Tianhuo Sect is the name of that sect, and its plaque is hanging on it. Although it is only a small plaque, it has attracted everyone's attention.

Under the platform, only four or five soldiers were guarding with spears in their hands, but no one dared to take a step closer.

In fact, the rules allow viewing at close range, but not touching.

But still no one came forward. This is the reverence of ordinary people for immortals and gods.

When Bai Mo Xiaobai, Bronya and Xi'er arrived here, they found that the place was surrounded by three floors inside and three outside. In the end, they had no choice but to go to the roof to take a look.

When they saw the plaque of Tianhuo Gate, everyone had different reactions.

"Is that the immortal's plaque?"

Xier folded her hands on her chest and spoke softly.

Bronya put her hand on her heavy-duty bunny with Wuling logo and reached out to touch it. Although she didn't say anything, the meaning was already obvious.

This shabby sect plaque is not as good-looking as my car logo.

"It can't be fake, right?"

Xiaobai put his hands on his hips, as if he had seen through everything.

Of course, this idea is something that ordinary people here would think about and even believe, but they just dare not say it.

"How could the immortal hand over the plaque? It must be a fake."

"Just, make a fake one to act as a facade? The emperor..."

"Shhhhhh!"

"Are you crazy! Where is this!? Mingdu, you want to be beheaded."

"That's right, we are not immortal gods. If your Majesty can't touch the immortal gods, why can't you touch you?"

There are many comments like this, and it seems that everyone understands it this way.

However, Bai Mo shook his head.

"No, that's true."

The words were not loud, but Bronya and the others heard them.

Seeing several people looking over, Bai Mo smiled.

"Tianhuo Sect is a second-rate sect, a relatively short-established sect. The sect leader was once the elder of Mingxiao Sword Sect, and established the sect on his own on the mountain three years ago."

"When the sect was founded, I relied on the prestige of the Mingxiao Sword Sect to invite the master and other sects. In the end, I went instead of the master."

Bai Mo said and looked at the plaque again.

"I've seen that plaque before, it's real."

"But, this is strange." Bronya shook her head.

"Sister Bai, although Bronya doesn't know the situation of the Shenzhou Immortal God, this kind of plaque is like a face. The Shenzhou Immortal God is arrogant and powerful, so it is impossible for the Shenzhou Immortal God to hand over the plaque."

Bronya's analysis was correct. It was certainly a good thing that the sect was willing to take action, but it was impossible to hand over the plaque.

While everyone was talking, suddenly someone in the crowd shouted.

"Here we go again! Here we go again!"

Everyone turned around and saw four carriages pulling something over.

Before they even got close, people saw that the carriage was pulling a plaque.

The plaque is not big, but it is very heavy. At least four carriages can barely pull it.

When they got closer, a few casual cultivators summoned by the empire jumped out, directly lifted the plaque and placed it on the shelf amidst everyone's exclamations.

It can be seen that the sacred marks on the bodies of those casual cultivators are shining with light. From this, it can be seen that the sacred marks are awakened.

"Qingzhu Sect..."

Bai Mo's frown deepened. She didn't know if this plaque was real, but with the Tianhuo Gate in front of it, the Qingzhu Sect couldn't be fake.

But why?

"Is the Qingzhu Sect also a second-rate sect?"

Xiaobai asked this question curiously, and it was obvious that his focus was a little skewed.

"The name is so random, it must be it." Bronya tilted her head from behind and replied.

"In this way, we have two sects to help."

Xiaobai was very happy, and the others didn't show anything, but they were all a little more relaxed.

No matter what the situation is, as long as the sect can help, it is a good thing.

And when there is one, there are two, and when there are two, there are naturally three.

Soon, the day passed. Today, the plaques of three sects were hung here.

Bai Mo and the others' original intention was to visit the Immortal Mountain, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

As for why they came to Ming Dynasty, Immortal Chiyuan did not say, but Bai Mo and the others also felt that their coming here should be related to this strange phenomenon.

Just like this, on the second and third days, plaques from various sects were delivered every day, with different numbers. Even plaques from super large sects appeared here.

Soon, that empty shelf was now filled with plaques, and of course, something happened these days.

There were disciples of the sect hiding in the crowd, trying to steal the plaque back under the cover of night, but they were stopped by the casual cultivators.

The casual cultivators who were summoned were not many and not strong. The reason why they were able to stop them was because there were few people who came to steal the plaque and they had no intention of fighting.

As soon as there was any noise, they ran away.

Soon, seven days passed, and Bai Mo and the others were still on the roof.

"one two Three……"

"Forehead……"

"Woo..."

Xiaobai, who was lying on the roof, counted the plaques and finally raised his hand.

"There's a lot better."

Indeed, looking at this situation, almost all the plaques of the Shenzhou Sect are here.

However, Bai Mo shook his head again.

"These are secondary. The key depends on the last three."

These words aroused the curiosity of Xiaobai and the others.

"What is it?"

"The last three? Are there only three sects left?"

Bai Mo nodded.

"Daoling Temple, Mohua Temple, Mingxiao Sword Sect."

"The three strongest in China..."

Bai Mo thought for a moment and then answered in a very down-to-earth manner.

"The Stigmata Awakener Gang."

Xiao Bai rolled his eyes and was about to continue speaking, but Hei Xi suddenly squeezed out and took the lead in asking questions out of curiosity.

"Then isn't your Taixu Mountain one of the three strongest?"

Bai Mo shrugged.

"Master and I are the only members of our small sect in Taixu Mountain. We don't meet the standards of a second-rate sect, so we are not included in the ranks."

These words made Hei Xi want to kick her.

This Versailles has made it clear to you. Taixu Mountain, where the ancestor of the immortals and gods is seated, is a small sect? Not even second-rate? Why do you have the nerve to speak?

According to what you said, we were pushed to the ground and rubbed by a third-rate sect leader a few days ago.

As for Bronya, when she heard these names, she suddenly remembered something. Back then, Kiana used the Holy Mark of Immortal Spiritual Light to copy the ability...

Turning her head, she looked at Bai Mo.

"Sister Bai, who are the Lingguan Taoist and the Thousand-faced Ghost Buddha?"

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment and answered randomly.

"The ones from Daoling Temple and Mohua Temple... take the lead."

"The two of them and the master of Mingxiao Sword Sect are all very powerful Awakeners of Stigmata. Even I may not be their opponent now."

"At least, they won't be weaker than me today."

Seeing Bronya lowering her head seriously, Bai Mo subconsciously spoke.

"What's wrong Bronya?"

Bronya shook her head.

"Bronya may know what happened, but she hasn't confirmed it yet."

At this moment, below, a man with a sinister look spoke in a lowered voice.

"I'm telling you, I have big news here. Do you want to hear it? I want to get paid for it."

The sound was not loud, but it made Bai Mo and the others prick up their ears.

"You are taking advantage of the situation. How do I know whether your information is true or not?"

"How to talk? Do you know how difficult it is to get this information? I can tell you that I know the truth here."

"A truth that you would never expect..."

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