My Sect is So Upbeat

In a distant location, in the Tianji Pavilion domain, Ning Yuan sat cross-legged in the main peak treasure pavilion, and a system prompt sounded in his mind.

【Ding! 】

[Your disciple Meng Zixuan has carried out the prestige of the sect, making the Tianji Ranking worthy of its name, and harvesting a lot of basic source power! 】

【Ding! 】

[Your sect heritage has been greatly improved. 】

[Your mountain gate has expanded the 'invincible domain' by three miles again. 】

[Your Dongtian Lake has upgraded the 'underground spiritual vein' to a golden grade. 】

[Your Alchemy Pavilion has raised the strength of the 'Daoist' again. 】

...

The prompt sounds fell one after another, and Ning Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked in the distant direction.

He knew in his heart that Meng Zixuan had completed the suppression of the Eight Desolate Heaven's Chosen, and raised the unquestionable dignity of the Heavenly Secret List.

The acquisition of these prestige has been transformed into the improvement of the sect's heritage, which has turned into a steady stream of creative power.

When the news begins to spread to various realms, the reputation of Tianjibang will become louder and louder, and it will become more and more familiar to others, and then continue to gain strength.

【Ding! 】

[Your Peeping Heaven Peak has been improved, and suddenly you have an epiphany to understand the true meaning of the Great Dao, control the technique of cause and effect, and give it to the headmaster! 】

As soon as the words fell, a mysterious message entered Ning Yuan's mind. He was shocked and quickly understood the cause and effect technique completely.

"The first is the observation technique, and then the causal technique. It seems that as the prestige of the sect continues to increase, the realm of Peeping Heaven Peak itself will also increase." Ning Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves and directly performed the causal technique, and three threads of silk appeared in front of him.

These three threads belonged to Meng Zixuan, Leng Wushuang and Bai Ji respectively. Ning Yuan could use these threads to trace the cause and the future of his disciples.

In this case, it is different from the art of vision. To put it simply, the art of vision is to understand what happened in the past, while the art of causality is to combine the art of vision to deduce what may happen in the future.

If there is no interference, then the result deduced by causality will definitely happen.

Of course, this is also limited, and it is impossible to deduce what will happen years later in an instant.

What it can deduce is only in recent days, probably no more than a few days.

However, even so, it was already very profound, mysterious and terrifying. Right now, the acquisition of these two major techniques can be regarded as the true meaning of giving the Heavenly Secret Pavilion supreme power!

As long as Ning Yuan is willing, he can consume some of the source power of Tian Tianfeng, condense the threads of others, and deduce the future of others.

At this moment, Meng Zixuan's silk thread was actually blood-red, and a faint light of disaster was revealed and flickered on it.

Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes slowly, even if he didn't deduce, he could guess what would happen to Meng Zixuan next.

Judging from the prestige of Tianjibang, others would not easily do anything to Meng Zixuan. This is a normal and rational person who will definitely consider the consequences.

But the Meng family is different. The three young men of the Meng family have a grudge against Meng Zixuan, and they even believe that they are a relic of the ancients. They have a deep heritage and strong strength. It is not surprising that they put pressure on Meng Zixuan.

And since the disaster of blood light appeared, it means that the characters dispatched by the Meng family are very powerful, and it may be difficult for even the guardians to fully protect them.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan's eyes gradually flickered with a cold luster.

As his disciple, he certainly wouldn't let Meng Zixuan have any accident.

"Where is Leng Wushuang!"

The sound of clear shouts rang out in an instant, and the roar over the mountains resounded around the Reincarnation Peak. Leng Wushuang, who was cultivating, immediately opened his eyes and quickly got up.

"The disciple is here!"

Ning Yuan waved his sleeves and directly imprinted Meng Zixuan's position in Leng Wushuang's eyes.

"The Meng family dispatched their ancestors,

You are about to launch a murderous attempt on Meng Zixuan. You must hurry to the place where Meng Zixuan is located, and make sure the Meng family pays the price! "

The headmaster's order was issued, and Leng Wushuang's heart was shocked, and then his eyes turned cold, and he cupped his hands and replied: "The disciple takes orders, and I will let the Meng family know that the people in Tianji Pavilion must not offend in the slightest!"

When the words fell, she directly bullied herself away, rolled up the waves, roared out the murderous intent of the frozen world, and turned into a ghost to run into the distance.

"Little Junior Brother, wait for me, Elder Leng is here!"

At the gate of the mountain, Bai Ji was seriously sweeping away the fallen leaves. When she looked up, she heard Ning Yuan's words, and saw such signs of demonic energy, her mind also trembled.

"The headmaster is angry!"

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The wind and clouds continued to open and close. Outside the Danyang Palace domain, which was very far away from the Tianji Pavilion, Meng Zixuan galloped all the way, preparing to rush back to the sect.

His speed is very fast, but after all, his cultivation base is not too high, and he can't compare with the older generation of powerhouses who really have the power of evildoers.

Two hours after leaving Danyang Palace, he noticed the difference in the surrounding atmosphere.

There are many mountains, and there are few people in the mountains. Before I came here, there were flying cranes chirping, and the earth and grass danced with the wind, but now it is dead silent.

There are many inexplicable pressures, although they have not been revealed, they have descended on this land, causing the stagnation of spiritual energy.

"It seems that things like grievances don't disappear so easily." Meng Zixuan glanced around slowly, knowing that this was the arrival of the Meng family.

Originally, when he went to the door of Tianji Pavilion, he should let go of all previous grievances and hatreds. Meng Zixu was also very sensible and did not want to cause trouble to the headmaster.

Therefore, when he was in the ring, he never showed murderous intent to Meng Xing, and he was always calm.

But in this world, even if you let go of something, the world will not let you go easily.

Mencius cherished the hard-won new life very much, and being able to worship in the Tianji Pavilion was the most correct choice he made in his life.

But right now, he may not be able to continue to work for Tianji Pavilion and repay the favor of the headmaster.

The Meng family dispatched, it must be a thunderous trend, he knew that he might not escape this time.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianji Pavilion, his eyes showed no regrets: "If there is an afterlife, Meng Zixuan will be a bull and a horse for the headmaster again!"

The power of the Titan God Ape condensed again, and Meng Zixuan's eyes were full of mania, but suddenly a domineering will descended on him on the spot, and the power of the Titan was directly disintegrated!

That kind of terrifying coercion is truly a Nirvana realm!

Unlike the previous Danyang Palace Master, Danyang Palace Master was just a test, not really putting pressure on it, and now this is pure murder.

"I'm afraid you have no afterlife." After the roar of will came, a large amount of breath appeared directly from the space, and more than ten old men walked out.

They looked at Meng Zixuan indifferently, with divine light flashing in their eyes, they were the elders of the clan in the innate realm.

"This giant ape phantom is really good. It should just be awakened. How does it feel similar to the Titan bloodline recorded in ancient times?"

"If it's true, it's incredible. It only takes a few years to grow, and I'm afraid it will subvert the entire Meng family!"

The old words sounded one after another, and a group of more than ten people completely blocked Meng Zixuan's position.

And in the sky and the eight wastes, the supreme power belonging to the Nirvana realm gathered again. Although it did not show its figure, it had a solemn will.

"Meng Zixuan, a collateral descendant, since you have awakened the Taitan bloodline, you should serve for my Meng clan, and now there are two options for you."

"One is to follow this seat back to Meng's house, and the other is to donate your blood, decide for yourself."

Hearing this, Meng Zixuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly raised his head to look at the sky with deep will.

"What a joke, is the third patriarch of the dignified Meng family so brazen and shameless!"