The imperial capital of Huaguo, the center of the martial arts sect.

There was a heavy silence in the office.

"Calamity?"

"A calamity tide above the big ones?"

Han Dong frowned, he had once inquired about the surviving images of the small calamity tide, and it was terrifying.

And there are only a few blurry photos of the large-scale calamity and turmoil, and the life of the Martial Sect Realm is also in danger, it is a thrilling picture, countless demons have piled up into a mountain, and thousands of ghosts and monsters have gathered into a sea.

The mountains are crumbling, and the sea is churning.

In the face of such a disaster, martial arts practitioners below the Martial Sect Realm are like ordinary people facing a landslide and tsunami, and only the Martial Sect Realm has the strength to struggle.

"How terrible should it be to have a calamity tide that is more intense than the large-scale?" Han Dong was silent.

Opposite the desk.

The middle-aged and elderly man propped up his desk, his face equally ugly.

It's not that he's reminiscing about the past, but because of Han Dong's strict momentum, his earlier inner jealousy turned into awe.

He whispered, "What I say is true. After that catastrophic wave, the Aoyama Sect disappeared completely. ”

Hear this.

Han Dong tilted his head slightly, and his heart was enlightened.

Even if it is a large-scale calamity and turmoil, it is not something that a large-scale martial arts sect can withstand. If quantified, it will require the joint efforts of at least four or five large martial arts sects, or it may be able to withstand the turmoil.

Just ask.

How can the Aoyama sect, which stands on the islands of the East China Sea, resist?

"I can't stop it. ”

"It's absolutely impossible to resist!"

Well versed in the horror of the calamity and turmoil, Han Dong couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

Joining the defense formation, establishing the realm of military generals, and facing clan-level demons will not retreat...... Jiang Fengxuan, who fought the world, and General Meng forgot to die and fought for a glimmer of life...... As these images turned, his palms gradually clenched, and his head exploded all at once.

It is as if countless clues hidden in the fog have been revealed.

Wrong!

I guessed all wrong!

The real reason why the once glorious Qingshan Sect is now downcast is not that it has offended other sects, nor has it made some heinous mistakes-

It was because the Qingshan Sect swore to defend the sea of clouds to the death, poured all the strength of the entire sect, exhausted all the lives and blood, and withstood the twenty-two years of calamity and chaos alive!

Just ask how to resist, but only die.

Dare to ask where the road lies ahead, and finally faith.

"Master. ”

"No wonder Shizun is obedient and gratuitous, everyone in the sect died in battle, and he is the only one left. I can appreciate what it means to carry hope for life, which is more difficult than facing death. Han Dong's fists clenched suddenly, and his eyes were shining.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

After more than 20 years of suffering, I don't know how much despair and sorrow I have in my heart, and perhaps there is a deeper hidden feeling, which led to the centrifugal collapse of Master Zun Ningmo.

Bang!

The world was shaken, and the air boiled in an instant.

The indescribable majestic momentum permeated out, formless and substantial, but spread in all directions, penetrating the desks and chairs, and penetrating the alloy walls, like a violent beast from the wilderness, descending here, showing its majesty.

"Master. ”

"It's only now that I understand. ”

Han Dong tilted his head and gently closed his eyes.

The respect and rejection in my heart gradually turned into an obscure and indescribable identification and regret.

The emotions were extremely intense, and the inspiration that was originally like the Dinghai Divine Needle, after the strengthening of the gray air current, was almost strong to the point of overwhelming the sky, and swept the audience, enveloping the processing center of the entire Martial Arts Alliance.

Hiss!

What inspired this?

The middle-aged and elderly man's face turned pale with horror, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

......

In the other offices of the Martial Arts Sect Alliance Center, the faces of the martial arts practitioners all changed drastically, and they vaguely sensed the brilliance of tearing the sky, as if the sun was falling.

It's just that the change in qi has made everyone panic.

However.

The violent inspiration that followed shocked the people present.

......

"Inspiration!"

Someone collapsed in a seat in horror.

......

"What is this?" said the public servant, yawning, his eyelids jumping in fright, his head sober.

......

The perfunctory female civil servant waved her palm impatiently, but it was frozen in the air, and her pupils flashed with wisps of indescribable resentment, as if struggling and miserable, and then disappeared as empty.

Disheveled.

It rolled its eyes and collapsed straight into the office window.

......

Rao is high-ranking martial arts realm sitting firmly in the main office hall on the first floor, and he also felt a sense of panic, his right arm trembled, and he knocked over the steaming teacup.

"Almost materialized inspiration?"

"I don't know which title has come, I really miss the distance below, and I hope to forgive my sins!" The high-ranking Martial Sect Realm issued a respectful voice.

The inspiration that envelops all directions is like a tsunami.

He also thought that there was a title of the three-step martial sect realm here, but as everyone knows, this is just Han Dong's emotional waves.

"Everyone. ”

"I'm Han Dong, I'm so sorry that I didn't control my emotions just now. ”

With the spread of the clear voice, the center of the Martial Arts Sect League returned to normal, and the martial arts practitioners below the martial arts realm simply held their breath in fear and did not dare to speak.

Quiescence!

An eerie silence.

Until this time, everyone present really realized what it was to be a legendary double Tianjiao.

......

More than 100 square meters of office.

The handwriting of celebrities, Chinese paintings of landscapes, flowers and plants are all neat and tidy, as if nothing had happened.

Han Dong's face was sincere, and his voice contained apologies: "I hope I didn't scare you just now, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. The middle-aged and elderly man looked indifferent, but his body was always honest, and his legs were still trembling.

How can you not be afraid, and almost paralyzed with horror.

"Well, the verification failed. Han Dong muttered in a low voice, and then squinted his eyes: "If I can advance to the title of the third-step martial sect realm and inherit the position of sect master, can I make the Qingshan Sect return to the sequence?"

"Absolutely. The middle-aged and elderly man said.

Follow.

Experiencing the stormy momentum himself, he came up with an idea from the bottom of his mind: "The other two layers of verification are all requirements for fighting against demons and monsters, killing a thousand demons and a thousand ghosts, or participating in a calamity and achieving the corresponding contribution. ”

"You can start preparing in advance. ”

"Lest you have to continue to wait after advancing to the title of the third-step martial sect realm, delaying the time to return to the sequence. ”

Whether Han Dong can be promoted to the title, of course, there is no doubt.

As long as the other two layers of verification are completed in advance, and Han Dong is promoted to the title, he can immediately return to the sect sequence of the Huaguo martial arts world.

Estimate.

It's only three or five years.

The middle-aged and elderly man took a breath and thought secretly.

"Okay, I got it. Han Dong bowed slightly.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong didn't drag his feet, and turned around and left straightforwardly, intending to dial Ning Moli's number to verify the guess in his heart.

But after an instant.

Han Dong stopped in front of the door.

He didn't look back, but asked softly, "If I want the Qingshan Sect to return to its former glory...... What are the verification requirements for becoming a large sect. ”

The middle-aged and elderly man was stunned.

"Large sects—"

"Only the existence above the Martial Sect can create or continue a large-scale martial arts sect. ”

Disheveled.

The door closes.

Han Dong strode away, returned to the top room of the hotel, and sat on the soft white bed, his black and white eyes containing strong emotions.

There is admiration, and there is also sighing.

There is regret, but there is also understanding.

"Forget it. ”

"Ask the master in person. Han Dong listened slightly to the sound of Zhang Hao taking a bath next door.

Immediately, he stood in front of the clean window of the big bed room on the top floor, looked at the scenery of the imperial capital, and dialed Ning Moli's number.

Han Dong secretly thought that he was an existence comparable to the realm of a high-ranking martial sect, and he should be qualified to know the past of the Qingshan Sect, the secrets of the martial arts sect, and the reasons for the prohibition of the whole people from practicing martial arts, perhaps these things would have to be revealed.

Doodle.

The call is waiting to be answered.

After about two or three seconds, Ning Moli's old voice came from the microphone: "Apprentice, what's wrong." ”

"Master. ”

Han Dong got straight to the point: "I applied to return to the sect sequence in the imperial capital, and some people said that your life will not be long, is this true?"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Mo was silent when he left the board.

On the other side of the microphone, only a vague and even breath remains, as if it is a ruthless indifference.

Oops.

Han Dong chuckled in his heart.

"That's right. ”

"I've been on the verge of running out of oil for twenty-two years. Ning Moli sighed, and did not deny the fact that he had been hiding for a long time.

"What?" Han Dong looked at the landscape of the imperial capital and the endless overpass in a daze, and his mind seemed to be hit by thunder: "Impossible, Master, you still have the martial arts level of the title three-step martial arts realm, and the oil is exhausted, and it should be exhausted a little bit!"

I went to high school physics and math anyway.

Referring to those functional curves, if Ning Moli was in a period of exhaustion, it was bound to decrease little by little, and the force should also decay with the passage of time.

"Twenty-two years ago, I fell into the dust. ”

"It's just that I can't let go of the Qingshan Sect's obsession, and I've been breathing for so many years. If the inner element is exhausted, it will be a cliff-like plunge. ”

Ning Moli's voice was a little kind.

He remembered quietly, in a faint tone.

Han Dong clenched his teeth and didn't say a word, lest he disturb the memories of the master on the other side of the microphone.

"I'm the only one left. ”

Ning Moli's voice was a little kinder: "Xu is the heavens have mercy on me in the Qingshan Sect, and the three lives are fortunate to let the teacher meet you who are still in high school." After some hard work, I saw hope and finally saw the light of day. ”

When you kill Hongshi, I will be ecstatic.

When you have the inspiration and achieve the world, I was stunned, and I also realized that the only hope of the Qingshan Sect was you.

When you accidentally fell into the trap carefully planned by the White Fox Demon, I was furious, and I wanted to beat you to cry bitterly, so that you could understand the dangers of the martial arts world.

Too much.

It's hard to describe too many to mention.

and then became famous in Jiangnan Province, the martial arts student ranking battle, and the just-concluded battle of the world, which affected Ning Moli's heart all the time.

That's right.

This hope grew more and more, and almost illuminated his heart...... Ning Moli didn't bother to talk about these things, or he didn't want to be hypocritical.

Sizzle.

He lit a cigarette and was indifferent as usual: "I can hold up for the teacher, don't worry." ”

"Is there a way?" Han Dong asked.

"No way. Ning Moli recovered indifferently: "There are rare similar cases in the entire martial arts world, and those who fall into the mortal world are doomed to ashes. If I die, I will be turned to dust and to the dust. ”

Silent.

The silence that wants to be said but stops.

Han Dong covered his face gently, he really didn't know how to describe his inner emotions.

This is my own teacher.

The master who has given a lot and whose kindness is difficult to measure! Just applied to return to the sect sequence, and unexpectedly revealed the news.

"There's no hope, not even a little. Han Dong's voice was low, looking at the bustling and dazzling scenery of the imperial capital outside the window.

"Nope. ”

Ning Moli's voice did not fluctuate, as if he was just recounting the facts: "I can hold on for another two or three years as a teacher." But Xiaoqian's child has not yet gone to primary school, I always feel that I can't give up, maybe I can last for four years at most, and I watched Xiaoqian carry a small schoolbag and become a primary school student. ”

Two years, three years, four years?

Han Dong opened his mouth, returned to the soft big bed with heavy steps, sat on the edge of the bed, and exhaled.

The other side.

Ning Moli smiled inexplicably: "You don't need to worry, don't put too much pressure on yourself." As a teacher, he just wants to see the Qingshan Sect return to the sect sequence before he dies, and this is enough. ”

Is it just a return to the sect sequence?

Master, it's too simple.

Han Dong held his mobile phone, opened his mouth, and continued to be silent.

Hum.

Ning Moli snorted sullenly: "Okay, do you still have something to do? As a teacher, you still have to teach Xiaoqian the knowledge of virtue, don't bother." ”

Wait a minute.

Han Dong hurriedly spoke: "I want to ask if the twenty-two-year-old Qingshan Sect has been destroyed and fallen because of that calamity and turmoil?"

"Well, how do you know?" Ning Moli's voice changed instantly, and his indifference turned to ferocity.

"Someone knows what happened. Han Dong continued to ask: "The apprentice has a little doubt, why did resisting the calamity and chaos cause the entire Qingshan Sect to be destroyed, is there no young child and old man who can survive——"

All of a sudden.

A loud shout came from the microphone: "Shut up !!"

Like a thunderbolt exploding at this moment, it was like the eyes of an ancient fierce beast awakening: "If you really think that you are a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, how can you ask these questions? You are not worthy...... The sky we killed was dark, and the blood flowed like a river, staining the East China Sea...... I, my Qingshan Sect, ahhh!!h

Doodle.

A busy tone comes from the microphone.

I'm afraid that Ning Moli is a little sick, and he squeezed his mobile phone with one palm...... Han Dong was surprised by Ning Moli's sudden change, but he couldn't help but sigh lightly when he carefully recalled the direct words just now.

Aoyama Sect?

In fact, he has no sense of belonging, after all, the martial arts sect is too far away from him, and he has not lived and grown up in the Qingshan Sect, so how can he talk about a sense of belonging to the sect.

"Still. ”

"This is the Qingshan Sect, our Qingshan Sect. ”

Han Dong put down his mobile phone and got up slowly, his eyes flashed with an indescribable mysterious light - the return to the sect sequence is only a small sect, and the scenery you really want to see, Master, is probably that the Qingshan Sect has become a large martial arts sect.

Refer to the minimum period.

Within two years, dare to make the sun and the moon shine, and the Qingshan Sect will definitely return to its former glory.

......

The imperial capital of Huaguo, the martial arts museum.

This is specially used to display precious objects with monumental significance and originating from the world of martial arts, and three figures flashed at the door of the dark and quiet exhibition hall.

"We only take three things, we can't take more. ”

"Why?"

"Idiot, don't ask so much...... Besides, the Sakura Island Country only comes up with a small reward, how many treasured items do you want? You two remember, we can't take the items of the large martial arts sects, it is better to find those items of the sects that have disappeared or are down. ”

The person who spoke, wearing a metal mask as black as ink, showed only a pair of sparkling eyes.

The other two looked at each other and whispered admiration.

"The boss is wise. ”

"Boss Shenwu. ”

The masked man snorted and beckoned, and the three of them all entered the quiet and spacious exhibition hall.