secret technique of breath tracking, and the whole sky found the breath of Old Man Qiankun.

The seals and formations outside of heaven are still there.

It's just that the power of the formation is slowly weakening.

This means that the vitality of Old Man Qiankun is passing away.

Yuan Zhi's eyes changed, remembering what Old Man Qiankun had said before, that only when the previous sect leader sacrificed could the next sect leader succeed.

So Old Man Qiankun is sacrificing himself to train the next saint sect leader.

Yuan Zhi's eyes gradually darkened. He shouldn't have been using a human body for so long. He actually had feelings that didn't belong to the Darkest One!

While Yuan Zhi was meditating, a vision from heaven and earth came.