Chapter 4049: Founding a Sect

"What exactly does that Purple Demon Dragon guy want me to do?"

Luo Xiu looked around. There were only ruins, and they were desolate. Where were the descendants of the Wuxin Saint Ancestor for him to take care of?

Several days.

Luo Xiu searched this desolate area and saw a fragmented void and a destroyed world. The strong enemy of the Wuxin Saint Ancestor in the past had completely destroyed this place, and there was almost no sign of living beings.

"There's a little tribe here."

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's senses detected some aura, and as soon as his figure flashed, he tore the void directly and landed in the sky above this small tribe.

There are only a few people in this small tribe, only about a hundred or so. An old man tremblingly knelt down on the ground and said hoarsely: Sir, our small place has been raided countless times, and many people have also been searched for their souls. However, I beg you, sir, to bypass us old, weak, sick and disabled people.

Just as the old man said.

The people in this small tribe are all old, weak, sick and disabled, there are almost no adult men, and there is no aura of cultivation among these people.

However, with Luo Xiu's eyesight, he could see that these people had high cultivation levels before, but all their cultivation levels were destroyed by others, and they became mortals, old and dying.

"Don't be afraid, I don't mean any harm."

Luo Xiu raised his hand and waved, and the old man kneeling on the ground was slowly lifted up by invisible force.

"I just wanted to ask if you know where the descendants of Saint Wuxin are?"

Luo Xiu asked.

"I don't know..." The old man shook his head, and everyone else shook their head too, but some people had a hint of panic in their eyes.

Luo Xiu understood immediately.

These people should be the descendants of Wuxin Saint Ancestor. I didn't expect that the descendants of the great Saint Ancestor would be reduced to such a situation.

They dare not admit that they are descendants of the Holy Ancestor, and are worried about being searched for their souls. They try to search for some secrets about the Wuxin Holy Ancestor from their memories.

"I was entrusted by my old friend. From now on, you no longer have to worry about being bullied."

Luo Xiu sighed.

He raised his hand and waved, and the power of Zhenwu Dao condensed in the air, turned into blazing golden light, and penetrated into everyone's body.

All of these people's cultivation levels have been abolished, their Dao foundations no longer exist, and seals have been set in their bodies. They have never been able to practice or rebuild their lost cultivation bases.

But at this moment.

When the golden light transformed from the power of Zhenwu Dao entered the body, the seal set by the Shinra-level powerhouse in their bodies was shattered even after washing! Not only that.

Luo Xiu also used the power of Zhenwu Dao to develop rich and majestic vitality. Some old men and women who looked trembling were restored to their youth, and some people with disabilities were also restored to their original appearance.

"Sir, this..." Among this group of people, the old man who was the leader at the beginning has turned into a middle-aged man. At this moment, he looked at Luo Xiu standing in the air with incredible eyes.

They don't know this person.

Naturally, I am always wary.

But this person helped them break the seal and restored the life source that they had lost due to the damage to their Daoji over the years. What did this person mean?

Did he have an ulterior motive, or was he really entrusted by an old friend as he said?

"What do you call me, sir?"

The middle-aged man asked cautiously.

"My surname is Luo, my first name is Xiu, and my honorific title is Zhenwu. An old friend sent me a message and asked me to come here to take care of the descendants left by Saint Ancestor Wuxin."

"Nowadays, the world of the void is in turmoil. The Wuxin Saint Ancestor has made a comeback and has entered the Shenluo Heaven Realm. As the descendants of the Wuxin Saint Ancestor, you may not be safe day or night, so from now on, you need to change your appearance."

Luo Xiu stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, and his voice came clearly to the ears of these people, "I plan to create a sect here, which is called Zhenwu Shen Sect. You can call me the sect master, or you can call me Zhenwu Tianjun. "

The title Zhenwu Tianjun was still a title of awe and respect given to him by some creatures when he was in the Jiuxuan World.

"We..." "Although you don't want to admit it, I know that you are the descendants of Saint Wuxin. There is no need to deny anything. The seal in your body has been broken by me. From now on, you can use your identity as a disciple of the Zhenwu Shen Sect. Practice again, do you understand?”

"Yes, I'll understand later!"

While others were still hesitating, the middle-aged man at the head had already knelt down and bowed to the ground again, "Disciple pays homage to the sect master Tianjun!"

"Meet the sect master Tianjun!"

Others also knelt down and worshiped. It was obvious that this middle-aged man was the leader of this group of people.

"Well, be sure not to walk around as a descendant of Wuxin Saint Ancestor in the future. Otherwise, if people find out, the sect I established will soon be destroyed. If you want to survive in the future, you must give up the past. , start from scratch with a new identity!”

Luo Xiu's eyes passed over these people.

Since these people are the descendants of Wuxin Saint Ancestor, the skills they have practiced before are of a very high level, at least at the Shinra level, so there is no need for Luo Xiu to worry about this aspect of cultivation.

What the Purple Demon Dragon asked him to do was just to take care of these people. Luo Xiu also established the Zhenwu Shen Sect, which was just a cover-up, as long as these people could survive with new identities.

Although these people still have doubts about Luo Xiu's purpose, they currently have no ability to resist in front of Luo Xiu, and as time goes by, they will naturally gradually understand that Luo Xiu really has no ill will towards them, and has no intention of taking anything from them.

Since he intends to establish a sect.

Luo Xiu waved his hand to sweep all these people away, and they could not stay here.

In an area tens of millions of miles away.

Luo Xiu grabbed mountains from one direction after another, refined a large amount of divine gold and divine materials with his own magic power, and built palaces and halls.

But in a moment.

A mountain gate covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles was built by Luo Xiu, and many formations were engraved around it.

"This sect master looks young, but his strength is extremely powerful. In the future, when he cultivates to the level of Hunyuan Realm, he should have the strength of Shenluo Daozun."

Among the descendants of the Holy Ancestor, the middle-aged man who led the group secretly observed and speculated.

Others nodded secretly. Many of these descendants of the Saints had once reached the Divine Luo Realm, so their vision was naturally extraordinary.

Establishing a sect in a desolate area, naturally there would be no other forces to cause trouble. Some of the scattered cultivators and demons in this desolate area were no match for Luo Xiu at all. If they dared to attack, they would be suppressed and sealed directly, and they would be responsible for guarding the mountain gate honestly.

As time passed.

Everything was safe and sound.

Luo Xiu also practiced here with great concentration, intending to practice to the level of Hunyuan Realm first.

A few years later.

A divine rainbow flew in the distance, and in the divine rainbow was a warship. On the deck of the warship stood several cultivators, searching for something in this desolate area.

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