Lady Cultivator

Two hundred and twenty-two, reconstruction ceremony

In the past two days, the disciples of Bixuan Pavilion who were living outside have returned one after another. It's gratifying. Most of the foundation-building monks are still alive.

But then, there is more trouble.

First of all, many foundation-building monks expressed their opposition to the fact that Bixuan Pavilion no longer only accepts female disciples. This tradition has been going on for thousands of years, and they have long been accustomed to it. Although Wei Haolan is quite famous, he is still a foundation-building monk. There were not many male foundation-building cultivators in the sect to begin with, and even fewer after the disaster, so they didn't have much confidence in speaking.

But after this catastrophe, Wei Haolan's temperament was much stronger than twenty years ago. She forcefully suppressed all opposition and expressed that this was the intention of the two elders.

In addition, there were some people who were angry because the six of them hid in the Dedao Tower and ignored the others. However, it was the two elders who made this decision. They did not dare to be disrespectful to the elders, so they attacked Wei Haolan. . Mo Tiange took action twice to make these people realize that Elder Jiedan was gone. But the new elder is not a vegetarian either. In the end, these people finally gave in.

Two days later, the Bixuan Pavilion reconstruction ceremony was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning, the mountain gate of Bixuan Pavilion opened wide, and non-disciples of the sect poured in. Then, these casual cultivators who were allowed to join the sect after passing the test of spiritual roots and cultivation level lined up in the square.

Bixuan Pavilion does not have strict requirements for disciples. Even those with five spiritual roots can join as long as they are not too weak and can only stay at the first or second level of Qi refining for the rest of their lives.

Soon, including the return of the original disciples, the total number of disciples in Bixuan Pavilion exceeded one thousand.

In the past twenty years, Ren Yufeng has created a Shenlong sect by himself. Anyone who dissatisfied with him will be killed by him to cultivate the death energy. The monks in Linhai fled to death. There are not many left. They can receive such a Having many disciples is already pretty good.

This is also the intention of the two elders. First, Bixuan Pavilion suffered heavy casualties, and there were only so many monks in Linhai. If they refused to open the mountain gate, Bixuan Pavilion would weaken little by little until it was irreversible. two is. Although Shangguan Yunhao's incident was the result of his own evil intentions, the rules of Bixuan Pavilion are not without any drawbacks. If male cultivators could have the same status as female cultivators, there would be fewer incentives.

Taking all things into consideration, it is inevitable for Bixuan Pavilion to change the way it governs the sect. If it remains stubborn, it will only lead to death step by step. From now on, the teleportation array in Bixuan Pavilion will be open. Anyone who can afford the teleportation fee can borrow the teleportation array. In addition, before each sect disciple advances to a higher level, he must travel and gain more knowledge.

These were all explained to the two elders one by one before they came out of the tower. Wei Haolan had many exchanges with Mo Tiange over the years, and learned many of Kunwu Sect's methods of governing the sect. He had already felt it in his heart, so he One by one.

As for the issue of brain drain,

But he was worrying too much. Linhai is short of supplies, and Kunwu also has many poor places. But in those poor places, although there are no big sects, there are still small and medium-sized sects, and they can still survive. What's more, the terrain of the East China Sea is special, and it is difficult to obtain some demon pills and Kunwu materials in the sea. If it works well, it may not be a new way to make money.

All in all, after experiencing the crisis of destroying the sect, the two elders have looked away, and Wei Haolan has also looked away. If it continues to be closed to the outside world, Bixuan Pavilion will be finished.

Mo Tiange secretly sighed in his heart. In fact, Mo Yaoqing's original intention of establishing the female cultivator's sect was good. However, as time goes by, things often change, which requires constant adjustments by those in power. Smart people in power must understand that time changes and things change. The rules of Bixuan Pavilion have been in place for thousands of years, and it is time to change them.

At noon, all the monks' tests were completed, and a new batch of disciples lined up in the square to wait for the leader's instructions. The eliminated monks were reluctant to leave, wanting to see the rare event in Bixuan Pavilion.

Wei Haolan and a group of foundation-building monks were very cautious today, dressed luxuriously and exquisitely. Even Mo Tiange changed out of her Taoist robe and put on the clothes of Bixuan Pavilion in order to match this day. No matter what, her identity today is the elder Keqing of Bixuan Pavilion, so she must show something.

They first paid homage to the founder of the founding sect, and then cremated the remains of the two elders and enshrined them in the ancestral temple. Moreover, the tablets were only lower than those of the founder of the founding sect, and were juxtaposed with the elders who were the only ones to advance to the level of Nascent Soul besides the founder, indicating that the two The elder’s contribution to Bixuan Pavilion is no less than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

After the mourning was over, Wei Haolan announced his decision.

"Disciples, our Bixuan Pavilion is being rebuilt today. From now on, male and female cultivators will be treated equally without any distinction. The new disciples are divided into formal disciples and handyman disciples. The handyman disciples who pass the test can become formal disciples. . A sect competition is held every ten years, and the winner receives a foundation-building pill, which is no longer directly determined by the elders of the sect..."

Then there are some treatment issues.

"...In this catastrophe, our Bixuan Pavilion suffered heavy losses. None of the elders of Jiedan survived. Before the death of the two elders Qingyi and Qingmiao, they invited this fellow Taoist Ye Xiaotian to become our guest elder of Bixuan Pavilion. From today on, all of us will When sending disciples, you need to respect them as Elder Jiedan." Having said this, Wei Haolan looked at Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange took a few steps forward, slightly cupped his hands, and gave a half salute.

Seeing that she didn't want to speak, Wei Haolan spoke again: "Elder Ye has outstanding cultivation, and his ability can be called the first monk below the pill formation. With her here, I believe that I, Bixuan Pavilion, can develop with peace of mind!"

When he said this, Wei Haolan glanced at a few restless foundation-building monks, giving a slight warning.

Although Mo Tiange felt that what she said was a bit exaggerated, he accepted it calmly. In Bixuan Pavilion, she is indeed not afraid of any monks. Wei Haolan said this just to warn the restless disciples.

"Since all the elders I sent to form the core have passed away, we decided to select two temporary elders among the foundation-building monks to assume the responsibilities of the elders until the new elders appear."

Hearing this, a dozen foundation-building monks all raised their heads and looked at her. They had heard about this a long time ago. As elders, they had to pay much more tributes than ordinary monks, so everyone wanted the position of elder, but they didn't know how to choose.

Wei Haolan's eyes were calm and he did not say immediately: "Junior brothers and sisters, we will discuss this matter in detail later."

Afterwards, he said some words of encouragement to the disciples and announced the end of the ceremony.

But the end of the ceremony was the beginning of the hustle and bustle. So many new disciples need to be arranged in the cave. Most of the original disciples of Bixuan Pavilion are female cultivators, and they also need to be rearranged and separated from the male cultivators.

In such a hustle and bustle, Wei Haolan's feet never touched the ground.

Mo Tiange couldn't help with these matters and didn't like it, so he went back to the accommodation arranged for her to rest.

Dedao Pagoda cannot be visited for the time being. Although she had even been to the most confidential seventh floor, it was a temporary move after all. She was just an elder, not a real disciple of Bixuan Pavilion, so she still needed to avoid some things.

Now that there is no Elder Jiedan in the sect, Wei Haolan has also discussed this matter with her as to how to deal with the Tao Pagoda. Bixuan Pavilion has suffered such heavy losses, and now there is no other choice but to develop new disciples. The most important thing is to train the alchemy monks again. With the alchemy monks, the sect will have some confidence.

Wei Haolan's idea is to take advantage of the opportunity of selecting temporary elders to select five foundation-building monks to settle in the Tao Tower, and assign the second to sixth floors to them respectively to help them build elixirs with all their strength. The Dedao Tower is full of spiritual energy. Not to mention all of them, it is still very possible to form one or two pills.

Mo Tiange agreed with this. However, this has little to do with her. As long as Bixuan Pavilion is on the right track, she can leave Linhai and return to Kunwu.

She never imagined beforehand that an ordinary training would actually take more than twenty years. She didn't know what happened to those acquaintances in the Xuanqing Sect. Were they thinking about her or worried that something would happen to her?

Oh, by the way, before leaving, the master asked for a drop of her blood. He should know that she was fine, but she didn't come back. Did he come out to look for her?

Seeing that it was almost time to leave, she couldn't calm down anymore. I have been waiting for twenty years, but at the last moment, I felt that I couldn't sit still and wanted to drop everything and fly back to Xuanqingmen.

Just as I was thinking about it, a voice came from the door: "Senior Ye, Senior Ye, are you there?"

Mo Tiange frowned slightly, this voice... by the way, it was Yi Liu's voice!

She activated the formation and opened the door, and sure enough she saw the two sisters standing outside the door.

"Senior Ye, it's really you!" the two sisters called in surprise.

Mo Tiange was also surprised and very happy. He didn't expect them to come back without incident: "It's you! Come in and sit down."

Yiliu Yiqiu smiled happily and nodded hurriedly. Entering the house, the two of them glanced around and immediately said: "Senior, why is the house so messy? Let's clean it up?"

Mo Tiange laughed: "We haven't seen each other for twenty years. You have to clean up the house when you see me. You are really a maid. Your cultivation is not bad. You should be an official disciple now, right? You don't have to do these things for me. .”

Yiqiu was a little embarrassed: "We are used to it..."

Yi Liu smiled and said: "Senior, you are now the elder of our Bixuan Pavilion. Even if we are formal disciples, we should do something."

"Yes, yes." Yiqiu stood up quickly, "Senior, sit down and chat with you while we clean up."

"Okay." They were so enthusiastic, and she couldn't keep refusing.

"By the way, back then...did you escape? Were you injured?"

After hearing this, the two sisters were silent for a while, and then Yiliu sighed and said: "Back then... we were guarding the alchemy room, so we targeted it from the beginning. Fortunately, neither Yiqiu nor I He died, but was seriously injured. Later, the sect was in chaos, and we, the seriously injured disciples, took advantage of our familiarity with the terrain to escape..."

Qiu continued, "My sister and I didn't dare to return to the sect, so we hid on a small island in the sea. There was no spiritual energy on that island, so no monks came, so it was very safe. Fortunately, we exchanged many elixirs with our seniors before. Medicine, I have been hiding on that small island to heal my wounds all these years..."

"You've been hiding like this for twenty years?"

Yiliu smiled bitterly and said: "We also came back in the meantime. At that time, the entire Linhai was in chaos. Whether it was my disciples or casual cultivators, if they encountered that devil, they would probably have to endure some torture... That paragraph At this time, all the monks in Linhai have gone into hiding, and it is difficult to see a monk in Linhai City..."

"Yes, except for some shameless people who took refuge in the devil, we monks who are living outside are united like never before and inform each other of news so that we can survive. This can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes."

"Really?" Mo Tiange was a little surprised. She originally thought that those casual cultivators would be displeased with the monks of Bixuan Pavilion because of such a catastrophe.

"No." Yiqiu said with a smile, "Actually, our Bixuan Pavilion didn't have a very good reputation among casual cultivators in the past, but in the past twenty years, because we have a common enemy and are in the same situation, we have become much closer. This time the leader announced the abolition of the sect rules and treated male cultivators equally. They are very happy! Now the reputation of our Bixuan Pavilion has greatly increased, and we will surely rise again soon.") Book friends, please pay attention!

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