I'm really a decent cultivator

Inside and outside Chaoyang City, there are countless Taoist temples, temples, and sects. After thousands of years of struggles of rise and fall, they have basically formed a stable inheritance.

In this small area in the south of the city, there is only one sect, the "Nancheng Sect".

From the name of the clan, it clearly pointed out that the south of the city is our territory.

Restricted by various objective reasons, the scale of Nancheng Sect has always been small.Passed down to this generation, there are only two or three elders and a dozen juniors.

Although the small area in the south of the city is one of the few slums in Chaoyang City, he is the only one in the sect, and it is safe to do some activities such as exorcising evil spirits, praying for blessings, and Fengshui.

The suzerain of this generation of Nancheng Sect is Du.

It's called Du Bishu.

Um.
A very artistic name.

Du Daochang is extremely tall, with long arms and legs, and dark complexion. He looks like a legendary figure.

On this day, Zongzhu Du was meditating cross-legged in the temple, when he heard a report from a disciple outside the door.

"Report—Suzerain, Suzerain, something is wrong!"

"Huh?" Sect Master Du opened his eyes, slightly displeased, and asked, "What happened?"

"Not far from the street, there is a new Taoist temple!" The little disciple had a mournful expression, "Our reputation as the number one sect in the south of the city is about to lose its reputation!"

"Nonsense!" Sect Master Du scolded angrily, "Can any cat or dog ride on our heads? Let me tell you first, what's going on with that sect?"

"Uh...no...don't know." The little disciple shrank his neck, "I went out in the morning, and suddenly found that there was an extra sect there, and the plaques were hung up, so I hurried back to report."

In his simple understanding, the reason why his small sect can rank first in the south of the city is because there is only one sect in this poor place in the south of the city.

Naturally, it feels like the sky is falling.

"What's that name?"

"What's it called... Deceitful sect... Sub-helm."

"Hmph!" Sect Master Du flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, "It's too deceiving to split the rudder!"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up and said to the disciples beside him, "Go and find all your senior brothers."

The little disciple timidly asked: "Master, do you want to touch them?"

Sect Master Du sneered, "Hehe, since we dare to set up a sub-rudder in our Nancheng Sect's territory, we must try its depth."

……

After a few days of intensive renovations, the mansion has initially taken the shape of a sect.

The front hall was originally empty, and it only needed to build a rockery and flowing water. Under the decoration of Situ Wan'er, a small front hall has been trimmed to create a rather artistic scenery.

Rockery and flowing water, Lingzhu towers and moves with the wind, and the sound of bamboo leaves swaying is pleasant to the ear.

A golden lacquer plaque is hung outside the door, and the four characters of "Cuizong divides the rudder" are shining brightly.

Once the door is opened, disciples can be recruited.

then……

It's been a whole day...

There was only a cold wind blowing the fallen leaves.

"Why is no one here..." Situ Wan'er pouted.

"Because we don't have any reputation here, it's normal. When we become famous, people will come." Qing Chen said indifferently.

"Then how can I become famous?" Situ Wan'er asked.

"After you successfully exorcise people, you will become famous." Qing Chen replied.

"But no one came to us to exorcise evil spirits..." Situ Wan'er said.

"Because we are not famous, it's normal." Qing Chen said indifferently.

"Then..." Situ Wan'er hesitated to speak.

When it was time to close the door at night, Situ Wan'er said again: "No one came today."

"Isn't this the case everywhere in the Jianzong?" Qing Chen said lightly.

Back then, if the Guilt Sect hadn't taken the initiative to recruit disciples, I'm afraid no disciples would have taken the initiative to come to the Sect in ten years, right?

It is normal for no one to come to the door in three or five years, and it has been like a day for more than ten years.

With the door closed and night in, it's time to prepare for something else.

Qingchen sat on the rocking chair in the courtyard, the green tea had already been brewed, and the white smoke was lingering.

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

In the past few days, he has figured out the frequency of the weird spawning in the well, usually two a day, and occasionally one a day, and the experience value given by one will be more, generally speaking, it is about the same.

Of course, it is normal to not come out one day occasionally.

After all, it is inevitable for everyone to have some things, which can be understood.

Ok.

But today is slightly different.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for the ghost in the well to appear, he suddenly noticed a black shadow rolling into the courtyard.

Li Chu opened his eyes, but there was no one in sight.

But with [analysis technique] to probe, you can see clearly.

A figure slowly approached the well, and threw a ball into the well, and the yin energy in the well instantly became tens of times stronger.

Afterwards, the figure did not leave, but silently retreated behind the beams and pillars in the courtyard, and hid itself.

This figure is not someone else, it is a disciple of the Nancheng Sect in front, who was sent by Du Zongmen to test the depth of this treacherous sect.

Of course, things like testing the depth cannot be done on the ground.

It happened that Zongzhu Du knew that there was a well where ghosts haunted every night, so he ordered his disciples to come here and do some tricks.

But he specifically told his disciples not to leave after finishing their work.

Because the ghosts in the well will become stronger, if the people in this Dao sect are really weak and suddenly unable to cope, they may lose their lives.

So he ordered this disciple to stay here, and if any accident happened, he would rush to help.

This disciple wears an invisibility talisman, which can hide his presence.It's just that his talisman is really not advanced. Not only can it not hide the breath, but it can't even hide the sound of footsteps.

So at this time, Qingchen maintained the [Analysis Technique] and followed him all the way to finish these things.

It's kind of funny to see a person who thinks he's invisible but can be seen clearly doing things on tiptoe.

Just when he was about to go forward and ask about the origin of this person, the Yin Qi in the well suddenly boiled.

Ghosts have appeared!

The difference is that the ghost that appeared this time gathered the already very strong Yin energy in the well and became very powerful!
boom--

A giant ghost with a green face and fangs came out of the well, its body as flexible as a cat in a water cup.

Yin Qi is fierce!

then……

Qing Chen absently raised his lightsaber and waved it casually.

boom--

The radiance is bright, and the sword pillar enters the world, such a scene flashes by.

The yin energy pervading the courtyard was suddenly swept away. After the ghost appeared, it didn't even have a chance to say a line, and it left the scene in a blink of an eye.

"Well……"

The Nancheng Sect disciple suddenly covered his mouth, trying not to scream out.

This……

what did i see...

He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that the master sent himself to test the depth first, and didn't directly come up to shine the sword.

This guy... so deep!
Then, just when he wanted to hurry back and report to his master, he saw Qing Chen walking towards him.

The disciple's heart tightened, and he said silently, he couldn't see me, it was just a coincidence.

Then Qing Chen stood in front of him.

Dangerous!