When the array pattern lit up again, just for a moment, another white jade pillar lit up, and the voice appeared again.
"Ganxu Peak, through."
But this is still not over yet. These two announcements are like turning on some switch, and the surrounding array patterns begin to spread outward and light up!
The voice also began to announce the results continuously, sounding mechanically and repeatedly, echoing throughout the Yongzhen Sect.
"Qingyun Peak, through."
"Qianshi Peak, through."
"Baibian Peak, through."
As the white jade pillars lit up, light groups flew out one by one, and sounds rang out, soon the entire square lit up for Xiao Wujiu!
"Is this true?" Xiao Wujiu's voice contained a little uncertainty. The scene in front of him was really too shocking. All the white jade pillars around him responded to him, and the illuminated formation patterns seemed to light up the formation again...
Buzz--!
Just as he was thinking this, the entire square responded in the next moment, as if the formation was activated, the entire square began to shake and shake violently!
The mechanical voice sounded again, but this time it was no longer mechanical, but replaced by a gratifying and old voice.
"After many years, I, Yongzhen Sect, finally have a successor..."
Xiao Wujiu heard the sound and looked around, and saw torrents of energy rising from the surrounding white jade pillars, converging to a point in the air, facing the center of the square, and then a phantom appeared, slowly condensing into an old figure in the air.
The old man's beard and hair are all white, but his eyes are exceptionally bright. At this time, he is looking at Xiao Wujiu below, with a look of relief in his eyes and a cheerful smile on his face, because Yongzhen Sect has a successor, and this inheritance has not been broken!
"I wonder who the senior is?" Surprise flashed in Xiao Wujiu's eyes. You must know that in the original work, Baji Sect who went to Lin Dong did not have such a situation. Unexpectedly, this Yongzhen Sect still had the Primordial Spirit mark of a strong man.
"I am Yongzhen Sect..." The old man just wanted to introduce himself, but when he saw the desolate Yongzhen Sect ruins around him, the smile on his face slowly faded. After a moment of silence, he said, "I am Yongzhen Sect's... last sect master, Mo Xuanji."
Mo Xuanji looked lonely for a moment. When he revealed his identity, he smiled freely and looked directly at Xiao Wujiu.
"As you can see, Yongzhen Sect has been in decline since my generation. Only my Primordial Spirit mark has survived until now."
"I am the sinner of the Yongzhen Sect..."
"No!" Xiao Wujiu interrupted his self-mockery, looking extremely serious, "Senior is by no means a sinner. On the contrary, this junior thinks that Senior Mo is definitely a hero!"
"In that battle back then, Yongzhen Sect did not lose!"
Quiet--
Mo Xuanji stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and an inexplicable emotion began to permeate his heart. The heart that had troubled him all his life and was not relieved even after death seemed to have finally broken free from some shackles.
"Haha... It seems that I'm under the influence," Mo Xuanji looked at Xiao Wujiu with tears in his eyes, "You must also know the reason for my appearance this time."
He turned around and looked at Xiao Wujiu solemnly. "As the last sect master of the Yongzhen Sect, I solemnly ask you if you are willing to accept the inheritance of my Yongzhen Sect? This does not mean that you need to bear any responsibilities. On the contrary, I do not want to put a burden on you, so I only hope that you can pass on the inheritance of the Yongzhen Sect."
"In this way, I won't be shameless in facing the previous sect masters."
Mo Xuanji had a smile on his face, and he looked at Xiao Wujiu quietly, like a kind senior looking after his juniors.
At this time, the latter truly felt something called inheritance in him. This kind of inheritance was separated from the ordinary sect grudges, but an obsession that: sects can disappear, but inheritance must exist.
Slowly, his expression became firm, he looked at Mo Xuanji seriously and said, "Junior, I am willing!"
"Hahahahaha..."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Mo Xuanji After laughing for a while, he said three good words in a row, with indescribable happiness and relief in his tone.
"Okay! I, Yongzhen Sect, have a successor, I have a successor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure began to slowly turn into a point of light and began to dissipate little by little.
At the beginning of this process, Mo Xuanji also looked at Xiao Wujiu again. "My Primordial Spirit mark has reached its limit and is about to dissipate. After talking to you so much, I still don't know your name?"
"Junior, name is Xiao Wujiu."
"No blame, no blame... This is a good name. I wish you will continue to be so 'no blame' in the future!"
"Before I say goodbye, let me give you one last gift."
Mo Xuanji looked deeply, raised his hand and began to draw something in the void.
The moment before his figure dissipated, the mysterious lines turned into a stream of light and fell on Xiao Wujiu's forehead. Then his figure completely turned into numerous light points. After floating for a moment, it turned into a golden light group and flew into the latter's forehead again.
After his vigilant inspection and confirmation that the two streams of light were not dangerous, he allowed them to fall.
"All the inheritance of the Yongzhen Sect Forty-Nine Peaks is actually here," he sensed the knowledge in his mind, and there was an exclamation in his tone that could not be concealed. It seems that this is the inheritance that senior Mo Xuanji said, "As for the last gift..."
He took a step forward and walked to the center of the square, pointing his sword at his forehead. As he mobilized his mental power, a mysterious pattern slowly appeared on his forehead, which looked like a flower.
As the mental fluctuations spread, he felt that he had successfully established a connection with the square below!
"Successful!" Xiao Wujiu looked happy, and then decisively moved the square to start moving.
I saw the square began to shake, and then gradually floated into the sky, taking the forty-nine white jade pillars around it with it!
"Take it!"
As Xiao Wujiu finished speaking, the entire square began to shrink, and finally became only the size of a palm.
This is not only the place for the Yongzhen Sect's inheritance assessment, but it is also a powerful formation that Yongzhen Sect has perfected from generation to generation. It can be said to have endless magical uses. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an inheritance treasure!
Looking at the large formation in his hand, Xiao Wujiu suddenly thought of Hengqu's four sentences. Facing this situation, he couldn't help but read it out slowly...
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"