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Chapter 395: Possessed or not

The four of them landed on the flying boat. Zhu Qifeng took a look at Bao San when he saw him, and said, "This fellow Taoist is actually an extremely yin body. It is extremely rare to see the Ghost King in the Yang Realm. What do you call a fellow Taoist?"

Bao San bowed and said, "My name is Bao San, and he is my servant."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "I am lazy and I always have to serve someone by my side. Bao San has been following me for decades and it is very easy to use." As he said that, he walked to the tea table and asked the three of the Zhu family to sit down. He smiled and said, "I don't have any special hobbies, I just like to drink tea. The two seniors try my skills."

Zhu Qifeng smiled and said, "When Chang'er went back, he also mentioned that Xiaoyou's tea art was excellent. Today I must taste it well."

"It's not that I'm bragging about my younger generation. My younger generation's cultivation level cannot be up to the top, but my younger generation's tea art is never inferior to anyone in this abandoned place. I can't do anything, and that's all my advantage."

Zhu Qifeng said, "My friend is humble."

After three cups of tea, Zhu Qifeng said straight to the point: "My friend, do you really want to accept my Zhu family to your sect?"

Zhang Zhexue said: "Of course, when I see Brother Zi, the first thing I think of is this. I think Brother Zi can understand the sincerity. Yuanji Sect needs the protection of powerful monks, and the Zhu family needs a secret place to heal wounds. Our two families have their own needs, so isn't that just right?

Although Yuanji Sect is not big, it has one secret realm and three cities. The younger generation is also the new prince from the Eastern Qin State. The Holy Emperor of the Eastern Qin State is the younger generation's senior brother, and his father is one of the younger generation's masters. With the conditions of the younger generation, I think it should be enough to support the people of the Zhu family in their practice, right?"

Zhu Qifeng nodded and asked, "Zi Chang has already told me about the secret realm. I want to ask, aren't you afraid that my Zhu family will occupy the magpie nest after they arrive at the secret realm?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "If you dare to invite the Zhu family to come in, you won't be afraid of this. If you really get occupied by the Zhu family one day, then take it. Just think that the younger generation has learned a lesson. To be honest, I don't ask for anything else, just want to build a super sect for my relatives and friends, so that they can rely on the sect to practice smoothly and safely. As for who will control the sect, it doesn't matter to me."

"Okay, courage and courage." Zhu Qifeng gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the Zhu family can't do anything about magpie nests. Another question is, what power does the Zhu family have after joining the Yuanji Sect?"

"Have a position but no power." Zhang Zhexue shook his head and said, "All the positions of the Supreme Elder of the Nascent Soul Cultivator in the Zhu family are equivalent to those of the existing Supreme Elder of the Yuanji Sect. The rest of the Zhu family's children are the same as those of the Yuanji Sect according to their cultivation level, and they must have what they should have."

When Zhu Jiahui heard Zhang Zhexue's conditions, he was immediately dissatisfied and thought to himself, what kind of family is my Zhu family? Even in the Madhyamaka continent, it is a first-class super immortal cultivation family. Even if he is defeated now, he will not become your Yuanji Sect as a Supreme Elder with a position but no power, right?

"Uncle San, is this condition too harsh? There are still many sects in this abandoned place. I think any one we join will be respected as guests of honor." Zhu Jiahui sent a message to Zhu Qifeng and said.

Zhu Qifeng replied with a voice transmission: "What do you know! Which of those sects is a fuel-efficient lamp? You are the only one of the four Nascent Soul monks in my Zhu family. Can you give them this situation to others? Now, who has 30% of your cultivation? If there is no magic medicine, who can recover from the injury of the three of us without hundreds of years? Where can we still have resources for our subcultural cultivation to recover?"

"Then we can find a similar sect, it's the same?" Zhu Jiahui said.

"I'm confused, do ordinary sects have secret realms? If there is a secret realm, even if the Miao family chases us, we may not be able to find us. As long as we can practice hard in the secret realm for thousands or eight hundred years, maybe one of the four of us will have a god-transforming cultivator. At that time, we can go back to the Madhyamaka Continent to contact other tribesmen, and then slowly restore the glory of my Zhu family."

When Zhang Zhexue saw that the two of them bowed their heads and said nothing, he knew that they were communicating with each other, and did not care about them, waiting for their decision.

Zhu Qifeng and Zhu Jiahui had a stick of incense for a while, and then he asked Zhang Zhexue: "My friend, how long has the Yuanji Sect been established?"

Zhang Zhexue said: "The clan was established for 373 years."

"Three hundred and seventy-three years?" Zhu Qifeng thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked.

"Hahaha..., it's ridiculous. A sect that has only been established for more than 300 years dares..." Before Zhu Jiahui finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Qifeng's shout. Zhu Qifeng said: "Is it funny? Don't you think that Yuanji Sect has only been established for more than 300 years, so this fellow Taoist who established Yuanji Sect is also an extraordinary person? How many sects were founded by Yuanji Sect? Don't you know?"

Zhu Jiahui was shouted by his third uncle and immediately stopped and smiled at Zhu Qifeng awkwardly.

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "The first sect leader who established the Yuanji Sect was just a high-level foundation-building cultivation. My master was the second sect leader, and now he had a mid-level foundation-building cultivation. When my master took over the position of sect leader, the Yuanji Sect only had my master, a foundation-building cultivator.

It has only been more than thirty years since my master took over as the sect leader. Now there are two Yuanji Sect’s Nascent Soul Great Perfection Cultivator, two Yuanji Sect’s Intermediate Cultivator, one Yuanji Sect’s Early-level Cultivator, and more than a thousand Jindan Cultivator and Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Senior, do you think Yuanji Sect can still be your eyes? I said that Junior and Master only want a mountain gate that can be relied on. Senior should understand now, right?"

Zhu Qifeng said in surprise: "Thirty years? What you said seriously? Which fellow Taoist has developed Yuanji Sect so quickly? I really have to pay a visit to you."

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly and said, "My master, Taoist Yunshan, was the only one in Yuanji Sect." His implication was very clear, that is, the people of the Yuanji Sect were collected by the old Taoist Yunshan. No matter who joins Yuanji Sect, they must focus on Yunshan.

Zhu Qifeng nodded with some understanding and said, "How can I trust each other when I join the Zhu family in your sect?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple. Just make a vow. It's enough. Everyone is a practitioner. Everyone is afraid that the vow will be backfire. Every Zhu family member who enters the Yuanji Sect will make a vow. After all, you and I have met for the first time, and they don't know each other's names. Although it's a little troublesome, they can both feel at ease in this way. How about it?"

Zhu Qifeng said: "This is OK, but how long will my Zhu family protect Yuanji Sect for long?"

"It's enough for three thousand years." Zhang Zhexue stretched out his three fingers and gestured: "I think three thousand years is enough for Yuanji Sect. At that time, the Zhu family wants to leave Yuanji Sect, so we will never stop it."

Zhu Qifeng thought for a moment and felt that it would take at least three thousand years for the Zhu family to restore some vitality in this abandoned land. If there are not a few god-transforming monks in three thousand years, the Zhu family would not even have the chance to return to the Madhyamaka continent. Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, according to what my friend said, three thousand years. But I have another requirement, that is, my Zhu family's practice method will not be passed down unless it is the Zhu family's children, and even the children of the Yuanji Sect can't do it."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Yes, but the same is true. My Yuanji Sect's practice method will not be taught to the children of the Zhu family." He didn't like Zhu Qifeng's stinginess, and thought to himself, I don't believe that everyone in the Zhu family is suitable for practicing the fire attribute method. When you, Zhu family beg me.

Zhu Jiahui snorted coldly, glanced at Zhang Zhexue, and thought to himself, is there any other practice method worthy of my Zhu family's jealousy?

Zhang Zhexue was too lazy to pay attention to Zhu Jiahui. Such a person felt that he was great until he died, so there was no need to care about him. As long as your Zhu family came to my Yuanji Sect, you would not be afraid that your Zhu family would not ask me for me.

"Senior, what are the next rules? When will the Zhu family come to my Yuanji Sect? If possible, you and I will make a vow here first, and then let's move on to the next step." After Zhang Zhexue said that, he made a vow first. As long as the Zhu family does not harm the Yuanji Sect, he will never do anything that is unfavorable to the Zhu family, etc., otherwise he will do whatever he wants.

Zhu Qifeng was happy, so he sweared to the point of swearing, and then smiled and said, "My friend, what should I do next?"

Zhang Zhexue pointed to Zhu Jiahui and Zhu Zichang and said, "They also have to make a vow, so that the younger generation can rest assured, especially this senior Jiahui."

Zhu Jiahui glared at his eyes and said, "What if I don't make a vow?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Then let go of the matter between us. I don't want to be careful about defending you in the future, that would be boring."

Zhu Qifeng shouted: "Jiahui, don't mess around anymore, hurry up and make a vow."

Zhu Jiahui seemed to be very scared of this third uncle, so he nodded and said, "Nephew, I'll make an oath."

After Zhu Qifeng and the other two made a vow, Zhang Zhexue took out a jade slip, engraved the map of Baishi Palace on the ground, handed it to Zhu Qifeng, and said, "Senior, the location shown in the map here is only 300,000 miles away from the secret realm of my Yuanji Sect. Three months later, we will meet here. You may arrive early or three or five days later. Then you will wait patiently." As he said that, he took out three jade talismans and handed them to him, saying, "If you arrive, as long as you crush the jade talisman, you can find the specific location of your junior."

Zhu Qifeng put away the jade slip and the jade talisman, then stood up and said, "Since we have agreed, we will see you and I will see you in three months. Now I will go back. The whole family will be busy for a while when they move."

Zhang Zhexue watched the Zhu family fly away, turned around and smiled at Bao San, "This time I have found some work for my master, which is enough for him to be busy for a while. Let's go, let's go to Junjiabao first, and then go back to Baishi Palace to have a drink."

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