Chapter 180 Return to the Clan

Chapter 180 Return to the Clan

In front of me is the empty mountain top.

I saw the light of the token igniting, the ripples vibrating, and the floating stairs appearing in front of Ding Xie.

Ding Xie stepped onto the stairs and took a step across the ripples.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

Surrounded by mountains, there are numerous peaks.

There are groups of monks flying with swords, and foundation-building monks who transform into escaping light often appear.

Ding Xie, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, did not attract much attention.

Those who can use the token to cross the ripples are all disciples of the sect. If they are guests, they will not appear here.

"I'm back."

Ding Xie opened his arms, felt the scent of the sect, and shouted excitedly.

Compared with the family in Beiluoshan, he felt that the sect was more familiar to him and he felt more at ease in the sect.

The shouts made some monks look sideways, but they just smiled and flew away.

Such a monk who was so excited to return to his sect must have been on a mission for a long time.

Seeing as Ling Guang is a foundation-building senior again, it’s best not to disturb him.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner used this to get an overview of Wanfa Sect. His perspective was not comprehensive. He could only see the monks between the peaks and the palace buildings that looked small from a distance.

This is a different landscape from Yangcheng. Yangcheng is a mountain city, like a huge beehive sitting in it.

The Wanfa Sect showed a normal sect plan.

The arrangement between the peaks is very organized, and the overall look is like a large formation standing on the ground.

"It should be the formation base."

Based on Tu Shanjun's current attainments in the talisman formation, it can be seen that the formation base is not surprising, and the Wanfa Sect has not covered it up, it is just very common to place it here.

As if he was afraid that Tushanjun wouldn't understand, Ding Xie even introduced him.

There are a total of seventy-three peaks in the sect's residence.

Underground are two intertwined fourth-level twin spiritual veins, which can be used by Nascent Soul monks for their cultivation.

Ding Xie couldn't tell how many monks there were specifically.

However, there are as few as two or three hundred people on each peak, as many as five or six hundred people, and there are even more people on the peaks guarded by Jin Dan Zhenren.

In this way, there are actually not many monks.

When he was about to return to the sect, Ding Xie had already finished washing and put on Wanfa Sect clothes.

Wanfa Zong is based on black and white.

The upper part is white and the lower part is black, and the corners are sealed with rhyme stamps.

It is lined with slim-fitting clothes and black and white Taoist robes on the outside, with the word "Wan Dharma" written on the back.

This robe itself is a magic weapon, issued by the sect, and you can receive the magic weapon and robe corresponding to your cultivation level.

However, the actual defensive effect of this robe is not as great as the name of the sect, and the only thing that is really valuable is the word 'ten thousand dharma' on the back.

Ding Xie used Escape Light and rushed to Fa Peak, one of the seventy-three peaks.

Whether you are taking on a mission or completing a mission, you must come to Dharma Peak.

Fafeng is also where the main law enforcement hall of Wanfa Sect is located, and law enforcement disciples who go out must come back to report on their duties.

Wanfa Sect did not set up a no-fly formation. The disciples could walk through it at will, and they came and went quickly. In a short time, Ding Xie had landed on the square of the main hall of Fa Peak.

There is no way to avoid queuing anywhere, even Foundation Establishment monks have to line up in the queue of Foundation Establishment monks.

Now that he has returned to the sect, not to mention the pressure, even his spiritual consciousness cannot spread too far.

It is enough to keep it within two or three meters of your body.

Mainly, it is very impolite to use spiritual consciousness to scan. Regardless of whether the person next to you may be ordinary, maybe it is the Jindan master who has restrained his aura, or a teacher from some family.

If you blatantly sweep around with your spiritual consciousness, not only will you be punished, but your teacher will also suffer.

He stretched his neck and looked in front. There were still six foundation-building monks. It was estimated that the work would be over in a while.

"Senior brother?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded.

Ding Xie followed the sound, slightly cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother."

Zhang Ran hurriedly returned the gift, and then said, "Senior brother, when did you come back? I heard that you took that mission, and I thought it would take a long time to return to the sect."

"The boundary of Xiaolingzhou is difficult to get to and find. In fact, the task is not difficult."

The two chatted for a while during the free period. Seeing the monks in front of them leaving one by one, Ding Xie said: "I still have a task to deliver. When I finish it, I will treat you to a drink."

"Senior brother, let's go."

Zhang Ran responded with a smile.

He had just come out after taking the mission, and happened to see Ding Xie passing by.

Speaking of which, the two of them were from the same group of people who joined the sect. They had known each other for decades and were close to each other, but his cultivation was slightly behind Ding Xie.

Xiaolingzhou is essentially three tasks, but because they are close, the three tasks can be completed together.

If it weren't for the fact that he was aware of the Yuanling Sect's affairs and wanted to retrieve Senior Brother Hu's body, Ding Xie would not have gone to Xiaoling Prefecture to punish Wen Yue.

Wen Yue was considered one of those whose merits and demerits were balanced, and there was no mission message from above that said he was going to be beheaded, which meant that the plot was not serious.

Ding Xie didn't know why Wanfa Sect was able to find monks who interfered with the secular world so accurately.

The affairs of the sect are decided by the elders at the top. As law enforcement disciples, they can just do their duty well and there is no need to trace the source and get to the bottom of it.

Even if you tell him things about what level you know based on your strength, and things that are higher than this level, he won't understand.

The right way is to complete the tasks assigned by the sect in an orderly manner and earn merit.

Of course, Wanfa Sect is the top force that balances the world of immortals, and all its disciples can be called law enforcement disciples.

In recent years, because Wanfa Sect has made a name for itself in the Xiaohuang Realm, monks have become less and less involved in the ordinary world, and they will inevitably go to very remote places when performing tasks.

While thinking, the monk in front of him had already completed the handover and came to Ding Xie.

Ding Xie took off his law enforcement token.

The receptionist was a monk in the foundation building stage. He put Ding Xie's token into the formation card slot in front of him.

The token suddenly glowed brightly, and the three tasks he had accepted appeared.

[1: Kill Feng Ji, a disciple of the Yuanling Sect who interfered with the secular world]

[Two: Retrieve the body of sect disciple ‘Hu Fei’ left in the ‘Blood Spirit Hall’]

[3: Punishing Liang Guo’s loose cultivator Wen Yue]

"Xiaolingzhou, the head of Yuanling Sect Feng Ji is here."

"Senior Brother Hu's body is in the coffin."

"The confiscated thousand spiritual stones are here."

Ding Xie handed over the items in the talisman one by one. The head in the box was put away first, followed by the blood-colored coffin in front of him, and finally a thousand spiritual stones.

The merit for retrieving the body of the sect brother was two thousand, the merit for killing Feng Ji was one thousand and fifty, and the merit for confiscating Wen Yue was five hundred, for a total of four thousand merit.

If there are any other gains along the way, you can keep them for yourself without turning them over to the sect.

If Ding Xie had not obtained the soul flag, excluding the training expenses and the spiritual stones consumed back and forth, he would not have made much money at all from this trip.

Foundation-building monks need pills to improve their cultivation. The more remote places they go, the thinner their spiritual energy becomes, so they need pills to maintain their own consumption.

Including the spirit stones consumed to control the spirit boat, earning two thousand merit points is a high price.

However, if there is any treasure or opportunity, the sect will not force Ding Xie to hand it over.

For example, after killing Feng Ji, Ding Xie took away the talisman, and the sect would not recover it.

Furthermore, there is no problem in recycling senior brother's body and taking things from the holding talisman, or taking away the holding talisman and not handing it over.

After all, what is marked in the mission is only the body, not other personal belongings.

The meritorious service is indeed not much, but these hidden incomes are what make the disciples rich.

Unfortunately, Ding Xie has his own ethics.

He killed Feng Ji but did not take away the Talisman. Even after Wen Yue died, he took the Talisman and gave it to the Wuling Sect to take care of Wen Yue's children.

As for his senior brother's things, he didn't even touch them.

Senior brother may have descendants, and these things are very important to them.

This is also one of the reasons for Ding Xieqiong's jingle.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and he doesn't think he has done anything wrong.

Cultivation is not just about improving your cultivation, you also have to take care of your mood. If you don’t want to do something, you just don’t want to do it, that’s all.

Taking the token and walking out of the main hall of Dharma Peak, Ding Xie thought to himself: "It's a good thing that I met the soul flag, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to gather the spiritual stones."

With four thousand meritorious deeds in his account, the meritorious deeds in his hand should reach 26,700, and he still holds 15,000 spiritual stones in his hand.

Originally, Tu Shanjun said that he could give him thirty thousand spirit stones, but Ding Xie thought it would be better to divide it equally, so he took half of it.

They also have a batch of higher quality Yin Soul Pills, the price of which can be at least doubled. They may be able to sell them for 80 spirit stones each. Eight hundred Yin Soul Pills can be sold for more than 70,000 spirit stones. Even if they are divided into half There are thirty-six thousand.

You don't even need to look for evil places to collect 70,000 to 80,000 spirit stones. You can replenish your parents' origins first, and then think of other ways.

Ding Xie flew to the main hall of Merit Peak.

The palace of honor is magnificent and there are many people.

The reception at each level was also different. Ding Xie walked to the counter, activated the token, and then said: "I want to use the materials to exchange for merit."

As he spoke, he took out a box of Yinhun pills, a total of two hundred pills.

The monk at the counter looked at the Yinhun Pill with a puzzled look on his face.

He didn't know what kind of elixir it was, and he had never seen any elixir of this type when he checked the sect's exchange pavilion.

Unseen elixirs not only need to be appraised but also need to be collected by the sect.

He certainly couldn't redeem it on the spot.

The monk in charge of the reception looked at Ding Xie and said, "Senior brother, the sect needs to verify the potency and pharmacology of the elixir first, and then make an estimate of its value before giving a quotation to senior brother."

Ding Xie also knew the rules and used the small jade box to leave three Yinhun pills, and the rest were put into the holding talisman.

It's not that he's afraid that the sect will steal it for him, but because this thing is so important that nothing can go wrong, and leaving it to others to take care of him really doesn't feel safe.

After recording Ding Xie's name, the mountain peak he was on, and the location of the cave, the monk who received him also helped to check his merits.

"Twenty-seven thousand two."

After taking the token, Ding Xie left the Hall of Merit and prepared to return to Canglan Peak.

This morning when I came back, I was busy handing over tasks and checking my merits. I haven't gone back to see the master yet.

It just so happened that everyone here was finished, so I rushed back.

Ding Xie's magic technique turned and turned into a escaping light, leaving the Hall of Merit and heading straight for Canglan Peak.