Chapter 211 The Great Dao Must Have Inheritance
"Brother Huan, we are not the only ones left in the entire sect, right?"

Yan Mei felt the empty Zixia Valley and couldn't help but ask a question.

"It's unlikely that there are only a few of us left. Zixia Valley is so vast, and there are many hidden formations. There must be many people hiding in it."

Ding Huan explained.

"Ding Huan, what should we do now?" After suddenly settling down, Liu Yinzhu lost her direction.

Before, she had been working hard for Zixia Valley, improving her own cultivation while doing things for Zixia Valley.

Now that Zixia Valley is gone, she doesn’t know what to do.

"Let's deal with the bodies here first and gather all the things together." Ding Huan already had a plan in mind.

Ding Huan is the creator of the Tao. He understands many things that others do not understand.

He vaguely felt that if he did not set up a sect and spread his skills and his own way, it seemed that his great way was missing something.

Maybe he can't feel it now, but what about in the future?
It is most likely the foundation. If one wants his own Tao to have a foundation in the vast universe, he must have the inheritance of his Tao.

Because any great way that exists in the vast universe must have roots and inheritance.

Losing the inheritance of the Great Dao is like losing the foundation of the Great Dao, just like water without a source and a tree without roots.

Originally, it was not the time for him to think about these things, but with such a great opportunity right in front of him, if he didn't do it, it would be like refusing to take what God had given him.

Isn't it said that 'If you don't take what heaven gives you, you will suffer the consequences'?

If that's the case, then why should he wait until later?

Among the pile of corpses, there were a total of nine monks from Zixia Valley who were barely alive.

One of the foundation-building cultivators was less seriously injured. He was knocked unconscious by the shock of Hao Wudao's sea of ​​consciousness. It was considered lucky.

It was really lucky, because the people who were cleaning up the battlefield had not arrived yet. When they came, he would also be dead.

Two more Qigong monks were able to move freely after being treated by Liu Yinzhu.

The rest of the people either had serious internal injuries or broken arms and legs, and one person's sea of ​​consciousness was even shattered.

Even if they were rescued, they would not be able to continue practicing.

"Elder Liu?"

The rescued foundation-building cultivator saw Liu Yinzhu, then looked at the corpses on the ground, his face full of confusion and horror.

"You should be Qin Qingshan, right? I knew you when you were building your foundation." Liu Yinzhu knew this foundation-building cultivator.

"My disciple is Qin Qingshan." The foundation-building cultivator bowed and saluted.

"Where are you two?" Liu Yinzhu turned to the other two rescued Qigong disciples, one of whom had lost his arm.

"Disciples Shen Jiankai and Chen Ding greet Elder Liu. Thank you for saving our lives." The two Qigong disciples also hurried forward to pay their respects.

Including Qin Qingshan, they still haven't figured out what happened.

"Elder Liu, our Zixia Valley..."

Qin Qingshan swept his mind around and it seemed that except for the few in front of him, all the others were corpses. He became a little frightened.

Liu Yinzhu sighed:
"Purple Cloud Valley is gone. The sect leader died in battle. All the sect's disciples died in battle except for a few of us."

Ding Huan knew that it was impossible for all of them to have died in the battle. Not to mention, Dong Lishang had escaped, and there were more than one or two people who escaped with Dong Lishang.

Apart from these traitors, he did not see Liu Yinzhu's disciple Mo Huanping and Guan Xi. It was obvious that Liu Yinzhu had already informed her disciples and Guan Xi to escape.

"Then what should we do?" Qin Qingshan said anxiously.

Liu Yinzhu said:
"Whether it was your life or mine, it was Ding Huan who saved it. Zixia Valley is gone, and Ding Huan is in charge here. We will listen to Ding Huan in the future."

Qin Qingshan and the other two finally realized that the one in charge here was no longer Elder Liu Yinzhu, but Ding Huan.

They had all heard about the conflict between Ding Huan and Dong Lishang and Gong Hua.

It was also heard that Sect Master Gu was planning to make Ding Huan the young sect master, but Ding Huan refused and ended up taking on the status of a guest elder.

Now that the sect leader is gone, Zixia Valley must be controlled by Ding Huan.

Qin Qingshan, Shen Jiankai and Chen Ding hurriedly bowed to Ding Huan to thank him for saving their lives. In their hearts, they tacitly accepted Ding Huan as the future leader of Zixia Valley.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Qin Qingshan understood the importance of choosing a team early on, not to mention that there was only one team now:
"Elder Ding, if you want to rebuild Zixia Valley in the future, I, Qin Qingshan, will definitely sacrifice my life to help you."

Ding Huan waved his hand:

"We'll talk about this later. Qin Qingshan, take Shen Jiankai and Chen Ding to the other injured to the sect's healing area, and then come back to deal with the bodies here together."

"Yes." Qin Qingshan and the other two answered very straightforwardly. Ding Huan is the future leader of Zixia Valley, how dare they neglect him?

With three more people, everyone worked faster.

Soon, all the storage equipment was sorted out by several people and handed over to Ding Huan for safekeeping.

Ding Huan thought that he might rebuild the sect here in the future, so he didn't hesitate and put all these things into the Star House.

As for the various magical instruments, Qin Qingshan sorted them all out and sent them to the warehouse.

After more than 10,000 corpses were burned, the gloomy atmosphere in Zixia Valley finally became less intense.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Qin Qingshan knew that although the Zixia Valley was almost completely wiped out, this might not be an opportunity.

Now that Zixia Valley has sealed the mountain gate, generally no one will break in. That way they have enough time to recuperate and improve their strength.

“Qin Qingshan, you and Yan Mei go and seal up the sect’s Sutra Pavilion, storehouse, practice room, alchemy room, weapon pavilion, and other places, and then hand them over to Chaoxia Peak.

And Yan Mei, you pack up all the refining materials above level 2 in the warehouse and send them to me. After doing this, everyone went to Chaoxia Peak to retreat and improve their cultivation.

Qin Qingshan, your task is heavier. Yan Mei, Shen Jiankai and Chen Ding are under your charge.

There are still some disciples hiding in Zixia Valley, so there is no need to look for them. As long as they come out, gather them together."

Ding Huan had no intention of making this place his own territory right now.

Before he kills Elder He, his life here is in danger at any time, let alone founding a sect.

After Qin Qingshan, Yan Mei and Lao Liu left, Ding Huan asked:

"Sister Yinzhu, do you know when Elder He will come out of seclusion?"

Liu Yinzhu was suddenly awakened by Ding Huan's words. Only then did she remember that there was such a big boss in Zixia Valley.

She shuddered subconsciously. As long as Elder He was here, she might be fine. But once Elder He came out, Ding Huan would be the first to be killed.

"Elder He has been in seclusion for fifty years. He has never come out in these fifty years. Elder Dong Lishang always sends resources to him. He does this once a year without interruption."

Hearing Liu Yinzhu's words, Ding Huan's eyes lit up:
"Do you know when and how much resources will be sent?"

Liu Yinzhu said:

"No matter how many things are sent over, at the end of each year, the Elders will send out a jade slip, and Dong Lishang will send the things in the jade slip."

Ding Huan was delighted:

"Sister Yinzhu, can you please help me? By the end of the year, I must receive the jade slip and transmit the required contents."

Liu Yinzhu immediately understood what was going on. Ding Huan wanted to avoid alerting Elder He and secretly improve his strength.

But she sighed in her heart:
"Ding Huan's idea is good. He probably doesn't quite understand how big the gap is between foundation building and Yuanhun. Even for a cultivator with first-class qualifications, it sometimes takes one or two hundred years to cross this stage."

"Ding Huan, my suggestion is that this is really not a place for you to stay for long."

Liu Yinzhu still didn't want Ding Huan to die, so she couldn't help but say it out loud.

Ding Huan knew what Liu Yinzhu meant. He smiled and did not answer.

He has no way out. If he can miss out on a good place for retreat and practice like Chaoxia Peak, how can he improve?

Want to get a good place to practice without taking any risks? There is no such good thing in the world.

……

After returning to Chaoxia Peak, Ding Huan immediately took out the rings and bracelets of Chang Qi, Hao Wudao, Gong Hua and others.

Chang Qi's ring was given to him by Liu Yinzhu, the leader of Jiuyin Sect. Ding Huan naturally wanted to check the things in his ring.

Hao Wudao is the Yuanhun elder of the Jiuyin Sect, and Ding Huan is also very much looking forward to the things in the ring.

Looking at the storage magic weapon in front of him, Ding Huan learned a lesson.

No matter when, even if you think you will win, you cannot put all your assets on the line.

Chang Qi, as the leader of Jiuyin Sect, has invested all his fortune in Zixia Valley, and now the result is almost the same as the annihilation of his entire army.

It can be imagined that Jiuyinmen has only one option next, which is to close the mountain gate like Zixia Valley.

As a third-level formation master, it only took Ding Huan an incense stick of time to unlock Chang Qi's ring.

Ding Huan's divine consciousness fell into Chang Qi's ring, and he was filled with emotion.

The leader of this sect has a lot of goodies, at least tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones. There are also two spirit veins, one of which is full of spiritual energy, so it is definitely not a low-grade spirit vein.

As for the low-grade and mid-grade spirit stones, Ding Huan did not count them. They were piled up like a mountain, and there were probably more of them.

In addition to spirit stones, various elixirs, spirit herbs, techniques, and materials...

No wonder Dong Lishang longs to be the sect leader. Being the sect leader does bring a lot of good things.

The things in Gong Hua's storage bracelet were ordinary, with only a few hundred thousand high-quality spirit stones, and the rest were medium- and low-quality, plus a few spiritual tools that Ding Huan didn't like.

As for the restriction of Hao Wudao's ring, it is a bit more troublesome.

It took Ding Huan half a day to open Hao Wudao's ring.

Compared with Hao Wudao's cultivation level, the things in his ring were not many, only about a few million high-quality spirit stones.

There are almost no medium-quality and low-quality spirit stones.

But all kinds of elixirs, materials, etc. are top quality.

The best magic weapon is a magical tool for disguise.

Ding Huan obtained about ten of these magical disguise tools from the storage magic weapons of Chang Qi, Gong Hua, Can Ping and others.

Only this spiritual weapon makes Ding Huan feel good.

What surprised Ding Huan was that he also found a gray-brown box in Hao Wudao's ring, and the box was wrapped in a ban.

Ding Huan calculated and gave up the idea of ​​removing the ban.

He couldn't figure out what was going on in this box. Once he opened it, the picture of his future would not be completely blank, but it would not seem very good.

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