Chapter 1,301 Mingyue Sect (Part 1)

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"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it. You also know how that evil son got involved with those remnants and actually did such a thing. We, the fifth family, don't know how to redeem the devastation caused to the lives so far. Injustice.”

"The remnants?" Ningxia was confused after hearing this. She had not been in southern Xinjiang for a long time, so she had heard a lot of things superficially, and most things were not clear to her. This seemed to involve her knowledge blind spot again, but the other party was kind enough to teach her the origins of those guys who claimed to be descendants of the Shenluo Sect.

It was expected but also unexpected.

The Shenluo Sect was once a giant in southern Xinjiang and even in this land. It was so famous that thousands of sects came to court and could wipe out the weak sects below with a wave of their hands. There are still different opinions and rumors about one or two things about this sect.

However, a rebellion changed everything, and the glory that was once turned into scorched earth. The proud man who lost his belongings had to take off his clan uniform, abandon his teachers, classmates, and even all the truth including himself, and left his hometown to embark on a lonely journey.

Once you set foot on this road, there is no chance to look back. You can only keep walking like this, with no return, until you find new soil and take root on the earth again.

These people are not all betrayers, they may even be forced to leave the sect by their own clansmen, teachers, and senior brothers and sisters.

At that time, the decline of Shenluo Sect was a foregone conclusion, and those who caused trouble would not let it go. As long as Shenluo is around, they will continue to destroy and attack until Shenluo Sect is reduced to scorched earth. If they are willing to lower their heads a little, remain anonymous or adopt a more compromise approach, it is unknown whether they will make a comeback in the near future.

However, they were unable to bend their arrogant heads and refused to give in. They were trapped within the sect, living and dying together.

Born and raised here, they feel that they will naturally belong to this land in the end.

They are not afraid of death, but they cannot die selfishly. They cannot let these precious inheritances be lost in history with their passing, but they are even less willing to let them fall into the hands of those despicable traitors.

Someone has to survive.

Surprisingly, no one was willing. None of them wanted to leave the sect at such a critical time. Everyone knows what this means.

They don’t want to be the ones who stay.

At the end of the road, the great masters died in battle one after another, leaving only the ordinary disciples struggling to support themselves.

The elderly have lived too long, have had enough, and want to change their way of life. The mainstay is not willing to leave. They have already sacrificed too much to keep their faith. The young and energetic monk is even more willing to fight to the death for his sect...

It is clear at a glance which of the three should be chosen as the one to stay behind.

Some young and naive teenagers were forcefully expelled from the sect by their parents and teachers, taking with them the most precious inheritance of the Shenluo Sect and leaving the land that gave birth to them.

Their teachers and relatives chose to stay here and burn into the scorched earth along with their beloved sect, becoming part of history. After all, someone has to accompany it to the end, and it’s not bad to have so many people accompanying it in a lively way.

This group of teenagers left their hometown carrying the remaining "bones and blood" of the Shenluo Sect, but they did not change their names and go to the crowd as the teachers said.

It is a grave sin not to leave the sect in times of great difficulty. They have "betrayed" their sect, and they don't want to go see their relatives with a fake name, a fake surname, a fake sect name.

If you are born in the supreme sect and enjoy its glory, then you will bear it until your death.

The disciples insisted on guarding these things and hibernated, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, accumulating strength, waiting for someone who could truly lead them to break through the darkness and regain their former glory.

It's a pity that the vision is always just a vision. These Shenluo sect disciples hid somewhere in the mountains and forests, lived and worked peacefully and taught their children, but they suffered misfortune within two generations.

A group of evil cultivators came in and slaughtered the small village with great ferocity. Only one Yuanying remained who was dying and insisted on going to the cave where the scriptures were stored. He used his last bit of life force to seal these unforgettable treasures.

This is the beginning of everything.

The monks who are now known as the descendants of the Shenluo Sect actually have nothing to do with the Shenluo Sect. The inheritance scrolls in their hands were also dug out of the cave that had long been abandoned.

The rumors and assessment restrictions left by the Nascent Soul cultivator at that time have been almost polished over time, and there is no trace left. When the casual cultivator entered, it was completely unobstructed, and he came out immediately after taking his things.

Soon after, the name of the descendant of Shenluo Sect was spread.

That was when their reputation was at its peak, and people came here every day, but the aristocratic family looked down upon them, thinking they were just some off-brand organization. Therefore, they expanded rapidly during that time, and many monks who had difficulty getting ahead due to their background joined the organization.

At that time, most of the aristocratic families in southern Xinjiang did not pay attention to this small organization that was quietly rising, and they only thought it was a small fight. Until one day...the balance was broken——

A small aristocratic family organized its disciples to travel, but unexpectedly found a broken copy in a hidden secret room. It records that the Shenluo Sect carried its inheritance and hid in the mountains and forests. It was described in great detail, as if it had once lived there. Then a scroll of magical power was found in the same room, which was later confirmed to be a long-lost magical power unique to the Shenluo Sect.

The small aristocratic family also became a middle-class aristocratic family based on this, and even got more opportunities to move up. It was just around the corner to get to the upper class.

As soon as this incident came out, the entire cultivation world was in an uproar.

Treasures touch people's hearts, and even major families that think highly of themselves are not immune to the temptation. The inheritance of the once top sect god Luozong is too tempting, and no one can refuse it. This triggered a trend in the world of cultivation to explore secret realms and pursue ancient relics, attracting celebrities in the field to pursue them.

Of course, some people are not included. Perhaps they are the calmest group of people in the entire world of cultivation... because the "Taoist tradition" of the Shenluo Sect that has caused waves in the entire world of cultivation and caused countless bloody storms is in their hands. At the beginning, no one could have imagined that the small "Ming Yue Sect" could still hide such a secret, and they also cherished hope and carefully protected this secret.

But when it comes to intrigues, these monks who come from ordinary or poor backgrounds are still no match for family members who have been good at intrigues since childhood. Their abnormality was soon discovered by the family... It wasn't long before the news spread that the Mingyue Sect had hidden the Shenluo Sect's traditions.

This small sect, which had only just emerged, instantly became the target of public criticism, and became a thorn in the side of various aristocratic families in southern Xinjiang. Everyone wanted to get a piece of the pie.

What else could the Mingyue Sect members do? There was nothing they could do, so they had to deal with the undercover agent and escape with the dossier and inheritance. This run lasted for thousands of years. Everyone in the world of cultivation had almost forgotten that such a thing existed, and they appeared in front of the world in another way.