It turned out that two years ago, before the Bei family was exterminated, Beichen was not at home. When he returned home, he saw that the Tiandu Sect had started a brutal war of genocide against the Bei family.
Beichen was frightened and ran away, and met a white-haired old man on the way.
The white-haired old man felt sorry for him, so he secretly brought Beichen back to Wangui Sect and trained him secretly.
Later, the white-haired old man discovered that Beichen was actually a rare cultivator with true spiritual roots. His spiritual roots only had two attributes: gold and fire. Not to mention in this area, even in the entire Jingwu Kingdom, Beichen's talent was among the best.
The strongest cultivator in Jingwu, a third-level cultivation country, is an ancestor of the Three Immortals Sect, who has reached the late Jindan stage.
And that old ancestor was just a pseudo-spiritual root cultivator with four spiritual roots.
His cultivation was accumulated bit by bit over a long period of time, and could not compare to Beichen's talent.
If Beichen can be trained to become a talent.
Not to mention how powerful a cultivator Beichen will become in the future, the Wangui Sect alone will be able to prosper because of this, and even if Beichen can break through the Jindan stage and be promoted to the Yuanying stage one day.
The status of Jingwu Kingdom will also rise, and it will become a fourth-level cultivation country, and can enjoy more resources delegated by the upper heavenly kingdom.
So, with some selfish motives, the white-haired old man decided to place Beichen in Wangui Sect and train him to become a powerful man.
"However... fate plays tricks on us."
The white-haired old man shook his head and sighed, "Today, a great disaster has arrived. The Poison Master of the Sky Poison Sect happened to come here and discovered Beichen hiding here. Given the Poison Master's vicious nature, he will definitely not let Beichen go."
"One day, they will come to kill us."
Hearing this, Beichen, who had been in a trance, finally woke up and opened his eyes wide: "Master, are you telling the truth?"
"Kid, I don't blame you. You are kind-hearted and have no bad intentions. It's just that you haven't seen the wickedness of human nature. When you saw your junior fellow apprentice being killed, you were too angry and impulsive, which is why you exposed your whereabouts."
"Master... I was wrong." Beichen's eyes suddenly turned red, and only then did he realize the big mistake he had made.
The white-haired old man looked at the disciple lovingly and shook his head. "No need to apologize. I don't know what the Poison Master meant by that. He didn't show his fangs right away. This is our chance."
"Immediately notify all disciples in the sect that we are abandoning Five Color Peak and moving to another sect!"
"Go find a pure land somewhere else."
Hearing that his master was going to give up this excellent mountain sect for him, Beichen's eyes were filled with tears and he choked up again, "Master... Senior brothers, sisters, brothers, sisters... I'm sorry..."
"I have implicated everyone and have to endure this suffering with me."
Beichen's apology was not accepted by everyone. Only a few people looked melancholy, smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "Junior Brother Beichen, there is no need to apologize. Although the scenery of Wucai Peak is beautiful, it is not a place with abundant spiritual energy."
"I believe that the Sect Master can definitely lead us to find a place with abundant spiritual energy. Maybe it can even increase the speed of our cultivation."
"Yes, you are a true spiritual root cultivator, the future of Wangui Sect. You have been humiliated by the sect relocation today. When you have achieved success in cultivation, bring us back here to destroy the Tiandu Sect and take back our losses."
Except for a few people, most of the other Wangui Sect monks lowered their heads and remained silent.
Some people were born in Wucai Peak and have long regarded it as their home.
Now that they suddenly say they want to move away, who can be happy?
There were even a few people who looked at Beichen with eyes full of malice.
They were also unwilling to relocate just for Beichen alone, and asked anxiously, "Master, why do we have to leave? Can't we just fight the Sky Poison Sect?"
The white-haired old man sighed and said, "Who is the Poison Master of the Poison Sect in your school? He is so skilled in poison techniques that even his blood is extremely poisonous. If he fights hard, he can even kill a careless cultivator in the early stages of foundation building."
"Even with the sect protection formation, I still feel unsafe. What can I use to fight the Sky Poison Sect?"
Those disciples who were unwilling to migrate gritted their teeth, with a hint of resentment in their eyes, directed at someone unknown.
The white-haired old man saw all the performances of these disciples. Although he remained calm on the surface, he had already remembered those disciples who showed malicious intent in his heart.
The relocation of the sect will take at least two or three days. If these people betray Wangui Sect and inform the Tiandu Sect, everything will be ruined.
As the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.
The relocation of the clan is a major event and there can be no mistakes.
The hidden dangers must be resolved first.
The white-haired old man smiled kindly, looked at the disciples, and said, "You should return to your rooms immediately and pack all your supplies. When everything is ready, I will ring the sect bell, and that will be the moment for us to move to the sect."
"Yes." The disciples responded one by one and left.
Beichen was about to follow the white-haired old man away, but he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and for some reason, a picture suddenly flashed through his mind.
In a sea of fire.
The young man standing on the top of the only big tree looked at him expressionlessly and said to him: "Short-sighted people are unaware of the impending disaster..."
Beichen suddenly raised his head, and there was a deep shock in the depths of his eyes.
"He actually warned me then, but I didn't react... This person's mind is even more terrifying than his cultivation!"
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At the same time, above the Five Colors Peak.
The two people including Du Gong did not actually leave. The giant purple-striped python rode on the black mist and floated quietly above Wangui Sect.
The three of them were standing on the head of the purple-striped python.
In the palm of Poison Lord, a transparent bead was gently held.
Seeing this bead, even someone as calm as Jiuxing Lian'er couldn't help but change her expression slightly, blurting out in surprise: "Sky Poison Bead!"
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