Leading Jie Sect Disciples to Rescue People

The heavens and earth are now in chaos. Though there is some minor danger, it is not much of a problem for the Primordial Myriad Races, after all, several Saints have already taken action.

Before long, this crisis will pass.

But the Primordial Myriad Races do not include the Human Race. The Human Race is weak now, and the Heavenly River Reversal is an absolute catastrophe for them at this moment.

In his past life, as a child of the Human Race from China, if he stood by idly now, his conscience would never let him rest.

After his master Tongtian left, Xian Junyu slowly walked up to the High Platform and said to the junior brothers below:

"The heavens and earth are in chaos, and all beings of the Primordial are suffering. I, Xian Junyu, cannot bear to see them in pain, so I have decided to go out and rescue the afflicted!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Jie Sect disciples below immediately began to murmur among themselves.

"Master just said we're not allowed to leave Mount Kunlun, and Senior Disciple Brother wants to go down the mountain right away. This is openly defying Master..."

"The heavens and earth are chaotic, but the Primordial Myriad Races won't suffer much, right? They all have cultivation; dodging disaster is simple enough, isn't it?"

"That's other races. Don't forget the Human Race created by Saint Nuwa. The Human Race is weak—this Heavenly River Reversal will surely cause countless deaths among them!"

The disciples buzzed with discussion. Duobao and the other Personal Disciples exchanged glances, their faces full of helplessness.

Senior Disciple Brother had only been released from confinement ten years ago, and now he was ready to defy the master's orders and stir up trouble again. He really was too restless.

The Water-Fire Daoist Children beside him immediately leaned in and said:

"Senior Disciple Brother, the Saint Master has ordered that no disciple within the sect may leave the mountain. You..."

"Yeah, Senior Disciple Brother, calm down. If you defy the Saint Master this time, it won't just be three hundred years. Don't act rashly!"

Faced with the Water-Fire Daoist Children's persuasion, Xian Junyu remained unmoved. He had to go save the Human Race—not just for them, but for the Jie Sect as well.

"Master's orders? Hah... Then have Master appear before me right now and tell me that!"

"Master isn't here. In the entire Jie Sect, I am the highest authority. What I say is the sect's command!"

Xian Junyu wore a defiant expression, utterly arrogant to the extreme, perfectly matching the persona he had spent ten years crafting.

Ignoring the Water-Fire Daoist Children, he looked at the disciples below and said:

"This Seat has already decided to go out and rescue the weak Human Race of the Primordial. Those who aren't afraid of death, follow me. Those who are afraid, get lost and stay in the mountain!"

"This is voluntary. Decide for yourselves whether to come or not!"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, Xian Junyu directly left the Daoist Sanctuary and flew toward the Foot of Mount Kunlun. Time was pressing, and he had no leisure to convince the crowd.

Come if they wanted; if not, he wouldn't force them. He would save as many people as he could, seeking only a clear conscience.

Watching Senior Disciple Brother leave directly, the Water-Fire Daoist Children could only sigh helplessly, while the disciples below were torn over whether to go or not.

The several Personal Disciples were also asking each other for opinions.

"Senior Disciple Sister, what do you think about this? Should we defy Master's orders and follow Senior Disciple Brother?" Duobao asked Jin Ling, the Senior Disciple Sister.

There was no choice—right now, Jin Ling, as the Senior Disciple Sister, held the highest status. Who else would he ask?

Jin Ling, upon hearing this, was also deeply conflicted. Honestly, she didn't want to defy Master, but Senior Disciple Brother had always been good to her since she joined the sect.

It was hard to offend either side...

The several Personal Disciples and the Seven Attendant Immortals all looked at the Senior Disciple Sister. If she gave the word, they would set out. After all, with so many people going, even if Master blamed them, they wouldn't be too afraid.

After a period of inner struggle, Jin Ling finally made her decision.

"Master isn't here. Senior Disciple Brother's words are the command. If Master blames us, I alone will bear the punishment. Fellow junior brothers and sisters, follow Senior Disciple Brother and set out!"

With that, Jin Ling flew straight out of the Daoist Sanctuary. Wu Dang and Gui Ling followed behind her, and the female cultivators didn't hesitate, flying off after them.

From this, it was clear that Jin Ling held considerable sway among the female cultivators.

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Duobao didn't hesitate and followed along. The Seven Attendant Immortals went with him, and most of the Inner Sect Disciples also set out. Those who remained, seeing this, reluctantly followed as well.

With so many people going, what would they do staying behind at Mount Kunlun? They might end up being targeted by Senior Disciple Brother later anyway, so they might as well go with the crowd.

Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountain, Xian Junyu had already manifested dozens of clones. Even if no one followed him, he would still save as many people as possible.

"With my cultivation and dozens of clones, I can rescue a considerable number of humans. Next, I need a means of transport..."

Just as Xian Junyu was about to cast a spell to create tools, voices came from behind.

"Senior Disciple Brother, wait for us..."

"How could I, Lü Yue, miss out on Senior Disciple Brother going down the mountain!"

"Whatever Senior Disciple Brother does, Chang Er will surely give full support!"

Seeing that all the disciples from the sect had come, Xian Junyu was momentarily moved. They were risking the wrath of their Saint Master to follow him.

This was a huge breakthrough.

With the disciples of the sect so united, the future was bright—truly bright!

"Junior sisters, junior sisters... Good, good! Our Jie Sect is so united and of one mind. Our rise is unstoppable!"

Watching his junior brothers and sisters, Xian Junyu was deeply moved. Though they sometimes quarreled among themselves, in other matters they were exceptionally united.

This was precisely what he loved about the Jie Sect.

"Senior Disciple Brother, no need to say more. Time waits for no one—give the order!" Jin Ling said solemnly.

Since she had decided to rescue people, she would not half-heartedly go through the motions; she would give it her all.

"Good. I won't waste words with thanks. Right now, we lack a vessel to carry them. Watch me..."

"Great Myriad Manifestations Technique!"

As Xian Junyu cast the spell, dozens of Sky-Covering Great Ships appeared in the air. This Myriad Manifestations Art directly consumed two-tenths of his spiritual power.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Xian Junyu leaped onto a ship.

"All junior brothers and sisters, follow me aboard. Spread out in all directions and do your utmost to rescue the Human Race!"

"Yes, Senior Disciple Brother!!!!..."

The Jie Sect disciples boarded the ships one after another. Under Xian Junyu's and his clones' control, dozens of Immortal Ships set off at once.

They flew out in the four cardinal directions—east, south, west, north—beginning their mission to rescue the Human Race.

Like the Jie Sect disciples, the Chan Sect disciples also descended the mountain. Faced with such an event, how could Yuanshi, that shrewd man, remain unmoved?

On the other side, Laozi of the Renjiao had fewer concerns. The Human Race was the very foundation of his Renjiao, and besides, Xuandu was also human.

That Xuandu descended the mountain to rescue people came as no surprise at all.

The Three Teachings disciples were all saving lives, and the Saints were not idle either. Nuwa mended the heavens, and Slay Divine Turtle's four limbs propped up the sky and earth—everything was underway.

Xian Junyu, while controlling the Immortal Ships forward, continuously scooped up people with his great power. With a wave of his left hand, dozens were saved; with a wave of his right, another dozen were rescued.

He repeated this motion without end.

"Thank you, Immortal, for your life-saving grace! Thank you, Immortal..."

The rescued humans knelt and bowed to Xian Junyu in gratitude.

By now, Xian Junyu had grown numb to it. He was busy saving people and had no time to bask in this glory.

"No need for this. First, settle yourselves on the ship. I still have many to save!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Immortal..."

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