At this moment, Baili Shuijing looked at the bustling and noisy crowd of monks at the mountain gate, turned his head and said to Bai Fu, "Brother, how do you think we can resolve this?"
If this chaotic situation continues, not only will the sect's daily practice and order be completely disrupted.
It may also attract some people with ulterior motives to take advantage of the situation, with disastrous consequences.
Upon hearing this, the ancestor Bai Fu's expression gradually became solemn. He looked towards the direction of the mountain below, as if he wanted to see through the mountains to see the chaos clearly. After a moment, he said, "Since we are here, let's make the best of it."
The noise made by the phone might be a sign of the rise of my Dongling Immortal Sect, but I need to plan carefully.
We cannot allow the situation to get out of control and must ensure the safety and peace of the sect.
Then the eldest brother and his group entered the main hall. Bai Fu sat in the main seat and said in a dignified voice, "Xunzhi, first select some disciples who are eloquent and steady to go down the mountain."
Inform all the cultivators that the owner of Dongling Pavilion is not in the sect for the time being and let them disperse on their own.
If anyone really wants to buy a mobile phone, please go to Dongling Pavilion and purchase it according to the normal procedures. Don't gather here and make noise.
At the same time, a temporary registration office was set up at the foot of the sect’s mountain to register the information of monks who wanted to join the sect.
Carefully identify their character and qualifications to calm everyone's emotions and prevent the situation from getting further out of control.
The eldest brother nodded in agreement, knowing that this matter could not be delayed, and immediately turned around to make arrangements.
He quickly summoned the heads of all the peaks, selected suitable disciples, and gave them detailed instructions on matters to ensure that the information conveyed down the mountain was accurate.
It can temporarily stabilize the situation without causing new troubles.
After everything was arranged, the eldest brother returned to the hall.
At this time, Bai Fu was discussing the sect's protective formation with Baili Shuijing with serious expressions.
Bai Fu's eyes were deep, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table, the rhythm was slow and steady, as if he was weighing the safety of the sect with each beat. He said, "We must be on guard against this incident."
I didn't expect that the sect doesn't even have a mountain protection formation anymore. Brother Shuijing, how do you think we should set up this mountain protection formation?"
Baili Shuijing stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and then said, "The key entrances such as the foot of the mountain are of utmost importance, and we need to add some hidden restrictions.
These restrictions do not require extremely strong spiritual power to support them, but they must be concealed enough and have a clever triggering mechanism to prevent any criminals from trying to break in.
It can give warnings and block them silently to prevent criminals from taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Bai Fu nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Brother Shui Jing is right. If these concealment restrictions can be cleverly integrated with the surrounding environment, they will surely produce unexpected results."
Baili Shuijing added: "Not only that, we must also arrange some experienced disciples to patrol in the dark."
These disciples must be good at concealing their breath and tracking, and be familiar with various Qimen Dunjia methods so that they can react quickly when encountering emergencies.
Brother Shuijing is right, thank you so much this time.
Bai Fu then turned his gaze to his elder brother standing beside him and said solemnly, "Xunzhi, you will send some clever disciples to the various sects to gather information.
Get as comprehensive an understanding as possible of other forces’ reactions to the Dongling Pavilion incident.
Instruct these disciples to be extremely cautious and careful, and not to reveal their whereabouts or purpose."
Bai Fu then stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly, continuing, "The Dongling Pavilion incident has caused quite a stir in the world of immortal cultivation. All parties must be secretly paying attention, and may even have made some plans."
We must know ourselves and our enemies in order to gain a firm foothold in this complex situation.
He paused, a hint of worry in his eyes: "Their every move, whether it's the open joint pressure or commercial tactics."
Whether it is secret intelligence gathering or conspiracy calculations, they may have a significant impact on our sect.
Therefore, disciples must record in detail the personnel movements, material reserves, public opinion trends, etc. of each force, and no clues can be missed.
The eldest brother responded respectfully, "Grandpa, don't worry. I will select the most capable disciple to complete this task and ensure that any news is passed back in time.
Bai Fu nodded slightly: "Okay, the sect is facing many difficulties now, but as long as we work together and respond prudently, we will be able to overcome this crisis."
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At this time, there was an extremely hidden cave in the Dongling Holy Land.
The cave was full of jagged rocks and intertwined shadows. Young Master Qin was tightly bound by invisible chains that emitted a cold light and could not move.
Elder Chen on the ground was dying, his body was haggard and thin, like a leaf about to wither. His former vitality had long since dissipated, and the light of life was gradually dimming.
Beads of sweat rolled down Young Master Qin's forehead, his eyes filled with anxiety and earnestness. He hurriedly said, "Senior, I really haven't lied to you in the slightest!"
I can take you to the Dongling Immortal Sect. I am familiar with every tree and blade of grass there and will definitely help you achieve your wish.
After saying this, he seemed to suddenly remember something crucial, his eyes lit up, and he continued, "Senior, the little girl in the video I showed you earlier, don't be fooled by her frail and childish appearance, but in fact, her cultivation is unfathomable."
I dare to guess that she is most likely the one who published that immortal scripture!
At this time, deep in the cave, an old man with disheveled hair and dirty face was sitting quietly on a huge rock.
His messy hair, like grass, was scattered all over, almost covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of deep-set eyes that flashed with an elusive light.
A pair of bony hands, with only white bones exposed, looked eerie and terrifying. At this moment, they were holding a glowing mobile phone steadily and watching it intently.
This old man was none other than the evil cultivator who was notorious and committed all kinds of evil thousands of years ago - the Evil Skull Old Man.
Thousands of years ago, he caused a bloody storm in the cultivation world with his mysterious and unpredictable skills. Many sects suffered greatly from him, but they were helpless against him.
Later, masters from various major holy places joined forces to encircle and suppress it, severely damaging it and forcing it to escape into a secret cave in the Dongling Holy Land.
He thought that he would never be able to make a comeback, but he didn't expect that a thousand years later, he would be caught by Young Master Qin by accident.
The evil skeleton old man's bony fingers slid gently across the phone screen, his eyes flashing with greed and cunning.
He thought to himself, "If the little girl in the video is really the publisher of the scripture, if I can capture her and seize the supreme skills contained in the scripture, I might be able to break free from the shackles and dominate the entire cultivation world."
Thinking of this, his hoarse and unpleasant voice echoed faintly in the cave: "Hmph, boy, you better not lie, otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and a black energy attacked Young Master Qin.
Young Master Qin felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He leaned weakly against the stone wall, his eyes full of fear and despair.
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